But the miser's movements were really slow, and I looked at him, holding the whetstone, grinding and rubbing, rubbing and grinding, scooping a ladle of water, and washing and washing.

At first, he was holding the knife, and I was able to have the energy to make a symbolic expression of fear and shiver, but then I saw that he was moving too slowly, and I couldn't help it, and I was sleepy.

Looking up at the sky, the moon and stars are scarce, the moon is in the middle of the sky, it's time to sleep.

Tossed in the middle of the night, with a group of Praetorian Guards ran all over most of the palace, cute me is about to lose weight.

That's not good, the baby's meat is expensive, after eating so much delicious food, I raised some meat on the belly, and my face is still shriveled and not beautiful.

The third brother of the goose said that human beings are all fat as beauty, I think, since I came to the world, I want to follow the customs of the locals and get fat.

So, I hung in mid-air, and I thought I was sleeping in a hammock, and I took a hache and fell asleep.

This sleep, waking up is the middle of the day.

It's beautiful.

I also had a dream that I was eating something delicious.

When I woke up, the sunlight poured in through the small printed window and fell on the futon, warm.

Well?

Didn't that miser eat me?

Well, he must have seen me so cute, and he really couldn't bear to let the little tiger who had always been cute and smart burn in this world, so he didn't eat me, and gave me a small room to live in, and he was very good.

I got out of bed and pushed open the door of the cabin, intending to thank the miser.

When he went out, he saw the miser setting up a small wooden table in the small courtyard, holding a knife in his hand, bowing his head and eyebrows, and looking focused.

The sun shone on his face, giving people a bit of a sacred feeling.

I'm a miser, but I'm still very good-looking.

However, his good looks are different from those of mortals.

A mortal is good-looking, although he is a mortal, he has the appearance of an immortal and an independent temperament, but this miser...... is more delicate, and his face is a little feminine, this appearance looks like the pear orchard Xiaosheng in the book.

"Awake?" He opened his mouth lightly, and his voice was like a crisp and gentle ballad.

I thought that since I wanted to thank him, I wanted to show my sincerity, so I walked forward with a smile on my face: "Miser! Thank you for not eating me! ”

"......" The miser was silent for two seconds, "My name is Ye Qin." ”

"Okay, miser!" What Ye Qin is lovely, isn't he just a miser!

"......" The carving knife in the miser's hand paused, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Get out when you wake up." ”

"Then will you send me out? I got lost and didn't know how to get there. I said honestly.

"No."

"Then I'll stay here and not leave......"

"Stupid ......"

As a result, I settled in a small courtyard deep in the bamboo forest. I secretly rejoiced in my heart and praised my wit.

Since the people at the palace are arresting me, I shouldn't be able to go back for a while, so don't I have nothing to eat? So...... Since there is this miser, how can I not rely on it?

The sun and the moon rotate, and the years are secretly changed.

In the blink of an eye, I had been in this small bamboo garden for a month.

In this month, the miser still maintained his stingy innocence, squeezing me to help him chop firewood and do housework, at first he wanted to throw the cooking work on me, but fortunately I was witty, and made a devil's dish that I couldn't eat, and after he ate two bites, he gave up trying to let me continue cooking, and understood that I would only eat and not do the truth.

It's not easy for me.