This is not a bad phenomenon, as long as she still remembers who she is, does not forget the knowledge she has learned in modern times, and does not destroy the three views cultivated in modern times, if she still uses those modern habits and ideas unchanged, I am afraid she will die very early - you wear it to ancient times to talk to the emperor about revolution and equality?

When you go to a place, you must find out the rules of a place, integrate it when you can't change it, don't look so out of place, and start from the details step by step when you can change it. If you want to play reform in a big way, please, it also depends on whether you have worn to the troubled times or the prosperous times, people are dying of hunger and only one life left, of course they are willing to do it with you, people are full and clothed and still toss with you, isn't it an idle egg?

Although Bu Fei threw himself a complete set of clothes, Chun Xin has not really opened up to the point of changing inside and out, so he changed his coat, and then looked at the sleeves and hem that grew out in a daze. Although this dress is already small, it is still a little big for her, but what else can she say, it is already an accident that Bu Fei can give her a dress to wear.

"Hey, that...... Is there any needle and thread? Chunxin rolled up her sleeves, lifted the hem of her clothes and smiled dryly at Bu Fei.

Bu Fei didn't move his eyebrows, only raised his hand and pointed to the desk next to him.

Black...... She asked, how can you expect a killer, or a backup killer for an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, to have such a thing as needle and thread? But she didn't expect it to be there, and it still seems to be very common.

Just as she was staring at the sewing basket in a daze, a dark shadow fell on her head, covering her tightly, and then she heard a cold voice-

"Later, you make up for it."

When she tore off the clothes that covered her, the people were long gone, and then looked at the clothes in her hand. A cut in the sleeve. But come to think of it, what they learned here is the skill of assassination, and they practice the skill of assassination, and it is too normal for their clothes to be broken. What really broke Chun's heart was that there were traces of sewing on the other side of this dress, and the stitches were fine, much better than her crooked needlework.

Could it be that this is the masterpiece of the femme fatale? The fingertips gently stroked the fine stitches, not stinging at all, and there was no uneven hand feeling, and a look of frustration appeared on Chunxin's face. She really didn't want to admit that she didn't do as well as a half-grown teenager.

Then again, if that's the case, Bufei is too versatile, right? Last night, there didn't seem to be anyone next to the step. Nine times out of ten, the food on that table was made by Bu Fei, and now it seems that he can not only cook, but also sew clothes, plus he is a reserve killer. The face is so beautiful that everyone is angry, this is simply a model of a good hall and a kitchen, and it doesn't let others live.

Beings like this are born to stimulate people...... Chunxin's eyes widened suddenly, and her eyeballs almost burst out of her sockets, and she instantly thought of another type of novel, those heroines who were given the setting of women disguised as men. In the royal family, he is a pseudo-prince, in a wealthy family, he is a pseudo-young master, and in the rivers and lakes, he is a pseudo-young man. And it seems that there are not a few men who disguise themselves as killers......

Bufei can't be this kind, right? Think about it, that beautiful face, put on a woman's clothes is a peerless beauty, he is only twelve years old, and it is normal for his undeveloped small body to be flat in front and flat in the back. Although the voice is not soft enough, it is clear and cold, but it is also very beautiful.

It's over. The more she knows, the faster she will die, she won't really see through Bufei's secret, right?

"Whew!"

Chunxin couldn't help but howl, but she was so engrossed in thinking that she poked a needle into her claws. Looking at the clothes in her hand again, the crooked little centipede made her can't help but think of the wound she sewed Chu He that day.

Bu Fei, Bu Fei, you are beautiful enough, you will not mind that your clothes are a little ugly, right, I have already sewn up the tear.

Looking at himself again, Chunxin resigned himself to his fate to first paste the hem of his too long clothes and sew them, and then rolled up his sleeves and sewed them while no one was in the room.

I really regret that I didn't learn a few more tricks from my mother......

Look at the clothes that are barely fitting on the body, Chunxin shrugged very calmly, forget it, just wear it, here are all reserve killers, there is no normal person, who can wear it so beautifully.

Putting things away again, she couldn't help but look at the dark sky outside the window, she had been arrested for two days, Mom, they must be crazy, if they want to get their own killing order back, they will definitely contact the elder brother and they don't know how the elder brother is going to solve it......

How to fix it?

Spring Xun They can only look for it now, and they are looking for it at both ends.

Because Lan Youluo brought back a very unexpected news: her father, the old man who rarely leaves Hanwei Mountain in person, is not in Hanwei Mountain now, and no one knows where his old man has gone.

This is a broken way to get back the killing order from the old man in the mirror in exchange for the heart of spring.

"Senior brother, when my father took you out of Ye County, did you walk through the official road from Ye County to Fucheng?" Lan Youluo suddenly asked.

Chun Xun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, we went all the way south back to Hanwei Mountain." ”

In other words, Dad did it with someone in that tea shed before he met his senior brother. It's just that how could Dad do it with someone, and the dart still missed, and the strangest thing is that Dad didn't take the dart back.

