Chapter 284 Tea Art
Thinking about it, I feel that it is a dwarf, so this kind of thing must not be placed in the Yama Palace, not to mention that the Yama Hall is a place for interrogating human souls, and it is too incompatible with the atmosphere to put such a plant. However, if you just put the Christmas tree in your own home as a normal living room decoration, there is nothing wrong with it. With a gentle smile, Hasebe hugged Mingjun who was playing with the small light bulb from behind, and rubbed the young man's neck socket, he knew that he would like it.
"Let's eat, I also prepared a Christmas dinner according to Western recipes today."
Outside the house, the snow is falling, and the weather in the bright world has always followed the human world. The charcoal brazier in the house was crackling, Fa Yanbo sat in his room and read a book, these days Beiyin District is holding a Christmas sale, noisy and noisy, he has never liked crowds, so he didn't go over to see the excitement, but the three wives in the family are very interested, it should be said that Zong San and Qingjiang are very interested, so after dinner, they forced the rare holiday Shuzhu Pill to go shopping together.
"Whew..."Fa Yanbo exhaled, without a few wives by his side, he felt that the house was too quiet for the first time.
was so quiet that he was a little irritable, Fa Yanbo threw the book on the table casually, turned around and lay down, and while turning off the lights and sleeping, he slandered those souls if they were idle and bored, what kind of Christmas sale was there in the Oriental Ming Realm, what kind of ghost Christmas? He had to lie down at home and sleep alone.
"What the hell Christmas! Bored! ”
Turning over, Fa Yanbo quickly fell asleep, but he hadn't slept alone for a long time!
I don't know how long he slept, but in a trance he heard someone open the door of his room lightly, and when he saw that he had already slept, he sighed imperceptibly, and then closed the door and came to him. Soft fingertips covered his face, with a faint smell of sandalwood, Shuzhu Pill used to give the Buddha a pillar of standing incense before going to bed, he knew.
"It's me coming back late, sorry master."
Mo pupils opened suddenly, and he pulled the palm of the bead pill and licked it lightly.
"Will the sale be fun? Did you bring me any gifts back? ”
"Hmm..." The heat and itching sensation from the palm of Shuzhumaru made Shuzhumaru snort, and looking at the owner's smiling eyes, Shuzhumaru's cheeks turned red.
"Indeed... Yes..."
"Oh? What is it? "Hold the person into his arms and take a sip, Fa Yan rubbed the soft cheeks of Shuzhu Pill thinly, and I always felt that Shuzhu Pill's face seemed to be a little too red, could it be a cold?
"Zhuzhu, did you get the wind?"
"Huh? No..."Shujumaru was stunned for a moment before he thought of why his master asked him that, "It's not because of the wind. ”
Biting his lower lip, Shuzhumaru turned over and stepped on the master's waist, trembling his hands and gently pulled open his pajamas that were not fastened, and his pajamas fell to the ground instantly with a shake of his shoulders.
"Yes, it was proposed by Qingjiang Palace..."Shuzhumaru's face turned red, "Does the master like it?" ”
"Yes, of course I do." Sitting up and hugging his wife's delicate body that was a little trembling because of the cold and shyness, Fa Yanbo stroked the big red face of Shuzhumaru and the clothes on his body, "The gift is great, thank you Zhuzhu." ”
The cold wind is blowing, and the people who are afraid of the cold have lit a brazier in the room early and shrunk into the knee pill futon to sleep, even if there is a brazier in the room and the body temperature of the knee pill, the French good is still the whole person shrunk in the quilt. Caressing the long hair of the person in his arms like snow, the knee pill smiled a little doting, their family's kindness is becoming more and more like a kitten, or a white cat.
There was a soft knock on the door, and Kneemaru turned around, and Yingmaru stood outside his door apologetically.
"Good asleep?"
"Hmm..."patted the person in his arms, Knemaru slowly got up without alarming him, walked to the door and patted Yingmaru on the shoulder, "Wait for him to wake up and talk to him." ”
"Thank you." Yingmaru nodded gratefully.
Yingmaru closed the door and took the place of Knemaru and hugged the sleeping man in the futon. The young man's snow-colored hair came into view, and Yingmaru's eyes felt an inexplicable pain, how could he feel that he would abandon him?
Blowing a little cold wind, the person in his arms twisted uncomfortably, Yingmaru opened his heart's pajamas and let the boy pillow his heart, and the breath of the person who got the warm pillow slowly smoothed out, but his consciousness was already a little half-asleep.
"I want to drink tea..."
"Okay, I'll give you a soak in a while, and I'll go to bed again when it's still early."
A warm voice sounded, but it was not the voice of the owner of the room, and the French style opened his eyes instantly, and smiled at the gentle eyes of Kami-maru.
"You! Didn't you go and find Dabaoping! Why do you come back! ”
Seeing those eyes, he was angry and didn't fight anywhere, and he talked about it all day long in Evergreen Garden, at that time, the head of time and space had not put the big bag in his usual clothes, and he heard that the head of the government couldn't find the knife, so he couldn't see this Fu Fu God all the time. At that time, I couldn't find Da Baoping, so although Yingmaru was talking about him all day long, he couldn't find it anyway, what else could you do but Niannian? Who knew that after the dissolution of the head of time and space, Da Baoping actually appeared, and he was also met by Yingmaru, who went out on a mission.
He felt very strange, these days obviously there is no soul hooking task, why did Yingmaru apply to run to the human world all day long, because his relationship Hasebe did not block Yingmaru's application, but he also felt strange so he came to him to discuss, and happened to meet his brother who was lazy in the restaurant with him, or from his brother's mouth, he knew that Yingmaru met Dabaoping in the human world, and met Dabaoping that he had been thinking about for a long time, no wonder he ran to the human world all day long! French kindness is almost angry, quite a kind of current girlfriend meets ex-girlfriend, and then the boyfriend always goes to see the ex-girlfriend mood What is this kind of! If you can't forget Da Baoping, don't promise him in the first place, don't go back to the Ming Realm with him! After getting off work, he went home with a sullen stomach, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Yingmaru wearing modern clothes and was about to go out.
"Where are you going?"
"Oh, I'm going to the human world, there's something going on." Yingmaru still smiled gently, not noticing the anger hidden under his steady voice.
"Go find Da Bao Ping, right?" The anger of the French goodness finally erupted, "Go find it!" It was my fault that I intervened between you! Yingmaru, you will stay in the human world with Dabao, don't come back! ”
"Don't let me see you in the future!"
After saying that, he slammed the door into the house, and laid a heavy barrier outside the room, regardless of Yingmaru's worried knocking on the door outside, and sleeping with his head covered.
He stuffed himself like this for more than a month, and every day when he woke up, he went to the Yama Hall on duty, and although he would still sleep in their room after returning home with the two Genji swords, he was no longer willing to talk to Yingmaru and did not listen to his explanations. Sukiri was very happy to be able to monopolize his lover, and he also felt that French kindness was just a matter of making children have bad tempers, so Yingmaru had to ask Knemaru to think of a way, which is why they changed rooms in the middle of the night.
"Didn't you go looking for Dabaoping? Why are you still coming to me! French Shi Shan skimmed his face, and his eyes were slightly red.
"I'm on a par with Da Bao... Not what you think. Covering his hand with a slightly cold hand, Yingmaru sighed and pulled the person into the quilt, but the French good struggled vigorously but could not match the strength of the sword, and for the Nth time he resented his warlock's physical strength.