"Immortal Master Xie is very kind, I will never forget the Moon Tower! It's just that...... You see, the slave family doesn't know much about it, so I don't know how much gift money should be honored to you? ”

The most is the autumn swallow and the south wind, and the sycamore is nowhere to be found.

In such a season, the sky is both bleak and cloudy, and autumn is really a complicated season.

Complicated things are easy to happen in complicated seasons, and in the realm of Fireworks Lane in Jiankang City, things are never too simple.

Today, even if it is only the servant at the bottom of Lanyue Tower, it can be regarded as an eye-opener, and the things they have experienced during this period are enough for them to talk about for a few years, and they can even keep it for their children and grandchildren.

After all, the cry of such a miserable female ghost still echoes in the ears, and this kind of deterrent is much more intuitive and terrifying than the dead person who fell into the well.

Things in the world are often so strange, Xie Xiaoman is just because she is not good at learning, so she does not have a single move to defeat the enemy. But as a result, ordinary people respect her more and more.

This is a bit like Bian Que's brothers. The boss is the most skillful doctor, and he can use medicine to remove the root cause of the disease before it occurs. The second child is treated at the beginning of the disease. Only the third child, Bian Que, has the worst medical skills among the three brothers, and only when the symptoms are completely divergent, can he prescribe medicine.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, the eldest did not treat the disease at all, and the second child treated all minor diseases. On the contrary, it is the third Bian Que who can cure seriously ill people, which is called the real life-saving and wounded.

In the end, it is an insider who looks at the doorway, and a layman who looks at the excitement. Xie Xiaoman is just a skill similar to Bian Que. As a result, he was adored by ordinary people, and he was just beaten upright.

Hearing An Zi's question, Xie Xiaoman looked at the wine in front of him. Listening to the adaptation of "Butterfly Love Flowers" by the girl Shilan next to her, she sighed with some satisfaction.

"Actually, I don't understand, An Zi's mother looks at it!" Xie Xiaoman took a sip of ten miles of incense, closed his eyes and slowly reminisced.

She is not an alcoholic, but she has good wine, and even she has to admit that "there is a lot of wine in it".

An Zi was startled when he heard this, and he was ready to be opened by the lion. Even if you are ready to grit your teeth and cut the meat, you can't offend this one. But I didn't expect that the other party would give himself such a sentence very calmly.

An Zi suddenly became worried. If you want a high price, you can still pay back the money on the ground, but if the other party says "look at it", what should you do?

A sad face was revealed, and Xie Xiaoman finished tasting a sip of wine. Open your eyes and see what is happening. couldn't help laughing: "An Zi's mother is also a figure in Jiankang City, why is she sad now?" I'm not lying to you, I'm really not aware of the market, and there's nothing superfluous. To tell you the truth, a while ago, I took all the money from the Xie family. It's just that I usually spend a lot of money on practicing alchemy, and I'm not embarrassed to ask for money from my family all the time, so I asked An Zi's mother for some money to spend. Otherwise. Eliminating demons and defending the road was originally the obligation of my generation, so why would I be embarrassed to ask for money! ”

An Zi was busy: "Immortal Master Xie, don't say that." Even if there are many monks in the world, you are not the only one who really helped us Lanyue Tower! Since there is a shortage of money to spend, the slave family will take out some and help Xie Xianshi supplement some household expenses, although it may not be able to make you look at it, but it is also a little bit of the slave family's heart! Don't call Anzi's mother in the future, I really listen to the outside world, you just call the slave's name. ”

"Actually, it's awkward for me to call, but it's too rude to call me by name, so how about I call you Sister An Zi in the future?" Xie Xiaoman said with a smile.

This sentence scared An Zi again, she has been in Fireworks Alley since she was a child, where is there a woman from a good family, who is willing to be commensurate with a person like herself? I was a little stunned for a while, and tears welled up faintly in my eyes.

Even Shi Lan, who was singing, couldn't help but slip her hand playing the pipa, and the words in her mouth were also stagnant.

Xie Xiaoman naturally understood their feelings, and at this time he deliberately smiled: "What? Do you think the word 'sister' calls you old? That's right, too! You don't look like you're any older than I am! Otherwise, I'll call you sister in the future! Sister An Zi! ”

"You little girl!" An Zi burst into tears and laughed, and when he said it at a glance, he felt that it was inappropriate, and hurriedly wanted to apologize, but was stopped by Xie Xiaoman.

"Sister An Zi is right, I'm not just a little girl! In the future, don't thank the immortal master Xie Xianshi's call, they all call me old! Xie Xiaoman said with a smile.

"Good, good! I really didn't expect it! I've been wandering all my life, and now, I can still make friends with a character like you! An Zi was very excited, stood up, took off the hairpin on his head, and stuffed it into Xie Xiaoman's hand, "This is the first time I won the championship when I was young." If Xiaoman is not dirty, I will give it to you! Even if it's a little bit of my heart! ”

Xie Xiaoman took it in his hand and took a closer look, and saw that it was a thumb-sized jadeite, which was made of silver, and the plum blossom pattern made of gilt was entrenched on it, and the branch held out the jade horizontally, as if it was holding out a full moon.

