Chapter Eighty-Six: Laughter is a joy in life

Baoyu trickly poured vinegar and sesame oil on the hot soup, and sprinkled pepper, parsley, and peppercorn essential oil (this essential oil was originally reserved for bathing......

In an instant, Baoyu took out a bowl of spicy, fragrant and hot and sour soup, unequivocally.

This soup was in her stomach, Qingwen was sweating profusely, her heart was refreshed, her back was straightened, and the nervousness and fatigue of boiling the eagle for a few days were completely released at this moment, and she couldn't help shouting: "Happy!"

"It's not enough to be happy," Baoyu also held a big bowl, squatted on the ground to "get up" and drink, and put a sheep's belly hand towel on his shoulder, and said:

"Hot and sour soup, where to go is home. Slippery ...... Slippery ...... Qingwen, it's not good for you to drink the soup without making a sound, you don't appreciate my soup......

"It's not enough to be happy," Baoyu repeated again, then thought for a while, and said to Qingwen: "Drinking soup is not only to be happy, to clear the meridians, and to support the body, but also to 'have a good time'." ”

Baoyu Yile continued: "Qingwen, this big eagle, let's call it 'Xiaoyao'." soaring up to 90,000 miles, laughing at the joy of life. ”

Qingwen was savoring the true taste of this soup, and didn't hear Baoyuwen's crepe words, but replied: "It's up to you, it's all up to you." ”

The hot soup is in the stomach, Qingwen is full of blood, and she doesn't feel that because of the good material, she "falls into the bag for safety", and after being content, she has irresistible fatigue.

When Qingwen woke up, Baoyu had already "rectified" the big eagle to be obedient. Qingwen couldn't help but secretly complain, is she also the first "free" in Baoyu's hands in the past five years? !

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It was a smooth wooden shaft, dug into a recessed dimple at the ends, as thick as a thumb and about an inch long.

Baoyu handed the wooden shaft to Qingwen and said, "Come, let your 'leisure' swallow the wooden shaft." ”

The most painful part of the boiling eagle has arrived.

I also slept and drank the soup, and Qingwen at this time was waiting for her, not daring to slack off.

"What does this wooden shaft do?" asked Qingwen.

"When the wooden shaft is swallowed by 'Xiaoyao', the wooden shaft is equivalent to a piece of meat in its stomach, causing the stomach to have the illusion that it is full. ”

"Well, people are cruel. Qingwen shrunk her shoulders.

"Do you understand fasting, isn't it advocated, it's good for health, this wooden shaft makes 'free' fasting. ”

"Woohoo lament," Qingwen learned from the old master in the private school at the head of the village, making a resentful gesture, she raised her two arms and learned to 'free' flutter a few times, and then said indignantly: "Why do you say this, why do you say this?!"

Baoyu ignored her, and then explained:

"Don't you see that there are two recessed dimples at both ends of the wooden shaft? The wooden shaft was rolled as food in the stomach of 'Xiaoyao', and as a result, the food residue left in the stomach for the past few days was scraped clean by the wooden shaft, which is different from the old monk's practice of only drinking tea and meditating without eating? ”

"Cruel!" Qingwen fluttered her arms, jumped up, and then fell to the ground with a click, and she pretended to use her mouth as a beak, muttering her imaginary 'feathers' over and over again.

At this time, the "Xiaoyao" in the cage also cooperated with Qingwen, pacing back and forth in all directions, and the wings were also fanned out.

"When there is enough food residue in the nests on both sides of the wooden shaft, it is not stupid, it will naturally regurgitate and vomit it all. ”

Qingwen said: "If you want to say, you are not allowed to sleep, and you are not allowed to eat, and you are also deceived by the little goods left in people's stomachs with wooden shafts, do you say you are still human?!"

"I won't play with you anymore. Qingwen angrily picked up her sword and walked out of the courtyard gate.

After a while, Qingwen turned around and came back.

Stuff a wooden shaft into the iron cage, and watch "Xiaoyao" be deceived and deceived.

Baoyu asked nonchalantly on the side: "Why did you change your mind and do the thing that harmed the 'free escape' again?"

Qingwen didn't look at Baoyu either, and replied: "You said that if I don't improve my sword training level, I can't break through the bottleneck, and you also predict that my training of the big eagle will be the same result." I'm not convinced, I'm going to insist. ”

In order to deeply understand the feelings of "Xiaoyao", after it swallowed the wooden shaft, Qingwen began to fast "Xiaoyao" until it spit out the wooden shaft and emptied the dregs in its stomach.

Seeing that "Xiaoyao" vomits more and more, the more he empties his stomach and intestines, the closer he gets to people......

The emotions established in this way somewhat diluted Qingwen's self-blame for herself.

Baoyu led Qingwen to a more open place, and let the "Xiaoyao", who was tied to the silver fir tree and had more "service" at this time, stand on the silver fir tree.

Qingwen followed the method that Baoyu had taught him, holding a stick in her left hand and a holster on her right arm.

Then, gently hold a small piece of fresh meat to a distance of about a foot from the eagle's "leisure".

While shaking the sleeves to attract the attention of "Xiaoyao", Qingwen "Xiaoyao...... Joyful ......" called to it.

At first, "Xiaoyao" was very indifferent, and he had no feeling for his new name.

Several times, Qingwen was so discouraged that she beat her head. "Carefree" cares about the "monstrous flood", still "at ease", and it doesn't matter who is who.

"No more, you whip it a few times. Baoyu handed over the crane bone whip and laughed at himself, "I am also a bad person to the end." ”

Qingwen didn't want to let go of this opportunity to talk back, and said, "You're not a conservationist, what's wrong with this?"

Baoyu rolled his eyes, took off the colorful hairpin on his head, put it in his hand, and said, "See if you can eat this set?"

"Xiaoyao" did not show interest in this colorful hairpin, so Gugu tried other things, such as pen and ink, ingots, wooden scoops, and koala......

was so angry that Baoyu shouted: "Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao, are you a monk in your previous life, so pure-hearted and lacking desires." No matter what, no matter what, in this life, everything will flow in vain. You spilled water!"

The "free" eagle eyes closed one by one, and the sharp gaze directly penetrated Baoyu's heart, making Baoyu stop his mouth.

Just when the two of them had nothing to do about it and were about to give up, Qingwen raised her hand, wanting to keep Baoyu, who had turned away, and called hopelessly: "Goo...... Cuckoo...... Coo-goo......". At this time, "Xiaoyao" and "Ga-" sounded, and flew onto the holster on Qingwen's arm without hesitation.

Qingwen turned around and said to Baoyu in surprise: "It turns out that Xiaoyao likes you, Baoyu." ”

"What," Qingwen said, "Xiaoyao is hungry and wants to eat cuckoos." ”