"Little fungus,"

Yan Ci screamed as soon as he saw Yan Mu, put aside the small box he was carrying, turned to look at her and said with a smile, "Your young master has finally taken the initiative to invite guests to dinner, thanks to you, good boy, keep working hard!" ”

The corners of Yan Mu's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously looked at Bo Junxiao.

At this time, Bo Junxiao was talking to Sima Yuan, I don't know what Sima Yuan just said, Bo Junxiao was nodding with a smile.

As if sensing something, Bo Junxiao raised his eyes and looked at Yan Mu.

His complexion was already white, but at this time it was even more like the frost and snow piled up outside the window. The smile in the corner of his eyes has not faded, and when he looks at it with such a smile, Yan Mu's heart jumps when he sees it.

"I'm going to see Grandpa Bo—"

Yan Mu hurriedly said, saying that he was about to leave.

Old man Bo's stomach is not very good, and he is not suitable for eating hot pot at the moment, coupled with the heavy snow and cold, his body that has only improved is naturally not suitable for coming to the garden.

Yan Mu felt that she was not suitable here, and she wanted to go to the main courtyard to take care of Old Man Bo.

"No,"

Bo Junxiao was taking a bottle of wine handed over by Steward Chen, and when he saw that she was leaving, he smiled and said, "Your master is here, don't you respect your master with a glass of wine?" Brother Ci's favor, you also have to toast a glass. ”

said again, "Grandpa's side, there is Han Liu, you don't have to go over." ”

Yan Mu had no choice but to stay, took the wine bottle with a very good eye, and poured the wine for everyone one by one.

Sima Xilou talked a lot, Li Shanhe and Sima Yuan were also very talkative, and the atmosphere in the hexagonal pavilion was in full swing for a while.

Not to mention the deliciousness of the hot pot.

Yan Ci didn't even bother to say much, he just fished it out of the pot and ate, and he was sweating profusely and refused to stop.

"It was once difficult for the sea to be water,"

Sima Xilou took a big bite of the dish, "After eating the hot pot here, the hot pot in the world doesn't feel like it's called hot pot anymore!" ”

Seeing young people like this, Li Shanhe and Sima Yuan couldn't hold their demeanor anymore, and then they ate a lot of food, no matter if they ate so much at night or not, they had to be happy in life!

After three rounds of drinking, Sima Xilou couldn't hold back, got up and stretched out his hand to push open the two windows facing the old plum tree.

In an instant, the snowflakes drifted into the pavilion, and in the night, the crimson plum blossoms of the trees appeared in front of everyone in front of the eyes of everyone in the snow-white world, like a picture scroll rendered in thick colors.

I don't know if it's the glow of the snow or the shallow light of the lamppost in the night, but each petal seems to be a dream wrapped in crimson colors.

A little crimson and light red crumble, the eyes of those who burn in the night are bright.

Mei Xiang also followed a night breeze wrapped in snowflakes, suddenly and surprisingly with the wind.

"Good flowers!"

Sima Yuan and Li Shanhe couldn't help but praise in surprise.

"Jun Xiao, I got you what you wanted, take a look?"

Yan Ci didn't have so many feelings for the wind and moon, and after looking at the plum blossoms, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at Bo Junxiao.

Bo Junxiao stretched out his hand: "Take it!" ”

Yan Ci opened the box, took out a jet-black thing from it, and handed it to Bo Junxiao's hand: "M over DK2000 new style, muzzle velocity 360 meters per second, magazine capacity 17 rounds...... What do you think? ”

Gun!

Yan Mu was taken aback, what Yan Ci gave Bo Junxiao was a pistol.

"Not bad,"

Bo Junxiao's slender fingers quickly assembled the gun, and he smiled faintly, "It's okay to look at!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly with a calm face, squinted his eyes slightly, and the muzzle of the Wudong Cave was aimed at Yan Mu.