Kong Sangmo took out a bed from his Qiankun bag, and even the extremely comfortable pink bedding and pillows were ready, holding his own small pink pillow, Kong Sangmo said with some embarrassment: "If you want to say that you should be polite to women, but I, sleep and recognize the bed, so, Xiao Jiu'er, you will just sleep on the ground with them, anyway, you are used to it." ”

Lan Jiu was about to speak, when Leng Junche suddenly interjected: "No need. ”

After speaking, the aura was condensed in his hand, and he reached into his Qiankun bag, and with a slight pull, he floated out of a small courtyard with three entrances and two exits of paper-cutting, and then the moment the paper-cut courtyard landed, it became a real private luxury courtyard. The courtyard has white walls and black tiles, three hanging flower gatehouses, and verandahs on all sides. The courtyard is connected with the road, dotted with mountains and stones, and a two-story small building stands behind the garden, which looks chic and stylish.

Leng Junche glanced at Kong Sang Mo and his big bed: "I recognize the room." ”

Lan Jiu was amazed, is it really like this, carrying a courtyard with him? If it weren't for the fact that this wood wolf hall was really big and boundless, where could he put his courtyard.

There is also a pond of fish in the garden, where the fish wag their tails leisurely. A rugged rockery stands on the side of the fish pond and is surrounded by delicate bonsai. Lan Jiu smacked his tongue, the courtyard where this person goes out must be exquisite like this? I can't imagine what his home should be like.

Kong Sangmo wanted to follow, but was stopped by Leng Junche's eyes: "You just sleep here, there is not enough room." ”

The room is not enough for a fart, and there is obviously a lot of room to spare, but Leng Junche's eyes just now ...... Kong Sangmo shook in fright, and honestly got into his bed. Although this is the hall, this weasel is full of flowers and trees, and now it is still being blown by the storm, and it feels like being in the wild, empty and insecure.

Rich people will really enjoy it, Leng Junche's portable courtyard is exquisitely and comfortable, and every room is equipped with beds, tables and chairs. There are still calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and his pen is vigorous and powerful, but Lan Jiu feels that this person is really arrogant and narcissistic, and it is all his own ink treasure, and there is no one else.

Lan Jiu was lying on the soft jade silkworm quilt, feeling like he was in a cloud satin, and he was really good at enjoying it. turned over in the jade silkworm quilt, and fell asleep after a while.

A big weasel squatted on the ground, rattling something, Lan Jiu stepped forward, and the weasel turned back, his mouth full of blood. And she was holding a human arm in her hand, and it turned out that it was eating people.

At a glance, there was a golden jade ring of his mother-in-law on his finger.

Lan Jiu woke up from the dream violently, gasping for breath, and still had the terrifying feeling in the dream in his heart. Is the mother-in-law in danger?

Lan Jiu got up and walked out, standing against the railing, the moonlight of the Wood Wolf Hall was exceptionally beautiful, sprinkling a piece of silver light. But the more I am in the tranquility, the more worried I am about my mother-in-law, this place is so dangerous and weird, I really don't know what my mother-in-law has experienced here alone.

"I must have seen you somewhere?"

Leng Junche stood behind her at some point, and asked the same question when they first met.

Lan Jiu looked back at him, and his eyes looked like they had just cried.

Leng Junche was taken aback, and looked at her ugly appearance with disgust.

Lan Jiu wiped his face with his sleeve and said in a thick nasal voice: "I dreamed that my mother-in-law was eaten by a weasel. ”

"Oh" Leng Junche was very puzzled when she saw her like this, didn't the Kui Timber Wolf say that her mother-in-law had passed, what was she still afraid of? Dreaming of being eaten by a weasel? What imagination?

Lan Jiu saw that he said "oh" and said no more, raised his eyes to look at the sky, a gust of wind blew, blowing away some of the emotions in the dream, and the whole person relaxed. Thinking of his question just now, he faced Leng Junche and said, "We definitely haven't seen it, I can guarantee it." ”

The night is quiet, the moonlight is like a hazy yarn, sprinkled down, and occasionally the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves, quiet and beautiful. Lan Jiu didn't know what to say, and Leng Junche didn't want to say anything at all, so the two of them stood quietly by the railing.

The night was so beautiful that the man walked away without speaking, so why should he stand beside him? It's just enough to stand beside you, so why release such a cold aura. Lan Jiu had a strange feeling in her heart, this feeling was really embarrassing to death, she wanted to find an excuse to slip away first.

"Can't you sleep too?" Luo Xun didn't know when he stood behind the two of them, and when he saw that Lan Jiu was wearing thin, he took off his brocade cloak.

Lan Jiu breathed a long sigh of relief, finally no longer embarrassed, and smiled faintly at Luo Xun. Luo Xun shook the cloak lightly and put it on Lan Jiu's body: "Your cultivation is low, I'm afraid that you won't be able to withstand the cold air at night." ”

He seems to have always been like this, thinking about others in everything, and his gentle care makes people feel ironing and comfortable. The cloak carried his body temperature, and when he was draped on his body, Lan Jiu realized that he was indeed a little cold. The looming fragrance of Mu Li floated on the tip of his nose, just like him, warm.

