Chapter 29: Hidden
"Shen Nineteen! Wipe down the table over here! β
"Shen Nineteen, take out the garbage over there!"
"Shen Nineteen ......"
It's coming, it's coming! Hu Shijiu held a rag in one hand and a dustpan in the other, and walked through all corners of the drunken building on his back.
"Shen Nineteen!"
"It's coming, it's coming!" Hu Shijiu rushed to the table, "Guest officer, what do you order?" She said unskillfully. I don't know if Drunkard Lou is so busy on weekdays, she feels that she is almost incompetent.
"Anything goes." The guest officer's voice was familiar.
Hu Shijiu was dizzy and looked up in a daze.
"Lu Wu!"
"You...... Is it Lu Wu? "Is that him? It's not like him.
Lu Wu's face, which was always like unwashed, was unscrupulously clean at this time.
It turns out that he looks like this......
Hu Nineteen is like a blind man who has regained his sight, Lu Wu, Lu Wu, who is a little whiter and more delicate than a girl, seems to be the creator in order to set off his narrow but deep eyes, so he deliberately let him be born with a thin lip, with a bit of morbid paleness.
"What? Fascinated by the master? Lu Wu raised two eyebrows.
This expression made Hu Shijiu regain a sense of familiarity.
"Lu Wu, you look so good!" Hu Shijiu said in surprise.
Lu Wu seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then smiled indifferently. "Little girl, what do you know?"
"Lu Wu," Hu Shijiu looked around and whispered, "You go out quickly, I'll go to you when I'm done." "Hu Nineteen is really Hu Nineteen, and without saying a word, he spoiled the scenery.
"Busy? Busy with this? Lu Wu sat still, looking at the rag and dustpan in Hu Shijiu's hand with disdain.
"It's not just this, wait a minute......" Hu Shijiu's eyes widened, and he suddenly sped up his speech: "Oops! Go back quickly, you'll need money to sit here for a while! β
Lu Wu got a half-new robe from nowhere today, although the robe style was ordinary, but with his appearance, it still couldn't help but attract everyone's attention.
Hu Jiu saw the guy over there walking towards this side with a teapot diligently, and became more and more anxious, "It's really expensive here!" Don't spend money! β
She was sure in her heart that Lu Wu was to celebrate her work, and she didn't know how long she had saved up the money! This Lu Wu!
Seeing that Hu Shijiu was so anxious, Lu Wu slowly stood up, "Dislike me, then I'll go-"
"You!" Hu Shijiu just wanted to explain, but when he saw Lu Wu's smile, he also breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly smiled and waved his hand: "Let's go!" β
Lu Wu nodded, just took two steps, and dropped another sentence: "Don't be like a fool, if you're not happy, come to me!" β
"Got it, got it!" Hu Shijiu lowered his voice, no longer looked at Lu Wu, lowered his head and wiped the table vigorously.
If she doesn't leave, I'm afraid the dead girl will wipe off the paint on the table, right? Lu Wu smiled faintly and strode out of the Drunkard Building.
"Blackieβ"
Lu Wu pillowed one arm under his head, lying in the broken temple with his legs crossed, outside the temple gate, a crisp voice sounded, he covered his face with his clothes, and his sleeves were about to move, and he flicked it lightly, and it suddenly quieted down.
There was silence in his sleeve, but he heard someone walking forward in a few steps, "Hey! Hurry up and see what I've got for you! β
"I don't want other people's leftovers." Lu Wu said lazily under his clothes.
"It's not leftovers!" Hu Shijiu uncovered the clothes that Lu Wu covered his face, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, Lu Wu's face returned to its usual appearance, mottled and covered with stains.
"Just for a while, you're fighting someone?" Hu Nineteen was puzzled, except for fights and brawls, it couldn't be that Lu Wu deliberately rolled around in the mud pond and then returned to the broken temple, right?
Lu Wu squinted at Hu Shijiu with one eye, Hu Shijiu in men's clothes was like a little boy who had not grown up, holding an oiled paper bag in his hand, looking at himself curiously.
