He took the rod and the fire fish, walked all the way back, picked up a razor and scraped the scales, and cut the belly of the fish a few times, and when the fish was cleaned, he thought seriously.

"Is it soup, or is it fried?"

"I want to be convenient!"

He continued to pretend he hadn't heard.

Finally, he said, "It's better to be lighter this morning." ”

So he beckoned to the attendant, he was very good at swordsmanship, but ...... He was very self-aware and withdrew from the stove in the small courtyard, lest he accidentally burn the whole stove.

The fish soup boiled for an hour, and the soup was milky white.

On the other hand, Zhou Yanqing also held back for an hour, holding his stomach and almost unable to hold it back.

The tip of her little nose twitched, smelled the smell of fish soup, and after being stunned for a moment, her face darkened slightly.

Touching around the spot, she didn't know what this little dark room was usually used for, there were only a few small wooden sticks in it, she grabbed the wooden stick and knocked on the door and window.

Anyway, she didn't want to live in peace outside, and she continued to make noise.

Chu Liumu, the white-clothed national teacher, sat on the stone pier in the courtyard, looking at the small black house from afar, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

He glanced at the small black room and tasted the mellow fish soup. Take another look and take another bite.

The slow posture seems to be very comfortable.

It seemed that the noise from the black room put him in a good mood, and at this noise, he had a great appetite, and drank half a bowl of fish soup more than usual.

But......

"Master, Emperor Yongyin's side is making a lot of noise, we can't stand it anymore, Emperor Yongyin is too noisy!"

An attendant looked depressed, his master was stable, but their subordinates couldn't.

Emperor Yongyin's head was like a bear child, making noise hard, and the noise was so loud that people were really annoyed.

The national teacher thought for a moment, "That's right. ”

His eyebrows were full of soft color, and he said gently: "Prepare a urine bucket and let Emperor Yongyin solve it there, so as not to ...... anywhere Pick it up later, trouble. ”

The squire's lips twitched, and then he took the order.

Not much.

On the side of the small black room, Zhou Yanqing sat cross-legged on the ground, dangling his wrists, and knocking on the door frame with a wooden root.

When the left hand is sore, switch to the right hand and continue to knock.

Suddenly, she heard some movement on the roof.

When he looked up at his little face, he saw that the thatch on the roof had been removed.

Then, with a bang, a clean urine bucket was thrown in through the skylight on the roof.

Zhou Yanqing: "......"

The corners of her forehead twitched as she watched the clean bucket lie sideways, gurgling and rolling in circles on the ground.

When she looked up again, she saw that the skylight on the roof had been re-thatched.

She: "......"

Bang bang, bang bang!!

Keep making noise.

"I'm hungry!

But her voice was about to smoke, but the old god surnamed Chu was there, and after breakfast, she sat on a rattan chair in the courtyard, sipping tea slowly, with a leisurely bearing, full of years of quietness.

Chu Liumu was very steady, ignoring the interference of noise.

Emperor Yongyin's side was constantly arguing, but the national teacher was like listening to music, and at the end of the day, he even went to the rattan chair, and with Emperor Yongyin's singing, he hit the beat for a while.

When are you listening to a play?

The attendants on the mountain were full of bitterness, but since the national teacher was able to hold it up, everyone had to continue to endure the annoying noises.

Until noon.