Lan Jiu suddenly thought that this cloak was still on Luo Xun's body just now, but at this moment, it was on his shoulder, he was completely wrapped in his breath, his face turned red, and he pretended to look at Mingyue again, not wanting people to find out her careful thoughts.

Luo Xun looked sideways at Lan Jiu's upward gaze, with warm tenderness flowing in his eyes.

Leng Junche sneered, why don't you put on a cloak to keep out the cold, these two people have a lot of scenes.

"It's time to enter the Golden Dog Hall tomorrow, what do you think?" Luo Xun asked.

Leng Junche's face didn't matter, and the expression on his face didn't change in the slightest: "No." ”

I don't know why, it seems that there are occasions where Leng Junche is particularly easy to be cold, and he can talk about topics that can be talked about, but it is embarrassing to meet him.

The three of them stopped talking, and the atmosphere that had just been eased by Luo Xun became awkward again. Lan Jiu yawned: "Ah~ I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep." It really deserves to be the "big ice lump", standing next to him feels cold, so it is better to slip away quickly and return to the cloud silkworm quilt to be more comfortable.

After saying that, he turned around and ran back to the room quickly, and continued to stay to be embarrassed.

When I got up early the next morning, I saw that the black-eyed Kongsang Mo had already taken out the cooking utensils from his Qiankun bag and made a hearty breakfast. Pulled Lan Jiu and A Man to sit down: "Let's eat quickly, I don't know what the situation is today, I'm afraid that there will be no time to eat later." ”

Lan Jiu was worried about Luo Xun in his heart, so he hurriedly called him along, and greeted Leng Junche with a weak heart.

"Eat yours and leave them alone. Grandmaster-level characters don't eat much, and when they get to Xuan Xian, it's good to drink wind and dew. Kong Sang Mo stuffed the chopsticks into Lan Jiu's hand.

"Ah" Lan Jiu was surprised: "Is there really no need to eat?" What's the point of that practice, losing the greatest happiness in the world. ”

Luo Xun didn't come over, but Leng Junche sat down, pinched a crystal dumpling with his slender fingers, and took a small bite: "You can eat it if you want to, but you don't need food so much to replenish your energy." ”

Kong Sangmo glanced at him, but he didn't dare to say much, and looked at Leng Junche with some expectation, wanting to get his recognition of his cooking skills.

Leng Junche ate a crystal dumpling and stopped eating it, looked at Kong Sang Mo and looked at himself, and said expressionlessly: "Generally, it can be eaten." ”

"I'm ......" Kong Sangmo was just about to open his mouth to fight back, but Lan Jiu stuffed a piece of jade dew cake into his mouth.

"Stop talking, eat more, what did you do last night? How do you look like a black-eyed chicken. Lan Jiu looked curious.

Kong Sangmo took out a mirror and looked at it, wailed, and asked instead of answering: "You say, are these things I make delicious?" ”

"Delicious in the world!" Lan Jiu gave a thumbs up, and still had half a piece of shrimp dumplings in his mouth: "Hmm...... I've never eaten such delicious shrimp dumplings. ”

Kong Sangmo nodded with satisfaction: "Tasteful, unlike some people, hum." After speaking, he pulled the chair to Lan Jiu's side: "Let me tell you, this weasel's hall is full of rare and exotic grasses, I took advantage of the dark moon last night, ah no, the moon is bright and the wind is high, I picked up a lot, and the Qiankun bag can't fit it." When you're leaving, lend me your Qiankun bag, there's still a bunch at the door. ”

The co-author gave up his beauty sleep and picked up the grass all night, but looking at the way his eyes lit up, he must have had a lot of treasures.

After eating breakfast, he didn't see Kui Wood Wolf again, Lan Jiu left a breakfast and left with everyone.

Seeing them walk out of the Timber Wolf Palace, Kui Timber Wolf came out, eating the food while crying: "It's been tens of thousands of years, I haven't eaten such a delicious thing, if you have the life to go out alive, remember to come often." ”

The gate of the Golden Dog Hall is splendid, as if it is made of pure gold, glowing with a dazzling golden light, but it makes people feel extraordinarily cold.

In the boundless hall, except for the four pure gold pillars, there is nothing, the floor is paved with gold bricks, and the ceiling is too high to see clearly, but it is also a piece of gold.

"How? I said Bingtuozi, your family is so rich, is there a house made of pure gold like this? Kong Sang Mo lay on the ground and stroked the gold brick lovingly, while mocking Leng Junche.

"I'm not that dirty." still had a cold face and no expression.

"Where did you come from, dare to tarnish the old lady's taste." After the sound of a silver bell, the golden dog came out of nowhere. The face is graceful and luxurious, wearing a long dress with gold threads, and the gold ornaments on her head swaying with the graceful steps, making a crisp sound. The golden light of the water on the fingers on his wrist flashed blinding everyone's eyes.

I didn't expect Lou Jingou to be such a gorgeous lady.

"Kui Timber Wolf, let everyone in, let the deity end you here." After speaking, he didn't look at everyone again, and turned around and walked back.