The next day, after the little six family had breakfast, her grandfather took the shopkeeper Chen and his party to visit the workshop, and saw that the division of labor was not moving from the past, and the rules and regulations of the workshop were hung on the wall of the little six houses, Xiao Yi and the shopkeeper Chen's eyes lit up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle Zhao, the rules of your workshop are very complete."

"Huh...... It's all an idea that everyone has put together, and if you think of something better, you can add it. ”

"It's good, it's good." As he spoke, he stood there and looked at the factory rules for a while, as if he wanted to write down the factory rules of the Xiaoliu family.

The Xiaoliu family originally wanted to leave Shopkeeper Chen for lunch, but Shopkeeper Chen said that the shop was too busy, and her grandfather had to send Shopkeeper Chen to leave Zhaojia Village. When Shopkeeper Chen left, Grandpa Xiaoliu also returned a lot of gifts, but most of the things were made by her.

Xiao Yi lived in the Little Six family and got acquainted with the Little Seven and Little Eight of the Little Six family in one day, and the Little Seven and Little Eight also taught Xiao Yi to play a lot of new games. And the little six in the bamboo forest wooden house is still asleep.

When it was dark, Xiaoliu's family also fell asleep. At this time, the three black shadows went straight to the bamboo forest wooden house of Xiaoliu's family in the front yard of Xiaoliu's house.

"You two stay here." Xiao Yi said and flashed into Xiao Liu's exclusive wooden house.

Ziba and Wuxihui stood on both sides of the wooden door, one left and one right, and Xiao Liuniang, who was sleeping with Xiaoliu in the wooden house, also fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Yi entered the small sixth bedroom, and after lighting the lamp, he was shocked by the simple furnishings in the small sixth bedroom, a cabinet was placed on the side of the bed, and he had never seen it. In the corner of the wall is a simple single bed, with the head of the bed and the bed on either side of the wall. There is also a large wardrobe against the wall next to the door, which looks very similar to the bedside cabinet. And there is a desk under the window, and the desk is also like the style of Xiaoliu's room furnishings, with no patterns or carvings.

He didn't expect that the things in the small sixth room were all things he had never seen, and all the wooden furniture was only painted with varnish, and the tree texture could be seen clearly. On the other side of the desk against the wall was a large bookshelf, which was different from the shelves he had seen, all of them were neat and tidy rows of lattices. There were a lot of books on it, and when I opened a book, I found that it was a hand-copied book.

"It turns out that the stories your father told in the past were all copied by you." Talking, flipping through it.

Xiao Liu, who was asleep, suddenly shouted from his mouth not to go, startled Xiao Yi, who was reading a book, and with a wave of his hand, he extinguished the lighted lamp, and even slowed down his breathing a lot.

Xiaoliu woke up from his sleep when he shouted not to go, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the room was dark, and there was still a person sleeping on her bed, maybe Xiaoliu was too familiar with her mother's smell, and after faintly seeing her mother's face, she called her mother softly.

Xiao Yi hurriedly held his breath, turned around and walked out of the small six bedrooms. Xiaoliu didn't wake up her mother, but carefully got down from her mother's side to the bed, and lit the oil lamp with a fire fold. Xiao Liu carefully took the oil lamp to the end of the bed, pushed it against the wooden board on the wall, and a small door appeared in Xiao Liu's bedroom.

After Xiao Yi saw Xiao Liu enter the dark room, he carried the internal force out of the wooden house, and the martial arts club and Zi Bazao at the door stood at the foot of the wooden house steps, and saw their master come out with a thing in his hand, and the two of them followed without saying a word.

After returning to the master's house, Ziba and the Martial Arts Association saw clearly what his master had taken out of the small six rooms. A book with the title of the book that says The Legend of the New White Lady.

Purple Eight has a black line, this story he has heard from others. Unexpectedly, the master took a lot of trouble to steal this script, he said that he couldn't guess the master's thoughts, and at the same time he thought in his heart that the master was the master, and even his thoughts were different from normal people.

"Go down and rest."

Ziba and Wu Xihui replied to their subordinates at the same time, and then they withdrew from Xiao Yi's room.

The heart of the martial arts club is not calm, what is the master going to do, this is to find a relationship to live in the Xiaoliu family, and it is to be drugged, is it really to steal a script?

After Xiaoliu came out of the thatched house, he put the oil lamp on the bedside table, blew out the lamp, and carefully crawled over her mother and slept against the wall, but slept at her mother's feet. After dawn, Xiao Liuniang saw that Xiao Liu had fallen asleep in a different direction, and knew that Xiao Liu woke up in the middle of the night, and did not call Xiao Liu to get up, but carefully got up from Xiao Liu's bed, got dressed, and walked out.

As soon as Xiao Liuniang arrived in the yard and said, the whole family knew that Xiao Liu had woken up, and the few smiles on her face in the past two days were also revealed. Little Sixth Sister also deliberately made two kinds of food that Little Sixth likes to eat, and put them in a pot to heat. When the whole family was about to have breakfast, the fifth sister went to the wooden house to wake up the little sixth.

Xiao Liu went to the kitchen with her messy hair and face unwashed, but when she was brushing her teeth with burlap by the sewer of her house, Xiao Liu saw two people with masks walking towards her dining room. Xiao Liu looked at it for two seconds, then lowered his head and brushed his teeth again. After she finished combing her hair, Xiao Liu gossiped and ran to ask her eldest sister where these two weirdos came from.

Listening to her eldest sister's explanation, Xiao Liu knew the origin of these two people, no wonder they were wearing masks, Xiao Liu sympathized with this person named Su Jingxuan in his heart, this ancient face was broken a little, it was all broken, but it was a pity that she wiped her mother's hands with a little bit of the ointment left over from the ointment given by the strange old man last time.

Xiao Liu's brain didn't react at this time, Ziba's mask was something she had seen. After following her eldest sister to the dining room with a rice bowl, Xiaoliu casually found a vacant seat and sat down.

At the dinner table, Xiao Liu also knew that she had fallen asleep again. also knew that it was Shopkeeper Chen who sent her back. This reminder, the more Xiao Liu looks at the purple eight mask, the more familiar it becomes. After Xiao Liu took Xiao Yi and them into the bamboo forest, Xiao Liu came and said, "The master behind Brother Wu? ”

Xiao Yi looked left and right at the furnishings in the bamboo forest, and said with a smile: "I thought you forgot." ”

"I know him, and I know you now, and I've heard your voice." Although Xiao Yi didn't speak during the meal, Xiao Liu still heard that this was Brother Wu's master's voice.

Xiao Yi looked at Xiao Liu's little finger and pointed at Ziba, and said with a smile: "Only remember now?" That's not a good memory. ”

"Tell me, what's the matter with coming to my house?"

"Let's take a look."

"What's so nice to see, all the farms are like this."

"Your home is different from other people's homes."

"Well, my family has a little more money than other people's families, and the house I built is a little better."

Xiao Yi heard Xiao Liu's explanation, he didn't tell Xiao Liu what he said was different, he just smiled faintly.

Xiao Liu felt that he had nothing to say to these two people for a while, but the interest of the master of the martial arts club was quite high, and this small bamboo forest could be watched with relish, and he was also accompanying him.

"Are you okay to talk to me? I'm in a good mood today, and I'll answer whatever you ask. ”

"Really?" Xiao Liu was puzzled, so kind.

"Of course." (To be continued.) )