Volume 1 Wan Fu Li Chapter 182 The Fox Spirit and the Martial Champion
There are still two days before the Chinese New Year, the sailor has begun to relax, Shen Leng also gave the team a holiday for these few days without training, Zhuang Yong even allowed the soldiers to leave the camp and go to Shi'en City to take a look, but they must not do anything that violates military discipline, otherwise they will not be forgiven.
The soldiers paid their salaries and went out happily, and the business of large and small restaurants and restaurants in Shi'en City suddenly boomed, in fact, the sailor ate well, but he was not allowed to drink, and the soldiers who were released ran with joy like the wild horses that were released, but no one would really dare to get drunk, the military law was too strict, and there were many ways to sober up, so why use the most terrible one?
The camp became a little empty, of course, there were people who didn't want to go out to hang out, some people were naturally resistant to unfamiliar places, even if the locals were enthusiastic, and some people wanted to save all the money and take it home, after all, there were not all stunned young men in this sailor, and there were men who had already started a family.
Chen Ran sat on the stake and shook his legs, Shen Leng asked him why he didn't go out for a walk, Chen Ran said I have to guard you, there are still two days before the New Year, and I can't let the tea master be widowed, and after finishing speaking, he took several sips, and said that there were no taboos several times in a row.
Shen Leng said if you want to go out for a walk, I'm going out, and the tea master is still waiting for me in Su Yuan.
Chen Ran looked disdainful, and of course he was embarrassed to follow.
Shen Leng changed into civilian clothes and left the water division camp and went to Su Garden alone, the water division camp is not far from the water gate of Shi'en City, and it is not a few steps away, and there are people on the street in this daytime, Shen Leng does not have to worry so much that the people who are worried about his head will rush up, Yao Taozhi is dead, although he is not the one who hides the deepest, but it is definitely the most direct one, so it is inevitable that he will relax.
Halfway to the tea master picked a hosta Shen Leng was very satisfied, as always, the elderly over fifty years old appreciate the level, big flowers.
The gate of Su Yuan is open, although this side of Pingyue Road originally did not belong to the Nanyue Kingdom to celebrate the New Year, which is similar to the customs in the north, before the New Year, the contacts between relatives and friends have become more and more close, and many local officials in Pingyue Road have to come to congratulate Lord Han on the New Year in advance, and Su Yuan is also a lot more lively, and the cars and horses in front of the door are constant.
Some people have noticed that there is a little girl with beautiful eyebrows but not beautiful next to Lord Han, shy and pure, very polite to everyone, with a little inferiority, such a little girl is not disgusting even if she can't be liked, Han Zhaozhi seems to care about her always taking her with her, and when she sees guests, she is no exception, and she will smile gently at her from time to time.
This makes people feel interesting, local officials find it interesting, even the people brought by Han Zhaozhi find it interesting, and the only person who finds it boring is Geng Shan, the Qianban of the Tingwei Mansion.
When Shen Leng entered the door, he saw from a distance that the tea master was carrying an ax to the garden, Shen Leng blew up and chased after him, and the tea master had already carried the axe.
Chased to the backyard garden only to find that the tea master was chopping wood by himself, and Mr. Shen sat on a rattan chair leisurely drinking tea, the tea master had already erected a wooden stake, Shen Leng went over and took the axe from her hand, the tea looked back at him and then smiled into a crescent moon in his eyes.
"What are you doing here?"
"Boring."
"Boring to chop wood?"
"Make a swing."
"This is a swing, I see that the shape of your stake seems to be a monument for someone for the New Year......"
Tea Ye hugged a wooden mound and ran to the side: "Mr. is too lazy to help me, although the New Year is approaching and gives me a leave to say that I don't need to practice swords every day, but there is really nothing fun in this Su Garden, and there is nothing fun in the implementation of Encheng, but I still think that the small village called Wei Village next to the water master of Anyang County is more interesting." ”
In fact, where is Wei Village interesting, but Shen Leng will come back regularly when he is in Wei Village.