Although An Zi's explanation of the origin of this thing was simple, Xie Xiaoman could hear the emotion in it, if it wasn't a precious thing, how could it be stuck on top of his head!

Although precious, Xie Xiaoman didn't refuse, just looked at the hairpin, and couldn't help but sigh: "Wuling is young and entangled, and I don't know how many red silk songs are played!" Sister An Zi's old scenery can be seen from this. ”

An Zi's eyes turned red when she heard this, and she forced a smile: "You girl, why do you always make fun of me!" Ay! If you were a teenager, I don't know how many girls' hearts you would have broken! Don't say it, you can still write such lyrics and songs. ”

Xie Xiaoman said with a smile: "No matter how good the lyrics and songs are, they must be made up and sung by spiritual people, and Miss Shilan is a master." Since Sister An Zi has such a generous gift, I should also send a small poem, right? ”

"That, Xiao Man......" An Zi suddenly stopped him, looking a little embarrassed, "If I say this, you may not be happy, and you also need to say that I am too vulgar." It's just that the previous two poems are excellent, but after all, this is Lanyue Tower, and the guests here ......"

"Sister An Zi doesn't need to say much, I understand what you mean." Xie Xiaoman smiled, "Don't worry, I've already thought about it, this one...... I'll write it out first, and Sister An Zi will see if she's not satisfied, how about it? ”

An Zi couldn't say it, but she couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in her heart, thinking that if Xiaoman wrote words like "Water Tune Song Head" again, if she didn't sing it in the building, she wouldn't give her face. But Lanyue Tower is the land of wind and moon after all, if you always sing such fairy words and songs, I am afraid that the interest of the guests will be dispelled.

A little uneasy glanced at Miss Shilan, who bit her lip slightly, she absolutely liked the previous song "Butterfly Loves Flowers", just to compose the song to read the lyrics, cry when she reads it, cry when she reads it, and she can't stop it anyway.

She couldn't understand how there could be such deep feelings in the world, how could there be such moving words. She is an intellectual little literary youth, but she is not the fake and hypocritical character of later generations, but the moving and shocking words and sentences in her bones.

Shilan once thought that she could sing such words until she died, and probably she would be able to have no regrets.

At this time, although she understood that An Zi's mother was right, she still had some disgust with those obscene words and songs in her heart.

How many words and songs like this in the building are not enough? It's just some explicit expressions, obscene to the point of almost obscenity. Such lyrics popped out of her hands and sung out of her mouth, leaving her heart dripping with blood.

What's more, people who can write sentences like "make people haggard for Yi" really want to write those obscene words?

Shi Lan was a little anxious, so she bit her lip and looked at Xie Xiaoman with complicated eyes.

As for Xie Xiaoman, she had already picked up the pen and first wrote down the three big characters of "ugly slave", and then wrote:

A gust of wind and rain came late to wash away the scorching light. dismissed the sheng spring, but made light makeup on the rhombus.

Seeing the words "Li Ba Sheng Gong", both An Zi and Shi Lan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

What does it mean? On the surface, it is a simple ensemble of men and women, but there is a certain hint in it.

Whether it is the girls of Lanyue Tower or the guests who come here every day, there is some ink in their stomachs. Such four words make it easy to think of the allusion of Sima Xiangruqin picking Zhuo Wenjun, coupled with the previous hint of "a gust of wind and rain in the evening", the meaning is self-evident.

This is a very ingenious poem, and it is not as explicit as in other men's lyrics, but it is like a gauze curtain covering, half-exposed, not real, but it makes people's hearts itch.

I secretly sighed in my heart that Li Qingzhao had the skills to speak beautifully, and saw Xie Xiaoman continue to write:

The thin ice skin is clear, and the snow is greasy and crispy. Laughing Tanlang, tonight's yarn cabinet pillow is cool.

The last few sentences are a little fragrant, but they are very well controlled. is so half-dreaming and half-awake, but it is even more seductive and fragrant.

The so-called fornication, later generations said that the brain is supplemented, but that's it.

Such glamorous words are really much better than those "tender and delicate butterflies". The so-called glamorous and unpopular is probably so.

Xie Xiaoman finished writing, nodded with some satisfaction, turned around and smiled: "Sister An Zi, can this one be considered satisfied?" ”

"Satisfied! Satisfied! So satisfied! I'm so shallow, I never knew that this kind of lyrics and songs could be written in such a way! An Zi smiled, "This time, Shi Lan shouldn't feel too shy when she sings." ”

"How can a mother make fun of her daughter!" Shi Lan's face turned red.

Xie Xiaoman said with a smile: "What kind of guest should be treated with what kind of treatment, although I am not an expert, I know a little." You can use these words casually, I don't care, anyway, there is no copyright in this era. When I think of any other suitable words in the future, I will tell Sister An Zi. ”

"Xiaoman, it's really a blessing to be able to get to you! Someone! An Zi took advantage of Xie Xiaoman's writing to make arrangements.

At this time, someone naturally pushed the door out lightly and brought in two large boxes.

"This is 20,000 yuan, Xiaoman will use it first, if there is not enough, come and tell me at any time!" (To be continued......)