He turned over and sat up, "Guy, how is it today?" β
Hu Shijiu grinned: "It's good." β
She opened the oiled paper bag as if it were a treasure, "Come, look, chicken!" β
In the paper bag, there is a white steamed bun and a few pieces of fragrant chicken.
Xiao Hei in Lu Wu's sleeve smelled the aroma and tentatively showed his head, Hu Shijiu smiled and picked out a piece of chicken from the paper bag and put it on the grass pile next to Lu Wu.
"Here, Blackie, this is for you." The black snake slipped down Lu Wu's sleeve and went straight to the feast brought by Hu Shijiu.
"These are for you." Hu Shijiu handed the paper bag to Lu Wu, sat on the ground himself, and stretched.
Lu Wu put the paper bag on the ground, and bounced off again, and the black snake who wanted to come over again to eat and drink: "I don't want it." β
"This is really not someone else's leftovers!" Hu Shijiu was anxious to step forward to explain, but his legs suddenly became sore, unstable, and he tilted towards the place where Lu Wu ignited the extinguished flame in the middle of the night.
"Be careful!" Unexpectedly fell into the pile of ashes.
Warm, powerful. And the smell of freshly washed clothes.
Hu Nineteen fell into the crook of Lu Wu's arm.
Lu Wu's black and thick eyelashes form a layer of light and shadow as thin as a cicada's wings.
He hugged Hu Nineteen, silent, silent.
Hu Shijiu's mind was clouded, and she hurriedly pushed Lu Wu away and forced herself to do a good job.
"My leg is numb." My face is so hot, so hot. Are you sick? In this way, he will die of laughter, right?
"Hmm." Lu Wu agreed in a low voice, but did not smile.
"Well, you can eat first." Hu Shijiu secretly pressed his calf with his hand.
"Dead girl." Lu Wu leaned forward, and Hu Shijiu hurriedly shrank one after another.
Lu Wu was slightly stunned, took out an inconspicuous porcelain bottle from his arms, and threw it to Hu Shijiu.
"Drink it, blood alive."
"I ......" Hu Shijiu was about to explain, but was interrupted impatiently by Lu Wu: "I bumped into that like that, I only changed a few pieces of chicken, and saved it for me and Xiao Hei, it's really stupid to be a guy like you!" β
Lu Wu's scolding made Hu Shijiu's eyes widen, "You saw it all?" β
Fool, your every move, I didn't see and will guess.
"Stupid!" Lu Wu squeezed these two words out from between his teeth.
Hu Shijiu stuck out his tongue, this is right, Lu Wu's appearance just now was really strange.
Seeing that Lu Wu's eyes swept away, Hu Shijiu hurriedly craned his neck and drank the liquid in the porcelain bottle.
"What is this?" A little spicy, a little bitter, she squinted one eye and looked into the bottle, which was only a faint red liquid. Strange to say, not long after drinking it, the place where the calf was hit didn't seem to hurt so much.
"Human blood." Lu Wu said angrily.
"Haha," Hu Shijiu smiled cooperatively, this person, asked him ten sentences, and nine sentences were answered according to his own mood.
She put the porcelain vase in her sleeve and planned to go back and study it.
"By the way, Lu Wu, don't go to the drunkard building to find me in the future." Seeing that it was getting late, Hu Shijiu was about to go home, and he was not at ease.
"Got it." Lu Wu hooked his fingers, and Xiao Hei swooped back into his sleeve.
He fell down casually and covered his face with his clothes: "Take the things away, if you want to give them away, you will send the whole roast chicken to the master." β
The corners of Hu Shijiu's mouth crooked, picked up the paper bag, but quietly placed it next to the rotten pot not far away.
"Lu Wu, goodbye!"
Lu Wu didn't react, and seemed to be asleep.
Hu Shijiu looked at Lu Wu, and suddenly, as if thinking of something, she turned around and slowly walked out of the temple gate, but the smile on her face gradually faded.
Lu Wu, wearing the same clean robe that he went to in the morning. But why is his face so dirty?
Could it be that he is deliberately hiding his true face?