On the third day of not going to the battlefield, Qin Dayou was very worried, and Zhang Twelve was very busy.

Meimei slept well, and before she could get up and wash, she pushed open the door and stretched her waist and opened her mouth to yawn, and she didn't have time to close her mouth, so she sat there, looking at a group of people outside the door looking at him like spring - the point is, these are all men!

Damn, I'm going to call the police!

Very frustrated, he closed the door again, and Zhang Twelve, who was leaning on the door, wanted to ask at the moment of closing the door: Are you the rescuers invited by the monkeys?

But after thinking about it, he believed that this group of single dogs with straight male cancer wished he asked so, and then happily replied to him: yes, yes!

It's your sister! Assi!

The saddest thing is that this meal is so responsive, because even Xiaohuan, the girl, looks at her with a colorful look, and urges herself to eat quickly.

Is it time to collect some royalties? If you write this Journey to the West, it is estimated that it will definitely be a big hit! Counting the money until you are soft, isn't it all written like this in the travel novel?

However, Zhang Twelve quickly dispelled this idea.

Think of holding a brush and writing so many millions of calligraphy words - you might as well kill him! He couldn't understand why the traversers in those novels would spend so much effort to make money by writing brush words, at the speed of writing brush words, they would write so hard without eating or drinking for a day, how long would it take to write a novel?

Big brother, it's better to be realistic!

Obviously, you can rely on talent to eat, but you have to rely on labor to eat, big brother, you can do it, I'm afraid the concubine can't do it.

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After eating in a hurry, Zhang Twelve went to the garden surrounded by a group of people and sat in the middle of the pavilion.

The others had already found a place to sit down, and they all looked at Zhang Twelve with blank eyes, only Xiaohuan turned around to look in the direction of the garden gate, Zhang Twelve also turned around and looked back, there was nothing, and I didn't know what this girl was looking at.

"Where was it yesterday?"

"Tang Xuanzang went down to Wuzhi Mountain!"

The eyes of a group of people were shining with gold, and the monkeys were about to be released, just as excited as they were to be released.

"Then I'll move on?"

"Wait—Wait, Uncle, right?"

It was Xiaohuan who spoke, looked in the direction of the garden gate, and then spoke weakly.

"What's wrong, Xiaohuan?"

This girl is also abnormal, could it be that puberty has arrived?

"It's not a big uncle, it's just-ah, uncle, talk about it!"

Suddenly, I saw a white figure appear in the direction of the garden gate, and Xiaohuan changed his words and laughed again and again.

Without thinking too much, Zhang Twelve began to speak......

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"Young master, young master, you go slowly!"

"Hurry up for me, I want to see which kid has such courage today, even the person I fancy dares to move!"

The person who spoke was a young man in a black silk robe, and in terms of appearance alone, he looked a little similar to Qin Dayou—this figure was also fat!

The fat black boy walked straight into the gate of the Qin Mansion and opened his mouth to ask, "Where is your young lady?" ”

It seems that this black fat boy is a frequent visitor to the Qin Mansion, and the little man who guards the door not only does not stop him, but instead smiles and says flatteringly: "Wang Gongzi, what have you been busy with lately?" It's been a long time since you've been here! ”

The black fat boy was not in a good mood, and glared at the little guy: "Why does the little master still need to inform you?" ”

Wang Gongzi laughed, where dare the little one! My young lady walked in the direction of the garden, why don't you go and have a look? ”

"Humph!"

The black fat boy snorted coldly, and then brushed his sleeves away.

The little guy stared at his back, pursed his lips, and muttered, "What kind of majesty are you playing with me?" I've been to Qin Mansion so many times, and I haven't seen Miss look at you with her eyes, what's the big deal! ”

That being said, he trotted all the way to the backyard.

In the backyard, in Qin Dayou's bedroom, the little guy just now was standing in front of Qin Dayou, adding fuel to the fat black boy's angry state.

Qin Dayou had probably guessed why Wang Ba was here today, and asked with a frown, "Where is that person?" ”

"The man?"

The little guy didn't react at first, but after thinking about it, he knew who "that person" was referring to, and hurriedly replied: "Back to the master, he is also in the garden." ”

"Huh?"

All in the garden? Will there be a conflict? He knows Wang Ba's character too well, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp, if he is allowed to meet Zhang Twelve, it will be light to humiliate him!

Ay? Wouldn't it be better that way?

Qin Dayou suddenly thought of a good idea, his brows furrowed, and he waved his hand: "You go back-if someone asks, you will say that I am not in the mansion, remember?" ”

"Yes, sir."

After saying that, the little guy withdrew.

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Wang Ba was familiar with the Qin Mansion, and when he walked to the gate of the garden, he saw the familiar white figure standing next to the garden gate, and he was overjoyed, and shouted: "Yutong! ”

frowned, turned around and looked, sure enough, it was the familiar and annoying person walking towards her, Qin Yutong owed and said, "Yutong has seen Wang Gongzi." ”

Wang Ba smiled and said: "Sister Yutong is polite, I am a few years older than you, just call me Brother Wang in the future." ”

After Wang Ba finished speaking, seeing that Qin Yutong didn't answer, he didn't pay attention to the consciousness that others didn't want to talk to him, and continued: "I haven't been here for the past few days, I heard that Uncle Qin has set a marriage for Yutong's sister, I want to see which kind of guy is bold today, and he dares to eat swan meat?" Sister Yutong, don't worry, I'm here, if you have any dissatisfaction, just tell me, I will definitely administer justice for you! ”

In the garden pavilion, Zhang Twelve was talking about how to subdue the white dragon horse, and he listened to a noisy and unique male duck voice outside the garden, and he never forgot it, especially the sentence "The toad wants to eat swan meat", and he heard it clearly, so he stopped and turned to look back.

When Zhang Twelve looked in the direction of the garden gate, he happened to meet a pair of beautiful and cold eyes, like a calm lake, and sucked his gaze in.

His first reaction was familiarity.

The second reaction was beautiful, too beautiful, with a white skirt, hair like weaving, skin like condensation, eyes like autumn water, exactly like the person who came out of the painting.

But why does it look familiar? I've only been here for a few days, when have I seen her?

Ay? That glancing in front of the Qin Mansion!

Zhang Twelve remembered that when he was taken away by the government for the first time, he turned around and saw this woman, who was a little far away at that time, although he didn't see it in detail, but he also had a feeling of amazement.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the lamplight.

I didn't expect it, but I met it again.

Zhang Twelve stared at the beautiful girl as if he was suffering from nymphomania, and he didn't want to take his eyes off for a long time.