Yan Chixia returned to her house without saying a word, without any intention of entertaining Liao Wenjie, and the latter didn't say much, initially achieved the strategic goal and stayed with the fat sheep.

Next, it's a step-by-step process, and when the favorability level reaches a certain level, you can talk about feelings or spend money on skills.

Wumenju occupies a huge area, Yan Chixia and Shi'er only occupy a two-story house, and there are dozens of vacant rooms left.

Liao Wenjie looked around with Xiaoshuang on his back and picked a room with the most complete roof tiles.

The red thread turned into a big hand, swept the dust off the low bed, and then woven it into a blanket.

Liao Wenjie put Xiaoshuang on the bed, saved people to the end, and sent the Buddha to the west, and a mist condensed in his palm and stuck it on the door of her head.

At present, Xiaoshuang is delirious, and she only hopes that the treatment will be completed as soon as possible, and when she no longer sees anyone who is called Miss, she will remember where she lives, and send her back to the house.

It's a pretty little girl, but Liao Wenjie didn't have the heart to keep it in the basement, looking at the nine-tailed fox, he knew that the road of refining his heart this time was very difficult, and he had a hard time protecting himself, and it was impossible to bring a drag oil bottle with him.

After the treatment, Liao Wenjie waved his hand and sprinkled a piece of red rope, woven it into a quilt to cover Xiaoshuang's body, pushed open the door and sat cross-legged next door.

On the other side, Yan Chixia slowly opened her eyes from the meditation and wondered: "There's no reason, he didn't touch someone's chest, could it be that I was wrong before?" ”

……

Let's talk about Shi'er and Cui Hongji, the latter left Wumenju with a burden, and just happened to catch the drizzle drifting in the sky, so he had no choice but to take refuge under a big tree. He was angry in his heart, and when he heard the shouts of Shi'er, he was muffled and did not squeak.

After a while, the rain began to fall heavier.

Cui Hong became poor, and he didn't dare to get sick without money, so he hid under the bridge not far away to avoid the rain.

Get up early in the morning to grind beans, carry the burden back and forth for several miles, do business for a day, how can he be a scholar can withstand this kind of toss, tiredness hit, leaning against the stone wall under the bridge and slowly falling asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, the rain had stopped, and Cui Hong gradually found that there were many water lanterns floating on the river.

Today is the Lantern Festival, and these lanterns of different shapes are used by the residents of the town to make wishes.

Of course, it is not excluded that some rich ladies who are full of food and have nothing to do make chic krathongs and write poems on the front of the poem, hook ...... Meet friends with literature and make friends with amazing readers.

It doesn't matter if you have money or not, but you must be young, and you must be talented.

How could I be missing on such an occasion!

Cui Hong gradually boasted that he was full of poetry and books, young and talented, and immediately used bamboo poles to pick up the delicate and exquisite water lanterns to the shore. Seeing that the article on the lamp didn't make sense, he shook his head and put it back in the water, and when he encountered the article he liked, he secretly deliberated on a neat battle before putting the lantern back.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Thinking so, Cui Hong gradually found that he also had a wish, found a lotus leaf, took out a candle from his burden, made a simple water lantern, and silently made a wish to put it down.

"I hope God will bless me to gain fame in the exam, so that I will not have to study hard for ten years...... Bless your parents...... Brother Shi is in good health and everything is going well......"

After making a wish that could not be carried by more than a dozen Krathongs in one breath, he smiled shyly and continued to make a wish: "If I can, I also hope that God will bless me to find a beautiful flower as soon as possible...... It doesn't matter if it's beautiful or not, what I don't ask for is the most important thing is to be kind-hearted, gentle and considerate, and ice and snow smart...... Let's go...... Empathetic...... Let's go...... Gentle and lovely, diligent and thrifty......"

Poof!

I don't know why, the simple lotus lamp sank directly to the bottom.

"Ah......h

Cui Hong was dumbfounded, and sighed: "I can't imagine that Shi'er's master bullied me, and now even a water lantern is bullying me." ”

The stubborn temper of the scholar came up, thinking that he couldn't help Yan Chixia, but a water lantern didn't want him to bow his head, and found lotus flowers and candles, and put Wishing No. 2 into the water.

This time he learned a lesson, as long as his fame and his parents and friends are healthy, by the way, he mentioned a beautiful sentence.

Because it was the last candle, Cui Hong gradually felt relieved, and walked along the small river, following the Krathong, walking and walking, the fog in front of him became thicker, and the river widened into a small lake.

In the middle of the lake, in the long pavilion and water pavilion, a plain white woman put down the water lantern in her hand.

The woman is in her prime, her posture is beautiful, and her temperament is fluttering, just one glance, Cui Hong gradually stunned in place.

It is a feeling of heartbeat.

He believes that there is an eighty percent chance that he has God's mercy and helps him realize his dream of being like a flower.

Also, does he feel that his previous wish was too superficial, is it important to be kind-hearted, empathetic, gentle and lovely, etc.?

No, fate is the most important thing!

Just when Cui Hong was gradually stunned, his simple lotus leaf lamp floated to the center of the lake, hit the water lantern put down by the woman, and refused to let go.

It can be seen that when making this lotus lantern, Cui Hong gradually put a lot of thought into it, and even conveyed his will to move on the lotus lantern.