Shen Leng looked to the side, a behemoth in the garden was chasing a butterfly unscrupulously, it is not uncommon for the New Year flowers to bloom on Pingyue Road, where can you see flowers and butterflies in the north, but the black dog is too big, chasing butterflies is even more cute, anyway, the flowers and plants in the garden are unlucky, and they have been trampled on a lot.
The black dog heard Shen Leng's voice and rushed out of a cluster of flowers, and there were two trumpet flowers hanging above his head, and he barked happily twice and then pounced forward, Shen Leng caught the black dog with both hands and stepped back a few steps, which is him, and he was pressed down as an ordinary man.
"How old are you and you still need to hug."
Shen Leng put the black dog down, and it circled around Shen Leng, jumping, crawling, and wagging its tail.
"I wanted to take you out for a walk, it seems that there is no time in the morning, I will help you set up the swing first and then make lunch for you, rest in the afternoon, let's go around the city in the evening, it is said that there is already a lantern festival, look at the excitement."
Tea Master nodded: "You have the final say." ”
Mr. Shen: "You've been playing with me for a few days, why are you like a cat when this guy comes." ”
The black dog jumped in front of Mr. Shen all of a sudden, sticking out his tongue as if asking me what was the matter?
Mr. Shen: "You're a dog, you're a dog!" ”
Shen Leng laughed, and the tea master said solemnly: "We let it live in a lie from the beginning, and it may really think that it is a cat." ”
Mr. Shen: "It's not because of the name you gave me?" ”
The tea master looked proud: "What's wrong with Meow, how cute." ”
The black dog immediately pricked up his ears and sat up straight, outsiders couldn't see that it was cute, anyway, it was quite scary.
Shen Leng rolled up his sleeves and began to build a swing for the tea master, at this time Han Zhaozhi walked slowly from the front yard, and the little girl named Yang Youbei followed behind, and it could be seen that her eyes were full of admiration when she looked at Han Zhaozhi.
Han Zhaozhi turned around and asked, "Do you like it?" ”
"What?"
"Swing."
"Swing?"
Yang Youbei's eyes were in a trance, she followed the proprietor Yang Baiyi since she was a child, and she learned all the skills, the ability to kill people, the ability to deceive people, as well as the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even the battle array of military books, where to have time to play on the swing, her concept of the swing is only to know what it looks like.
"I'm going to help too, make a bigger one, you two can do it together."
People like Han Zhaozhi actually rolled up the cuffs of the caftan and went to make a swing with Shen Leng, the tea master beckoned to Yang Youbei to come over and chat, Yang Youbei looked at the black dog and was afraid, and she didn't know why the black dog didn't seem to like her, and when she saw her, she would stand up and stop wagging her tail, and her ears were straight as if she wanted to hear what she was thinking.
Yang Youbei mustered up the courage to walk to the tea master, and the tea master moved a wooden pier for her, and the two of them sat side by side and watched the men work.
"How is Lord Han?"
The tea master asked.
"Huh?"
Yang Youbei seemed to be stunned for a moment, then smiled shyly, lowered her head and said: "At first, I thought he was a very rigid and arrogant person, but after a long time of contact, I found that Lord Han is also very easy to get along with." ”
"That's right."
Tea Ye laughed maliciously: "When a woman finds that a man is easy to get along with and wants to get along with him, she actually loses." ”
This was unintentional, but Yang Youbei's face changed suddenly, she didn't seem to expect that she would be touched, and hurriedly lowered her head again to hide the things in her eyes, she had learned too many skills, and naturally knew what to do next so as not to be suspected, so she grabbed the corner of her clothes with both hands and said in a low voice: "Lord Han just likes me to play the piano." ”
"If I like you to play the piano, I like a part of you."
