Chapter 982 Martial Arts: Begging for Skills Festival

Su Qianlan's body stiffened slightly, obviously she didn't expect Su Bei to be like this.

He hesitated for a moment, and carefully wrapped his arms around Su Bei's waist.

Because the two of them were very close, or it was the first time that Su Qianlan was so close to Su Bei.

Closer, he could clearly feel the temperature coming through the fabric, it wasn't hot, but warm.

748: "The strategy value increased by 5%, and the strategy progress was 21%."

Su Qianlan led Su Bei down from the treetops, and just when Su Bei withdrew his hand, he said, "Master, I know I was wrong."

Su Bei came to his senses for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Qianlan said word by word: "The apprentice made Miss Ji misunderstand his master."

In fact, Su Qianlan didn't regret it at all, making Ji Qiuqiu think that Su Bei was deliberately playing with her.

Can't say why, but Su Qianlan thinks so.

748: "The strategy value increased by 5%, and the strategy progress was 26%."

Su Qianlan was even ready to accept Su Bei's punishment, more willingly than ever before.

However, Su Bei did not punish him, but said flatly: "No problem."

Such a reaction made Su Qianlan seem to be Su Bei deliberately.

This made Su Qianlan feel that strange emotion, as well as a trace of anger.

748: "The strategy value increased by 5%, and the strategy progress was 31%,"

It's just an illusion that Su Bei has become more talkative.

Even if it was an illusion, he still couldn't help asking questions that he shouldn't have on weekdays, "Will the dead appear again? Master."

Of course Su Bei knew what was behind Su Qianlan's question. He saw his mother die in front of his eyes.

So, why is there someone who looks like his mother?

This is the question Su Qianlan really wanted to ask.

Su Bei actually wanted to say no, but he didn't. In fact, he always felt that there was something wrong with this world.

How should I put it, he has been in that kind of world for many consecutive worlds, with some supernatural powers.

The world seems to have returned to the normal world all of a sudden.

So he just said: "Who knows? Fake ones will be discovered after all."

Su Qianlan looked at Su Bei's lips opening and closing, her Adam's apple rolled, and she blurted out a word. "Master, tomorrow is the Qiqiao Festival."

After saying this sentence, he didn't know why he said such a sentence.

Or what kind of response do you want Su Bei to make.

Su Qianlan only knew that his heart seemed to be tightly held by a hand at this moment, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Su Bei responded, "Do you want to have fun?"

Su Qianlan's fingertips trembled slightly, "Not at all."

Su Bei chuckled, "I think it's because Shi is too constrained to you on weekdays. Now that you're out, let's make it lively."

Su Qianlan could even feel a slight tremor in her voice, she couldn't tell why she was trembling, "Thank you, Master."

Because Ji Qiuqiu left, Su Bei returned to that room.

The next day, the number of people on the street gradually increased.

Qiqiao Festival, without mentioning it, everyone should know what kind of festival it is.

So the streets and alleys are full of the sour smell of love.

There are all kinds of purses flying all over the sky.

Su Bei also found it very interesting.

When the moon climbed to the top of the tree, the street was full of laughter and laughter, Su Bei said, "Go down and have a look."

Su Qianlan hesitated and said, "Master is in better health?"