"Don't you have anything else in your head but silver?"

"Yes, get rich; Also, in my environment, should a normal person think about things other than silver? Do you want to talk about it? ”

Han Mofeng: It seems like this; Her identity is normal, so she should think about how to save money to redeem herself!

"What do you mean by Dorkin's cool cock?" Han Mofeng asked in a soft tone.

"That's what you just looked like!" Lin Shu opened his mouth without distraction; I actually think that I talk about money, and I don't borrow money when I talk about money, as for it?

After that, the two fell into an eerie silence, and Han Mofeng felt a little embarrassed and said: "It's a little cold here, I'll take you to a sheltered place." After saying that, he turned around and led the way in front.

Lin Shu glanced at Han Mofeng, who had already walked out of a distance, the light was too dim just now to pay attention, this thing was actually only wearing a shirt;

Lin Shu glanced at the dark clothes on his body, and then turned his head to look around at the darkness; Occasionally, there were a few cricket calls, and just now my attention had been attracted by this pomegranate tree, and I didn't look around, saying that this perennial uninhabited empty mountain villa was quite terrible in the middle of the night;

Lin Shu quickly followed Han Mofeng's footsteps, and after a while, the two of them came to a long corridor, which was flanked by two rows of lotus-like decorations;

Below the promenade is the lake of the villa, and even at night you can see the general outline of the surrounding scenery, and the pavilions and pavilions on the side stand in a patchwork manner;

The cool breeze blowing through the tip of the nose still carries the fragrance of lotus flowers, and I think there should be a lot of lotus flowers planted in the water; I really want to have some light and enjoy the scenery here;

Then the two walked on a small island, and under the leadership of Han Mofeng, they finally came to a pavilion; The pavilion has three floors from the outside;

"Squeak" Han Mofeng pushed open the door on the first floor, and there was no imaginary dust coming with the wind, but a faint fragrance; Lin Shu followed Han Mofeng straight up to the third floor, Han Mofeng opened the cabinet familiarly, took out the fire fold and candles, and lit the candles.

By the dim candlelight, Lin Shu swept around; The walls are more than half a man high, and they are all made up of groups of windows; The half-human-high walls also have vents that can be opened at intervals;

I think it is prepared for enjoying the cool scenery in summer; It's probably the feeling that hot air balloons fly all over the Regal District when Americans reach the hottest season!

In the small room, there is a zither with a stool next to the window, and there is a soft collapse next to it; Next to the soft collapse is the cabinet where Han Mofeng took fire folds and candles, and there are only three small cabinets half a person high;

In the middle of the room there is a stone table and two soft chairs, there is a round hole in the middle of the stone table, and inside the round hole is an iron tong made of pig iron that resembles a trumpet, and a thick layer of bricks is paved on the ground next to it, and the horn is facing upwards, which is very peculiar;

"You're curious about this?" Han Mofeng on the side looked at Lin Shu and asked;

"It's not that I'm curious, but I think your parents are quite creative."

"How?"

"When it's hot in the summer, fill this bucket with ice cubes, and then put the fruit on the ice, it must be refreshing to eat the fruit;

In spring and autumn, it can be filled with flowers; If you don't like flowers, it would be nice to put your sword feathers in this bucket and stand by the window to practice archery;

Winter is the best, fill the bucket with charcoal and set up a suitable pot on top of the burning charcoal; The stone tables around are full of all kinds of meat and vegetables, and while eating pots, they talk about how to make money and gossip about life; Isn't it nice; The most important thing is that this bucket is a complete fireplace for this place in winter! ”

Looking at Lin Shu, who was talking eloquently, Han Mofeng nodded appreciatively; After all, the heart is not all silver, but there is no talk of music and lyrics; Shouldn't their identity be to play tunes and talk about how much money they like?

"Hey, I'm right!" Lin Shu snapped his fingers in front of Han Mofeng, who was staring at him, and said.

"Well, that's good." After saying that, he turned and walked to the window and opened a window; Fortunately, the light in the room was dim, and Lin Shu didn't notice that Han Mofeng's ears were red.

The high place was unbearable, and a cold wind rushed to Lin Shu's body;

"Anyway, can you not leave the window so wide?" Lin Shu said implicitly.

"No, you can't." Han Mofeng replied coldly.

Lin Shu supported his forehead, little brother, your temper is so changeable.

"Why did you bring me here?"

"How do you know about this plant? This plant is only found in my mountain village in the whole of Chugoet? ”

"You're sure you're going to find out somebody's secrets."

"What this son wants to know is not a secret."

"By the way, are you all in this line of work?"

"What am I like!"

"I'm not in the mood to discuss what you look like, I'm sure you'll find that person one day;"

"Really?"

"Pretty much." Lin Shu replied perfunctorily; I know that.

"Tell me, your secret."

"Of course someone else told me." Lin Shu threw the pot to others seriously.

"Who?"

"I don't know, when I was a child, I set up a stall on the street with my mother; A passer-by took a book, the cover of which was a pomegranate tree, and I was young and curious, so I asked casually;

The passer-by explained it to me in detail, and then I knew; After so many years of miraculous things, I haven't forgotten it, I have a good memory! ”

"Do you think that a three-year-old child who doesn't believe in this world will believe it."

"I'm only responsible for telling the truth, does it matter with me whether this son believes it or not? Besides, the truth of many things is simple in itself.

If you don't want to listen to a long story, find a storyteller to ask! After speaking, he stopped looking at Han Mofeng, and found a corner to pull a chair and sit down.

Han Mofeng closed the window, and the attic suddenly became warmer.

He also pulled a chair and sat down opposite Lin Shu.

Lin Shu: Isn't it embarrassing for you to sit across from me like this?

Han Mofeng looked at Lin Shu's slightly puzzled eyes and said, "This Shizi has something to say, the wind blew at the window for too long just now, and his voice was a little hoarse. ”

Lin Shu: I really can't hear that your voice is hoarse; And if you think it's an excuse that no one believes it, the old lady will believe it. Lin Shu glanced disdainfully at the person sitting firmly in the chair across from him.

Han Mofeng didn't see it and said: "You just said that this son will always find that person; What do you think that person looks like? ”

Lin Shu: It's a bit difficult for a strong man; I have no plans to open a wedding company so far.

However, Lin Shu still replied with a motherly patience and good mood: "This so-called fate has come thousands of miles to meet, and you will naturally know what that person looks like when you are fateful." ”

"This son wants to know now."

"Well, I'll just make it difficult to guess, the important thing is wrong, but you can't fight or kill, and you can't lose your temper; You have to send me back to my house safely. ”。

"It's acceptable that you can't fight or kill; But the speculation is wrong, and this son will definitely lose his temper. ”