Chapter 6: Beautiful Boy
Shen Lingjun was satisfied to see the embarrassment on Su Musha's face, and said with a smile: "But my mother shouldn't have returned to the mountain yet." ”
A few days ago, she received a flying pigeon from Qinghe, and after they set off, her mother went to Dali Temple, and she was crazy when she didn't see her daughter and future son-in-law, so she asked Shen Lingjun to take care of herself.
Thinking of this, Shen Lingjun grinned, and couldn't help but shake her heart, her mother is simply the black belly of the black, otherwise she could take down her father, the big devil, and the entire group of demons in Guishan.
Speaking of which, seeing Ye Qingzhi and Zhao Qi turn into a teahouse, the two also followed.
As soon as he sat down, two rainbows ran out from behind him, looking around curiously.
The houses in Lushui Mansion are different from other places, they are basically made of bamboo or wood, and they crunch and crunch when stepped on.
Shen Changfeng and Li Mengbai finally sat down, saying that such a house is quite stylish.
Shen Lingjun poured a cup of tea: "Well, it's really good." ”
Tang Tang supported his chin with both hands: "Then let Su Mutou buy a set of housing, I want to live on the highest floor!" ”
Shen Lingjun was still very protective and said, "Why don't you buy it?" ”
Tang Tang said as a matter of course: "I have no money!" ”
Everyone was persuaded by her momentum that I am poor and I am reasonable, and I think it makes sense, who does not eat the rich?
Tsukimi turned his head left and right, and said in his heart: That's how they get along.
Su Musha said, "Okay, let's see where there is a suitable house for sale." ”
Tang Tang clapped his hands: "It's still Su Mutou generous." By the way, he grimaced at Shen Lingjun.
Shen Lingjun poked Su Musha: "You really buy it, but you can't live it." "Her mission this time is to protect the princess from arriving in Nanzhao smoothly and can't leave the inn.
Su Musha said indifferently: "You can live in the future." He thought, this place is not far from Guishan, and if you go back to Guishan or something, you can come here for two days.
Zhao Qi was still thinking about the words of the little vendor just now: "Girl, I think the group wedding is pretty good." ”
Ye Qingzhi glanced at him: "Do you want to rob your relatives or be robbed?" ”
Zhao Qi thought about it, yes, who knows what messy rules there are in this place, what if it is going to be snatched away, the daughter-in-law who was finally coaxed back will be gone!
So, I finally dispelled this idea for the time being.
The teahouse Xiaoer brought tea and local cakes, and the local people drank hemp seed tea and butter tea.
Shen Lingjun took a sip of hemp seed tea first, it tasted good, and he was thirsty in his mouth, so he drank it in a big gulp.
Su Musha changed butter tea for her and said, "Drinking hemp seed tea will be as drunk as drinking." ”
As soon as he said this, Li Mengbai suddenly stopped, he didn't drink very well.
Tsukimi smiled and added: "It's okay to be drunk, there is no river here." ”
Li Mengbai was slightly embarrassed and turned his head to eat pastries.
While eating, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and slapped the table: "What about Fengzheng?!" ”
Everyone looked at each other, only to find that they didn't know when they lost the seal.
Zhao Qi snapped his fingers, and Kagura jumped in from outside: "General." ”
Zhao Qi asked: "Have you seen Feng Zheng?" ”
Kagura thought about it carefully: "No, I was following behind just now. ”
Shen Lingjun worried: "You won't lose it, right?" ”
Tang Tang smiled: "What are you worried about, people pick flower thieves and don't pick men." ”
Ye Qingzhi also said: "Well, even if he goes wrong for a while, he should return to the boat by himself at that time." ”
Everyone thinks about it, Feng Zheng is an adult, and he can't get lost and be trafficked, so he doesn't take it too seriously.
In fact, Feng Zheng didn't go wrong, but just now he came all the way, he saw some local novelty gadgets, and thought about buying a few together and sending them back to Li Hongying, so that she would also be happy and have a long experience.
But after looking at it all the way, I felt that these were not interesting, so I watched and walked as I walked, and I got farther and farther away from Shen Lingjun and them.
When we came to the last shop, we were not far from the city gate.
Seeing a large group of people over there, Feng Zheng's heartless curiosity was committed again, and he asked the person next to him upside: "Big brother, what are you doing?" ”
The people of the Lisu tribe were all bold, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Little brother of the Han nationality, we have an archery competition today, come and cheer us on." ”
Feng Zhengxin said archery, I don't know if it's fun, I was about to ask Li Mengbai if they were going, but when he turned his head, he found out that they were the people?
Feng Zheng was about to say that he was not going, but the man of the Lisu tribe was also a hospitable person, thinking that the Han people were more reserved, so he pulled Feng Zheng and left, and said that if he won the game, he would drink twelve jars of wine with him.
The one who straightened his little arms and legs, how could he pull the strong man, and he was pulled out of the city by others.
The archery competition of the Lisu nationality is mainly lively, a large group of people voluntarily bring the fried coarse and coarse meat, and the men who participate in the competition compete in the order of priority, who shoots, the coarse and coarse meat slices belong to whomever they want.
