Chapter 30: There is a girl named Wu Anjun

Along the way, I still didn't meet half a living person.

This almost made Zhou Yi sure that there was probably no one else nearby except Su Caiwei and Xiu'er.

While I was sure, I couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

It was a different ..... who captured him back Well, according to Su Caiwei's words, it should be a woman called Ziyue.

At the same time, I clearly remember that the hot woman was followed by a group of men riding on mounts that he still can't name.

Then why hasn't he seen any of those people for three or four days?

Did they leave temporarily, or did they not live here in the first place?

Thinking in my heart, the short distance has been completed.

Standing in front of Su Caiwei's courtyard gate, she looked in through the half-covered door.

For the first time, I didn't see Xiu'er in the yard.

On the contrary, Su Caiwei, who came to the room to read a book the first two times, was busy in the courtyard.

I saw her carrying a long-spouted kettle and wandering among the flowers, as if she was watering the flowers.

Gently pushed open the half-covered courtyard door, and walked towards the courtyard with his feet raised.

The movement here attracted Su Caiwei's attention, and Miss Su glanced back and smiled softly at him, "It's here." ”

"Well," Zhou Yi nodded, looking at Miss Su's movements, and asked knowingly, "Watering the flowers?"

"Well," Miss Su pointed to the stone pier next to the stone table in the pavilion that was covered with cushions made of unknown animal skins, "sit down first, I'll be fine." ”

Zhou Yi walked over and found that two exquisite side dishes had been simply placed on the stone table of the pavilion, two servings of porridge and pickles that had been marinated in advance.

The hot porridge in a casserole was still bubbling, but no heat was coming out of it.

Come to think of it, I must have used some small means that I can't understand to prevent the food from cooling and becoming cold because it has been left for too long.

Sitting on the stone pier covered with soft animal skin pads, Zhou Yi didn't bother, dragging his chin to watch Miss Su water the flowers.

In all fairness, in addition to not having big breasts, Su Caiwei should be the best-looking woman Zhou Yi has ever seen.

Well..... He was also the second best-looking person he had ever met.

I don't know if I knew what Zhou Yi was thinking, or if I felt his gaze.

Su Caiwei glanced back at him, "These flowers are more squeamish, Xiu'er is clumsy, and she will either water more or less watering the flowers, so I can only take care of them myself." ”

Zhou Yi made up for the cute little girl who also liked to hit people with the ball and carried a big kettle to water the flowers, and nodded, "Do you need my help?"

Miss Su shook her head, "No, you wait a minute, it'll be fine right away." ”

Turning his head, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

The two eyes behind him felt a little warm.

Less.

After watering the last few flowers, Miss Su put down the kettle and walked to the stone table.

With a wave of his hand, the prohibition on the meal disappeared, and a faint aroma of porridge spread, mixed with the aroma of the vegetables, which made people appetite.

"Let's eat. ”

Miss Su picked up the bowl and spoon in her hand, and before she could serve the porridge, she noticed Zhou Yi's slightly frowning brow.

"What's wrong?"

looked at the big kettle that Miss Su put aside, and then looked at Miss Su's hand holding the bowl and spoon.

Zhou Yi struggled for a moment, but he couldn't help but ask a question that he had been enduring for the past three days.

"That.... Don't you wash your hands before eating?"

He has been holding back this question for days!

I could comfort myself before that people had actually washed their hands, but they didn't let him see it.

But.... This time, he watched the whole time.

I saw her carry a large kettle and water the flowers for a long time, but she put down the kettle and sat down to eat.

With such a good-looking girl, can't you pay attention to hygiene?

Miss Su: "......"

A smile froze on his face, "Wash, wash your hands?"

"That's right," Zhou Yi nodded as he should, "People will be contaminated with so many harmful substances on their hands every day, and if you don't wash your hands before eating, you will get sick if you eat these things in your stomach." ”

Su Caiwei: "......"

Have you ever heard of a monk who would get sick from eating something unclean?

Not to mention.....

"That's it..... I've long since reached the point where I can't be spotted and I don't have a single leaf. ”

Zhou Yi glanced at her and nodded as if he didn't understand.

In other words, people don't actually have any dust, bacteria and anything like that.

But..... I know this, but I still can't help but feel a little awkward!

"Well, let's eat. ”

Looking at the tangled look on his face, Miss Su rolled her eyes angrily.

Shaking his head amusedly, he waved his hand, and a water balloon condensed in the air.

When your hands are raised, a water balloon floats to wrap your hands and rotate automatically to clean.

After a while, Su Caiwei withdrew her hand, raised her finger and tapped it, and the water balloon turned into a water element and scattered the world.

The spiritual power operated, steamed the water stains on his hands, and rolled his eyes at Zhou Yi.

"Is it okay now?"

The tangle on his face faded, and he smiled embarrassedly.

Some habits of being an ordinary person can't be changed for a while and can't be relied on, after all, he has been an ordinary person for more than 20 years, and his contact with the existence of fantasy has only been a few months.

Most of the past few months have been spent unconsciously.

Taking the porridge handed by Miss Su, Zhou Yi looked around, "What about Xiu'er, I don't seem to have seen that girl all morning." ”

"Hmm,"

Su Caiwei also served a bowl of white porridge for herself, "Xiu'er's good friend is back, Xiu'er went down the mountain early in the morning to play with Wu Anjun." ”

Zhou Yi: (ΩДΩ)

"Wu, Wu Anjun?"

Xiu'er, is she so hard backstage?

"That's right. ”

Miss Su took a few pickles and stirred them in the white porridge, put the chopsticks dyed with the porridge into her mouth, and bit her teeth gently.

"It's called Wu Anjun, a very interesting little girl. ”

"Aunt..... Girl!!"

Zhou Yi's eyes widened even wider than when he heard the news of 'Xiu'er's good friend Wu Anjun'.

Su Caiwei glanced at Zhou Yi strangely, "Is there any problem?"

Zhou Yi: "....."

"So, Xiu'er's good friend, that Wu Anjun, is a girl?"

"Yes," Miss Su nodded, "a very interesting girl." ”

"Oh. ”

Zhou Yi nodded, and his mood slowly returned to calm.

Calm!

Calm!

Isn't it that Xiu'er has a good friend named Wu Anjun?

Even the "Book of Songs" compiled by Confucius Sage has become the representative work of Confucius in this world word for word.

There is a girl who makes people feel as if they have seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood drifting when they hear the name, so what's all the fuss.

"That..... Speaking of which, it's been a few days since I've been here, and I still don't know what this neighborhood looks like.

Can I take a walk around here if I have time?"