Now, with the increase in the amount of alcohol, the small broken gourd is a strong wine instead of a bad wine. Each had a bowl of wine, and the two of them were hearty. The little gourd that had just been put down was snatched away by the little puppy cub who was eyeing him, and he sneaked to the side to drink alone.

Xing Zhen struck: "It's time for the blood baby to bleed." ”

The puppy squirted out a mouthful of wine, and after turning his head, his eyes breathed fire, eager to dismantle the punishment. Then after the anger, he still obediently harnessed the flying sword and pierced the little claws. Watching the blood roll down to the sword mound, his face was full of pain.

Xing Zhen and Pu Gongling laughed very unrighteously, and they squirted a lot as soon as they reached their mouths.

Xing Zhen patted Pu Gongling's shoulder, stunned: "Brother Pu, what kind of weapons do you like." Find a blacksmith shop in Southside City, and I'll build one for you myself. ”

Pu Gongling lowered his head in contemplation, raised his clenched fists and said, "Brother, look at it yourself, I am only used to using fists." Is there any weapon for the fist? If so, you can help me build one. ”

Xing Zhen was in a dilemma, and when he was in the blacksmith shop in Qingyang Town, the most forged tools were farm tools. At the time of the Sword Sect, the most forged was the sword. It's closely related to the fist, and I can't think of a reason for it for a while.

also learned to clench his fists with Pu Gongling, and rattled between his fingers. After a long time, he suddenly raised his head and said, "I asked the Warlock's family to help design an iron fist glove, and then I will forge it myself." Brother Pu, what do you think?"

Pu Gongling clenched his fists: "Of course it's good, then there will be Brother Lao." Thank you for not saying much, I'm doing a bowl of wine. ”

When I looked down, I realized that the bowl I had just made was empty, and there was no wine to continue drinking. He said, "The cost of the warlock's family is very high, and I don't have any money, brother." ”

Xing Zhen almost burst into tears with laughter: "I'll give out the silver, Brother Pu can rest assured." ”

"Hahaha, Brother Xingzhen doesn't lock the door anymore. Pu Gongling quipped

As she spoke, Ma Ruixue walked slowly. Wearing the clothes of the criminal real still looks wide, if you change to a pugong age, I am afraid that it will not only be fat, but also too long and will fall off to the ground.

Ma Ruixue bowed down and gave a blessing: "The second is Engong, because he is unwell, he has never had the opportunity to solemnly thank him in person, and I hope Engong will forgive me." ”

Xing Zhen and Pu Gongling naturally refused with a smile and begged for retribution, which was not the character of these two people.

As a result, Ma Ruixue became more and more guilty. seems to be entangled, and looks like he wants to speak and stops.

Xing Zhen, who is good at observing expressions, said: "Miss Ma has something to say, we will do our best to help you." If you really can't do anything, I hope Miss Ma doesn't mind. ”

Ma Ruixue has the demeanor of everyone, and her smile is gentle and delicate. Seeing that there was no clean place to sit down, I didn't want to stand all the time and look a head taller than Xing Zhen and the others.

Slowly squatting down and petting the puppy cub while saying, "There is a mutation in my family, and I can't promise any return from the two benefactors." The little girl is reluctant to go, if the engongs are not in a hurry. You can wait for three or five days after passing through Makyung-gun. ”

"When the matter at home is solved, naturally I don't forget to send someone to send some convenient things to Engong for the journey. ”

He looked at the old horse and the car without a shed, and whispered, "Such as the carriage, the maid, etc." It can make the road much easier. ”

Pu Gongling was speechless: "It seems that Miss Ma's family background is not ordinary." ”

Ma Ruixue did not hide it, and slowly nodded generously in acknowledgement.

Xing Zhen didn't mean anything more, and asked again: "What's going on in Miss Ma's family, won't it still be those hateful people in black?" If it were them, we wouldn't mind helping, and to be honest, Brother Pu and I couldn't get used to what those men in black did. ”

Subsequently, Xing Zhen hesitated slightly: "It's just, it's just that Brother Pu and I are weak, and I can't see how much help I can do." ”

Ma Ruixue was very moved when she heard this, and got up again to learn from the Jianghu people to clench her fists and bend to the end. It's extremely solemn, and I can't see any artificiality mixed in.

