Qu Xiaobai has always been a master who does whatever he wants, simply and neatly.

When it was, she wanted to kiss the fool, so she bowed her head and kissed the fool on the neck.

It's like an ant has bitten lightly, but it's soft to the touch, and the fool knows what it is. He froze.

Qu Xiaobai slipped off his back, stepped in front of him, raised his head high, and looked at him solemnly, as if he had sworn an oath to faith, "Although you are a fool, you are also my husband, and besides, I don't plan to find another man, so I don't mean to bully you." Don't worry, I'll be responsible for you. ”

What did she say? Yang Ling frowned and listened, not knowing whether to cry or laugh for a while.

The starlight fell on his face, outlining a beautiful outline. Aside from the fact that he is a fool, he is indeed a good-looking man. The almighty Du Niang didn't lie to her.

Qu Xiaobai suddenly wrapped his hands around Yang Ling's neck, pulled his head down, stood on tiptoe, and bit his lip.

She doesn't have much experience, she bites and gnaws, she learns all from those shots on TV, and she is very jerky.

Yang Ling was quiet, did not move, and did not respond. The little girl made him a little confused, he didn't know whether to respond or what to do for a while, he was actually a little afraid of scaring her.

In the distance, in a lush grass, there was a slight shaking, and a black shadow seemed to flash. Yang Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a cold light, and he suddenly grabbed Qu Xiaobai's soft lips and pried open the teeth that she had been closed.

Qu Xiaobai was stunned. Then, I was stunned all the time and let him do it.

Yang Ling kissed Qu Xiaobai deeply, and with a slight movement under his feet, he kicked up a stone the size of a silver ingot, and the stone flew towards the grass quickly, and the grass shook for a while, and soon stopped moving.

Tranquility was restored between heaven and earth.

The slightly violent kiss he gave just now was also gentle, and Qu Xiaobai's brain was confused, and he didn't understand the current situation at all. Should a fool have a response? Do fools have all kinds of physiological needs like normal people? Idiot......

This is the first time she has faced the word fool, but she didn't think of any way, after a while, she suddenly remembered Du Niang, so she threw Du Niang a question: "Du Niang, the almighty Du Niang, you tell me, can a fool be like a normal person's physiological needs?" Why do I think he's so skilled? ”

The sound of a mosquito chirping echoes in my head.

Du Niang's answer was concise and clear: "This question, Du Niang doesn't know." ”

"XX, you XX, aren't you known as the enhanced version of the almighty Du Niang? Why do you drop the chain at a critical moment? ”

"......" Du Niang no longer has an echo.

I lost my temper and ignored people when I went back! Qu Xiaobai was very aggrieved. Is she the one who has suffered all the unfair treatment?

Yang Ling frowned slightly...... This girl, is this distracted?

Maybe it's because of the land purchase? After all, three hundred taels of silver is not enough to buy more than 100 acres of good land, and she doesn't have much silver in her hands. I still have to help her.

Before he completely lost contact with his master, the master gave him a lot of silver, but he didn't have a chance to spend it at that time, so he hid it in another village outside the mountain.

That Zhuangzi was also given to him by the master, saying that when he grew up, he could go and live.

Yang Ling left her mouth, thinking about how to quietly hand over the silver to her, or to make her suspicious, and like her, tell a lie and say that it was an heirloom given by her grandmother?

His grandmother wouldn't give him a family heirloom if she had it.

He was thinking about it, Qu Xiaobai had already wiped his red and swollen lips, and said, "Brother Ling, let's go back quickly, go back and go to bed early, early tomorrow morning, let's go to the town to sell clothes." My few clothes should be marketable, and if it goes well, I can exchange it for a sum of silver. In this way, we can make up another sum of money to buy the land. ”

Since she said so, there was no need to rush to help her. If she really can't make it up, let's talk about it. He hadn't thought too much about how he was going to get the money into her hands.

Back at home, the two of them went to the river to take a bath, and admittedly, this time they washed separately. After a deep kiss in the mountains, I knew that Yang Ling was also in demand, and like a normal man, he was also a beast, and Qu Xiaobai didn't dare to let Yang Ling get close to her.

After washing in a hurry, Qu Xiaobai ran back to the house first and got into the quilt.

Thinking about Fang Cai's kiss, she still felt that her cheeks were hot, and she couldn't close her eyes for a long time while lying in the quilt, so she had to light a candle, put it in a small square hole on the wall dedicated to lamps and candles, took out the book "History of the Great Liang Dynasty and the Wild", and flipped through it casually.

In the small river, Yang Ling watched Qu Xiaobai go ashore from a distance and returned to the house, he also returned to the shore from the water and put on his clothes.

