There are constantly nether monks in Langhuan's Mansion who come here to practice, but it is not a common thing after all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

They can't even make up the number of gods that they can cultivate in the demon realm, and it is too unrealistic to rely on the underworld alone. But Fu Huiniang felt very happy, these days have been unprecedentedly happy, not entangled in hatred, and there is no need to seek anything.

Shen Buxian told Fu Huiniang that within half a month, no one in Langhuan Mansion would be offended. Fu Huiniang simply slipped into the lower realm and went to a quiet place to see the scenery with Brother Shen.

"Brother Shen, will you be sad? Lose yourself in order to merge. Fu Huiniang pulled off a piece of green lotus grass and rotated it left and right to hide her inner uneasiness a little.

"Not really. At least one in five, that person is still me. Moreover, I may see you more than ever. ”

Fu Huiniang was slightly heartbroken for Shen Jingsui, perhaps for Qi Jin. How much love and determination does one person have for another person to make up his mind to use the secret art of dividing one into five?

Every doppelganger of Qi Jin has a deep obsession with her, and this firm ...... spans eternity

In the past, she always felt that she was not Yan Yu, but every thing she picked up after returning to her hometown told her that she was Yan Yu, and there would be no second Yan Yu in this world.

"Brother Shen, don't rush back in the past half month, let's just take a walk."

She has already experienced the rivers and mountains in this world, but the dilapidated mud houses, stone paths and endless green grass in this small village, as well as the willows on both sides of the road, show a kind of beauty of isolation.

"Brother Shen, do you know how to cook?"

Although she didn't understand what Fu Huiniang was going to do, Shen Jingsui still replied without any worries: "Yes, I used to cook alone in the stone house." ”

Fu Huiniang smiled: "It stands to reason that a peasant woman should be able to cook, but I really can't." Why don't you just take care of the farmer's work? "The word swirled twice between his tongue and his teeth, but it finally came out." Husband, I'm going fishing. ”

It wasn't until Fu Huiniang's soles slipped away like oil that Shen Jingsui smiled and said, "Okay." ”

Okay. If you're happy, that's fine.

After Fu Huiniang found the creek, she was not busy catching fish, but messed up her hair bun and wrapped it in a cloth. In the past, she was unmarried, and she always combed a girl's hairstyle, but now, she is not.

If only the clothes could be more like some, Fu Huiniang bit her lip slightly. took out a small basket from the Qiankun bag, and sure enough, he caught two crucian carp and picked a lot of wild fruits, and suddenly smashed his head as if he had woken up. "I forgot to pick up firewood."

How do you cook rice without firewood? It's hard for a good man to cook without rice.

After picking up the firewood, Fu Huiniang walked back with two baskets in her hands and baskets on her shoulders. The small earthen house in the distance already had cooking smoke, and Fu Huiniang threw the firewood basket on the ground after entering the house. "Why did you rob me of all my work?"

Fu Huiniang bent down and squinted at the stove, where was there a firewood in it. "Ah! Brother Shen, you actually use spells, really, really ...... "She smiled" is so smart. ”

Due to the scarcity of seasonings, the crucian carp soup is slightly fishy. But neither of them cared, Fu Huiniang sat on a stool and stared at the basin with crucian carp soup. "Brother Shen, what do you say farmers and peasant women do? There seems to be no land to grow here. Fu Huiniang pursed her lips in disgust, as if she was quite dissatisfied with the fact that she couldn't farm.

It was getting darker, and the glow of entering the room was already red.

"It's time to teach the naughty children a lesson, and when the children are taught a good lesson, it's time for the farmer to tell the story to the peasant woman."

The corners of Fu Huiniang's mouth pulled up: "What story?" ”

"Once upon a time there was a mountain, there was a temple in the mountain, there was an old monk in the temple, and the old monk told the story to the little monk that once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain......"

Fu Huiniang pursed her lips in disgust. "It's a terrible story."

"Lady." Shen Jingsui leaned over slightly, Fu Huiniang did not dodge or dodge, and looked at Shen Jingsui with her chin propped up.

"Huh?"

"Call me a nice one, and I'll tell you a good story."

Fu Huiniang hummed left and right, thinking that Brother Shen probably had learned badly from the Wisdom Tree. How could Brother Shen ...... It must be the Tree of Wisdom that said something, and there was something that didn't.

"The rich man......" Fu Huiniang hurriedly chased after her: "This sounds good." You think, the farmer and the peasant woman are short of money. What I like to listen to the most is the rich man, the big man. ”

Shen Jingsui got up and sat on the bench where Fu Huiniang was.

"There is a loquat tree in the garden, which was planted by my wife when she died, and now it is like a pavilion."

Fu Huiniang blinked, "Don't fool me, I've seen this." This is not a story. ”

Shen Jingsui continued: "Today, I will smile for the little lady. ”

"Huh?" But thinking of the originally extremely affectionate words, it was so interesting to add just one sentence, and she wanted to laugh.

But the story is clearly not over yet. Shen Jingsui continued: "The little lady smiled, just like when my wife was young. ”

Shen Jingsui looked at Fu Huiniang's lips, Fu Huiniang held Shen Jingsui's hand, and her intuition should have the next sentence. Therefore, he just slowly shook Shen Jingsui's sleeves, and looked at Shen Jingsui pitifully.

Shen Jingsui held Fu Huiniang's hand with her backhand. "The little lady is my wife and my daughter, and now I will cut down the tree and create something for the little lady to marry, and I hope that the couple will have a deep love and not lose to me and my deceased wife."

Fu Huiniang felt very good in her heart, and after listening to it for a long time, she only smiled and said, "It's really narrow, Brother Shen, where did you hear it?" ”

"I heard it in a restaurant."

"Good! I'm going to be able to tell a story, it's amazing. ”

It was already dark, and Fu Huiniang lit an oil lamp.

"It's getting late, rich man, may you rest?"

"Since the little lady speaks, I listen."

Fu Huiniang sneered, this house is extremely small, and the clay kang is not big. The two of them cultivated neither to eat nor to rest, but just lay down on the kang one foot apart.

"Brother Shen, I'll tell you a story too."

The night was spent in the whispers of the two. On the second day, there was no rooster crowing, and a white mist rose in the village, and a sense of comfort arose.

"Look, sir, it's foggy outside, as if you don't have to go to the field to collect taxes today."

Shen Jingsui was happy to play with her. "No, my lord, I don't pull out a dime, even if it's just a copper, I'm very sad to stay in someone else's hands for the night."

"Oh yo~ Then sit up, the slave family will comb your hair." Fu Huiniang said sweetly, greasy, soft and glutinous.

Just like the person who loves her is always Qi Jin, the person who ripples in her heart has never been Qi Jin.