After a light rain, the warm breeze blows, the royal city gradually dawns in the tender green willow color, and the streets are crowded with people, a bustling scene.

Hua Wei still looked like a scoundrel, lying on the second floor of the teahouse by the window, looking lazily at the street. Since Mr. Ghost - the legendary type of water ghost storyteller Mr. refused, her heart is more and more unhappy, even in the world, not happy to live this thing in addition to making yourself bad or making yourself bad, this is a very serious self-abuse, but no matter how casually Hua Wei squandered time, shopping and drinking, roasting chicken and duck were not ambiguous, so after a few days, she didn't make herself happy.

Baili Chu came to look for her a few times and urged her to do the task. When she drank too much, she directly smashed the jar and said angrily: "If you don't do it, Lao Tzu won't be able to go home, what kind of task ......"

When he was sober, he also ignored it: "Sister Yahan, in this mission, you are a supervisor, and now that I refuse to ignore the task like this, you will take my life." ”

Bai Li Chu sneered, and left with his long sword.

In any case, in this world, no one will take her life, but she herself cannot take it.

She had thought that it would be feasible to burn herself by fire, but before she could die, she was saved by the annoying youkai.

Flower Demon Dance never cares why she wants to die, she has a reason to let her live.

The street scene has become very boring to watch, and the cries of the hawkers are swallowed up in her frustration alone.

Hua Wei turned around and picked up the still steaming tea on the table, and took a sip. Lowering his eyes, a burst of aromas of different tea gradually wafted into his nose from a distance.

The moment I looked up, I saw a beautiful girl sitting opposite, wearing a peach-colored skirt. The beauty propped up on the table with one hand, and picked at her good-looking chin: "I don't understand, why do you want to die like this?" ”

Hua Wei felt that the tea in his throat did not taste good, and decided to take another sip.

Before leaving, Rong Yin gave her a lot of silver, and it was a little refreshing to squander it. When I went to the museum, I was too lazy to look at the list, so I said bluntly, I want the most expensive of the best, and if there is no best of the most expensive, I will give them all.

The little guy in the teahouse was also happy to hear it, and when the tea was served, it was said that it was the best court tea in the Qing Dyeing Country - Gu Yuchun, which was only in his teahouse in the homes of ordinary people.

In this way, it is a shameful thing to not taste good.

Hua Wei sighed in her heart, the elegant enjoyment of spending money is really grinding, although it is not her money that is spent, but after all, it is money, and it is not used to be ashamed.

Wu Cai, who was coldly aside, saw the eaves of the eaves as if no one was around, and her lips curved slightly towards the eaves: "You annoy me so much?" I heard that mortals are looking forward to living longer, not to mention, that Lord Rongyin is not bad to you, except for the disaster of a broken family, this life has not been difficult since then, my family has let you live, you should be grateful. ”

Hua Wei raised her eyes and glanced at the beautiful girl: "Please let me die, I don't want to be grateful at all, you let me hit the wall casually, and then you don't have to follow me." ”

Wu Cai put down his hand, washed the cup for himself, poured hot tea again, and said with a smile: "This is an adult's decision, I can't help it." ”

The eaves looked out of the window and ignored it.

Wu Cai was not annoyed, and turned his eyes to the downstairs outside the window, and added with a smile: "Actually, you can die a lot of times, and I am not your shadow, how can I always stare at you." Hua Wei turned his face slightly, his expression trembled for a moment, and Wu Cai continued: "The reason why you are not dead and live to this day is because your life has not yet reached the moment of death." ”

"Why, I'm thinking about how to die every second." Hua Wei pursed her lips and retorted.

"You thought about it, but you didn't take action, you should take advantage of my absence, and hurry up to put your actions into practice." The dancer replied very sincerely.

"Phew!" Hua Wei made a hooligan squirt to the side, Nunu mouthed, and continued to refute: "I have acted clearly, you bastard monster with a good face and a bad face, I won't say anything about hindering me back, and now I say that Lao Tzu has no ability!" ”

"You don't have the ability to do it, I really don't know which of my family's tendons is wrong, and I will want you to live." Wu Cai said disdainfully.

Early in the morning, there was a slight smell of gunpowder from the second floor of the clean teahouse. When a pedestrian passing by downstairs occasionally raised his eyes, he saw the girl in purple who was childish and leaking, and suddenly stood up and approached, and the girl sitting opposite was also very beautiful.

From the distance upstairs and downstairs, I was stunned to see some atmosphere of war smoke.

Hua Wei put down the cup, approached Wu Cai and said: "Why do you say that I have no ability, I am obviously very capable!" ”

Wu Cai lowered his head and brushed his sleeves, raised his head, and sneered: "You don't even dare to live, what are your skills?" ”

"Bastard logic." Eaves barge.

"Then you have been in Wufu Pavilion for three years, and now you don't even dare to kill people, what kind of ability is it?" Mai Cai continued.

Hua Eaves looked stunned, her body stiffened, and she sat down on the still warm stool again.

The task of killing this time was what she personally asked Rong Yin for.

