Dongfang Xiaoshu walked halfway, as if thinking of something, turned back and walked to the room of the little monk Huizhi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Stretched out his hand to knock on the door, but found that it was not locked at the touch, and then pushed it open and entered, Dongfang Xiaoshu found that the little monk Huizhi was lying on the bed in a strange posture, lying on his side with his upper body, his legs were in the shape of interdiscs, his mouth was open, and his saliva flowed into a curve, and he was impounding water to prepare for fishing.

I think I fell asleep while sitting cross-legged and chanting, but falling asleep in this position is too difficult.

Dongfang Xiaoshu stepped forward and patted the bald head of the little monk Huizhi, and before he could speak, the voice of the little monk Huizhi sounded first:

"What a shot, I just dreamed that I was eating meat, and I was making me sleep for a while, oops, it's time for morning class, oh my God, I won't fall asleep during morning class, the old monk should ......"

"It's okay, no punishment today, just eating meat!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu continued.

The little monk Huizhi sat up from the bed with his legs crossed, opened his eyes, and said:

"Boss, it's you, I thought the old monk had changed his sex, and he actually let me eat meat?"

"The first year of junior high school is sleeping, the third son is awake, I want to go out, you take care of the first and third son!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu didn't say much, and after explaining, he turned around and went downstairs, but the little monk was still cross-legged and didn't stand up.

After half a sound, his legs gradually parted from the disc shape, and he muttered, "Oops, my legs are numb!" ”

After Dongfang Xiaoshu inquired about the address of the main street of Anxi City from the shopkeeper, he walked out of the inn and walked under a big tree.

The two flowery feathers actually stuck on the branches of the big tree, and the little tree in the east pretended to pat the bottom of the cotton robe as if nothing happened, rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his right hand, and walked towards the main street.

Dongfang Xiaoshu walked around the main street of Anxi City, and at the same time bought two sets of clothes for the third son, he also bought two hats and five strings of sugar gourds, almost full of hands.

I don't know why, Dongfang Xiaoshu always felt that there were eyes sweeping over him, but when he looked up, he found that there was nothing, which was extremely strange.

However, the always sensitive Dongfang Xiaoshu still found a clue, because there were more people wearing the same clothes on the main street, and the only poisonous scorpion gate he had ever seen was among them.

And most of the purchases are some braised meat, dry food, etc., all of them are seven dissatisfied and eight are not angry.

Also, people who can become immortal gangs naturally have arrogant capital, and Dongfang Xiaoshu is relieved when he thinks about it.

After taking a hot bath and changing into new clothes, the third son looked particularly energetic.

Chu Yi bit down a sugar gourd, swallowed it in his mouth, puffed out his small mouth to look left and right, stretched out his little hand from time to time to pull here, pull there, and after chewing a sugar gourd, he finally smoothed out the folds of Sanzi's clothes, patted his little hand and said:

"That's it, well, it's much better than someone!"

"I admit that I am a little better looking than the third son, so don't take the opportunity to distort the facts!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu dangled a string of sugar gourds in his hand, and used a little distance between his two fingers to exaggerate the gap.

Then he said: "Sanzi, has this happened before? ”

"There have been two times, the most serious one, was bitten by a pack of wolves, was gnawed clean, after a day, I am not only alive, but also intact, so I will not die, let Chu Yi sad, let my brother worry!"

The third son held the sugar gourd and said jerkyly, although he had to say a few words and pause, but it was much better than when he first met.

"Don't die three times? The turtle king eight mung beans are really jealous, aren't you immortal, the third son, more monsters than monsters, more fairy than gods! ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu stood up, looked him up and down like he didn't know Sanzi and said, but when he took a step forward, Sanzi suddenly took a step back in horror, it was really troublesome.

The first junior high on the side took down a string of wolf teeth from Dongfang Xiaoshu's wrist, and the situation improved, but after playing for a while, Chu Yi didn't love it, but returned it to Dongfang Xiaoshu, and muttered in a low voice: It's so ugly!

"Boss, I have inquired clearly, the Taibai Building in Anxi City is the best, not only the wine and food are delicious, if you are lucky, you can also hear the landlord Fuqin chanting poetry!"

Before anyone arrived, the little monk Huizhi, who arrived first, ran upstairs and said.

"Taibai Building, okay, it's Taibai Building, for the immortality of the third son, eat a big meal, pack up your things, and go!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu said in high spirits, with the style of a rich man, and took the lead in walking out.

Needless to say, the first and third sons of the junior high school are almost completely obedient to Dongfang Xiaoshu, and the little monk Huizhi automatically ignores them, does he have the right not to listen?

The four people who came out looked very excited, and rode away in the carriage that had already been called.

Although the Dongfang Xiaoshu sitting in the carriage was excited, he had a question in his mind:

Tu Tianjian was gone, and he couldn't find it no matter how he looked for it, but he connected to the two bird feathers sticking to the branches of the big tree, the mark on his arm, the little heart of Dongfang Xiaoshu was a little faster, and the left hand inserted in the right sleeve for warmth was still rubbing.

The first day of junior high school sat next to the three sons, the two of them competed the same, you eat a sugar gourd, I also eat a sugar gourd, the scene is warm.

"The old monk finally said it right again, it turns out that there are really immortal people in the world, and I am also red-eyed, immortal, how much meat can I eat!"

The little monk Huizhi bit a sugar gourd viciously, and thought in his heart that he seemed to be making a little temperament towards the sugar gourd because he didn't take him to play with him.