After listening to Lan Youluo's description, Chun Xun and the others were also very surprised, they knew Shizun's habits quite well, and if they had to do so, Shizun would not easily leave anything out of themselves.

"We split up, inquiring about the whereabouts of the master and tracking down the whereabouts of Bu Rate." Qian Wuqian said immediately.

"Xiaochun's kid is very clever, even in the hands of the step rate, he won't let himself suffer, and, I see the meaning of the step rate, and I appreciate Xiaochun quite a lot, which is safer." Seeing that Chunxun's face was not good, Hualuo gently patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, compared to those few, the step rate is not bad, and Xiaochun is so smart, he will be fine." ”

"I know." Chun Xun nodded and gritted his teeth hard. Xinxin was kidnapped because of him, and he will definitely get Xinxin back with his own hands.

Chunxin didn't know how the old brother was planning to rescue herself, she was just thinking about how to save herself now.

Who can tell her, what kind of trouble is it for Bu Fei, a little snake and scorpion, to even poison her closet?

She originally wanted to secretly put the clothes in the closet, so as not to see the sad little centipede on it as soon as Bufei came, and she also specially checked it to confirm that the wardrobe was normal up and down before opening it carefully......

But as soon as she opened it, a puff of smoke suddenly hit, and Rao was always on guard, avoiding it when she saw something was wrong. But he still caught the way, fortunately this is just a paralyzing medicine powder, not some highly toxic gas. Otherwise, wouldn't she have died because of mending a piece of clothing?

Meow, the floor is so hard, the effect of this anesthetic is really long. Chunxin's hands and feet are weak, and he can only look straight at the roof with his eyes, and the most flexible organs in his body are these eyeballs.

I don't know how long I lay on the ground. She finally felt a sensation in her fingers, but she was still numb, barely able to move a few times, much like she had been after a night of sleep in a ruined temple. Suddenly, a cool breeze hit overhead, and she knew that someone had entered the house.

Trying to turn his head away. It was a blue figure, and in the night, it seemed to be an ethereal ghost.

"Don't touch my stuff." The thin rosy lips moved. It was a cold-hearted warning.

Isn't it normal for me to meow a mith and mend your clothes and put them in your closet? Although if I hadn't made it up, I would probably have put it on the bed, but it's normal to put it in the closet! Chunxin glared at Bufei fiercely, and from this angle, she could only see the blue clothes. and Bu Fei's slightly pointed chin with graceful curves.

His eyes fell on the clothes that Chun Xin was holding, and Bu Fei directly ignored Chun Xin's resentful gaze. Bent down and picked up the clothes and shook them, glanced at the sad little centipede, his expression did not fluctuate at all, patted the dust on it and stacked it, I saw him fiddle with the wardrobe a few times, took out a small box, and then opened the wardrobe and put the clothes in.

Chunxin was 100% sure that the box was the culprit that made her lie on the ground for a long time, until now, she was only barely able to turn over on the ground, and it would probably take a while to get up.

"Now, I said...... Is there anything else I can't touch, tell me if it's okay together? Watching Bu Fei close the closet and put the anesthesia box back on, Chun Xin said sadly. She wants to know that this kid doesn't have too high requirements for clothes, and it's acceptable to make up for it, so why is she hiding it in the closet.

"Whatever I let you touch, you can touch."

The subtext is, what I let you do, what do you do, don't do what I don't let you do, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you if you suffer. Chunxin's brain automatically made the above translation, and she couldn't help but feel melancholy, before this kid didn't speak, the only thing she could touch in this room was the ground and air.

“…… Are you going to sleep now? Chunxin was still complaining, and suddenly saw that the femme fatale began to undress and untie, and his eyes suddenly glued.

"Yes."

The blue shirt was taken off and placed on the bedside shelf, then the trousers...... Bu Fei, who was only wearing a plain white shirt, looked thinner and thinner, and with that soft face, it was unimaginable that he was only twelve years old and could easily lift the eight-year-old Chunxin with one hand.

Go on, don't stop! Chunxin is shouting in his heart, it's very uncomfortable to sleep in clothes, and sleeping naked helps you sleep!

But Bufei just glanced at her lightly, then turned over and got on the bed, pulled the quilt and covered himself.

“…… Wait, what do I do? Chunxin thought of a key question after realizing it, there is just such a bed in the house, where does she sleep?

"There's a futon behind the shelf."

Do you mean to let her lay the floor? I want a bed! Believe it or not, I'm attacking you at night!

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Xiexie cartoon and starmyj two pro tips~~

When it's cold, everyone remember to keep warm, and I declare again by the way, because I am not a professional doctor, so everyone understands the spirit of the medical knowledge involved in the article, especially the prescription. Thinking of the tragic end of some readers' answers to some supposedly rigorous historical essay papers, Liu Feng didn't know whether to say that they were too simple, or that the author was too unscrupulous in altering history......