Chapter 4: "Number One? ”
Nan Bowan's astigmatism, one eye looked at Aoi Bukong's beautiful figure, and the other looked at Ge Changyun next to him, and said embarrassedly: "What's the matter, I'm just here to say hello to you, and your new neighbor to say hello." ”
After saying this, Nan Bowan walked to Chen Ziyun's side, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said, "Hello, my surname is Nan, and my name is Bowan." ”
Chen Ziyun asked suspiciously, "Number one?" ”
Nan Powan nodded and said, "Well, Nan Bowan." ”
Subsequently, Nan Bo Wan didn't give Chen Ziyun a chance to despise him, turned around and walked towards Aoi Bukong, and said with a deep face: "Hello, my name is Nan, Bo, Wan." ”
Aoi ignored the idiot and continued to carry the haystacks.
Chen Ziyun almost burst out laughing, and then motioned to Zhang Suinian to come over with his eyes, Zhang Suinian walked over and asked in a low voice, "Second uncle, what's the matter?" ”
Chen Ziyun leaned close to Zhang Suinian's ear and said, "You tell Aoi Bukong, if Nan Bowan hinders her grass again, let her step on her toes." ”
When Zhang Suinian heard this, he smiled evilly, nodded, ran to the haystack and stood at a height about the same as Aoi Bukong, and told him Chen Ziyun's original words to Aoi Bukong.
After listening to this, Aoi Bukong did not react, picked up a stack of haystacks with both hands, and walked towards the sheepfold.
Chen Ziyun came to Ge Changyun's side, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and then a light smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was waiting for this good show to be staged.
Chen Ziyun's face reflected a sunny smile, which suddenly made Ge Changyun beside him stunned.
Nan Bowan watched Aoi Bukong walk towards him step by step, if it was night, he really didn't dare to imagine whether he would hurt the heavens and reason sooner.
Nan Bowan put his two hands on his forehead and stroked his already smooth hair again, revealing his trademark yellow teeth, looking at Aoi Bukong, who had arrived in front of him, and was about to speak.
"Click......"
Those present heard only the slight sound of a tree branch breaking......
"I'm sorry to step on you."
Aoi Fukong's voice did not change in the slightest, and he said this lightly.
Nan Bowan pursed his lips vigorously, his face was tense, he turned his head to look at Chen Ziyun and Ge Changyun, and spit out a few words with a trembling mouth: "Uncle Ge, I still have something to do, let's go first......"
Chen Ziyun held back a smile, he could see that Nan Bowan seemed to want to say something, but his face twitched to show how painful he was at the moment.
Chen Ziyun didn't wait for Ge Changyun to speak, he spoke first: "Brother Bowan, you go slowly, come back when you have time." ”
Nan Bowan nodded stiffly, swallowed his throat hard, and then turned around and walked slowly and limped out towards the gate of the compound.
Chen Ziyun and Ge Changyun watched Nan Bowan finally disappear from view, and then turned around and continued to carry the haystack.
"Uncle Ge, thank you just now."
Ge Changyun picked up two haystacks, walked towards the sheepfold, and said, "Thank me for what?" ”
Chen Ziyun smiled awkwardly when he heard this, didn't say anything, and continued to work.
After all, it was impossible for him to tell Ge Changyun that the three of them were people who came from more than two thousand years ago.
Because most likely, they will be burned as evil creatures.
The sun was in the sky, and it was time for noon to eat, Ge Changyun went back to the house first and started cooking, which made Chen Ziyun a little worried, he shrugged his brows and looked at a drop of Aoi Bukong, who was not sweating, and suddenly said a little angry: "This lunch, what can I do......
When Chen Ziyun was worried, Ge Changyun came out of the house and said, "You three go into the house and rest for lunch." ”
The three of them walked into the room and looked at a small plate of mutton on the table, as well as a pot of mutton soup, which made Chen Ziyun can't help but salivate, Zhang Suinian's face was gray and choked, looking at a pot of mutton soup, his eyes were also widened.
Ge Changyun smiled, looked at the three of them, and said, "It's all hard work, hurry up and eat." ”
"Yes."
Chen Ziyun nodded and sat down, and then Zhang Suinian and Aoi Bukong also sat down.
Three bowls of fragrant mutton soup were plated in front of the three of them, Ge Changyun saw Chen Ziyun and Zhang Suinian's greedy faces, and then looked at the aoi on the edge of the edge, but he frowned, looked at her and still smiled slightly, and suddenly wondered, and said, "Ziyun, why is this aojing not empty?" ”
She ...... She's not hungry......"
