The girl lying on the haystack on her back had a piece of grass in her mouth and a straw hat on her head, and the whole person had a sense of idleness and leisure.

"Master, what are we doing in this kind of rural place in this hot world?"

On the official road, a carriage was driving on the road, and the young swordsman, who had been holding a sword in the car, finally couldn't hold back and asked the owner of the car.

The owner of the car is a young and good-looking son, who has a pair of extremely narrow and bright eyes and a handsome face.

Especially the small strand of bangs hanging down from the left eyebrow of Brother Gongzi, the bangs are a little too long, almost covering the left eye, because of the existence of this strand of bangs, it makes the young Brother Gongzi's delicate face handsome and not like a mortal, and it seems a little more popular, so that he will not give people an ethereal feeling that is not like a mortal.

At this moment, Brother Gongzi was taking off his shoes, sitting on the cushion without regard to the image, eating sweet and delicious grapes, hearing the swordsman's question, the young Brother Gongzi raised his eyebrows: "Master go to fortune telling." ”

"Fortune telling?"

"Yes, fortune telling."

"Shouldn't fortune tellers find Si Tianjian Zheng?"

"That old man doesn't dare to say it, the master wants to tell the fate, I have to find this kind of country master who doesn't know who the master is."

The swordsman stopped asking, and if he continued to ask, he was afraid that he would accidentally know something that he shouldn't know.

The young boy spit out the grape seeds and sighed: "This grape is sweet, come and taste it." ”

The swordsman waved his hand, and Brother Gongzi didn't care.

"Phew~"

The carriage stopped, and the swordsman got out of the carriage first, followed by Brother Gongzi.

After getting out of the car, the coachman took the carriage to another place, and the boy covered the sun above his head with his hands, and with a glance of his eyes, he saw the girl lying on the haystack in the shade of the tree next to him.

At the swordsman's guarded stall, Brother Gongzi had slipped to the girl's side: "Girl, do you know a bad old man surnamed Hai?" ”

"I don't know."

The girl's tone was very impatient, and despite this impatient tone, it gave people a very delicate feeling.

Brother Gongzi only thinks that the girl's voice is very similar to the gummies that he loved to eat very much but couldn't eat more when he was a child, the gummies are novelty candies made by the mother, sweet but not greasy, eat one, the sweet taste can make people feel happy all day long.

Brother Gongzi was not in a hurry to leave, but saw that the position of the haystack was big enough, so he kicked his shoes, climbed lightly on the haystack, and lay on the girl's side.

If it is an ordinary woman, there is suddenly a strange man around her, I am afraid that she will immediately blush, if this strange man is ugly, then take a spit, scold the other party for being a shameless apprentice, if it is a good-looking person, blushing and saying how the son is so rude, and then retreat.

But the girl regarded the extra strange man around her as nothing, and her head was still covered with a straw hat, and her breathing had not changed.

This aroused the interest of Brother Childe, who propped his head and observed the girl beside him.

The exposed skin is extremely fair, even if it is raised in the deep palace, the eldest princess who is carefully cared for and maintained cannot compare, the fairness of the girl, like the white clouds in the sky, just looking at it, I feel that it must be extremely soft, pinch it gently, it must be soft, and people can't put it down.

And the fairness of the eldest princess is the kind without a trace of blood, with a sickly paleness.

It is the white that does not see sunlight all year round.

If it weren't for the fact that the fabric on the girl's body was extremely coarse, so rough that it was the first time that Brother Gongzi knew that there was such a rough cloth in the world, Brother Gongzi would have thought that this was an unknown Miss Jiao raised by a powerful family in Zhuangzi.

That's a little weird.

"Are you from Left Ear Village?"

"It's not."

The girl denied it.

Brother Gongzi became more and more interested: "Then why are you in Zuoer Village?" ”

"The rain girl has no melons."

“？？”

Brother Gongzi didn't understand what he meant, but he could roughly understand.

"By the way, my name is Li Yanfeng, what do you call the girl?"

When the swordsman heard the movement over there, he was a little surprised, surprised at how his son casually told others his name, although he was surprised, but what the son did, it was not for him to put his beak, so the swordsman still held his sword without moving, standing there steadily, like a wall.

"Girl, you haven't told me your name yet."

It can be anyone who will retreat from the difficulty, but it will never be Li Yanfeng.

When he kept asking, the girl lying on her back on the haystack lifted the straw hat covering her head and glared at him angrily: "The bad old man surnamed Hai is dead, where did the son come from, please go back." ”

Li Yanfeng didn't speak, he stayed where he was.

The girl seemed to be very accustomed to the stunned behavior of the child, she jumped down from the haystack, patted off the grass clippings on her skirt, turned the straw hat that was originally covered on her head and put it on her head, snorted coldly, and was about to leave.

"Mingyue, I'm Xiao Feng."

Li Yanfeng's surprised voice came.

The girl, that is, the bright moon in Li Yanfeng's mouth, turned her head, "Which Xiaofeng?" ”

"Of course it's the little maple with your childhood sweetheart."

"Nonsense, Xiao Feng is dead, and I also set up a grave for him."

"Bold!" The swordsman shouted.

"You're bold."

Brother Gongzi followed closely behind and scolded a wave of swordsmen before turning around: "I'm not dead." ”

Mingyue stared at him and looked him up and down carefully: "It looks a little similar to Xiao Feng, but how can you be Xiao Feng?" I fished Xiao Feng out of the river with my own hands, and then gave him first aid, but he was buried after he couldn't be saved. ”

"That's not me."

"Nonsense, Xiao Feng and I are like sisters, how can I not recognize Xiao Feng? Yes, you can't be Xiao Feng at all, Xiao Feng is a girl, you shameless person, a disciple, I want to get justice for Xiao Feng! ”

The swordsman shouted: "Childe be careful! ”

"Stand down."

This operation is incomprehensible, until the girl Mingyue led the boy and the swordsman to find the bad old man surnamed Hai they were looking for, the girl Mingyue still didn't understand her little Qingmei, how did she become a little bamboo horse?

This is not scientific at all, how can this be?

Hey, what is science?

The bad old man surnamed Hai is actually not a bad old man, but a person who looks young, but this person wears a mask that can scare people to death.

The mask has no face, no facial features, it is flat, and I don't know how it is made of what it is, and it is worn on the bad old man surnamed Hai in Li Yanfeng's mouth, but it is as if this bad old man surnamed Hai is a faceless person.

"Uncle Hai, I'm coming back to tell your fortune." Li Yanfeng's tone was as unserious as ever.