"Do you know what kind of steamed bun this is?"

Song Chunfeng half-snuggled at the door, quietly looking at the steamed bun in Tang Bai's hand.

"White steamed buns!"

Song Chunfeng shook his head and said, "This is a blood steamed bun!"

Tang Bai decided not to deal with her anymore.

Song Chunfeng said: "A steamed bun with a hundred taels of silver, if you don't have any money, you need to pay it back with your life." ”

Tang Bai asked, "Can you kill people here?"

Song Chunfeng looked at Tang Bai like an idiot.

Tang Bai didn't notice that this woman's eyes were so beautiful, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of charm, he didn't dare to look at her eyes, and said shyly: "I don't have any money!"

Song Chunfeng said: "I know. ”

Tang Bai said: "So I can't take care of your business." ”

Song Chunfeng's face turned red, he glanced at Tang Bai again, turned his head and left.

After Song Chunfeng left, Tang Bai looked at the steamed bun in his hand, shook his head with a wry smile, and then walked out of the room and went straight to the rice polishing field.

Tang Bai looked at everything unfamiliar around him as he walked, stopped and stopped, and it took him more than half an hour to get to the ground.

There was a man in the field, a very beautiful woman, carrying a wooden bucket, who was watering the rice seedlings.

She was wrapped in a blue-blue headscarf on her head, her fair-skinned neck fell, a few hairs in her ears mixed with sweat clinging to her cheeks, and she was wearing a blue-blue coarse cloth shirt, with her sleeves rolled up, and she was very serious.

She was really beautiful, a very simple and natural beauty.

She saw Tang Bai, stood up, and smiled at Tang Bai, and before Tang Bai could speak, she said: "Taking care of rice polishing is a meticulous job, and it must be watered every day when the purple qi rises, and only the water of the Xishan Spirit Water Stream, only in this way can the polished rice absorb the purple qi from the east and contain the essence of plants and trees." ”

Tang Bai asked, "You were sent by Old Man Mao?"

The woman shook her head, handed the wooden bucket and water scoop to Tang Bai, and then Shi Shiran left.

This is a strange beautiful woman, and her appearance seems to be just to tell Tang Bai how to take care of the milled rice.

Tang Bai was not a curious person, but he still couldn't help but be curious, and he 'hey' it.

The woman turned her back to him and raised her hand, her slender white hand swaying in the wind like a white lotus.

Tang Bai put down the wooden bucket and chased after it.

The woman didn't speak, Tang Bai was also silent, the woman walked slowly, Tang Bai's speed was not fast, the two walked one after the other, and walked for almost a pillar of incense, but the distance between each other did not change.

It's not that Tang Bai deliberately did this, but that the woman had a strange rhythm when she walked, and no matter how Tang Bai walked, she couldn't get rid of this rhythm.

Tang Bai didn't dare to chase after him, because this rhythm had made his body about to lose control, his body was surging with qi and blood, and even his heart was beating hard, if he followed this woman again, even if his heart didn't burst and he died, he would die with qi and blood, and even if he was lucky enough not to die, he would be at the mercy of this woman like a puppet.

This is not a martial art, but a law, it is the law of man, the law of heaven and earth, and the law of the earth, like fallen leaves and flowing water, a fallen leaf floats on the flowing water, and the fallen leaves will drift with the waves.

Tang Bai looked at the woman in the distance and fell into deep thought.

When Xu Caifeng returned to the Cuihong Mansion, the fourth young master was enjoying the dance and listening to the music in the Feiyun Pavilion, and there was a large crystal screen in the Feiyun Pavilion. turned into a warbler and flew back, still recognizing the old green of the screen window. It is raining, and the thorns are like mushrooms. This hatred is difficult to calm whether you know it or not, like Qiongtai, surging up to play a chess game. Emaciated shadow, suspicious candle. The mandarin tower is broken and the jade is broken. Ask Fangyi、When will it be exhibited again。。。 ”

The song is moving, the sound of the flute rises softly, the women dance with long sleeves, countless delicate petals gently fly, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers is intoxicating.

The fourth young master reclined on the mahogany carved bed and chair, squinting his eyes slightly, and the peach blossom fan in his hand gently closed the beat.

Xu Caifeng glanced at it, didn't go in, went around and went to the Miaoyin Pavilion again, looking at the slim lotus flowers in the pond.

Not long after, the fourth young master came, holding the peach blossom fan in his hand, and still followed by the servant girl in the green shirt.

"You saw him?"

The fourth young master asked in a low voice.

Xu Caifeng looked at the lotus flowers in the pond and didn't speak.

The fourth young master didn't dare to ask, but he didn't like to look at lotus flowers, so he had to play with the fan in his hand.

After a long time, Xu Caifeng took her eyes off the lotus flowers in the pond and looked at the fourth young master; Seeing that the fourth young master had sweat on her forehead, she snorted, the air around her seemed to come to life, and the lotus flowers in the pond lost their color.

The fourth young master became obsessed again, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the smiling face.

The maidservant behind him tugged at his shirt and called out, 'Young Master'.

The fourth young master came to his senses, and the cold sweat on his forehead became more.

Xu Caifeng still looked at him with a smile.

The fourth young master wiped the sweat stains on his forehead and said, 'I'm sorry!'

Xu Caifeng said: "Are you afraid?"

The fourth young master hurriedly said: "Harm... No... scared", momentarily at a loss, not knowing how to answer.