Chen Ziyun pretended to be a gesture, with a calm face, and said, "Uncle Ge, you don't know anything." ”
Ge Changyun was stunned for a moment, poked his head out, and said with a puzzled expression: "What do you know?" ”
"Actually, Aoi has a strange disease......
"What's the disease?"
"Anorexia."
Zhang Suinian really couldn't listen to it, held the mutton soup in both hands, and drank it.
Chen Ziyun glanced at Zhang Suinian, ignored it again, and said in his throat: "You don't know about this disease, to put it simply, you have no appetite at first when you see things, and you won't eat them until you're hungry." ”
"And this disease?"
Chen Ziyun nodded vigorously, his eyes were red, and said, "Since her head was hit, it has started like this, and it is generally when she has an appetite that she wants to eat, she will start eating." ”
Ge Changyun's look of belief or disbelief made Chen Ziyun in front of him a little uneasy, and he then turned his gaze to the mutton soup in front of him, pursed his mouth, and drank it.
Ge Changyun pushed a plate of lamb legs on the table in front of the two of them and said, "Then you two can eat this plate of mutton." ”
"Uncle Ge, aren't you going to eat?"
Zhang Suinian chewed a piece of mutton in his mouth, raised his eyes and asked.
Ge Changyun saw that Zhang Suinian was so sensible, and said lightly: "You two eat, at my age, I can't eat much." ”
Ge Changyun watched the two of them bow their heads and eat with white faces, and continued to ask: "Ziyun, then why don't I sweat when I look at Aoi Bukong?" ”
"Because of anorexia."
"Oh, then I still feel like she doesn't pant every time she moves something? Why? ”
"Because of anorexia."
"And what about me smiling from the first time I saw her?"
"Or because of anorexia."
Chen Ziyun grabbed the leg of lamb with one hand, ate it in a big gulp, and sighed in his heart, so that the mutton tasted different from more than two thousand years later, although he didn't dare to say that the fragrance was overflowing, but it was definitely of excellent meat quality, if there was a plate of garlic sauce and soy sauce, it would be a perfect match to eat.
While eating, Chen Ziyun asked Ge Changyun and said, "Uncle Ge, didn't you say that these sheep are for the soldiers stationed here?" ”
Ge Changyun smiled and said: "This is indeed true, this small plate of mutton can't hinder anything, and this mutton soup is also boiled with bones, I see that you haven't been oily for a long time, so I specially left a small piece for you." ”
Chen Ziyun was always very grateful, he knew that although the old man in front of him only said it lightly, he knew what a piece of meat meant to the current Tang Dynasty soldiers.
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Tongguan, a pharmacy.
Nampovan grinned, his face pale, his body trembling, and another person was applying plaster to him.
Fine sweat oozed from the tip of Nan Bowan's nose, and he screamed in pain, "You tap, are you striking iron?" So hard? ”
The doctor glanced at Nan Bowan and sneered, "Are you letting the donkey step on it?" Can you break the big mother's toe? If you don't tie it tightly, broken bones are easy to stretch crookedly, bear with it. ”
After the old Chinese medicine doctor finished speaking, he added a little more force.
Nan Bowan's cheeks tightened, and with the old Chinese medicine doctor's force, he howled: "Uhh......h
"Okay, three months, it'll be fine."
The old Chinese medicine doctor patted Nam Powan's thigh and motioned for him to get up.
Nan Bowan was already sweating profusely, sat up unwillingly, hesitated for a moment, and said after careful use: "Doctor, do you say that a woman will crack my toe bone?" ”
The doctor almost laughed out loud and said, "Nan Bowan, did you kick your brain again after being stepped on by a donkey?" If it weren't for a practitioner who stomped hard, stepping on it flat wouldn't break your toes. ”
Nan Bowan is also from a practitioner's family, when he stands in front of Chen Ziyun, he can feel that Chen Ziyun's body exudes an aura that makes him difficult to understand, or he can feel that Chen Ziyun is also a practitioner and belongs to people who practice martial arts.
But here comes the key question......
He didn't feel the breath of a martial arts practitioner at the suffocence of Aoi Bukong, but he could emit the explosive power of a martial arts practitioner......
Nan Bowan scratched his head, frowned, and muttered, "Could it be that I let the female donkey essence be stepped on?" Or is that woman a well-hidden practitioner? ”