The coral-colored lips of the white clothes are slightly opened, revealing neat white teeth. "That leaf should be rotten, how disgusting." She finished and shut her mouth again. Changkong laughed, clapping his knees with his hands, this appearance of teeth and claws angered Hou Cong. His face changed, extremely gloomy, this dead girl is so annoying, she doesn't eat soft ones, she has to eat hard ones.

Hou Cong's voice was as cold as frost, and the words fell to the ground: "I order you to eat." ”

"Yes." After Bai Yi finished speaking, the little face like a female beast leaned forward, with a sense of repulsion in her eyes, and she reluctantly bit Hou Cong's chopsticks and swallowed the strange roll that was meat and meatballs, rice and vegetables. She was prepared to taste the food, swallowed it, and hurriedly went to drink tea.

"It's childish." Hou Cong had already rolled up another one, and handed it to her without reluctance, "I will train you well." How else to perform the task? But let's take it step by step and eat just three of them today. ”

Changkong's crooked mouth froze with a smile, because the white clothes obediently caught Hou Cong's hand and ate two more. Even the more you chew, the more you chew, the more you are no longer afraid of the appearance of green vegetables.

Hou Cong's eyes flew into the sky like knives, "Captain Zhengma", he deliberately called him an official position, "Did you see it?" Have you seen how to educate children and raise sisters? See how I lead the troops? ”

"See, see clearly, the better you raise her these days, the sooner she will tie you up to me. Oh! I'm so angry! I'm so angry! Go out and watch the sunset! Run, run, run, run! Changkong clapped his hands and pulled the white clothes out of the house. Because he scolded Hou Cong really quickly and well this time, even Hou Cong was not angry, and almost laughed out loud. Thankfully, no one noticed.

After everyone finished dinner, Qing Song led the people to clean up and carry it to the kitchen. In fact, the sunset in spring is also beautiful, the sunset has already set, and the twilight is coming at this time. Hou Cong, Mo Chang and the others also put their hands behind their backs, walked out of the gate of the hall and slowly wandered, watching the sky fly all over the yard like a flower butterfly, and let Bai Yi look at this and get that. The whole Datong melts into the warmth of the smoke curling and returning home. Bai Yi felt that the world was clear for a while, and his heart was cool, and he pushed the cotton skirt behind his little hand and was about to sit on the big steps. The sky flew like an arrow, startling the others, and in time put a thin cushion of gray silk and light yellow flowers embroidered under the buttocks of the white clothes. Except for Bai Yi, who was accustomed to it and didn't affect any of his emotions at all, everyone else was shocked.

"Changkong, this is a cushion again, and a big hand towel, how many things did you bring with your sister?" The first to ask questions was Dugu Zheng.

"Changkong, based on the agility and speed of the light skills you used just now, I don't think your martial arts are under the white clothes." Yuan was also surprised.

Although Hou Cong, Mo Chang and Murong Xing have maintained their usual silence, they are all equally concerned about these two issues. Hou Cong's afterglow saw that only Bai Yi was holding his cheeks with his hands, looking at the camellia and looking at the branches, and he had no interest in the people beside him.

"This dead girl, she's so childish." Hou Cong sighed in his heart, while listening to Changkong boasting triumphantly: "What am I talking about? It's still the same sentence, you don't understand the feeling of being an older brother. Of course, the elder brother of each family is different, Murong Xing, I heard that you are also an elder brother, how do you take care of your younger brothers and sisters? ”

Murong Xing smiled rarely, with a sullen energy, "I'm not as good as you, I don't dare to compare with you." ”

Hearing this teasing, Dugu Zheng and Yuan both laughed again. But this didn't affect Changkong to continue to brag, he stood behind his sister, brushing a few strands of broken hair in white, "You really don't look down on me, I'm not bad at ability." Wen is Wen, Wu is Wu, although it is said that it is up and down, but the overall level is there. And, most importantly, as long as it's for my sister, I simply have a lot of enthusiasm and unlimited potential, don't you believe it? Just wait and see. ”

Everyone laughed and fell silent. Spring and sunset, I don't need to say anything. If life goes on like this, maybe it's good.

