0020 Spod

Luo Rui walked in front of the palm lamp, and took Liu Lihua from the secret passage to Mrs. Shan's medical hall under the mountain.

Let's say that this Linjiang Temple was built in the early days of the founding of the New Moon in the previous dynasty, it has lasted for a hundred years, the underground secret passages are intricate, in order to prevent accidents, in each of the correct exit of the secret passages, there will be a number of dead passages to cover the exit. Even if you have a secret passage diagram, you may not be able to find the right direction.

"What's going on in the view?" Liu Lihua followed Luorui closely and walked forward in the dark.

"There is a new eldest lady, I heard that her father is the uncle of the country, I don't know if his father dislikes his daughter and is arrogant, or this young lady wants to experience the suffering of the world, the master arranged for her to go to the kitchen, she is unwilling."

"Is it called Yang Zigui?"

"Uncle Shi also knows her?"

"More than acquaintance." Liu Lihua smiled: "Now you have a lot of fun." ”

Yang Zigui stood in the hall with her back hands and didn't dare to argue, she also knew that this was not home, and she couldn't come if she wanted to.

"What grievances do you have? Speak up and let me hear it. ”

"I want to learn swordsmanship and become a heroine master like my master, and I don't want to chop wood." Yang Zigui struggled to show Qu Xiao the bubble in his palm.

"Untie her." Qu Xiao ordered.

"Yes, master." Luo Ying received the order, and Wen Yan stepped forward together to untie the hemp rope that tied Yang Zigui's wrist.

Yang Zigui broke free, trotted two steps, approached Qu Xiao, and spread out his palms.

There are more than a dozen blisters of different sizes on the palms and fingers of the hands.

"You're pretty stupid." Qu Xiao smiled after reading it.

Yang Zigui grew up since she was a child, and even if she was scolded, she didn't say that she was stupid, but that she was bold and too smart. Yang Zigui himself is also convinced that his mind is super long, and he relies on his mind to support his self-confidence when he grows so big.

This smiled coldly, saying that she was actually a fool, but it was like five thunderbolts, which made her stand uneasy.

Her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't help but suspect that those who scolded her were also merciful. In the past, she always thought that she was interacting with Dai Jinyu because she couldn't bear it, so it turned out that things gather like and people are grouped, and she was originally a fool like Dai Jinyu!

"Who taught you how to chop wood?"

Mei Wenjian bowed his head and came out of the ranks: "It's me, master." ”

Qu Xiao didn't reproach Mei Wenjian, and instead continued to return to Yang Zi: "Didn't your senior sister tell you to hold the machete tightly, and you didn't realize it after swinging the knife all afternoon?" ”

Yang Zigui was hit one after another, and there was a reason, and he was panicked for a while and couldn't speak.

"Or are you not in your mind at all, and you don't take the things that your senior sister explains to heart at all?"

"I" Yang Zigui was speechless in a hurry, and he couldn't say a single one of his witty words in normal times: "No, I don't." ”

"Nothing? Is it no heart or no brain? ”

Yang Zigui knew that he was irrefutable, so he "pounced" and knelt on the ground, bowing his head and frowning.

"It's just that, being a teacher for one day naturally can't be a mother for life. Since you and I have such a fate, your dream has come true. ”

Qu Xiao turned around and walked to the back of the hall from the side: "Tomorrow you follow Luo Rui's white shirt, if you can hold on for a day, I will personally teach you swordsmanship in the future, if not, go back and forth from where." ”

"Thank you, master!" The sudden turn of events made Yang Zigui cry with joy.

Back at the Chase Shop connected to the kitchen, Yang Zigui became well-behaved and low-key, poured two glasses of water for Fan Mei and the others when he entered the house, and then quickly went to the kang to lay out the bedding for everyone.

"Senior sister, do you want to wash your feet? I'm going to get you water to wash your feet. ”

Mei Wen was flattered for a moment when he saw drinking water, and he felt ashamed in his heart.

"No need, what's polite to the two of us." Fan Mier half-pulled her ass and put it on the kang and began to take off her shoes.

"This is what I should do, senior sister, don't be polite to me, I'll go fetch water." Yang Zigui turned around and was about to go out.

"Not really." Fan Mier called Yang Zigui: "We don't wash our feet." ”

Yang Zigui was stunned, Fan Mier had already reached into the quilt with her feet on the kang and began to undress.

"Then senior sister, do you want to eat something and then sleep? Just now because I came to eat. ”

"We ate, but you didn't eat, the rice is in the pot for you to keep, go eat it." Fanmier chuckled.

Yang Zigui went out and entered the kitchen, the kitchen was clean and clean, and the dishes and chopsticks were neatly arranged. She walked to the side of the pot and lifted the lid of the pot, only to see two yellowed steamed buns lying in the large deep pot.

Yang Zigui was a little disappointed, holding the steamed bun in his hand, and sat on the steps outside the kitchen door.

The steamed buns are not so difficult to swallow, but the more you chew, the more flavorful they become. Yang Zigui was gulping, and suddenly his eyes were sore, and he couldn't suppress the tear ducts that were draining, so he could only gag his mouth with steamed buns, and his whole body trembled when he cried.

Mei Wen saw that Fan Mi'er heard it in the house, the two glanced at each other, and Mei Wen, who was standing on the ground, went out and walked to Yang Zigui's side.

"It's me who is wrong today, you just left home and just came, and it was my senior sister who didn't take good care of you. In the future, if you still stay in the view, what do you want to eat, just tell me and the rice seller, we will open a small stove for you, forget it today, you will just pad your stomach, and tomorrow morning I will give you steamed egg custard, steamed three eggs. ”

Mei Wenjian squatted down and looked at Yang Zigui's crying hair and scum sticking to his face, so he reached out to remove the messy hair that was blocking Yang Zigui's eyes.

"Senior sister~" Yang Zigui threw herself into Mei Wenjian's arms.

Sudden concern is often the last straw that crushes the defense line, Yang Zigui cried, forgot nothing for a while, and cried out all the years of depression.