I can't help but become a stubborn national treasure, waiting for you with a washbasin, everything was too ignorant when I was young.

Liu Dashao held a basin of water, carried a white towel on his shoulder, licked his face like a dog's legs, knelt down and licked Qi Yun who had just gotten up: "Young Master Qi Liang, you are getting up, can I cross this line and send the washing things to you?" ”

Liu Mingzhi had two dark circles under his eyes, like a giant panda, and a bruise on the corner of his mouth, which made him feel indescribably happy.

Looking at Qi Yun, Liu Mingzhi's hands were already a little sour and numb when he held the basin of water for a long time, and Liu Mingzhi was secretly ruthless in his heart: "The black boy from Africa, the master doesn't care if you come from Alexander's expedition or from Magellan's Columbus voyage, dare to beat the master, and when the master goes out of the academy, he will immediately bring someone to let you know why the flowers are so red, and you will have to fight your three souls and seven spirits to ascend to heaven." ”

Squeezed the sore panda eyes a few times, Liu Mingzhi looked at Liu Song, who was standing aside unrecognizable, and there was a signal in his eyes.

If you don't make a weapon, you can't even beat a black boy, what's the use of the young master raising you.

Liu Song touched the bruises on the corners of his mouth, looked at his young master aggrievedly, and showed a bitter look as if he said: "It's not that we don't work hard, but that the enemy is too cunning, no, but the enemy is too strong." ”

Touching the wound with his eyebrows, Liu Song took another breath of cool air, and said secretly in his heart: "Damn, this black boy is really fucking ruthless, and he slaps people in the face." It's a pity that the young master has his handsome appearance, but he all depends on this to eat. ”

Qi Yun put on his shoes and moved his hands and feet up and down, feeling very good, this is a habit developed for many years, and then looked at Liu Mingzhi with a respectful and obedient face: "Brother Liu, let you, the rich young master of Jinling City, come and serve me tea and pour water, and I won't be wronged if I am busy before and after." ”

Liu Mingzhi's body jumped: "No, of course not, Brother Qi Liang is wise and martial, with an extraordinary bearing, at first glance, it is the existence of a dragon and a phoenix among people, although the reputation of Brother Qi is not obvious now, I believe that one day the Brother Qi will be famous all over the world, admired by thousands of people, and when the time comes, it will be spread out that I Liu Mingzhi has served Brother Qi you, that is the honor of my Liu Mingzhi, and I am touched by the glorious image of Brother Qi, I Liu Mingzhi is like a spring breeze, how can I be wronged." ”

"The surname Qi, forget it if you beat the master, you dare to humiliate the master like this, wait, the master is now the dragon swimming shallows by the shrimp play, the tiger falling Pingyang was bullied by the dogs, and the day I am in the town is strong, it is the time for blood debts and blood to be repaid."

Qi Yun looked at Liu Mingzhi, who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak: "Brother Liu, don't you plan to endure the humiliation of your younger brother just because your form is not as good as others, and he will take revenge for this arrow in the future, right?" ”

The wooden basin in Liu Mingzhi's hand shook and rippled with water, and he said in his heart: "Master, I hid so deeply, how could he see it, could it be that something was missing." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. Ha ha... Didn't the sage say that a gentleman takes revenge, and it will not be ...... for ten years? No..... No...."

Liu Mingzhi doesn't stop, he just doesn't come for a reason.

"Ten years without anything? Brother Liu said! ”

"No, not in ten years, not in a hundred years, and there will be no revenge for a lifetime, Liu Song, the young master is very generous, what should I say."

"No husband."

"Yes, no husband, I, Liu Mingzhi, guarantee with my personality that I am absolutely convinced, and I will never dare to mention revenge."

Qi Yun put his hand into the basin and picked up two handfuls of water to freshen up, and took a sip of mouthwash: "Brother Liu, you said that you would serve me for a month, but you and I have never known each other in our lives, so serving the younger brother before and after the saddle, the younger brother can't bear it, you and I live in the same room, and the younger brother is uneasy, so let's do it, the younger brother is not an unreasonable person, promise the younger brother one thing, the younger brother can treat Brother Liu sincerely as if yesterday's incident did not happen." ”

Liu Mingzhi shivered when he looked at Qi Yun's enthusiastic eyes, and a chilling picture appeared in front of him.

