Sikong smiled and landed from the roof to the corridor at the door of his room with a light tiptoe, and when he saw Shi Zhentian with a disgusted face, he couldn't help but pout, "Dude, you're a Virgo, right?"

"What?!"

"Lao Tzu is a man who stands up to the sky!"

As soon as Shi Zhentian heard the word "virgin", his thick eyebrows wrinkled, and he slapped his palm without saying a word in anger, and roared at Sikong with a fierce smile: "I am still thinking about whether to help you clean up..."

Wasted your kindness!

Accompanied by Shi Zhentian's roar, two crisp "Bang... Bang bang...", the voice came from under his palm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Under Shi Zhentian's palm, the crib finally lived up to expectations and broke into a few wooden sticks...

"Uh..."

Shi Zhentian paused, raised his eyes to look at the expressionless Sikong Xiao, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said a little sneeringly: "Lao Tzu didn't mean it..."

Seeing that the person in front of him looked very embarrassed and full of guilt, Sikong smiled and nodded directly, and said unhurriedly, "Well, I know." ”

She doesn't care about that crib, it's also taking up space there, well... And this little window, it's time to deal with it well.

Thinking of this, Sikong Xiao glanced at the window in the room the size of a wok, and was even more disgusted in his heart, so he couldn't help frowning, and said without looking back: "Big man, can I borrow your knife and use it?"

"Knives?"

Shi Zhentian was a little stunned, but he immediately untied the big knife that seemed to be not light from his belt, and when he handed it to Sikong Xiao, he was just about to say "be careful", when he saw that Sikong Xiao was very light, like twisting a flower, he lifted his own black iron big knife that weighed more than 1,000 catties...

I'm going!Is there something wrong with Lao Tzu's eyes?!

How can such a small guy carry his own Darkiron heavy sword?!

"Bang... Syllable... Syllable... Bang..."

Shi Zhentian looked at Sikong Xiao in a daze, only to see her carrying a knife and slashing at the wooden wall four times, and then raised her foot and kicked it without hesitation.

"Hey... What are you going to do?"

As soon as Shi Zhentian's voice fell, he heard a sound of "Bang Bang...", and then a wisp of breeze came to his face, he suddenly gasped, and stared at the wall with big eyes, this is all right...

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"I just saw a big piece of wood fall?!Something's wrong!"

At this moment, there was a scream from the corridor, and when he ran to Sikong Xiao's room, his mouth instantly opened wide, and he even wiped his eyes with the back of his hand in disbelief.

Sikong smiled and glanced around, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and handed the long knife in his hand to Shi Zhentian, "This is like a place to live..."

"Are you sure...?"

Glancing at Shi Zhentian, who was stunned, Sikong smiled a little puzzled, "Don't you think the air is much fresher?"

"It's a lot fresher..."Tail twitched the corners of his mouth, "You have torn down a wall, can it not be fresh?"

Sikong Xiao raised his head and grinned, "Sister likes it!"

“......”

Shi Zhentian looked at each other with his tail, and then walked out of Sikong Xiao's room with a special tacit understanding, without bringing his head back.

*

By the time the three of them sat down again, it was nearly midnight.

Under the hard work of Shi Zhentian and Tail, they not only moved their room next door to Sikong Xiao, but also helped Sikong Xiao clean up the room.

At this moment, the three of them were sitting around a low table that was not too big or small, and each of them had a satin cushion under their buttocks, which Sikong Xiao turned out of his storage bag, and he didn't know when he put it in.

The tail moved out a mud jar from the side, and a pair of eyes were shining, "It's a blessing for my tail to get to know Second Miss and Brother Shi today..."

Sikong Xiao was looking at the scenery outside boredly, not wanting to smell a trace of mellow wine, his slightly squinted eyes suddenly widened, and when he turned his head, he saw that his tail was holding his mud jar, pouring something on the three cups on the table...

"Here are some rice wines made by my mother, if you two don't dislike it, how about we have a drink?"

Sikong Xiao swallowed his saliva, and immediately leaned his head over, "Wow! It's so fragrant! Tail, your mother is really amazing! You can make such a fragrant wine!"

Hearing Sikong Xiao's undisguised praise, Tail's face suddenly turned red, and he put down the jar in his hand and immediately picked up a bowl of wine and handed it to Sikong Xiao, "Then Second Miss, hurry up and taste it!"

"Uh-huh..."

Sikong smiled and nodded hurriedly, and without saying a word, he took the bowl of wine and poured it into his throat, the fragrance mixed with the mellow liquid into his heart, not feeling strong, but having a kind of home warmth.

I am afraid that this kind of wine is the only one in the world, and it entrusts a mother's hope and reluctance to her son.

Tail looked at Sikong with a smile of enjoyment, and happily picked up another bowl of wine and handed it to Shi Zhentian, "Brother Shi, you can taste it too!"

"Good!"

Shi Zhentian was not polite, took the bowl of wine and swallowed it, and at the end there was a hearty smashing sound, obviously unfinished.

"Tail, it's so delicious... Another bowl!"

Tail was looking blankly at Sikong Xiaoxiao's red cheeks, and he was coldly named by name, he immediately lowered his head, coughed a few times, and then picked up the wine jar to fill the empty bowl handed over by Sikong Xiao in front of him, and added a bowl to himself by the way.

"Come!"

Sikong Xiao raised the wine cup, stood up a little staggeringly, and said loudly: "I respect the three of us for having a fateful acquaintance!"

"Good!"

Shi Zhentian suddenly slapped the table, and then stood up, "I hope the three of us can straighten our waists and be human beings for the rest of our lives, live vigorously, and do something earth-shattering!"

The tail raised his head, and then he raised the wine bowl and stood up, his face flushed, as if he had exhausted all his strength, before he said this sentence, "I don't ask for anything else, I hope that with my own efforts, I can live a good life with my mother!"

Sikong smiled and put a bowl of wine, "Okay!

Shi Zhentian also laughed, and pushed the wine cup out with a twist of his wrist, "Don't say it, don't say it!

Tail trembled with excitement and handed over the wine glass in his hand.

"Bump!"

With a crisp collision, the three of them raised their heads at the same time and poured this sip of spirits, which was spicy to the heart and warm to the heart.