In the backyard, the kitchen door was tightly closed, but it still couldn't stop the billowing smoke.

"Cough cough cough ....." After a violent cough, Lao Bai was choked with tears.

On the other side, Tong Xiangyu stared at Lao Bai's movements, "What's wrong?"

"Just light the fire, and in a little while it'll be done. ”

"Is the temperature enough?"

Lao Bai was a little blind and said vaguely: "It should be no problem." ”

"Those are all real money, firewood and fire, can it work?"

"Otherwise, you have another way...... Let's put something in there. ”

Hearing Lao Bai's urging, the shopkeeper was quite calm, "Don't worry, the fire is not good yet." ”

But Lao Bai has reached the limit, and at this time he was so smoked that he couldn't open his eyes, "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm about to choke to death, what kind of firewood is this, there is smoke, no fire." ”

"Then add something. The shopkeeper proposed.

"What's up?"

"The bottle over there, yellow, do you see it? Yes, pour it directly. ”

Hearing only the sound of "boom", the flames of Zhang Xu jumped out directly from the stove, and the two immediately exclaimed: "Ah...... It's on fire, come on, put out the fire!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, the smoke cleared, the walls were scorched, and Tong Xiangyu sat on the ground in the backyard with a gray face, muttering to himself: "God bless, God bless......"

At this time, Bai Zhantang came out of the kitchen and dragged out a pile of coal ash with a shovel.

"It's all burned out?" said the shopkeeper with a look of hope.

Bai Zhantang blew hard, and looked at it carefully, "Not only is it not, but it is unscathed, you see!"

Tong Xiangyu screamed, hugged his head and fled.

Bai Zhantang chased after him, "This time it won't work, we have another way, shopkeeper, don't worry......"

。。。。。。。。

In the hall, Xiao Guo was supervising Xiucai's writing, and suddenly there was a sound of knock~knock~knock~ smashing things upstairs, which scared Xiucai for a while, and the entire chapter was also scratched with an ink blot by the out-of-control brush.

Guo Furong was about to explode when she saw this: "Hey, what are you doing upstairs?"

The sound of smashing things was still in response to her.

"I'm annoyed, it's endless!

Hearing this, Lu Xiucai immediately took advantage of the topic, and the little bird sprinkled like a human, "Hey, don't go, I'm afraid." ”

Xiao Guo was about to be disgusted to death when she saw this, but for the sake of her own freedom, she still resisted the urge to flatten the other party, and gently touched Xiucai's head, "Don't be afraid, Hu Lu Hu Mao, I can't be scared." ”

Lu Xiucai got cheap, and immediately took an inch, holding his trembling right hand, and seeking comfort again, "My hands are all gone." ”

Guo Furong hurriedly grabbed Xiucai and said softly like a child: "Pull hands, good friend." ”

After getting an inch, he kicked his nose and face, and this scholar was even more difficult to resist.

"And the mouth ....."

Guo Furong was on the verge of exploding, "Hmm, what's wrong with your mouth?"

"Cramps. ”

Looking at Xiucai's shyness expression, Xiao Guo's tone was full of Sen Ran: "Do you need to use your mouth to write things?"

"Huh?" Xiucai didn't know where he got the guts, so he blew his beard and glared at the other party.

Xiao Guo laughed angrily at the other party's self-indulgent behavior, and gritted his back molars to squeeze out a smile: "Okay, okay, then you close your eyes." ”

Xiucai thought he could take advantage of it, so he obediently closed his eyes and pouted.

The thirsty ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, and the fragrant kiss is not expected, but he received a big ear scraper.

Lu Xiucai was aggrieved and embarrassed again, "You, you beat people, you..."

"It's called a slap in the face, no regrets!

As soon as the words fell, there was another sound, and Lu Xiucai immediately found an excuse, "It's like this, I ......"

Xiao Guo no longer eats this set, and immediately has a big-eared scraper: "Do you write?"

Xiucai immediately wrote at the desk: "I must be able to write, I will write, I will write!"

"Hmph, it's long overdue. ”

。。。。。。。

After smashing it for a long time, Lao Bai picked up the Dinghai Pearl, his eyes were full of amazement, "Oh, if you want to say that people are serious things, they have been smashed dozens of times, nothing has happened, you can see." ”

"Ahhh

"Shopkeeper, if these things really can't work, you ......"

The shopkeeper suddenly calmed down, "I'll leave it behind." ”

"Huh?!"

"I now finally understand that these things are actually gifts from God, and I will never give them away again. ”

"Crazy, crazy. Bai Zhantang only felt a chill down his spine, and then retreated, "Then you can think so." Anyway, you know me, and no one else knows, so let's hide it, huh?"

Tong Xiangyu slowly took the burden into his arms, "My baby, my baby, my baby......"

。。。。。

Before he knew it, it was already dawning, and Lu Xiucai stretched his waist, "It's done!"

Guo Furong, who was cleaning, immediately ran over, "It's done?

"Because of you. ”

"You're not fooling, are you?"

Xiucai pushed the manuscript in front of Xiao Guo, "Look at it yourself." ”

"If you find that you can't write well, you know the consequences. ”

Xiucai saw that there was no one around, so he sat down beside Xiao Guo awkwardly, "Furong~"

"What do you call me?"

Lu Xiucai's thoughts were clearly revealed: "Xiao Guo, you say, this is written, it's finished, it's sold well, I've become a big writer, isn't it......?"

"Would you like what?"

"Take me to your house. ”

Guo Furong was very puzzled: "Hmm, what are you doing at my house?"

Lu Xiucai was cheeky and put on an almost, "Let's visit my uncle." ”

"Ah, is your uncle at my house?what's his surname?cook or gardener?" Immediately, Xiao Guo seemed to open up, "Oh, you shouldn't be talking about my father, right?"

Lu Xiucai immediately climbed up the pole, "It's him, I've been admiring the name for a long time, so I want to visit, but I don't have a chance." ”

"Yes, yes. Xiao Guo Le nodded awkwardly, then looked at no one around, and said in a low voice: "Xiucai, if you want to go, can you go now?" ”

"What letter?"

"Tell my father that I'm trapped here now, and tell him to send someone to rescue me. ”

Lu Xiucai only felt that he had lifted a stone and hit his own foot, and immediately prevaricated, "It's terrible if the shopkeeper knows, so let's do it, I'll wait for you to go with me." ”

"That's going to have to wait more than ten years!"

"I'll wait for fifty years. ”

It's a pity that Xiucai is completely flattering to the blind, Xiao Guo didn't think about that at all, and he was about to leave with the draft.

"Where are you going?"

"Find Aunt Fan, if you can't get through, see how I clean you up!"

Looking at the other party's back, Xiucai was stupid: "Just clean it up, as long as it's you, I'm willing." I'm willing for you, I'm willing for you, I'm willing for you, banished to Skyrim ......"