"Brother Qi, as the saying goes, a manly man would rather bend than bend, one day is straight, and his life is straight, my Liu Mingzhi has a three-foot life, and it is not a pity to die, but if you want me Liu Mingzhi to succumb to your Longyang in order to survive, you are delusional."

Liu Mingzhi rebuked Qi Yun with righteous words, Qi Yun's face became darker, his fists clenched and crackled, and he stared at Liu Mingzhi viciously.

"What are you going to do, the master warns you not to mess around, God has set the Poseidon Needle for you, but you use it as a-stirring stick, you are not afraid of thunder and thunder."

"Ah, flax falls, spare your life."

.......

Liu Mingzhi covered his bleeding nose: "Brother Qi, don't you just let me make a poem, why don't you worry about trivial things?" ”

Qi Yun pointed to a landscape painting on the wall next to his desk with a dark face: "Write a poem with this painting, if you talk nonsense again, I will make you unable to get out of bed for ten days and a half months." ”

Liu Mingzhi's body trembled, and he curled up and looked at the landscape painting: "Poetry with this painting?" ”

Qi Yun nodded indifferently and didn't speak.

Liu Mingzhi turned his head to look at Liu Song, who was cowering on the side, and Liu Song hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at his young master.

Liu Mingzhi began to scratch his ears and cheeks, his heart had a feeling of jumping up and down, and muttered: "Painting, landscape painting is poetry." ”

"What happens if I don't do well?" Liu Mingzhi looked at the black boy in front of him cautiously.

Qi Yun said lightly: "Where is there an absolute top-grade masterpiece for poetry, if you are in a hurry to write a poem, even if it is inferior, it is understandable, no hindrance." ”

"So the best, so the best, hearing the black boy say this, Liu Mingzhi was relieved."

Liu Mingzhi, who was staring at the landscape painting, began to wander, and after the end of the six steps, Liu Mingzhi had a flash of inspiration: "There is." ”

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he stared at Liu Mingzhi with an incomprehensible expression.

Liu Mingzhi picked up the tea on the table and took a sip to moisten his throat: "This painting is really beautiful, there are both mountains and water. This painting is really good, there are birds and insects. ”

Liu Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Qi Yun with a look of invitation: "Brother Qi, this is a despicable work in a hurry, please give Brother Qi advice." ”

Qi Yun listened to Liu Mingzhi's poems and only felt that his qi and blood were surging, and his whole body was as uncomfortable as scratching his heart.

"It's a beautiful painting, with both mountains and water..... What is the difference between this and a goose in the sky and a river on the earth? ”

Qi Yun subconsciously glanced at the two pieces of rice paper and a piece of papyrus on Liu Mingzhi's desk, and said secretly in his heart: "Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown." In this nocturne, I smell the willows, who can't afford the love of the old garden. Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves, is this really a poem made by a person? Is this gentleman plagiarizing the works of his predecessors and buying poems from other talents, or is this person hiding clumsy? ”

Qi Yunxiu gently grabbed the wooden basin on the washing rack with his hand, the wooden basin broke away, and the water trails were scattered on the ground: "This is the poem you composed?" ”

Liu Mingzhi hurriedly took a few steps back: "Brother Qi, the poems you said are high-grade, medium-grade, and low-grade, and it is understandable that I can't make good poems in a hurry." ”

Qi Yun grabbed the sawdust and looked at the flustered Liu Mingzhi gloomily: "Poetry is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, but what you write is also called poetry." ”

"Flax falls, Brother Qi, I can only make such poems after racking my brains."

"Slow down, I have something to say." Liu Song interrupted Qi Yun's prelude to preparing to move.

"Say something, say it quickly."

Liu Song leaned over to Qi Yun's side and muttered in a low voice: "Qi Gongzi, you don't know, my young master can't get drunk and can't make a masterpiece." ”

Qi Yun looked at Liu Song in surprise: "Really? ”

Liu Song nodded indifferently.

"Little bastard, what are you plotting with Brother Qi, I am the young master of your family, you can't recognize a thief as your father and be in cahoots with outsiders."

Qi Yun looked at the frightened Liu Mingzhi lightly: "Go down the mountain to drink, I'll treat you." ”