But he didn't go back to the house. In the dark night, his figure was like a sturdy eagle, grazing the ground and flying straight in the direction of the village.

Where he and Qu Xiaobai were kissing, he stopped, quickly and silently approaching the lush grass.

Behind the grass he had struck with the stone was a small slope, and at the bottom of the slope lay a thin man dressed in black.

Yang Ling jumped down the slope and pulled down the man's masked black scarf, under the slight light, the man's face was sharp-mouthed, and his complexion was bronze, no different from the man who had been drying in the crops for many years.

There was a wound on his head, which Yang Ling had injured with a stone. He used some force on the stone, and at least until dawn, the man wouldn't wake up.

Yang Ling searched his whole body, except for a few taels of silver and a dagger, he didn't find anything that could represent his identity. But when he accidentally touched his hand, he made an unexpected discovery.

It was a pair of calloused hands.

Many people's hands will have calluses, as long as they work with their hands, they will grow calluses for a long time, but because the parts used are different, the parts of the calluses are also different.

This man's cocoon grows in the position of the tiger's mouth on his right hand, which shows that he has either carried a hoe for many years, or has been holding a weapon for many years. But his left hand has few calluses and is well maintained.

This shows that he is very likely to use a sword all year round.

Yang Ling bent down and squatted down and used the dagger to pick open his clothes. From head to toe, he was left with a strip of cloth.

On his inner thighs, the skin is rough and even calloused, indicating that he has been riding horses all year round.

Until a tattoo was found on his shoulder blade, Yang Ling was sure that it was a soldier.

But he is not a soldier in the conventional sense, he should be a soldier of some powerful person's family, his shoulder blade, pierced by a cloud, on the top of the cloud, there is a sword-shaped pattern, which should be the symbol of that family.

Yang Ling kicked him in the back, kicking him out several feet away, and when he looked around, there was no one to see, and then he turned around and walked in the direction of home.

Before arriving at the hut, he went to the river to wash himself again, and washed away the smell of sweat on his body before returning to the hut.

Qu Xiaobai hadn't slept yet, she was holding the book and nibbling with relish, and when she raised her eyes and saw Yang Ling coming in shirtless and carrying her clothes again, her face couldn't help but get hot, "Cough, that, Brother Ling, are you back?" Don't play so late in the future, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Yang Ling nodded heavily: "Well, okay." He took a piece of cotton cloth, wiped the water droplets off his body, jumped on the kang, and got into his quilt without Qu Xiaobai's command.

Qu Xiaobai also closed the book, put it next to his pillow, pulled the quilt to his body, blew out the candle in the hole in the wall, and closed his eyes.

As if she was really waiting for Yang Ling, as soon as Yang Ling came back, she closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Yang Ling naturally waited for her to fall asleep, so he got into her quilt again and slept with her in his arms.

Early the next morning, Qu Xiaobai got up from the kang.

Since she came to this world, she has always gone to bed early and got up early, which is impossible in her original world, and she will not get up if she doesn't sleep until twelve o'clock at noon one day.

After getting up, she still didn't make breakfast, washed up, took the newly made clothes, and went out with Yang Ling.

She wore new clothes today, and she was afraid that she would make pleats when she got in the car, so she didn't take the car. But she still let Yang Ling push it onto the cart, in case she would buy something big when she came back.

More than ten miles of road, walking is still quite tiring, and when they arrived in the town, the sun was already hanging high, Qu Xiaobai and Yang Ling went to the fritter shop for breakfast first, and when they finished breakfast, the garment shop in the town just opened for business.

Qu Xiaobai had already inquired before, there were three ready-to-wear shops and two tailor shops in the town, and among the ready-to-wear shops, there was also a store called Yunxiang Yifang that was the largest.

Qu Xiaobai first chose to go to this Yunxiang clothing shop to sell.

The shopkeeper's surname is Li, a man in his thirties, white-skinned, very energetic, and well-dressed, with a masked smile on his face when he speaks.

As soon as Qu Xiaobai came in, the shopkeeper saw what she was wearing, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "This little lady, do you want to buy clothes?" ”

"That's right, shopkeeper, I'm not buying clothes, I've made a few clothes, and I'm thinking of bringing them to you to sell them. It's just me with a slightly different style. ”

Qu Xiaobai didn't make a detour, so he explained his intention straightforwardly.

Although most of the business is a trick, Qu Xiaobai doesn't want to give people a slippery feeling at the beginning, after all, she wants to do business in the long run.

She doesn't want to play scheming with others, but she can't keep others from playing scheming with her.

"Selling clothes? Little lady, did you make this dress yourself? As soon as Shopkeeper Li heard that Qu Xiaobai was here to sell clothes, the smile on his face immediately became a five-fold discount.