Get off the wrong foot!

Ye Xiaotian's forehead was bruised, you just want food, your whole family wants food!

Still, he endured.

Some people are always the beginning of bad luck, such as the girl in front of her, the last time Ye Xiaotian met her, and then she was imprisoned for touching the wrong porcelain. Ye Xiaotian defines this kind of person as a nemesis, and for this kind of nemesis, Ye Xiaotian generally does not associate with each other.

The donor laughed, the poor monk became a monk and served the Buddha, and he only turned into a relationship, but never asked for food. The donor thinks he has recognized the wrong person! Ye Xiaotian clasped his hands together, and came to be compassionate again.

The girl didn't speak, she just looked at Ye Xiaotian with a sneer.

Touching his nose in embarrassment, Ye Xiaotian simply looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water: "What are you doing, come to buy medicine?" ”

The girl's long legs once again showed signs of rising into the air.

Ye Xiaotian hurriedly took two steps back: "Buddha Gate Pure Land, don't mess around." I'm a monk now, and if you want to beat me, the Buddha is going to condemn you, and I'll tell you. ”

The girl pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "Hey, you don't want to spoil the Buddha." At the end, he said: "No wonder I haven't seen you for more than half a month, it turns out that I came to the temple to cheat and cheat." ”

Listen, what this bastard said, cheating, cheating, cheating, am I that kind of person?

Seeing that Ye Xiaotian didn't speak for a long time, the girl pointed to the verses on the wall behind her and asked, "The words are so ugly!" ”

Ye Xiaotian still didn't speak, and continued to be compassionate.

The girl didn't mind, and continued to ask, "Your name is Ye Xiaotian?" What a nasty name. ”

Ye Xiaotian began to be forty-five degrees sad and arrogant.

The girl faintly had the urge to kick people: "You made the poem?" ”

Ye Xiaotian suddenly asked: "Is it a very talented verse?" ”

The girl nodded subconsciously: "En!" reacted but looked disdainful: "I'm afraid it's some kind of crooked poem!" ”

"This is not a crooked poem, it's a love poem." Ye Xiaotian is very proud, Cangyang Gyatso's love poems are amazing thousands of years later. In the early Tang Dynasty, killing all girls' hearts in seconds, Ye Xiaotian felt that there was no trace of pressure.

"Love poems?" The girl suddenly felt something strange in her heart. "What did you write to your sweetheart?"

Ye Xiaotian shook his head and said very firmly: "I used it to sell, just to advertise it by the way." ”

The girl was relieved, but even more disdainful: "You Sven ......"

Without waiting for the girl to finish speaking, Ye Xiaotian waved his hand impatiently: "Come on, personal attacks will be avoided." Do you say that poetry is beautiful? ”

"Hey, compared to the songs that have been popular in Chang'an City recently, it's just comparable." The girl wanted to hit Ye Xiaotian bent on it.

It's not scientific, how can there be such beautiful love poems, is it not only me who opened the golden finger? Ye Xiaotian suddenly had a sense of crisis: "What song?" ”

The girl obviously had a hint of pride, and looked at the deflated expression of the guy in front of her with pleasure: "A cut plum!" ”

Then Ye Xiaotian smiled very proudly: "It's all the rage in Chang'an City?" That's great! ”

Looking at Ye Xiaotian's smug appearance, the girl seemed to understand something again: "You did it too?" ”

Ye Xiaotian nodded very arrogantly: "That's right, I sold this song nine times!" ”

"Where's the water tune?"

"Seven runs!"

"Where's Yulin Ling?"

"Yakan!"

After all, the girl didn't hold her breath, "You scum, you actually use such eternal quatrains as goods?" Aren't you afraid that those big people in Hongwen Pavilion will treat you for a disrespectful crime? ”

"Hey, my thing, what about them? If they are not satisfied, they will come to buy it, and the one with the highest price will get it! Ye Xiaotian was obviously disdainful.

"You ......" the girl was angry, and she couldn't think of anything to curse for a while.

Instead, Ye Xiaotian leaned over to the girl and whispered: "There are not many people who have seen this poem behind me, how about selling it to you?" This is also for the sake of you and me, do you want a friendship price? ”

"You ......"

"Hey! Fifteen times are idle? Think about it, on a sunny spring day, you whispered this poem to your sweetheart, what a beautiful plot it was, and your sweetheart must have cried and shouted to follow you. Ye Xiaotian started the promotion, looked at the look of yearning on the girl's face, and immediately added: "Fifteen times can pick up Junlangjun, and you can flirt with unlimited amounts, isn't it worth considering!" ”

……

Ye Xiaotian walked towards the mountain behind the temple with a dark face, and touched his bruised arm from time to time. Without looking back, he said, "What are you doing with me?" "The tone is very bad.

As the saying goes, buying and selling is not benevolent, if you don't buy it, you won't buy it, what's the matter. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people around me, I would ...... for the sake of maintaining my own image. I'm going to cry to you!

"Is this your home? I can go if I want, and I want you to agree? The girl's tone was very arrogant, watching Ye Xiaotian stroke her bruised arm from time to time, and her face also had a comfortable expression.

"Boring!"

Ye Xiaotian stopped and walked all the way, and from time to time he squatted down to pick up stones and observe the beating back and forth.

The girl followed behind Ye Xiaotian and looked curiously, and wanted to ask several times, but as soon as she saw Ye Xiaotian's stinky expression, she snorted coldly and did it.

Peeping is still the same as before, sharpening knives every once in a while, Ye Xiaotian has nothing to do, so he will see if he can find two good whetstones for Peeji, and save the sound of sharpening knives to annoy himself. Of course, if he can earn some extra money by the way, Ye Xiaotian is still not easy to refuse.

"What are you doing?" The girl didn't hold back after all, and asked.

"I want to find a hard stone that is easy to get my hands on, and then shoot you!" Ye Xiaotian deliberately showed a vicious expression to scare the girl.

The girl was unmoved: "Hehe." ”

Ye Xiaotian was bored, and picked up another stone to weigh it.

I walked all the way to the top of the mountain, but I couldn't find a suitable stone.

It is best to use sand and stone for whetstones, and I didn't come across a suitable one along the way.

"What are you looking for stones for?"

"Sharpen the kitchen knife! The kitchen knife in the kitchen will be dull in less than two days, so I can find a good whetstone and forget it once and for all. ”

The girl was very anxious about Ye Xiaotian's IQ: "Hey, it's really hopeless, the kitchen knife is always blunt is not the reason for the whetstone, the iron quality is not good, no matter how much you sharpen it, it is in vain!" ”

Only then did Ye Xiaotian react. I was in the Tang Dynasty, my thinking was wrong, the kitchen knife of this era was not the steel of later generations, and no matter how good the whetstone was sharpened, it would not be faster than a few days. What's more, Peekji's kitchen knife is used to cut meat and chop bones every day.

Ye Xiaotian no longer did useless work, and unconsciously walked to the top of the mountain. simply stopped, and most of Chang'an City was in full view on the top of the mountain.

Ye Xiaotian took a deep breath and simply sat down on the side of the mountain. Looking at the scenery in the distance, how is the process of soil steelmaking?

The girl saw Ye Xiaotian sit down, and sat not far from Ye Xiaotian unguarded. He also looked into the distance and was silent.

The sun is just right, and the breeze is not dry.

The two young men on the top of the mountain entered such a picture-like beauty, and the two sat apart, each in a daze. Or a young couple in the cold war are waiting for each other's initiative.

People passing by can't help but speculate about such a pair of young people like golden boys and girls.