Stuffed the things she had looked at back into the invisible bag, and went to see the pile she hadn't seen before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 However, there are so many things that she hasn't seen, except for the poured, there are more that haven't been poured out of the bag, and she doesn't bother to check them one by one.

Instead, my eyes were drawn to a notebook-sized booklet... I've never seen it, but this thing feels familiar no matter how you look at it.

The snow-white cover has three big red characters in the middle - marriage book, and three small black characters in the lower left corner - dawn and sunny day.

Now she doesn't need to turn it over to know what it is, isn't this the weird script from before, but I didn't expect it to change in the bag. Flip in on a sunny day, and the first page is a table of contents.

Record 1: Strange love

Record 2: Yama

Record 3

There is no word after "record three".

Sunny then flipped back, the first two records unchanged from what she had first seen, and the penultimate page was blank.

Closing the booklet, Qingtian breathed a long sigh of relief, it seems that she has to observe this thing carefully.

Putting back the things that were poured out one by one, the booklet was pressed under the pillow, Qingtian was really tired this time, and she was glad once again that although the capacity of this bag was infinite, the weight was unchanged no matter what, otherwise she would have died of exhaustion sooner or later carrying this thing all day.

As soon as I put the invisible bag on the head of the bed, I fell asleep next to the pillow on a sunny day.

It was noon outside the window, and the cicadas were chirping outside the window, but the room was cool and silent, and the house was sleepy. As soon as he turned over in his sleep on a sunny day, three figures fluttered down in this elegant cabin.

It was Wu Qingqiu, Xiao Low and Yan Jing who led the way.

"There's definitely something weird about her bag. Xiao Low said firmly.

Wu Qingqiu knocked the folding fan on his chin contemplatively, and stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Xiao, who was about to step forward: "I'll come." ”

Xiao Xiao paused in a low footstep, but he grabbed the placket of his clothes: "Little young master..."

The worry in his eyes Wu Qingqiu naturally understood it, but even so, Wu Qingqiu gently pushed away his hand and shook the folding fan and walked slowly towards the bed.

The girl was lying on her side on the bed, perhaps because it was hot, and she didn't cover the quilt, so she was lying in her clothes, her face was red and fluttering with the white clothes, just looking at it made people's hearts swell with sleep. Wu Qingqiu took his eyes off the girl, and the middle finger of his right hand moved a spell to make the girl fall into a deep sleep.

He stood quietly on the side of the bed for a long time, "Xiao low. He spoke suddenly.

Xiao Xiao took two steps to his side, leaned over slightly and whispered: "Little Master." ”

"I'm afraid that bag is a little capable, you try it with a black whip, be careful. ”

Xiao nodded and turned to face the bed, a black whip burst out of his palm, and decisively poked towards the invisible bag.

The white light flashed, and the black whip was bounced away violently, and the huge rebound force made Xiao Low couldn't help but take two steps back. "Little master!" he shouted, dressed in a rough manner.

Wu Qingqiu waved his hand absently, and the folding fan came out of his hand, and swirled slightly towards the invisible bag.

This time, it wasn't white light, but golden light. The folding fan is half hanging in front of the invisible bag in an attacking manner, and the invisible bag has changed its previous gray appearance, the bag is snow-white and has no impurities, and the head inside is bulging like a blower.

The momentum of the two is evenly matched.

One by one, the bags were quietly opposed, and no one side made any moves first, and the three people in the room couldn't help but watch this invisible battle with bated breath.

In the middle of the night, the golden light suddenly dimmed, and the bulging bag retracted back to its previous appearance at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and between the electric light and flint, Wu Qingqiu's chest was cold.

He reached out and touched his chest, there was no strange feeling there, but at that moment, he had a gut feeling that something had burrowed into his body.

"Little low. He hung his head slightly and whispered. The little low stride stepped forward and stood beside him.

"Did you just see anything strange?" he asked.

Xiao Low thought for a moment and said, "No." The bag was weird, but nothing came out. ”

Wu Qingqiu nodded, thinking that he was probably too suspicious, shook his head and shook off the slightly strange thoughts, and walked towards the head of the bed. He remembered that there was a booklet pressed there.

Xiaoqing slept so soundly that she didn't even know that anyone had entered her room, let alone someone fumbling under her pillow.

Wu Qingqiu looked at the booklet in his hand: Marriage Book, Xiao Qingtian.

Xiao Qingtian is the girl's name he knows, but this marriage book... His brows furrowed slightly, and he motioned for Xiao Low to come and take a look. Xiao glanced down and shook his head slightly, "I haven't heard of it." ”

Wu Qingqiu lifted the cover to see what was written inside.

Record 1: Strange love

Record 2: Yama

Record 3

Flipping back again, there is not a single word. He wrote it down in his mind, put the book back in its place, and quietly withdrew with the other two with a wave of his hand.

On a sunny day, I slept directly until the next morning. The sun was shining outside the window, and there were some birdsong from time to time, so she stretched her waist, washed her face with half a basin of cold water in the room at some point, and pushed the door out.