In the center of the lake, the woman was stunned, looked ahead, and gradually made a pair of eyes with Cui Hong.

"This scholar is so rude, he stares at others like this......"

The woman raised her hand to block her reddish face, Shi Shiran left the water pavilion in the middle of the lake, and before leaving, she accidentally left the white veil on her head.

The woman walked too fast, Cui Hong gradually came back to his senses, the water pavilion in the middle of the lake was empty, he hurriedly ran over, and only picked up a white scarf on the ground.

"There's no reason for that to be such a coincidence."

Cui Hong gradually understood something, glanced in the direction of the woman's departure, and found a bamboo pole to provoke the woman to put in the lake Krathong.

How to say that he is also a well-known talent, not just a beautiful girl can hook up, before hooking up, he has to inspect the goods, check the ink in the girl's belly.

If he is not literate, and there is no common language, then he ...... I can only endure it.

"Hong Yan, what are you doing, the water is too deep, don't do anything stupid." Shi'er stood on the shore, saw the thrilling scene, and hurriedly shouted.

"Don't panic, brother, I didn't ...... Oops......"

Poof!

"Gollum ......"

Thinking of the beauty of a flower, Cui Hong gradually patronized the reply, forgetting that he was a scholar who was powerless, his feet slipped, and he fell into the water with the bamboo pole.

After a while, Shi'er gradually scooped up Cui Hong, who was half-full, shook his head and said: "You guy, what are you doing with a good fisherman's krathong, fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise your life will not be guaranteed." ”

"No, if you hadn't shouted, I wouldn't have fallen into the water."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, come back with me, it's so cold at night, you'll get cold!"

"But ......"

"No, but I've already discussed it with Master, as long as you follow the rules, you can stay as long as you want." Shi'er dragged Cui Hongjian and walked in the direction of Wumenju.

"No, I mean ......"

Cui Hong gradually looked at the lake reluctantly, there were too many water lanterns, and he couldn't find the woman's lamp.

After the two left, a woman dressed in white slowly appeared in the water pavilion in the middle of the lake, looking at Cui Hongji's back without saying a word.

Her name is Mo Chou, a few days ago she married away from home, passing by the Black Wind Cliff outside Yunlang Town, and encountered the ghost of the nine-tailed fox to rob her relatives, she did not want to be humiliated, and jumped off the cliff to commit suicide.

In the past few days, she has been evading the pursuit of the little ghosts, and put down the krathong in the middle of the lake in order to pray for early reincarnation.

But now, she doesn't mean anything else, she just thinks Cui Hongjian is very interesting.

……

Dawn.

Liao Wenjie opened his eyes early in the morning and saw that Xiaoshuang next door was still asleep, so he made up for the spring breeze and rain, and asked Yan Chixia for washing tools.

There are also clothes and shoes, white shirts, trousers, and sneakers are too unsightly, no one pays attention to them at night, and they are too conspicuous to wear during the day.

Maybe it was because the rent was too hard, Yan Chixia didn't say anything, found a few old clothes and threw them to Liao Wenjie, and then meditated cross-legged without saying a word.

"Every day, I haven't seen him when he's not angry......"

Liao Wenjie changed his clothes, touched the short hair on his head, his parents who were affected by his hair, his hairstyle was still too abrupt in the current era, I didn't know, I thought he was a vulgar monk.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, he found a black cloth and tied it up.

Gray clothes, black turbans, rag shoes, this look, except for the face, is a standard dragon dress.

To solve the clothing problem, Liao Wenjie took the toiletry tools to find a clean water source, and met Cui Hongjian and Shi'er in the kitchen.

"You two, get up so early...... Let me introduce myself, my name is Liao Wenjie, seeing that you are younger than me, just call me Brother Jie. ”

"No, no matter how you look at me, I'm older than you."

Shi'er didn't want to be taken advantage of for no reason, so he frowned and said: "I'm twenty-five this year, I must be older than you, it's better to call me brother like you and Hongji." ”

Brother?

Inappropriate!

Liao Wenjie shook his head: "Senior brother, you think too much, I am twenty-eight this year, and I look young because I have the skills to maintain the Dao." ”

"Is that so......"

"Brother Shi, I can't lie to you!"

"Alright then, Brother Jay."

Shi'er was suspicious, and Cui Hong, who was next to him, just buried himself in his work, and shouted Brother Jie, regardless of whether he suffered or not.

"Brother Shi, you are worthy of being Yan Daxia's apprentice, your heart is good, you have worked hard to help Brother Hongjian grind tofu."

"It's okay, I'm idle anyway, and I'm busy with it, so he can go out early and make more money."

Shi'er waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Jie, seeing that you are idle, it is better to grind tofu together, and pass the time." ”

"Forget it, I'll go out to run errands later, you two grind slowly, I'll just eat tofu."

Liao Wenjie looked at Cui Hongjian with a smile: "Brother Hongji, meeting is fate, for my brother is strapped for money, can you invite me to eat a bowl of bean curd?" ”

"Brother Jie, it's just a bowl of bean curd, you can't talk about the word 'please', just like you said, meeting is fate."

"Okay, refreshed!"

Liao Wenjie gave a thumbs up: "Just say this to you, come to me directly if you are in trouble another day, and I will help you get through the difficulties...... Don't say it, I'm a little hungry, give me a bowl of bean curd. ”

"Well, salty."