Chanchan decided to make a lavish radish banquet for Jiang Cheng, and she was going to set off for Qixiu Lake tomorrow, although she had been in this wooden house for several years, the luggage she could pack was nothing more than a few red clothes and skirts. You can take your luggage away, but you can't take away all the radishes that are planted in the field.

So, I ate it.

This radish is a seed brought by a beauty from the rabbit clan, and I heard that it is with aura. Chanchan has also eaten it a few times, and the taste is indeed much more delicious than ordinary radish.

I just don't know, do spiders eat turnips?

It should be eaten.

After all, Jiang Cheng is a spider spirit, a monster, and he must be able to eat such a delicacy as a radish.

Thinking like this, Chanchan's strength to swing the spoon was a little stronger.

Outside the window, the leaves rattled, and a few leaves fluttered to the ground, trampled on the soles of their feet by a pair of dark boots, kicking up small dust.

The visitor did not seem pleased with the place, frowning, and patting the unwarranted dust on his sleeve from time to time.

What a hassle.

Cheng Yu met eye contact with an eight-eyed spider in the house and muttered quietly.

"Chanchan little lady?" Cheng Yu walked forward while carefully examining the furnishings in the house.

Simple, plain. There was also a broken clay pot with mountain wildflowers on the small coffee table in the house, and the smell of fireworks wafted from the room in front of it.

"Huh? Become a master. Chanchan stopped holding the spoon and looked at the visitor with a puzzled face.

Cheng Yu smiled: "Yesterday, the master recovered the spider spirit for me, and this prestige has spread all over the neighborhood. No, my aunt from the seventh uncle's family sent someone to ask me, I don't know if the master can collect fox spirits? ”

Chanchan was surprised that the monsters in Luoyang had been so rampant recently, and they came out one after another, not doubting him, and said apologetically: "It's really unfortunate, the master has gone far away, and he can't come back for a year and a half, even I have to go out." Don't blame me, I can't help you. ”

It's coming, it's coming, I'm waiting for your words. Cheng Yu was overjoyed in his heart, his eyes drifted to the eight-eyed spider lying on the side of the coffee table, so unhappy, his eight eyes were closed, as if he was pretending to sleep, but the corners of his eyes were raised, and the leisurely and leisurely atmosphere exuded from his body made Cheng Yu can't help but rattle his gums, this kills a thousand knives.

Not long ago, to be exact, after Chanchan entered the kitchen to make radishes, Jiang Cheng hurriedly rushed into Chengfu's study, startling Cheng Yu, who was reconciling accounts.

"Yo, which gust of wind blew you here, that little lady?" Cheng Yu wanted to speak and stopped, his eyebrows were hooked evilly, and his whole body exuded the atmosphere of a little hooligan in the market.

Jiang Cheng glanced at him and ignored it: "Chanchan is going to go far away, you can quickly take some gold and silver and send it over, but you can't hurt her on the way." ”

Day and night, it is difficult to prevent thieves.

This Chanchan is a personal essence, not gold and silver, no jewelry, but the thousand-year-old snake mushroom, a priceless treasure. Now there is still a house thief, who thinks day and night about how to please this girl, and turns his elbow outward.

Chengyu is a little unpleasant. His own cabbage was arched by the pig, and he happily wanted to send a few more cabbages to the pig, for fear that she would not be full.

Therefore, he hurried from the market to this green hill far away from the city, and the wind and dust were served.

"Chanchan little lady can have enough entanglement when she goes out? The master collects demons for me, and is kind to me, now that you want to go out, I have nothing to give you, and you will carry this jade pendant with you. Wherever you shop in Chengfu, you can take the jade pendant to get what you want. When you're away from home, be careful and safe. Cheng Yu's words completely changed his status in Chanchan's heart, so wise and martial, so gentle and considerate, worthy of being a child of a family, there is a big ship in his belly.

Chanchan's eyes were as bright as the stars, and she took the jade pendant in Cheng Yu's hand, for fear that he would change the hexagram and take it back.

"Do you eat turnips?" Chanchan asked, seeing Cheng Yu's moody and uncertain look, she hurriedly said, "We only have radishes here, beauties love to eat, I can't repay Master Cheng's kindness, otherwise, take a few baskets of radishes back." This radish is with aura, strong and healthy, and a must-have at home. ”

Afraid that Cheng Yu would refuse, Chanchan picked up the bamboo basket in the house with one hand and ran to the field. Cheng Yu was so enthusiastic that he could only follow Chanchan, roll up his sleeves, and diligently pluck radishes together.

"Chanchan little lady, call me Chengyu in the future, we are the same age, don't be too polite." Cheng Yu pulled out a fat radish with a green spherical skin, and its white and tender appearance was very attractive.

"Okay, you can just call me Chanchan." She laughed, her big eyes were bent like a thin moon, and her face was red from work and exercise, which reminded Cheng Yu of the second miss of the Su family, like a spring breeze blowing through Cheng Yu's heart, blowing his heart itching, and his face was red.

Jiang Cheng's sweetheart is indeed lovely.

Maybe it's because the temperature in the mountains changes greatly, or maybe it's because the sweat behind him evaporates, Cheng Yu feels that his back is stuck in the ice and snow, the Jedi abyss, facing Chanchan who is diligently pulling radishes, is spring, and behind him is the biting winter that can sweep away all life.

He half-turned his head and saw a swaggering black spider lying on the small soft mound next to the turnip, its eight eyes as wide as copper bells, and its cold gaze made people shudder.

He hurriedly glared back, snickering in his heart, Jiang Cheng, who was pure-hearted and had few desires, also had today, and it turned out to be a big vinegar jar. In the few years I have been with him, I have never seen him have any friends or any romantic affairs.

When he went to Yanchun Tower with three or two friends, after three rounds of drinking, they were all paralyzed in the warm fragrant nephrite, dizzy and swollen, only the beauty smiled like a flower, and the body fragrance was like wine and intoxicating, but he drank the wine, in line with the music babbling and singing under the caress of Mei Ji's wonderful hand, and the man's mellow voice rose and fell in the fancy tune, as if penetrating the clouds, with a kind of vicissitudes. He sang in a foreign language, and the boys couldn't understand anything, so they asked him what he was singing. He said that it was in his hometown dialect, and it was a song sung to the woman he loved.

When they were young, they loved to listen to some of these things about love and love, how could they let him go, poured a few times of wine, pestered him a few times, and then he told the story.

He said that he admired the beauty and wanted to fly with her and be a pair of happy mandarin ducks, but under the pressure of the family, the family chose one of the two with her, and he left her.

A few words made all the young men sigh, and they were busy guessing who this girl was, from famous families to rural commoners, from tall and short to thin to beautiful and ugly, no matter how the young men asked, Jiang Cheng never answered.

Since then, the young men all know that Jiang Cheng, who is not close to women, has a sweetheart who is eager for him, but he can't get it.

The girl snorted and picked up the radish, Luo's skirt was stuck with mud, and she wiped it off without care, Jiang Cheng stayed by her side, not an inch, not a foot away.

What a picture of a comfortable idyllic mountain dwelling. Cheng Yu sincerely hopes that they will never be separated again.