In the past twenty years, she has never woken up to the sound of birdsong.

It's a really leisurely day. Sunny day thinks.

Outside the door, Yan Jing was holding a large wooden basin of clothes, and when she saw her, Yan Jing was stunned, and then put the basin in her hand into Qingtian's hand, and smiled: "You finally woke up on a sunny day, and I also said to help you wash these clothes." ”

Xiao Qingtian tilted her head: "Help me wash?"

Yan Jing nodded twice: "Yes, Brother Yun said that in the future, I will be in charge of the North Building, and you will be in charge of the South Building, this is the clothes that the sons of the South Building have changed, you must wash them quickly, otherwise the sons will have no clothes to change when they come to the stage later!"

Qingtian hugged the wooden basin in her hand tightly, and when she got up, she really couldn't turn around in her mind, so she was stunned to say hello, and then hugged the wooden basin and prepared to go downstairs.

"Hey, sunny, where are you going?" Yan Jing called out behind her.

Raising the wooden basin in his hand, he said, "Laundry." ”

Yan Jing said hurriedly: "Oh, when is this, put down your clothes first, and then the sons will have breakfast in three quarters of an hour." I have to go to Juxian Building to get food first!"

As he spoke, he tugged on Qingtian's sleeve with one hand and hurried downstairs, "I'll take you to do this on the first day today, and we'll take turns from tomorrow." Brother Yun has strict rules, if you are caught by him, I am afraid that the number of days will be doubled!"

Doubled?!Sunny day stunned, how can this work!

Hualiu Street is a separate street in the corner of Aoba Castle, while Juxian Building is in the center of the city. The distance from here to there is not a joke, Yan Jingren is not big, but he is fast when he runs, and he only has the strength to pant when he is dragged by Qingtian.

Yan Jing said that he usually drove the carriage, but he didn't have time to drive the carriage back yesterday, so he had to walk over today.

Ahhhhh

Thanks to Yan Jing's understanding of the structure of the city, she walked all the way along the path, and when she arrived at Juxian Building, the food for the backyard flowers had just been loaded.

A delicate carriage with seventy-two food boxes neatly stacked on it, each of which was labeled with the corresponding room number and the name of the child, including which dishes were in it, which dishes were put in a little salt and a few points of sugar, and each box was different.

On the way back to the backyard flowers in the carriage, Yan Jing patiently told Qingtian about the taboos and key points in taking and distributing meals.

The treatment of the staff in the backyard is undoubtedly excellent, one person in a delicate cabin, some people do laundry and cooking, or want to eat something. What's more, the chef who cooks this is the chef of Juxian Building.

The food in Juxian Building looks good, tastes good, and the process is clean, and it is the most popular restaurant in this Aoba City. And the food in this restaurant is not something that can be eaten with money. Three meals a day, one meal is limited to 500 servings, and 72 of them are sent directly to the backyard flowers.

As for the relationship between the behind-the-scenes boss of this Juxian Building and the cloud crying boss with the appearance of an immortal in the backyard flowers, everyone doesn't know...

Yan Jing said that after returning to the backyard flowers, she had to send the food box to the corresponding room according to the note.

To correspond, to correspond, to correspond, not to mess up, the sons will be angry.

Qingtian repeated the main points in his heart, and knocked on the door of the first room on the first floor of the South Building.

"Come in. There was a slightly coquettish but not sharp male voice from inside, and Qingtian stretched out his hand and gently pushed, "squeak~" The door opened.

Qingtian hung his head and went in, feeling that this son was lying on the bed, so he didn't dare to look up. Kindly bring the food box in, put a few small dishes on the table in a proper manner, and then retreat.

"Yo, why is it a girl today? Come and tell my brother to take a look. There was a bit of laziness in that voice.

Sunny day footsteps slightly, although she especially wanted to look up to see how the man with such a coquettish voice looked, but the first time she encountered... Ahem, ducks... She was really nervous.

The man on the bed was obviously impatient, and Qingtian heard him getting out of bed, then the movement of his clothes, and finally the sound of footsteps walking towards the table. "Come on, look up and show my brother. As the footsteps stopped, a pair of slightly cool hands caressed the chin of the sunny day.

Qingtian glanced up at the name on the food box - Demon Question. The sons on the first floor of the South Building all start with the word "demon".

"Demon, demon asks son..."Qingtian looked up and was stunned, such a charming face.

His eyebrows, though pale in color, are gracefully curved, flying diagonally into his sideburns. His eyes were slender but not sharp, and all of them were unabashedly teasing. His lips were as pink as the first cherry blossoms, and there was a small cut at the corner of his mouth, which had scabbed.

His long hair was untied, and the jet-black hair fell to his shoulders to match the pink gauze on his body. A man who can wear pink to such an extent...

His shirt was wide open, revealing his well-defined collarbones, white chest, and some... Ambiguous pink traces.