After a long time, Mo Chang glanced at Hou Cong and said: "Not only is the text like his person, the words are like his person, but the original house is also like his person." This courtyard and house are elegant and noble, fine and superior, and there are some small twists and turns that are difficult to approach, which is very similar to General Xiaohou. ”

Changkong pouted: "Where is there so much nonsense, it's just as boring as him." Sister, what do you say? ”

Bai Yi tilted his head and thought for a while, stretched out his arm and pointed to the middle of the courtyard, "There, if only there was a swing." ”

"I'll take you to play on the swing", "I'll go home and get you a swing", Mo Chang and Changkong caused a war of words.

After the time passed, Qingsong came to ask for instructions on the matter of sleeping. Hou Cong was impatient and waved his hand, "The old rule - listen to me." He asked Qingsong to go down, and everyone who served in this courtyard could have a holiday and come back tomorrow. Then, with a call of "white clothes", he turned and entered the house, and walked towards the bedroom.

Five referees followed. Hou Cong personally added incense and stood under the "Hanmei Tu" to make rules: "As for the referee, you can't leave until we go to bed, and you have to stay 50 feet away from us before leaving." I'm a man who has a bigger temper at night than during the day. ”

Mo Chang and Changkong looked at the three of Murong Xing, and the three of them nodded, indicating "That's true."

Hou Cong continued: "Before going to bed, I want to read. As for the white clothes, continue to stay in, that is, they can't leave the room I'm in. But, don't bother me. ”

"Yes." The white clothes were a little more familiar, and he walked around the room a few times, and looked at the wood carvings on the bed of the stepping closer.

"The bed doesn't work! Beds don't work! Hou Cong hurriedly stopped her, "You can go anywhere in this room, you can move, my bed can't work!" ”

"Cut! Just you, still dislike others? Changkong was the first to jump up and object, "Do you think my sister is rare in your bed?" Phew, what's that called? I say again, I'm afraid that your bed will stain my sister? Bah, bah, I'll say it again - where do you let my sister sleep? ”

With an answer to this question, Hou Cong, Bai Yi put his hands in his hands, and watched a few referees carry a bed from the warehouse and place it in the middle of Hou Cong's bedroom.

"Not too far, not too close." This is Hou Cong's request.

It's time to implement the "night rules" of a distance of "50 feet", Changkong pulled his sister and whispered to her to be careful of Hou Cong. Murong Xing and the others whispered to their masters, and repeated several key techniques for playing binding and killing. In fact, the content on both sides is similar: take advantage of the other party's sleeping opportunity to tie it up and end the battle.

With a warm smile, Mo Chang looked at the left side of the room, and the right side of the room, Bai Yi and Hou Cong seemed to understand, and nodded one after another. He said goodnight to the two contestants who remained in the room, and withdrew with the other four who were not at ease.

In the wing, where the referee stayed, they were free to come in for the first time. Changkong was a little reluctant to Murong Xing them, and offered to propose that the five of them should go to bed later and talk together. The other four people just nodded, and Changkong was not satisfied: "There is no wine, no food, no girl, no dance music, what's the point?" I don't think the two of them can fight anyway. Let's hang out and have fun, shall we? ”

Murong Xing took the lead and expressed his resolute disagreement on behalf of the three "Maos". Changkong drooped his face, unhappy, and clamored to go back to another house to sleep immediately. Mo Chang balanced the attitudes of both sides: "After all, tonight is the first night of binding, as a referee, it's better to keep an eye on it." If you don't have anything to do all night, you can go out tomorrow night to have a good time! ”

As soon as these words came out, they all agreed.

The atmosphere in Hou Cong's bedroom was not so pleasant. Hou Cong leaned over the small desk to read a book, but he couldn't read it, because he found Bai Yi sitting on the small bed, his eyes had been staring at his big bed for a quarter of an hour.

"Eldest Prince," she began, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowly looked up, kept the rhythm, and put down the book, "You say." ”

"I know why you didn't let me near your bed." As soon as Bai Yi's voice fell, like a white lightning, he flew over and pounced on Hou Cong's bedding.

Changkong and the others were chatting happily when they heard a scream. And it was the voice of Hou Cong's voice.