One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

At night, Sheng Mingsui remembered a very important thing.

He has no spare room here...

"It's okay brother, I don't mind."

"..."

He minds!

Ling Qiong: "Even if I was a spirit body, my brother could still touch me. Didn't I just sleep the same way? There is no difference between now and before!"

For Sheng Mingsui, it feels different.

Ling Qiong didn't listen to that, occupied the bed and didn't allow him to leave.

Sheng Mingsui finally lay down, the little girl took the initiative to roll into his arms, and found a place to lie down comfortably.

"Xiao Yu, your family..."

He hadn't heard her mention it.

"I have no family." Ling Qiong said: "Otherwise, why have I been missing for so long and no one has found me?"

The original owner was an orphan, he had no friends, and was quite withdrawn.

When Fang Xieshou selected candidates, he obviously did a background check.

A person who has nothing to worry about, even if he disappears, no one will look for him.

Sheng Mingsui's heart tightened slightly, and he touched her head: "I will be your family from now on."

"Um."

…

Maybe it's because Lingqiong lost his connection with him, and Sheng Mingsui never saw anything unclean again.

Sheng Mingsui went to the teacher's house and told him about Fan Yuan.

Because of Fan Yuan's special situation, there is no news from the outside world yet.

After listening to the teacher, he was stunned for a while.

In the end, let Sheng Mingsui go first, and he was alone for a while.

Sheng Mingsui understood the teacher's mood and left first.

It took several days for the teacher to call Sheng Mingsui and ask him to come over.

When Sheng Mingsui settled these matters, Ling Qiong was negotiating with the people from the Taoist sect - selling soul bells.

That thing is useless to her, of course, if it can be sold for money, it will be sold for money.

If you don't have money, you can't afford to support cubs.

People in Xuanmen are not short of money, but Lingqiong's asking price is indeed a bit high.

"Where is my price so high? Is this an ordinary bell?"

"Miss Bai, don't shake it, put it down... put it down, let's talk slowly."

"..."

Shaking and nothing will happen.

The soul bell is of great importance, this thing is not an ordinary object.

So in the end they discussed it, and several sects joined forces to buy it.

Ling Qiong is not interested in whoever buys it, just give money.

"This is for you." Ling Qiong was also generous and gave them the book as a gift.

It is easy to cause accidents if the soul bell is placed in one place.

They still decided to keep it separately, and each sect kept a piece of bronze.

As for the book, they took turns keeping it.

"By the way, what's the situation with that tomb?"

The one who sent Lingqiong out was the dead wood priest, he said: "That ancient tomb belongs to a very mysterious ancient country. Some things have been unearthed before, but the archaeological community still knows little about it. The ancient tomb discovered this time , should be able to find a lot of things."

Because the ancient tomb has just been discovered, there are very few materials now.

"By the way, that round platform, how did you get up there before?"

For so long, they couldn't find a way to go up.

"Soul Bell." Ling Qiong smiled, "You can go up with it, and fragments are also fine."

Daoist Dead Wood suddenly realized: "It turns out to be like this."

Ling Qiong left with a huge sum of money, and first found a place to have a good time.

Sheng Mingsui didn't see her when he came home, so he called to ask where she was, and hurried over.

"Brother, here."

Ling Qiong saw Sheng Mingsui and immediately waved to him.

Sheng Mingsui came in from outside the store, "Why did you run so far alone?"

In the past, Lingqiong could not be too far away from him, and he could always see him anytime and anywhere.

Now Lingqiong can be far away from him, and he will miss her when he can't see her.

"Come out from the Xuanmen, it's just around here, so here you go." Ling Qiong dug a spoonful of ice cream and handed it over, "Brother, try it."

Sheng Mingsui doesn't like to eat these, but it's hard to refuse.

"Is it sweet?"

Sheng Mingsui: "Sweet."

"I'm sweeter, brother, do you want to try it?"

"..."

Two out of three sentences are not serious!

Sheng Mingsui put the topic to rest and chatted with her.

"Brother, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Um."

Ling Qiong came out of the bathroom and saw a few girls pointing in the direction of Sheng Mingsui outside.

"So handsome!"

"He seems to have a girlfriend."

"Why……"

"I think I heard the brother she called, is it my sister?"

Ling Qiong bypassed them and went back.

"alright?"

Ling Qiong nodded obediently: "Well, let's go."

Sheng Mingsui brought Ling Qiong's messy bags over, and Ling Qiong took the initiative to carry some for him.

"I'll carry it, you give it to me."

"But brother wants to hold me." Lingqiong handed her hand over.

"..."

Sheng Mingsui scraped the bridge of the little girl's nose with his fingers helplessly, held her hand, and walked out of the shop together.

The few girls who were muttering over there were instantly heartbroken.

Which brother and sister will interlock their fingers.

They are clearly a couple.

…

When everything is settled, the lives of Lingqiong and Sheng Mingsui seem to become monotonous.

Apart from painting, Sheng Mingsui just went shopping with Ling Qiong and used her as a tool for carrying her bags.

I don't know where she got so much money.

I didn't see her taking jobs to make money...

However, Sheng Mingsui didn't hate this kind of life.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu?" Sheng Mingsui called her from the studio.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Bring me some white paint here."

Ling Qiong went to the storage room where Sheng Mingsui kept his paints, and went there with things.

"I thought my brother was missing me, but he ordered me to do something." Lingqiong gave him the paint angrily.

Back then, who dared to order her to do things! !

Sheng Mingsui smiled and kissed her, "I miss you."

"five minutes."

Sheng Mingsui said hello.

"Dirty, don't sit down."

"I don't mind." Ling Qiong sat directly in his arms, leaning towards his neck with her arms around his neck.

"Don't you like this dress very much? It's dirty..."

"I like my brother better."

In the end, Ling Qiong held the paint tray for him, and Sheng Mingsui hugged her to paint.

Ling Qiong was very quiet, Sheng Mingsui glanced at her from time to time, "If you are bored, you don't have to accompany me."

"It's not boring to be with my brother."

Sheng Mingsui remembered the first time she said this, as if it hadn't been long since now...

"Brother, you don't seem to be able to draw people."

All of Sheng Mingsui's works do not have any portrait works.

"People's hearts are hard to draw, I don't draw people."

"oh."

After Sheng Mingsui finished painting, it was dark outside.

He moved his stiff shoulders and looked down at the sleeping little girl in his arms.

Sheng Mingsui's thigh was a little numb, so Ling Qiong changed the direction, slowed down, and then stood up holding her.

Sheng Mingsui carried her back to the room, her clothes were stained with paint.

He hesitated a bit, and finally took out his pajamas, trying to wake her up: "Xiao Yu, change your clothes before going to sleep."

Ling Qiong muttered, "Brother, change."

Sheng Mingsui: "..."