In the end, the person who shoots the most thick and meaty is the best shooter, and he is the hero and warrior in everyone's hearts this year.
Feng Zheng was also very energetic at first, and applauded with everyone, but he felt bored when he looked at it.
Besides, he saw that the strong man who dragged him was getting more and more coarse and slices of meat, grinned, and said in his heart: I won't really ask myself to drink ten jars of bars with him later, then I won't drink to death, no, I have to take the opportunity to slip away.
Thinking so in his heart, when the man played another round, Feng Zheng was caught in the crowd of enthusiastic people, and quietly flashed out.
Leaving from the archery range, Feng Zheng returned the same way, but which way came from the three-way intersection in front?
Feng Zheng thoughtfully picked up a stone from the ground and threw it, pointing straight to his right. Feng Zheng clapped his hands, patted off the dust in his hands, and resolutely chose the middle path.
As the saying goes, half of the road is facing the sky, and the remaining one is the right road.
However, after Feng Zheng marched a meal, he looked at the denser and denser woods around him, and couldn't help but doubt himself, could it be that this is the end of disobeying God, and he is really lost?
The wind blew, bringing the sound of the babbling water of the stream, and Feng Zheng was tired and thirsty when he walked, thinking that he would simply drink the stream water and then worry about God.
The stream sounds close, but it takes a lot of time to walk, especially here, I am afraid that few people pass by on weekdays, and the weeds grow taller than people.
Finally, Feng Zheng poked his head out of a pile of weeds after all odds, and then froze.
I saw that there was indeed a small stream in front of me, but at this moment a figure with the appearance of a boy was sitting on a stone by the stream.
His clothes were thin, the light blue silk cloth was attached to his body, outlining the thin and beautiful lines of the young man, and the ink hair was scattered on his shoulders, and he was draped down, and only half of his side face could be seen, and this half of his side face was enough to make Feng Zheng stunned that he couldn't close his mouth.
The boy's feet swayed gently back and forth in the stream, and his mouth hummed an unknown tune, as if he was enjoying the feeling.
Suddenly, the young man's song stopped, his chin was slightly raised, and his eyes were raised to look at his right front. This look made the smooth black hair fall back, revealing the whole face, this face, I don't know how to describe it, is unprecedented and beautiful.
"Hmph, what are you going to do?" The boy snorted, but his tone was unusually cold.
Feng Zheng blinked again, there was a man in white in front of him, the man was outstanding, handsome like a fairy in the painting, Feng Zheng couldn't help but rub his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled or a fairy descended to earth.
The man in white floated to the young man's side and seemed to sigh lightly: "Xiao Nan, the stream is too cold, and it should be sour at night after soaking for a long time." ”
The young man didn't seem to appreciate it, and turned his head: "Don't worry about it." ”
The man in white took off his coat and hugged the boy, who snorted twice, but did not resist.
Before leaving, the young man looked in the direction of Feng Zheng, his eyes were clear but extremely sharp, like a fine light swept in, making Feng Zheng's heart pound.
It was a pair of eyes that did not match his age, sophisticated and sophisticated, without the purity that a young man should have, and it was extremely inconsistent with the face of the young man.
The young man suddenly raised his mouth, smiled slightly, and Feng Zheng's heart jumped again, this smile was too beautiful and charming, better than any woman.
Feng Zheng's eyes flickered, and the two had disappeared in front of his eyes, as if all this was just his own fantasy, and they had never appeared.
Feng Zheng walked over a little depressed, drank two sips of water next to the stream, suddenly felt clear in his mind, and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds in confusion.
In the teahouse, everyone drank tea, ate pastries, ate melon seeds, and chatted.
Zhao Qi remembered that Ye Qingzhi said about marriage before, and he had to inform his parents in advance. He knew Ye Qingzhi's parents, Shengzhou Luoxia Villa, Zhao Qi was going to visit him in person, after all, marrying someone's daughter seemed cautious, and it also showed that he took Ye Qingzhi to heart.
As for Ye Qingzhi's master, Zhao Qi had heard her mention it before, and then asked, "Girl, your master is the divine doctor Nanlingzi, right?" ”
Tang Tang spit out the melon seed shell in his mouth: "I heard my master say that the old man of Nanling is also a strange person?" ”
The outside world doesn't know his real name, he just calls himself Nanlingzi, out of the honorific title of this medical sage, and he is really not young, so everyone calls him Nanling Old Man.
Su Musha leaned on the table with one hand and muttered: "There is a saying that he studied medical skills because of his strange appearance and wanted to change his appearance. ”
Tang Tang blinked: "It's not an ugly monster." ”
Ye Qingzhi glanced at her, how did she speak?
Shen Changfeng knocked Tang Tang's forehead, and this girl had no mouth to hide.
Yuejian listened to these legends of the rivers and lakes, his face was full of interest, and his black eyes were shining, and he made more money this time than staying in the palace for several years.
Ye Qingzhi smiled and said to everyone: "That old man is a liar. ”
Shen Lingjun held the teacup and asked, "What do you say?" ”
Ye Qingzhi didn't reply, but asked, "How old was he ten years ago?" ”
Su Musha thought for a while: "The same generation as my master, there should be more than fifty." ”