Regarding Li Changbo's question, Fu Shiyi asked himself for a while, but still told the truth: "Not only are rabbits delicious. And there are many ways to eat, braised and stewed, barbecued, and smoked. Spiced rabbit head, spicy rabbit head - shabu roast rabbit waist, all delicious. ”

Li Changbo pondered for a while: "Go back and let Zhuangzi go and send rabbits twice a month." ”

Most of the rabbits in the house are skinned. The meat is not easy to make and is bland, so it is generally eaten only by poor families.

Fu Shi listened to them one by one, and his saliva came down: "Actually, if you don't bother, you can send it three times." The rabbit head is really delicious. Perfect for drinking—"

Li Changbo chuckled lightly and responded kindly: "Okay." ”

After a pause, he looked at Fu Xiaoniang: "Fu Xiaoniang doesn't have to be polite, and let Changbo copy the scriptures for you." ”

Fu Shiyi hesitated: "That might be a bit much." ”

"That's what he deserves!" Mrs. Du suddenly said that she had slipped her mouth. Then he hurriedly added: "Today belongs to him to eat a lot!" ”

Faced with Fu Shiyi's natural unkindness, Mrs. Du also nodded with satisfaction.

Coupled with the fact that she was full, Mrs. Du felt that Li Changbo was also very pleasing to the eye today.

So I decided to take him to recite the scriptures: "Let's take a few steps together to eliminate food, and then let's go copy the scriptures." came and came, and simply sacrificed one or two to the ancestors. ”

As a result, when they arrived at the hall where the scriptures were copied, Mrs. Du and the Taoist chief went to discuss the Tao, leaving Li Changbo alone to write and write, and Fang Liang was studying ink beside him.

And Fu Shiyi was called aside by the head of the Forgotten Dust Dao.

Of course, Li Changbo guessed what the Taoist Master was going to say, so he didn't say a word of nonsense, and said to Fu Shi, who was still a little weak and embarrassed: "Little lady Fu just go." I will leave the name blank, and when the time comes, the little lady will fill it in by herself. ”

Innocent Li Changbo: ??? Who eats more?

However, Li Changbo still smiled and comforted Fu Shiyi: "Then I have to help Fu Xiaoniang copy it." Otherwise, when will it take you to copy it yourself? ”

So, Fu Shiyi didn't shirk again.

Daoist Forget Dust looked at Fu Shiyi like this, laughed for a while, and finally said in an ominous voice: "It's really good." ”

His words were so vague that Fu Shiyi didn't hear them clearly.

Fu Shiyi was still thinking about what the Taoist said. So after hesitating for a moment, Fu Shiyi went straight to the point: "Does the Taoist want to talk about the Fu family's affairs back then?" ”

Fu Shi responded, and felt that Li Changbo was even more intimate: this step is not difficult to see.

Walked aside, and Daoist Forget Dust also sighed: "A person like Li Xianling is really rare. ”

"That's it." As soon as Fu Shi talked about this, he was proud of his face.

The Forgotten Dust Dao Chief was almost dumbfounded, so much so that he was a little stumbling: "This ...... You—You're not a pear slave?! ”

Fu Shi nodded and admitted: "Yes, I'm not a pear slave." ”

The Forgotten Dust Dao Elder was almost stunned: "Then who are you?" ”

Forget the dust and forget the long way, but a little hesitant.

After a pause, he spoke: "Are you really a member of the Fu family?" ”

Fu Shiyi felt that there was no need to hide it from the Taoist Elder Forget Chen, so he shook his head directly: "I'm not." You should know that the little lady of the Fu family is called Linu. ”

Fu Shiyi was silent for a moment.

His expression sank a little.

The chief of the Forgotten Dust Dao suddenly "chuckled" in his heart.

Fu Shiyi looked at him strangely: "I'm Fu Shiyi." Back then, she was a maid of the pear slave, and later she made a servant. My aunt is the nurse of Linu. ”

The Forgotten Dust Daoist continued to stumble: "So, you are ...... Are you a descendant of the Fu family? I thought...... Thought it was ......"

Finally, he finally uttered a sentence: "What about the pear slave?" ”

"She's also very afraid of fire. One year, when a wildfire broke out, she ran so frightened that she fell to the bottom of a cliff......"

As soon as Fu Shi remembered the small, soft ball of Li Nu, he only had a wry smile left: "I personally did an autopsy for her." It was indeed an accident. ”

"The family was actually very nice to her. knew that she was mentally incomplete, and she never disliked it. But ......"

Fu Shiyi sighed softly: "Li Nu doesn't remember what happened back then. I don't remember at all. She was so frightened that she was drenched in the rain and hungry that she had a high fever. When I woke up, I didn't remember anything. ”

The chief of the Forgotten Dust Dao opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while, and only after a long time did he say: "It's good to forget." ”

"Hmm. I thought the same thing. So when someone wanted to adopt her, I didn't stop her. Fu Shiyi smiled bitterly: "But later I found out that not only did she not remember what happened back then, but she also kept ...... The mind has never grown. ”

In a trance, the chief of the Forgotten Dust Dao seemed to remember Fu Shiyi when he was a child: the two little girls were always in one place, but that little girl made him feel very stable.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, such a child who is still a little unsteady in walking has grown so big, and has done so many amazing things.

Fu Shiyi shrank his head embarrassedly: People in their thirties are still a little weird to be touched on the head, although the elders are from the other side......

Fu Shiyi's tone became even more bitter.

Forget the dust Dao Chang Liang put his hand on the top of Fu Shiyi's head, and whispered gently: "I don't blame you." Back then, you were just a toddler. And there are many things in the world that are also destined and cannot be forced. ”

"If you have this heart, it's already rare."

Fu Shi guessed through the thoughts of the Taoist Elder of Forgotten Dust, and she glanced at the Taoist Elder of Forgotten Dust strangely: "Not to mention that this matter is now the responsibility, just say that my aunt also died under the knife of those people back then - this grievance must always be clear." ”

Daoist Forgetful Dust shook his head: "What if you are implicated yourself?" You've seen how unscrupulous those people were. ”

As soon as Fu Shi looked at the way he looked like that, he knew that he was frightened.

And what she didn't know was that the Forgotten Dust Dao Chief had changed his mind in a short period of time.

The Taoist Master of Forgotten Dust hugged himself and smiled: "Let him pass the past." You've managed to survive, you've finally come this far, so don't take any more risks. ”

Originally, he thought that Fu Shiyi was a pear slave, so he felt that it was natural to investigate the truth. But now that I know about it, I don't think I should involve this little girl.

So Fu Shiyi puffed up his chest and said slowly: "Ten years ago, it was a troubled time. Now, ten years later, I don't believe those people dare to be so rampant. After all, I believe in Your Majesty. ”

The current Xuanzong is the time to make great efforts, and the Tang Dynasty is prosperous, and it is not a joke.

If it were a troubled era, Fu Shiyi might not dare to investigate so openly.

Daoist Forgetful looked at Fu Shiyi's face with a completely sincere look, and suddenly felt: How can you feel that Fu Xiaoniang's faith is firmer than herself? Who is the cultivator?