Jun Huang reluctantly looked at his puppets, wooden waterwheels, bamboo dragonflies, wooden boxes, tumbles and other things, as if marrying a daughter, he looked up at Sima Ze, not only did he not smile but became more dignified, so frightened that Jun Huang immediately retracted, and said with an innocent face: "You still don't like it?" Then I'll give you a few more clay figurines. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In fact, Junhuang also knew what Sima Ze was angry about, but she just thought it was interesting to tease him.

Sima Ze's face seemed to be covered with frost, and he looked at her fixedly, and said, "...... Get out! ”

Junhuang obediently went out, and before leaving, he turned his head and said, "Brother Ze, I have gone out after listening to you, you must accept my collection!" ”

Before he finished speaking, Junhuang saw his wooden waterwheel, wooden box, tumbler, bamboo dragonfly and other things flying out, Junhuang swept over with a light skill, narrowly caught his collection, and only breathed a sigh of relief after receiving it, but fortunately it was not bad, if it was broken, she would be distressed.

It was so peaceful, but it took a few days.

It is that the Taishi's eyes are becoming more and more disgusted when he looks at Junhuang, for fear that Junhuang and others will bring Sima Ze badly, in the eyes of the Taishi, Huan Wen has been broken, Huan Wen has been damaged by Junhuang and others, and now the top priority is to protect Sima Ze, the only student who has not been broken......

When Taifu taught Sima Ze and others to practice martial arts, he found that Jun Huang's sword was wrong, and after careful questioning, he learned that Jun Huang was originally improving his swordsmanship, and he was so angry that he was like thunder.

When the two were practicing, Junhuang took the initiative to ask to practice with Sima Ze, originally Junhuang felt that he was a master disciple of Guigu, even if he practiced with Sima Ze, he should win properly, but the result was that this swordsmanship was good, the two were equal, and no one could win for a while.

When it was over, the result of the battle between the two was also a draw, and when he heard the three words after school, Jun Huangxi threw down his sword and was about to rush out, Sima Ze blocked her with a flash, and said, "Come again." ”

"If you don't come, you can't come, I admit defeat, don't get in the way, I'm going to buy osmanthus crisp, and it's sold out when it's late." Junhuang shouted urgently.

The senior brother scolded with a smile: "If you are lazy in sword practice, you are a high-ranking disciple in the Ghost Valley, and your ability is not as good as a ...... Ahem......"

Sima Ze turned his head coldly, and with just one look, he successfully blocked the words of his senior brother.

Senior Brother pretended to be okay and looked up at the sky, and said, "Brother Ze, your swordsmanship just now is really good, much better than Junhuang's girl." Hehehehe...... My admiration for you ......"

"Come on, you! Just a few words all day long, and Master will eat your set. Besides, it's as if you won't be lazy when you practice swords, if that's the case, why can't your martial arts win me? Jun Huang said as he rushed out.

The annoyed senior brother followed behind and said angrily: "Okay, my martial arts are worse than yours, then my light skills are better than yours, and my medical skills are better than yours, oh, I forgot, you don't know anything about medical skills, you are a lot better than you in piano and chess, and you are much better at archery!" The hidden weapon is also better than you! In the future, if the two of us have a decisive battle, it is not certain who will live and who will die! ”

Huan Wen sighed: "Tsk, how do you seem to have heard this kind of words somewhere, by the way, the books I have read, the stories told by storytellers, generally have cannibalistic plots, generally from childhood to the same family, a joke that growing up is going to be a decisive battle, and then growing up is really a life-and-death battle with the same door......

The senior brother suddenly felt amused and said, "Can you count the cliché plots in the script?" It's still possible for me to have a small fight with Junhuang. "This life-and-death battle is really impossible.

Jiankang City.

The small buildings on both sides of the street are hung high with red, red, yellow and yellow lanterns of different shapes, fire trees and silver flowers, and bluestone slabs are shining with warm lights, and the whole street is brightly lit, day and night.

The streets were full of people coming and going, and the shouts and shouts were incessant, and the noise was incomparable.

Junhuang ate it after buying the osmanthus crisp, and sighed while eating, yes, it was delicious, but unfortunately he was going to leave this Jiankang City tomorrow, and the master had already got the ashes of General Song Ji, and planned to leave Jiankang City tomorrow.

This is also the reason why Junhuang is in such a hurry to buy osmanthus cake.

I'm afraid I won't be able to eat osmanthus crisp in the future.

For a moment, it is inevitable to feel a little melancholy.

Junhuang specially made two clay figurines and planned to give them to Sima Ze and Huan Wen as separate gifts.

These two clay figurines are made in the appearance of Sima Ze and Huan Wen, Jun Huang pinched them himself, and after pinching them, they were put in the fire and burned for a while, so that they would not melt when they encountered water, but they would be broken if they fell to the ground.

The next day.

Junhuang came early, and when he came, he saw Sima Ze, who had gotten up early, sitting quietly in his place reading a book, with a preoccupied face on his face.

Jun Huang hurriedly ran over and said, "Brother Ze, Brother Ze, I have good news for you, this evening, Master and we are leaving, how about it, aren't you very excited!" Actually, I'm too, although we get along very unpleasantly, you probably wish this day came early, but there is still a little time, we have to get along well! ”

Sima Ze paused, and after a while, he turned the page of the book and continued to read.

Junhuang said: "Brother Ze, admire and admire, joy and anger are invisible, and at such a happy moment, he still looks cold." Come on, come on, I'll give you a parting gift, dangdang~" Junhuang said like a trick to conjure up a clay figure.

This clay figure is lifelike, and it looks like it actually gives him a sense of déjà vu, and if you think about it carefully, this clay figure seems to be him!

Jun Huang took out another clay figure and said, "I don't know where that guy Huan Wen wen, or you can help me give him this clay figure of his." I'm not going to class today. Don't underestimate the clay figurine I pinched, my clay figurine is not an ordinary clay figurine, there is a small clay figurine in both of you who is me! Haha, I am among your clay figures, I don't believe that if you break the clay figures, you will see me in your clay figures. ”

Sima Ze hesitated, picked up Huan Wen's clay figure and looked at it, his hand was loosened, and with a snap, the clay figure shattered into pieces.

Jun Huang smiled and picked up the little clay figure in the fragments, handed it to Sima Ze and said: "How about it, Brother Ze, I didn't lie to you, there is really my little clay figure among your clay figures, look at it, this little clay figure looks like me." ”

Sima Ze took the little clay figure and said, "It's very similar." ”

Junhuang suddenly had a sense of flattery, for the first time, Brother Ze didn't criticize her for the first time! She couldn't help but be overjoyed for a moment.

One of the reasons why Junhuang didn't go to class today was that he was leaving in the evening, and another reason was that the Taishi didn't like to see her, and she didn't like to see the goatee Taishi.