"Wangwang" lost the touch of the beauty, and the puppy protested, but was ignored.

Xing Zhen and Pu Gongling hurriedly stopped, quickly got up and grabbed his arm left and right.

said in unison: "Miss Ma can't be like this." ”

Ma Ruixue was not hypocritical, and politely refused: "Thank you for the kindness of the two beneficiaries, the little girl's family affairs are a little troublesome, and you can't be implicated in the labor of Engong." ”

Then he kindly reminded: "Those black-clothed people are extremely powerful in Majing County, and it is best for the engongs to dress up in disguise when they pass by." Don't let them find out, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to Eun Gong. ”

The left sentence is one sentence of kindness and another sentence of kindness, Xing Zhen and Pu Gong Ling really don't like to hear it.

Pu Gongling said: "Engongte is ugly, let's change the rhetoric." ”

Ma Ruixue was very sensible, and immediately changed her words: "Listen to the orders of Pu Gongzi and Xing Gongzi." ”

Seeing that he slowly got up and was not doing anything, Pu Gongling and Xing Zhen slowly let go of the palm that was holding his arm.

As soon as she retracted her hand, Ma Ruixue's body shook. One didn't stand still and almost fell to the ground.

As martial artists, Xing Zhen and Pu Gongling were quick to hold them one left and one right again, and asked in a loud voice: "What's the matter, are you still feeling well?"

A "grunt" sound came out of Ma Ruixue's stomach. The woman's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she whispered, "I—I may be too hungry." ”

Xing Zhen smiled similarly to Pu Gongling, and also saw that Ma Ruixue was not used to sitting directly on the ground.

Although this kind of behavior is a bit petty, it is not enough for the pride of the children of the rivers and lakes. However, this habit is accumulated in life, and there is no need to be angry about it.

Pu Gongling, who is a martial artist of the Four Realms, is responsible for drying the ground, and Xing Zhen takes a line of bags and spreads it. It is considered to temporarily place a clean place for Ma Ruixue to sit down, signaling that she can sit down and eat some food.

It can also be seen from the eating appearance that Ma Ruixue eats in small mouthfuls and chews slowly, trying not to make a sound when swallowing.

When drinking, raise your hand and cover it with a wide sleeve. There was no sound of water flowing, and there was no gurgling swallowing sound. A generous and decent look.

The little beggar on the other side is the opposite, that's called a gobble. After choking, the sound of drinking water is "Knock knock." ”

There are all kinds of residues hanging from the corners of his mouth, and he raises his hand very casually and wipes it randomly. Just wipe it all in your mouth, and it tastes like a sigh of relish.

The little beggar came early, and he gobbled up and ate quickly. Just when Ma Ruixue sat down, the little beggar had already completed the great business of food.

I had a full burp and was extremely comfortable. The little one is very diligent and doesn't think about sleeping lazily after eating. Instead, he picked up the dried branches and added them to the fire little by little.

Xing Zhen was very satisfied, walked into the little beggar and touched his head, and whispered: "Go and help wash Sister Ma's clothes, and then bake them." She didn't have a bag, so she was dressed and had to wear it at dawn. ”

"Well, listen to orders. The little beggar moved swiftly and trotted away.

Xing Zhen spoke in a soft voice, but he didn't deliberately avoid it. Everyone present could hear it clearly.

Ma Ruixue's dry food was delivered to her mouth, and her movements suddenly stopped. He looked down at his clothes.

Then there was a scream of "ah", breaking the silence of the night. It turned out that I had just found out that my clothes had been changed.

Ma Ruixue trembled with her hands around her chest, but she didn't throw away the dry food in her hands. This detail was seen by Pu Gongling and Xing Zhen, and both of them showed a touch of relief.

Ma Ruixue trembled and stammered, "You guys." Which of you gave me a change of clothes?you, you, woo~~~~"

Ma Ruixue has a hard time accepting this fact. The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. She believed that the two benefactors would not do anything out of the ordinary to her, but being looked at was equivalent to losing her innocence.

