"Then there is a boy of labor."

Xu Nianchun nodded slightly and smiled.

After sitting for a while, the boy slowly walked in with a tray, followed by an old man of about fifty years old, wearing a black and white robe, fairy wind bones, with a long white beard, holding a pair of dust in his left hand, on his right wrist, smiling.

The boy placed the tea on the tray on the table between the two, then bowed his head and retreated to the old man, saying, "Master, these are the two girls. ”

Wen Xian'an and Xu Nianchun got up one after another, shook their heads, the old man touched his beard, nodded, raised his hand to dismiss the boy, and then pointed to the stool and said, "Two girls, please take a seat." ”

Wen Xian'an sat down slowly, picked up the teacup on the table, covered his face with his sleeve, took a sip of tea, and a touch of amazement jumped into his eyes. ”

"Where is the Taoist chief, although the entrance of this tea is light, but slowly a trace of sweetness will come to the tip of the tongue, compared to the general outside world, I think this tea is elegant."

Putting down the teacup, Wen Xian'an wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, rolled his eyebrows, and said what he thought in his heart.

The old man nodded, with appreciation in his eyes, and then said: "The contemptible law is called Xuancheng, and he has lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years. ”

looked at Wen Xian'an, touched his beard, his eyes were unclear, maybe he noticed the old man's gaze, Wen Xian'an was also annoyed, turned to look up at the old man, and asked, "Xuancheng Daoist, but what's wrong?" ”

The old man smiled and said, "Girl, judging from your face, there is more than one peach blossom in the color of the fateful offender. ”

Killing peach blossoms, Wen Xian'an frowned slightly, remembering that the three of them proposed marriage at the banquet, she only felt a headache, this was not a peach blossom, but a disaster of blood and light.

As soon as I met them, nothing good would happen, Wen Xian soothed his eyebrows, and then smiled: "Daoist Xuancheng, you are looking at the wrong person, it is the girl next to me who needs to be married, as for me, I am not interested in these." ”

Wen Xian'an pulled Xu Nianchun up from her seat and pushed her forward gently, the sudden movement made Xu Nianchun startled, and turned to look at Wen Xian'an, and snorted,

"Xuancheng Dao is long, worrying, she has this temperament."

Pulling Wen Xian'an's sleeve and pressing it behind him, Xu Nianchun said softly.

The old man shook his head with a smile and said, "It's fine. ”

Thinking that he had nothing to do, he was about to go out for a walk, Wen Xian'an went out of the house alone, and saw that the boy was watering the flower garden on the side, and walked slowly to the boy's side, and asked, "You are alone in this courtyard, and you don't have any playmates?" ”

The boy put down the water ladle in his hand, stroked his hat, and replied in a childish voice: "I was brought up by my master since I was a child, and I don't have much contact with the outside world except for the people who come to visit the door on weekdays?" ”

When he speaks, his cheeks bulge and bulge, like a little squirrel, which is really cute.

Wen Xian'an sneered, glanced at the pound-pound barrel, wrinkled his nose, pointed to the muddy water in the barrel and asked, "What's in this bucket?" ”

The boy looked at it, pointed to the flowerbeds next to it, and said, "These flowerbeds are the master's favorite flowers, and because they are extremely difficult to cultivate, they need to be supplemented by medicinal residues." ”

As he spoke, he lifted the barrel, and seeing that he was a little struggling, Wen Xian'an volunteered to take the wood from his hand and said, "I'm here." ”

Bring the barrel close to the edge of the flowerbed and slowly tilt a hole, shepherd boy, and the residue from the barrel slowly drip into the flowerbed along the opening.

Suddenly, Wen Xian'an's eyes were attracted by a small piece of medicine residue, he didn't care about the dirt, he reached out to pick out the medicine residue from it, and took it in his hand to observe it carefully, although there was only a small piece, and the surface damage was extremely serious, but it was not difficult to find that it was a small dendrobium from its tendons.

The boy on the side watched Wen Xian'an's movements, poked out a head, stared at the dendrobium in her hand, and asked puzzledly: "Girl, what are you doing with this dendrobium residue." ”

Sure enough, it was Dendrobium, Wen Xian'an rolled his eyes, squatted down, grabbed the boy's clothes, and asked, "Then can you tell me where I can get this Dendrobium." ”

The boy stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, rolled his eyes, pointed to the mountain not far away, and said, "On that mountain, there is a cliff mouth, but it is not easy to pick. ”

"And how did you get that?"

The boy thought for a moment and replied: "There is a small piece of dendrobium growing at the mouth of the cliff, and you can reach it with your hand, but it has been picked, and no one dares to pick the dendrobium halfway up the cliff." ”

Wen Xian'an lowered his eyes, he really had nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it didn't take much effort to get it, now that he knows where Dendrobium grows, the next thing is much easier.

Wen Xian'an stretched out his hand to touch the boy's head, but before he could touch it, he was blocked by the boy's hand, only to see him take a step back, holding his head with both hands, and pouting: "The master said, if an adult touches the child's head, it won't grow tall." ”

The white and clean face, with a hint of baby fat on it, and a touch of blush crawled on the face, Wen Xian'an sneered, happy.

"Okay, I don't touch it."

"Squeak", the door opened, Xu Nianchun and the Taoist went out of the house together, the boy turned around and trotted to the Taoist chief, hiding behind the long robe, poking his head out from time to time, looking at Wen Xian'an, touching the other party's sight, and hurriedly hid back.

Xu Nianchun walked over slowly, looked at Wen Xian'an, and said coquettishly, "What are you doing here?" ”

Wen Xian'an shrugged, spread his hands, and looked at Xu Nianchun with an innocent expression.

"The two girls walk slowly."

Xu Nianchun nodded slightly, nodded and chuckled: "There is a chief of labor today." ”

The two of them walked out of the courtyard, and couldn't help the curiosity in their hearts, Wen Xian'an stretched out his elbow and touched Xu Nianchun, and asked casually: "Eh, what did this Taoist tell you?" ”

Xu Nianchun grabbed Wen Xian'an and said, "I'll talk to you when I get in the car." ”

Wen Xian'an was not in a hurry, and nodded in response.

The two got into the carriage, and Xu Nianchun slowly spoke: "This long is mysterious, let me draw a lot, and then attach a poem, what fate, you must be patient, don't be in a hurry." ”

Wen Xian'an pursed her lips, supported her head with her right hand, and said with a smile: "Isn't it a charlatan?" ”

"Nonsense, this Dao Chang's reputation is high, how can you and I be able to guide you?"

Wen Xian'an was interested, leaned his head next to Xu Nianchun, and asked, "Then tell me what this verse is?" ”