Liu Liu carried the flower wine and took the peach branch out of the small noodle restaurant, and her steps were hurried.

"Liuliu, I'm tired, I'm so sleepy."

"Bear with me." Liu Liu looked at the peach branch helplessly.

The moon was full of stars, the sky was dark blue, and the moon was golden.

There are few pedestrians on the road, and passers-by are in a hurry, wanting to rush home early.

Liu Liu took the peach branch to live in the inn of the town, and the silver in his hand was generous, and he ordered a room by the window.

After entering the room, Liu Liu asked the shopkeeper to boil two buckets of water and bring it up, and then closed the door.

The thick candles were lit, and only one light was lit around the small table, and it was still a little dim in all directions.

"Liuliu, I'll sleep first." As soon as Momoeda entered the room, she sat on a small stool with a tired look, ready to sleep.

"Where did you learn that? I remember the peach tree, ahem, we demons don't need to sleep. ”

However, even if this question is not answered, the answer seems obvious.

"It's a scholar, I read the Four Books and the Five Classics in my ear during the day, and it was dark at night, and I was tired and sleepy after a hard day."

Isn't? During the day, she was busy listening to the scholars "chanting scriptures", and at night she was naturally tired.

"Wait a minute, let's take a shower first." Liu Liu walked up to her and pulled her up.

Because, Momozhi seems to be about to fall asleep.

"Take a bath? I don't want it, Peach Branch doesn't need to take a bath. Momozhi shook her hand, not thinking at all.

"I'll throw you out if you don't take a shower." Liu Liu's slender eyebrows were twisted into a line, and he said.

"Willow, willow."

Peach Branch seemed to be really sleepy, squinting her eyes, taking Liu Liu's hand, and rubbing it against her face.

The peach branches are already beautiful, but at this time, the sleepy eyes are hazy, and they are also like peach blossoms in the mist, which is extremely beautiful.

Liu Liu used the demon method and applied it on the candle flame, and the orange candle flame swayed a few times, as if she was full, and her stomach swelled again.

Suddenly, the room was much brighter.

Momozhi's face looks very good in the candlelight.

Liu Liu's heart was a little soft, and she couldn't bear to shout that she was awake.

After thinking about it for a moment, Liu Liu still couldn't stand the people around her not taking a bath.

The slender and soft palm stroked the delicate pink cheeks of the peach branch, and Liu Liu seemed to be hesitating which point to pinch.

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Liu gave up. If it weren't for Momozhi's face, she wouldn't be willing to let her follow her.

Before Liu Liu's hand could be taken away, he was caught.

Momozhi pressed Liu Liu's hand on his face, and the expression on his face was very pleasant.

"Do you want to take a shower?" Liu Liu asked again. Thinking, if you refuse, you can return another bucket of water.

Although she has money, it cannot be wasted. She vaguely remembers that her money was given by someone else, not her own.

Moreover, that person is important to himself.

Liu Liu's money is in her sea of thoughts, and in layman's terms, it is her demonic power that makes her body have a compressed sea of consciousness. It looks small, but it can hold a lot of things.

And this sea of consciousness is near her inner dan, and her inner dan is black.

The Sea of Consciousness was originally empty, with only one room-like place inside. There were many silver taels, treasures, clothes, and small objects neatly placed inside.

When she woke up in the monk's room, Liu Liu had not yet realized her sea of consciousness, and the clothes she was wearing were transformed, supported by demonic power, and she could change styles and colors.

Usually, Liu Liu rarely touches those things, and occasionally only moves the silver taels in the sea of consciousness into his sleeves.

"Willow wash me."

Liu Liu felt that Taozhi's eyes couldn't be opened, and he was still bargaining with himself here.

She didn't remember when she had such kindness.

"Okay."

However, who made the peach branch look good, Liu Liu felt that as long as it looked good, as long as it was her own person, she was still willing.

"Guest officer, the water is coming, do you want to bring it in now?" There is an inn junior knocking on the door outside.

"Enter." Liu Liu answered, held the peach branch steady, let her stand up, and by the way, two pieces of white yarn covered the peach branch's face, and the princess hugged her to the bed.

Peach Branch didn't seem to be conscious, but when she was picked up, she reflexively hugged Liu Liu's neck.

Xiao Er shouted at the two tall people behind him, and asked them to lift the bath bucket to the inside, while reading.

"Don't look out of sight, watch your step, and take your steps lightly."

That's pretty good.

Liu Liu was quite satisfied with the service of this small shop and gave Xiao Eryi a piece of silver.

"Thank you, thank you, guest officer."

Xiao Er took it, watched the two people inside put down the bath tub, and took them away with a smile.

Next, Liu Liu first bathed the peach branch, and then washed herself.

After calling someone to carry the water down, Liu Liu lifted the quilt and slept side by side with the peach branch.

The brown bed curtain hung down to hide the two sleeping men.

Both of them have been contaminated with people's habits because they have too much contact with people.

Wake up at sunrise and fall asleep at sunset.

Three meals a day. You have to take a bath, you have to get dressed, you have to have a few people together, you have to be sophisticated, you have to look like a person. It has a person's appearance, people's manners, and people's feelings of warmth and coldness.

I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to get along with people for a long time.

It's just that now, it looks good.

On the way of the willows, at the starting point of the peach branch girl's journey, there was a person who was scratching his ears and cheeks, obviously very sleepy, but his mind was very clear.

This person is the scholar of the day.

The scholar's name is Zhang Qisheng, and he is the young master of the Zhang family of the Yangxian Wang clan.

It's a pity that the Zhang family was scarce in his father's generation, and his grandfather had no choice but to hand over the family affairs to Zhang's father.

At the beginning, my grandfather was still there, and the Zhang family would not fall too hard. However, as soon as my grandfather died, the Zhang family quickly began to collapse in the hands of Zhang's father.

It is said that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse. However, when the inside gradually decays, and there are not enough skilled people to turn the tide, it is only a matter of time before it collapses.

The biological mother died early, and the side room was in full swing. His father was ridiculous and incompetent, Zhang Qisheng was born under the slander of the Liu family in the side room, and was sent to the countryside by his father, regardless of it.

Zhang Qisheng also complained at first, but later this anger and resentment turned into motivation for learning.

I got up early every day to read in the morning, ate dinner, polished and wrote, read the text I learned in the morning at noon, and continued in the afternoon.

In the evening, after eating, you can go outside for a walk, look at the moonlight, look at the dark spirits under the moon, chant poetry, and cultivate your mood.

Go back to your room, light a candle, look at it for a while, then scrub yourself and go to sleep. In my head, I was still living what I had learned during the day.

This is the daily routine of the farm during the slack time. Although his father assigned him some subordinates, the land in this village was his.

He also had to talk to the neighbors who planted his land in the spring about farming and spring ploughing. Cutting veins in summer, harvesting in autumn, resting in winter, and every phenology, he also has to go to the farmhouse to see if there is anyone who needs help.

The peasant family is simple and enthusiastic, and Zhang Qisheng, a scholar who lives in the village, is a person they are grateful and admire.

In the past few years, learning has advanced by leaps and bounds. However, such a life is too boring and boring.

It's like the fibers in a coarse kudzu cloth, dry and hard.