Xu Caifeng said again: "Are you afraid of Tang Bai?"

The fourth young master breathed a sigh of relief, he nodded, and shook his head again, he couldn't tell if he was scared.

"What kind of person is he?"

The fourth young master asked cautiously.

Xu Caifeng didn't answer and asked: "How many idlers do you have?"

The fourth young master was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the maid behind him.

The green-shirted maid said, "There are seventy-six cooks in the dining room, one hundred and thirty-nine servants in the stable, one hundred and eight maids in the palace garden, and a gardener... ”

Xu Caifeng waved her hand, and the green-shirted maid closed her mouth.

"Can't these people?"

She thought for a moment and said, "To be like Lu Zi." ”

"Why?"

A trace of mystery flashed in Xu Caifeng's eyes, and he muttered, "Let him kill." ”

Lu Zi is also a handyman, his cooking skills are very good, but he only likes to make steamed buns, and the steamed buns he makes are white and big, but many people call his steamed buns blood steamed buns.

When Lu Zi reappeared, it was already noon, Tang Bai had finished watering the rice seedlings in the field, and he was already hungry, so he saw Lu Zi.

Lu Zi still looked like a thief, clasped his hands behind his back, and walked in front of Tang Bai with his waist bent.

Tang Bai said: "Come to deliver steamed buns again?"

Lu Zi shook his head and said, "I'll collect the money." ”

Tang Bai said: "I don't have any silver. ”

Lu Zi nodded and said, "I'll take you to earn silver." ”

So Tang Bai left with Lu Zi.

The shepherd's city is not big, not so much a city, but not as big as a town.

Tang Bai followed Lu Zi into the Shepherd City.

Lu Zi took Tang Bai to Aunt Han, who was rich and generous.

Aunt Han lives in a big house, the house is built with pavilions, the bamboo in the yard is swaying, the garden is trickling, the goldfish are playing in the pool, and the air is full of mist, which is really a fairy wonderland.

Aunt Chao likes men, so it is men who do things for her, and Zao Wou-Ki is one of these men, he is the housekeeper of the Han family's mansion.

Zao Wou-Ki is not a miscellaneous servant, he is a well-known jade boy in the secular rivers and lakes, personable, elegant as jade, and the thirty-six jade flute swordsmanship is invincible all over the rivers and lakes, until he meets Aunt Han.

Aunt Han is very good to him, no matter what he wants, Aunt Han will give it to him, even if he bathes, Aunt Han has to do it herself and help him wash it white.

He was used to this kind of life, so he was full of hostility when he saw Tang Bai, because he knew that Aunt Han liked such a man.

Lu Zi offered a thousand taels, but Zao Wou-Ki never agreed.

While the two were arguing, Tang Bai pulled out his knife.

A kitchen knife.

The sword light pierced the sky, slashing at Lu Zi, who was facing away from him like a bolt of lightning.

When a person is angry, they often don't think and only instinct remains.

This is a sneak attack, and a gentleman does not do it.

Tang Bai is not a gentleman, even if his father is a gentleman, even if the master has taught him earnestly, he still can't change his 'villain' behavior.

Lu Zi didn't have eyes behind him, but he just dodged, dodging very skillfully, he dodged to the side just right, and his right hand unintentionally took a belt on Tang Bai's knife.

So Tang Bai's knife slashed at Zao Wou-Ki.

Zao Wou-Ki seemed to be stupid, standing motionless, not dodging at all, until Tang Bai split him in half with a single sword, his eyes still full of incredulity.

Bloody Tang Bai, Tang Bai not only did not feel bloody, but also had an inexplicable excitement in his heart, and the grievances of this period of time seemed to be vented out with this knife.

"Murder! Murder!"

Lu Zi screamed in fright.

More than twenty handsome men ran out of the courtyard, holding different weapons in their hands, and shouted in their mouths: "Where did the thief come from, dare to come to Aunt Han to spread wild!" After speaking, a swarm of bees rushed towards Tang Bai.

Tang Bai's sword was used as a sword, and the realm of extreme life and death spread to all directions, and the fight was difficult to solve for a while.

After a long time, Tang Bai not only did not feel tired, but felt extremely happy, he looked up and howled, the more he fought, the more excited he became, he actually gave up the defense, and exchanged his injuries for his life; there were more and more scars on his body, and more and more people were killed, and the strange thing was that his wounds not only did not bleed, but absorbed and bathed in the blood of the night.

The person was killed, but Tang Bai's killing intent was so strong that it was difficult to control himself.

Lu Zi was gone.

There was silence in the courtyard.

It took a long time for Tang Bai to calm down the killing intent in his heart, and he wanted to find some silver money from these servants, but he found nothing.

He left the Han family's mansion and went out of the Shepherd City.

After Tang Bai left the Han family's mansion, Aunt Han walked out of the backyard, followed by a small boy and a maidservant girl in a green shirt.

Aunt Han looked at the corpses in the courtyard with a heartache on her face, and then turned her head to look at the young man, and said, "Fourth Young Master, is it really arranged by the Caifeng Fairy?"

The fourth young master laughed twice, took out a jade porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to her, and said, "This is the Awakening Pill you want, as for whether it is the idea of the Caifeng Fairy, the eldest lady should go to the Cuihong Mansion and ask the Caifeng Fairy!" After speaking, he opened the peach blossom fan in his hand and walked out of the Han family's mansion in a dashing manner.