Wu Yu Pavilion for three years, she is lazy and does not learn any skills, the cabinet is quite disgusted with her, occasionally you can meet some people who chew the root of the tongue, as a very powerful fox demon, she doesn't care about these, but in the past three years, she only stayed in the pavilion villa, when there are few hidden affairs, and when the mood is good, she can go out with it. The frustration and boredom of the failure to seek death are very strong with the passage of time, so I want to go out seriously and do something by the way.

She is the knife bearer, and she is the supervisor at the beginning of a hundred miles, and this mission should be the first baptism of the killer.

If she hadn't met the red-clothed imp, and then met the red-clothed imp's father, at this time, her task might have been completed.

Will it really be done? A trace of dazedness suddenly flashed in Hua Cane's heart, looking down at her hands, the claws that used to be bloody were now gone, she could really lift a knife to kill someone who had nothing to do with her?

Wu Cai looked at the bewildered eaves with interest, the tea in the cup was soaked in the cool warm spring morning, so far it was no longer so hot, she took a sip, and the eaves had stood up again.

"You're going to die again?" Wu Cai asked with a smirk.

Hua Eaves glanced at Wu Cai with a little fierce eyes, and after just one glance, he turned around and went in the direction of the stairs: "Go and complete the task, let you see, is Lao Tzu incapable, or your eyesight is frustrated." ”

——?——?——?—— deep in the well alley, there was a burst of intoxicating aroma of wine.

After drinking a cup of tea early in the morning, the eaves did not stop and stepped into the tavern.

I didn't come to the tavern for anything else, I just wanted to come and drink two jars.

Fang said that he was going to complete the task, so he found a table at random and sat down, and ordered Xiao Er to go to two jars to get drunk for a few days.

Although Hua Wei also has a little bit of knowledge in his heart, drinking tea and drinking in the early morning hurts his body, and it is very contrary to the way of health preservation. However, when she thought of the task, she felt that it was very troublesome, the previous cup of Gu Yuchun, the first taste was tasteless, but after tasting it, her heart inexplicably faded a lot, and she didn't come to two jars of spirits to burn her body, which was really not suitable for bloody things.

Or don't think about it too much, drink at the bar.

There were not many guest officers in the morning, Xiao Er quickly brought two jars of wine to the table, and was about to open the seal for the guests, the eaves had already grabbed it first, and with one hand, he threw the red cloth cork away, and raised his head to be a pour.

The bold Xiao Er, who had a little admiration, was immediately stunned, but he didn't react.

Hua Wei didn't notice any difference, in the past, in Hua Wei Mountain, she used to drink like this with Si Ming. Later, when I entered the mortal realm, I was a little restrained, but it was just because the wine in the mortal realm was too unpalatable and I couldn't get used to it. And now that she's been in the mortal realm for three years, she's picky about that kind of thing if she can't do it. A sip of wine can quench the addiction.

When I think about it this way, my mind is also much more open.

As soon as the liquor in the world entered his throat, a laugh suddenly came from his ears.

Hua Wei glanced past from the gap between drinking, and the storyteller who had met him in the teahouse not long ago was sitting alone, and the storyteller was playing with the fan in his hand and was looking at himself and laughing.

Hua Eaves was slightly frightened, and she was a little curious about the little girl.

The gentleman had already gotten up, sat down unceremoniously, moved the eaves silently, put down the jar, and looked straight at the smiling storyteller.

"The girl is really good-natured, and she drinks so happily in the morning." The gentleman took a closed fan and sat down.

Hua Wei swallowed the wine, and let out a surprisingly light rhetorical question, "Mr. Storyteller?" ”

The storyteller was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It turns out that the girl has also been my listener?" ”

Hua Wei shook her head, and handed another jar of unopened wine to the storyteller: "It's not good, I listened to it for a while and left." Lifting the altar and glancing at it, his voice was a little clearer: "Come!" Now that we are seated together, let's drink with Lao Tzu! ”

"The girl's love is so shocking, it really makes my husband and me not feel beautiful for a day." The storyteller shook his head, did not refuse, took off the mahogany cork, touched the wine jar of the eaves, and poured it directly into his throat.

Drinking too violently, the wine and the tea in the throat in the early morning collided together, and the eaves did not stop, and coughed a few times.

"Say...... Ahem, sir, you...... Ahem, what's your name? Hua Wei asked as she coughed.

Mr. Storyteller put down the wine jar and opened a fan leisurely: "Lose it down, lose it clearly, just call me Mr. Lose it, what is the girl's name?" ”

Hua Wei squirted out a sip of good wine, but I didn't expect that the gentleman in front of me, who was quite good-looking, would have such a cute and feminine name, it couldn't be more funny.

Well, it seems that the name of the old slave who used to talk to him in Baili Mansion is also very peculiar. Recall, the old slave seemed to have found his family, and he resigned and left the Baili family three days before the fire.

See, not all of them are unlucky. The mood finally improved a little, Hua Wei patted his chest and settled down, and spoke:

"My name is the cornice, the flower of the eaves, the eaves of the eaves."