Chapter 50: Chizuru Michicho's Reason
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Luo Zi's room naturally couldn't be saved.
Otherwise, where would little brother sleep?
But Luo Zi no longer has the energy to take care of this matter.
Now what he is most worried about is the treatment plan for Chizuru Michicho -
The Thousand Crane Daoist was actually impatient by the "attack" of Luo Zi's group of ghosts some time ago, and finally put forward a request to Uncle Simu and Master Yixiu to go together when he was spending the night!
This is an accident that Luo Zi never thought would happen at all.
Of course, what Luo Zi would not have thought of was that there was already an irreparable gap between him and Maoshan......
Luo Zi, who didn't know it yet, was now sitting on the wooden sofa in the master's house with a quilt.
"Do you want me to help?"
Just as Luo Zi was struggling with how to fold the quilt cover, Jingjing's voice came from behind him.
Luo Zi looked back, was stunned, and said with a smile: "Don't bother, I'll ...... myself."
"Forget it," Jingjing rolled her eyes to interrupt his refusal, and regardless of whether he agreed or not, she stepped forward and pushed him away, "If you are slow like this, I will fall asleep and you are not lying down!"
As he spoke, he bent down and cleared his hands.
Then, in Luo Zi's slightly widened eyes, he folded the quilt cover in three or two strokes - and at the same time, straightened the pillow by the way.
"It's okay now!" Jingjing straightened up after doing all this, looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, patted the non-existent dust on her hands, and turned her head to look at Luo Zi's words, "Such a simple thing, it's not troublesome, I'll do it in two or three clicks!"
…… Luo Zi swallowed his saliva and didn't speak.
Luo Zi said: "Thank you." ”
Jingjing smiled at this time, and raised her hand as if she was old and wanted to pat Luo Zi's head, but Luo Zi was taller, Jingjing's hand could only pause, and then patted Luo Zi's shoulder: "Work hard, pretty boy!"
Luo Zi couldn't cry or laugh.
I was actually comforted by a little girl!
However, Jingjing didn't stay long, and turned around after patting Luo Zi's shoulder - her own bed hadn't started to be made yet.
Luo Zi shook her head with a smile, her heart was warm, although Jingjing looked fierce, sharp-toothed and painful, she actually had a really good heart, which can be seen from her every move.
It's a pity that such a clever girl is an orphan......
Retracting his thoughts, Luo Zi, who was about to lift the thin quilt and lie down, suddenly paused, he looked at the handkerchief that suddenly appeared on the pillow and was stunned for a while, and it didn't take long to remember that this was the one he borrowed from Jingjing this morning, and there were orchids embroidered by Mama Yue on the corner of the handkerchief, which was beautiful and tall.
It was washed cleanly, there were no stains at all, and there was a scent of soap horn on it.
Luo Zi subconsciously turned his head to look in Jingjing's direction, but found that Jingjing was concentrating on laying out the quilt and didn't look at him.
Luo Zi breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head self-deprecatingly, feeling that he was really thinking too much, he was really worrying!
Then he turned slightly sideways facing the side of the backrest, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
But I didn't notice Jingjing's occasional glance when she made the bed......
…………
The master's family is okay to say, after all, there is a girl's family in the family who wants to sleep here, and there is also a brother in the back room who sleeps in the court, although it is a trumpet, but after all, it is the blood of the heavenly family.
So there are not many people, and with Luo Zi's number, they are just four people: Master, Jingjing, Luo Zi, and Little Brother - of course, if you count the two guards who change guards at the door of the back room and the gate at all times, they are only six people.
But Uncle Four-Eyed was different-Uncle Four-Eyed's private space was still not kept after all, but at his insistent request, Chief Chizuru agreed to sleep on the floor of the house.
The four brothers in the east, south, west, and north have "shared" the territory of the small hall with Jiale, and now even if Jiale turns around, it is very likely to rub someone's thigh or something.
The three Ouchi guards did not sleep in the house, but set up their tents outside the courtyard fence as usual.
Why? Because this guy actually occupies the entire hall by himself!
There are also three layers of ground covering!
Fortunately, Uncle Simu's house is not very big, otherwise, I really don't know how much more he will lay - anyway, after laying out three quilts, Wu Shilang's expression is still unfinished.
"Senior brother, tell me what the hell is going on - you have never asked me for help before!"
Uncle Four-Eyed Lying on the bed asked the Chief of the Thousand Cranes under the bed, it was rare that there was no "watch" from Master Yixiu tonight, but Uncle Four-Eyed couldn't fall asleep peacefully.
Also, Daoist Chizuru made such an unprecedented request, and Uncle Four-Eyed naturally couldn't sleep peacefully.
"Senior brother, it's a long story, last month, I received the emperor's order to take the body of this frontier prince into the capital clan mausoleum for burial......"
"I thought it was a very ordinary errand, but who knew that this prince actually killed too much during his lifetime, and he was too resentful, coupled with the fact that he was usually rich and unkind, and he was not in power, he actually died without stiffness and became a zombie. ”
"I can't help it, the other party's status is too high, but I have no right to speak, so I have to come up with a way to send it to the capital......"
When the Chizuru Michichi said this, his mouth was full of bitterness.
Uncle Four-Eyed was puzzled, "But this can't be more tricky than the spirit stiff last time, why did you ask me for help this time?"
Qianhe Dao sighed: "Because of the dragon qi." ”
"Dragon Qi!" Uncle Four-Eyed was shocked!
He slammed up from the bed and exclaimed, "You mean this zombie has dragon energy?!"
"This is not a trivial matter, why didn't the master send someone to help you??" The four-eyed uncle remembered the allure of dragon qi to all walks of life, and suddenly felt uneasy, but he still did not regret the decision to help, but asked.
The Thousand Crane Daoist said, "The master has sent a lot of people, but none of them are on my side. ”
Uncle Four-Eyed was confused: "What do you say?"
"The division sent seven senior brothers and divided the team into several parts, all of which were much more conspicuous than my team, hoping that we could get to Beijing safely and feed the dragon qi back into the dragon vein. ”
"But I don't know where the wind leaked, at the beginning I was still more than enough to lead the team forward, but since some time ago, there have been so many ghosts and monsters that have attacked the team, so that the magic weapon is almost exhausted!"
Daoist Qianhe had also gotten up at this time, and his eyes looked at Uncle Simu sincerely: "Senior brother, help me!"
"If the delivery is successful this time, I will be able to borrow the White Dragon Ball from the Qing Imperial Family-"
"I'll have the capital to go into that tomb, and maybe I'll be able to bring Xiaoliu home!" (To be continued.) )