Chapter 33 The taste of the world is pure joy
"I'm highly poisonous now, you can solve it from the sect?"
Xie Xiaoman looked at the person in front of him, and a touch of moonlight couldn't shine through his tight and heavy black robe.
Gritting her teeth and using her spiritual sense to probe, Xie Xiaoman was surprised to find that the robe was like a natural barrier, isolating all the spiritual energy, and with her cultivation, she couldn't detect any information about this person at all.
If this is a game, the level of the person above the head of the mysterious person opposite must be a string of question marks.
"Farewell." This person who walked from the sect really achieved the mystification to the extreme, ignored Xie Xiaoman's question, and turned around to leave.
Now, Xie Xiaoman is also accustomed to the tricks of their gang, so he simply rolled his eyes, lay down comfortably on the bed again, took the waist card in his hand, and asked lazily: "You guys don't care about that, dare to be a public security bureau that issues ID cards, or a certificate department that has no law enforcement power...... What, don't go, I'll ask, if I demolish Jiankang City, you don't care?"
Walking from the sect this time, he stopped his figure and did not look back: "With your cultivation, you can't dismantle it."
Anyway, it's gone.
Xie Xiaoman was choked by these words, pointed to the place where the person disappeared for half a day, and asked Xiaobai again: "How do you let this kind of person in?"
Xiaobai looked aggrieved: "When I came back, he was already there." And he also showed me a waist card, which is pretty good!"
After that, he took it out of his mouth as if he was ostentatious, and his eyes smiled at the crescent: "Look, you see, it's in the shape of a carrot, and there's a little rabbit on it!"
Xie Xiaoman was absolutely overwhelmed, who was this from the sect, and he didn't even let go of his pet ID card. still makes such a cute appearance, is the designer a cartoonist of later generations?
Slandering like this, Xie Xiaoman only felt tired, yawned, looked at the rabbit waist card in front of him becoming more and more blurred, and the whole person lay on the bed and slowly fainted.
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"Osmanthus flowers bloom everywhere in August~My grandfather and I play moon cakes~"
In a small courtyard deep in the Xie Mansion in Wuyi Lane, such a song suddenly came out.
"Oh, no, it's singing."
"Xie Xiaoman, you can still sing!"
"I have been versatile since I was a child, covering the ancient and modern, I can pick up the stars and the moon on the top, and I can dive and play dragons on the bottom, it's amazing!"
"Wow!" Xiaobai's exaggerated exclamation came out.
Xie An listened to his niece's poor mouth outside the door, smiled slightly, and couldn't help laughing.
Ordinary mortals can't see Xiaobai's figure, nor can they hear Xiaobai's voice. So it fell into the ears of ordinary people, probably thinking that Xie Xiaoman's hysteria had committed again, and he was going crazy alone.
As for Xie Xiaoman, where will she go back to the passer-by, what does she think? Now there are a bunch of melon seeds and peanuts in front of me, sitting at the bedside reading books, and teasing Xiaobai when I am bored, which is really a kind of fun in the world.
"Hey, the snow foam milk flower floats in the afternoon, and the artemisia bamboo shoots try the spring plate. The taste of the world is refreshing. There are only peanuts and melon seeds in front of me, which is a pity. Xie Xiaoman sighed lightly, but he only complained, and there was not much sighing.
casually drove away the subordinates behind him, Xie An pushed the door into the room alone, and said with a smile: "I thought that people in cultivation don't care about appetite, it turns out that Xiaoman actually likes wild game such as artemisia bamboo shoots." It's just that the season is not right now, and it's not easy to get it. ”
Xie Xiaoman was slightly surprised, now that he is used to living in this Xie Mansion, no matter how people come and go, they have to pass on the report. In addition, Xie Yunqing's illness has not recovered, and there are very few people in her room, so Shi Shiran opened the door and entered, and Xie Xiaoman met it for the first time.
It's just that as soon as the person came to speak, Xie Xiaoman had already heard who it was, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and called "uncle" to get up.
From the time of his clear mind to the present, there are not many people who can treat Xie Xiaoman sincerely. Except for Guo Pu and Xianglan, I'm afraid there is only Xie An.
The feelings for Xie An are mostly gratitude and shame, and there is also a trace of reverence and trust for Xie An because of his insight into the future. If Xie An hadn't fished himself out, Xie Xiaoman would still be a "fool" trapped in the courtyard of the deep house. But in the face of such a benefactor, he turned around and walked away with Guo Pu, leaving only a fluttering note.
Now that he sees Xie An again, thank you Xiaoman can't help but look ashamed.
Xie An stretched out his hand to stop her movements, and said with a light smile: "I used to leave a note and leave so chic, but now how can I follow the Venerable Master's etiquette in the world?" If you have a wound on your body, don't be polite. ”
Xie Xiaoman's face turned red, he laughed twice, and scratched his head.
Xie An looked at Xie Xiaoman's room, and when his eyes swept over Xiaobai, the latter was boredly playing with the carrots in his hands.
Slightly shocked by Xiaobai's beauty, Xie An asked, "Is this your spiritual pet?"
"No, it's just playing with me." Xie Xiaoman shook her head, and suddenly thought of something, which frightened her and screamed, "Uncle! How did you see Xiaobai! Are you also a cultivator?"
Xie An waved his hand and said with a light smile: "How can there be so many cultivators in this world? I just happened to be able to see these things. ”
Xie Xiao was full of ran, it turned out that Xie An was a person with open spiritual sense, and he couldn't complain about running out of the house to cultivate immortals, and he didn't have much reaction.
It's just that he was a little curious, and Xie Xiaoman couldn't help asking, "Since my uncle can have spiritual sense, has he never embarked on the path of cultivating immortals?" Never thought about it? ”
"It's not that easy." Xie An shook his head with a smile, as if he didn't want to say more.
Although Xie Xiaoman was puzzled, he immediately stopped asking, only heard Xie An smile and said: "You have a good life, and you have a good marriage for nothing."
Xie Xiaoman's face turned red and white, and he glanced at Xie An: "Uncle knows that I don't want to marry him." Then he added, "It's not just because of being a concubine. ”
Xie An smiled slightly: "Knowing that you are not satisfied with the prosperous life, your decision is not incomprehensible."
Xie Xiaoman was relieved, no matter what, someone could say such a sentence, and he felt hot in his heart after all. It's just that now, this marriage is no longer just a mundane issue. Even if Xie An came forward with his family and denied this marriage, he was now poisoned, and if he didn't marry, he would die......
Grandma's, I feel disturbed when I think about this, how can there be forced marriage like this. With this surname, he is really lost.
After briefly describing the situation he was in to Xie An, Xie An stepped forward and froze Xie Xiaoman's wrist and listened to the pulse quietly.
"Uncle still knows how to heal?" Xie Xiaoman asked curiously.
"I understand a little." Xie An replied lightly, "But this poison is not easy to solve, I need to think about it." As for the marriage......"
"I also know that this matter is difficult to handle, after all, it involves the reputation of the family, and it touches on the change of power in the DPRK and China, which is too complicated. Uncle doesn't have to sacrifice too much for me alone, I'll ...... if it's a big deal."
Xie Xiaoman was speechless at the back, but fortunately, Xie An stood up at this time and dusted his sleeves: "Don't say more against your will, you are careful, I still don't understand?" (To be continued.) )