Eggs are too difficult to find, the two of them walked around the mountain, and only picked up eighteen eggs, the two leaned against a neem tree to talk, Wang Beijing suddenly found a hen laying eggs, and quietly called Daiyu to see.

Daiyu laughed quietly: This situation makes Miss Lin want to make a poem.

"The villain listens"

"Those who have lost their souls are just eggs! The situation is a treasure of local chickens, and the dense forest is thousands of miles. Or the spring moss is born, and the autumn wind is temporary. It is to find eggs and wander with broken intestines, and feel sad. The wind is small and loud, and the clouds are long and strange. Cars froze in front of the road, and people wandered on the side of the mountain. People look tired and tired, and the chickens crow endlessly. Open the golden buds and match the eggs, and sing the jade pillar to help the fun. The dwellers are sad and sleeping, and it is difficult to give birth to eggs. The sun goes down the wall and the color is heavy, and the moon is on the sky and flies. See the dew of the red orchid, and look at the chicken feathers of the green catalpa. The patrol layer is empty and hidden, and the chickens are cold. Knowing the hesitation of the hen, the anxiety of the soul. Therefore, although the egg is the same, the matter is the ...... I'm so tired of reading, give me a drink."

Wang Beijing handed over the water and laughed: "If Jiang Lang hears it, I'm afraid he will blow up the corpse and come to look for you." ”

"If I find it, I won't admit it, I just say that Wang Beijing did it"

The two played for a long time, and Daiyu was a little lacking in strength: "I want to go back"

"Okay, I'll give you something, we'll go back when you're done"

Daiyu saw that Wang Beijing had a small daisy exposed in his sleeve, and reached over to take it, but who knew that he took out one, revealed another flower, took out another flower, and revealed another flower, so after taking out four flowers in a row, Daiyu was impatient, and went to his sleeve while laughing: "I'll see how many little chrysanthemums there are."

Wang Beijing raised her sleeves high, but she was not allowed to take them out.

Daiyu is not as tall as him, and his feet have only reached his chin, so he can only jump, and as soon as he jumps up, he is picked up by Wang Beijing in the air: Let's go, go home!

On the way back, Wang Beijing told Daiyu that he worshiped heaven and earth with him at night, and he had already bought offerings for people to send to the security room downstairs, Daiyu knew what he meant, although he was ashamed and silent, but put his other hand into his palm, Wang Beijing held it.

At night, Wang Beijing looked for a strategy for more than an hour, and then looked at the details of the rituals of worshipping heaven and earth, and waited for the actual combat drill.

Thousands of calculations, what he never calculated was that when he came out of the shower after reading the strategy and was about to pull her to worship heaven and earth, Daiyu was already asleep, and he didn't even notice his movement on the bed, I'm afraid he was tired of climbing the mountain to find eggs today.

They made an appointment to go to the Flower God Festival in Yunyuan tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow they would take Daiyu back to Ningcheng, quietly kiss her sleeping face and hug her to sleep, thinking that tomorrow must not be too tired to play, and come back at night to complete the ceremony, that is the important thing.

In the middle of the night, Daiyu was woken up by a strange sound, and after she got up and was in a trance for a while, she was sure that the sound was not a dream or a hallucination, but a shouting of the woman next door, and she couldn't tell that the woman was crying or laughing...... Ghost cry wolf howl! After listening to it for a while, she felt creepy, could it be that she had been poisoned??

She immediately woke up Wang Beijing, Wang Beijing opened her eyes and saw Daiyu sitting at the head of the bed, she woke up at once, and touched her head with her hand: What's wrong?