She understands that the two benevolent fathers have to do it as a last resort, and she also understands that if you don't say it, if you don't say it, outsiders won't know. But he couldn't get over the cut in his heart, and he couldn't blame Xing Zhen and Pu Gongling, so he just sat on the ground and cried.

Xing Zhen smiled bitterly and persuaded: "Don't worry, your clothes were changed by the little beggar." Pu Gongling and I can guarantee that there is absolutely no peeking. ”

"Really?" Ma Ruixue was skeptical and confirmed repeatedly.

Pu Gongling revealed a fact: "In this kind of barren mountains and mountains, no one and I know Xingzhen. If I want to do anything to you, I don't have to lie to you so much. ”

, Ma Ruixue put down a little mustard, and a trace of joy flashed in her eyes, and then a trace of disappointment. whispered: "But he is also a boy, and he is not young this year." ”

As he spoke, he pricked a nerve and began to cry again.

After shaking his head helplessly, Pu Gongling slowly told the story of the little beggar's own purification. Then he glanced at the little beggar who was seriously baking his clothes, and sighed heavily.

Unexpectedly, after listening to what Pu Gongling said, Ma Ruixue cried more and more bitterly. even trembled, and his already pale face became more and more pale.

Xing Zhen called the little beggar over and said, "If you don't believe it, you can let your eyes see it for you." ”

Xingzhen, who has always had a warm smile, is rarely slightly angry once. When he looked down at the little beggar, he was full of unspeakable apologies.

The little beggar didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Big brother doesn't have to feel guilty, I've long been used to it." When I was begging on the front street, many people bullied me and talked about it. Only during this time with my eldest brother did no one bully me, and gave me food and drink. I should be grateful to my big brother. ”

At this time, Ma Ruixue shook her head vigorously, and almost shouted with all her strength: "I—I don't believe you." I am sad about the poor little beggar's past, and you have misunderstood me. ”

After all, there are some eldest ladies who have a temper, and after being misunderstood, they become more and more aggrieved in their hearts. The crying was louder, and the tears were more.

The little beggar suddenly said, 'Little sister, there are a few holes in your clothes. I—I'll help you sew it up. “

The little beggar was extremely worried, paused for a moment and added, "I am not good at craftsmanship, and it may be ugly after sewing." You don't blame me, do you?"

After finishing speaking, he stared at Ma Ruixue with hope. The bottom of my heart was entangled, and my fingers involuntarily rubbed the woman's clothes.

Ma Ruixue finally raised her head and didn't hide her face, and threw a little sobbing between her crying, and said, "The little beggar brings the clothes, and my sister will sew them by herself." ”

"Okay" The little beggar, who was slightly disappointed, answered and still trotted over.

Ma Ruixue was taken by surprise, hugged the nearby little beggar, and said softly: "Thank you, rest for a while." ”

The little beggar was like a shy big girl, hesitating: "No, it's okay, I'm not tired." ”

After Xing Zhen and Pu Gongling smiled at each other, they found a clean place to continue drinking. The performance of the two outsiders was very satisfying to them, and there was no need to keep an eye on it.

After Ma Ruixue took her clothes, she began to have difficulties, and asked in a low voice, "How do you sew and mend clothes?"

The little beggar stared wide-eyed and opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen a ghost. In his cognition, it seems that he is born to mend clothes. How could anyone not do that? And a beautiful young lady.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" asked Ma Ruixue angrily.

The little beggar who was awakened hurriedly explained: "You can sew it with a needle and thread, it's very simple." ”

As soon as she heard that it was simple, Ma Ruixue became interested, and asked repeatedly: "Where is the needle and thread, tell me that I will get it." ”

After the diligent little beggar was just hugged, he simply regarded the young lady as the third benefactor. Where is it permissible for the benefactor to go and get the needle and thread himself, and the calves swish and run. The needle and thread were quickly removed from the bag.

It was sent to Ma Ruixue: "No, the clothes sewn by the young lady must be very good-looking." ”

The little beggar's mouth is as sweet as honey, and Ma Ruixue's heart is bitter like Coptis chinensis. Emotional needlework knows Ma Ruixue, but she doesn't know needlework.

After looking at it for a long time, I couldn't see why, and asked, "How do I use this thing?"

The little beggar wanted to cry without tears, and the fart just now was in vain.