The tea master still smiled very heartlessly: "Being able to take you to meet those adults has actually shown that Lord Han thinks about you, it is better for you to stay in Su Yuan than outside, if you are okay in the future, come to the backyard to chat with me, you teach me to play the piano, and I will teach you embroidery." ”
With a pop, Mr. Shen squirted out a mouthful of tea, and the tea master glared at him very seriously.
"You want to learn the piano? I can teach you now, you wait for me. ”
Yang Youbei got up and went to the front yard to bring her pipa over, and then taught the tea master how to put the position and how to control the two hands.
Hearing the pipa sound played by the tea master, Shen Leng turned his head and raised his thumb at her, while Han Zhaozhi held his breath: "You are so hypocritical. ”
Shen Leng said: "What's the matter, isn't it good?" ”
"Listening to her play the piano, I felt the urge to take out the quilt and play it again."
"Lord Han, it's not good for you to be like this, you better keep a straight face."
"When she said she was going to teach Youbei embroidery just now, why did Mr. Shen spray tea?"
Shen Leng bent over and was holding on to the stake, bending down and lifting his legs again, so he was awkward, but he was still very proud and showed the soles of his shoes to Han Zhaozhi: "Is it beautiful?" ”
Han Zhaozhi took a deep breath: "It's very ...... Chic, just why embroider mandarin ducks on the soles? Could it be that he wants to trample all the mandarin ducks in the world to death? If this is a curse, I'm afraid the ducks will be miserable. ”
Shen Leng snorted: "What kind of aesthetic is this, Lord Han, this embroidery is already very good, my tea master doesn't want to embroider mandarin ducks on the soles, but when he makes shoes, he cuts the upper of the shoes into the soles, there are mandarin ducks in his heart, what's the matter where he is?" ”
Han Zhaozhi nodded seriously: "You are in such a good mood." ”
The tea master learned seriously, jingle and played a few more times, and Mr. Shen, who was lying on the rattan chair, seemed to be really unable to help it, and shouted by pulling his neck: "Sharpen the scissors and kitchen knives......"
After shouting, he felt that he was so undignified as an elder, so he turned his head to look at the black dog, and the black dog listened to the sound of the piano and raised his head: "Woo woo......"
Mr. Shen just drank a sip of tea and sprayed it again.
The tea master's hand slammed on the pipa, which frightened Yang Youbei beside him, and the tea master glared at the black dog angrily: "Shut up!" I stewed you for the New Year. ”
Black Dog: "Woo...... Meow ......"
Han Zhaozhi was stunned, and looked at Yang Youbei who was also stunned.
Shen Leng and Han Zhaozhi needless to say about their hands-on ability, soon a swing was set up, the tea master seemed to be more interested in the pipa and beckoned to Shen Leng, Yang Youbei smiled and went to the swing to try it first, Han Zhaozhi looked at Shen Leng running towards the tea master with a smile, and felt that the feelings of young people were much better than those of middle-aged people after all.
Shen Leng sat down beside the tea master: "Master, what's the business?" ”
"What business?"
"Play cotton, sharpen scissors and kitchen knives."
The tea master glared, and Shen Leng shrank his neck.
"There's something wrong with this guy."
While playing the pipa awkwardly, the tea master suppressed his voice through the sound of the piano and said to Shen Leng: "There must be something wrong with her." ”
Shen sneered: "How do you know? It's not that I'm jealous of how well people play the piano. ”
Tea Ye sighed: "It is different for a man to look at a woman and a woman to look at a woman, the man will believe the things in her eyes when he sees them, and he will believe them, but the women look at the things in her eyes and hehe, they are all fox spirits, who wouldn't?" ”
Shen Leng: "My God...... You repeat? ”
"What do you say again?"
"It's all vixen."
Tea Master: "What's the matter, who is not a vixen?" ”
Shen Leng: "I think you are the martial champion of the fox spirit." ”
After saying that, I regretted it, and there are two days to celebrate the New Year, so why bother......