Liu Monkey recalled that when she first saw Lu Wanxing, she was really amazing when she said it in her heart, and it was no wonder that Lu Laoba and Lu Yunian praised her for being like a fairy. It's a pity that it's not his dish, he hates women who are weak and have no meat.

Lu Wanxing and Chu Yunting, listening to her is not an ordinary understanding, and I don't know what the relationship is? Liu Monkey gave up his plan to send supper to Lu Wanqing, and carefully pondered what would happen three days later.

The next day, the first day after the Lu sisters went up the mountain, the weather was fine.

In the early morning of Niutou Mountain, the birds in the forest, the chickens and dogs in the village smell each other, the fireworks on the side of the big kitchen, the greetings between the minions, and the neighing of mules, horses and cattle make this village in the col alive again.

Lu Wanxing's life has not changed because of their arrival, she got up early in the morning, baked cakes, cooked porridge, mixed side dishes, and walked through Chu Xiaoer...... Waiting for Wuxian to go downstairs to eat, Wuxian woke up early, or basically didn't sleep.

There are still three days to go, Chu Yunting, Qin Beichuan, and Li Tianlang will go to Niutou Mountain, which is clearly a Hongmen banquet, but who wins and who loses is really unknown.

Because there are Chu Yunting and Li Tianlang here, unlike those cottages in the past, Qingfeng Village will definitely win, but it is difficult for Wuxian to calm down. I always feel that there will be some unexpected variables in it.

Hearing the sound of a fire in the kitchen, Wuxian wanted to go downstairs several times to take a look, but the farthest time, he was already halfway up the stairs, and he still turned back. I laughed at myself in my heart, that is, what's so nice about cooking a meal?

But sitting upstairs, I will remember that Lu Wanxing is wearing an apron and a headscarf, there is such a person who is busy in the kitchen morning and night, bringing him delicious meals, and Wuxian feels that his heart is soaked in this feeling and is a little soft.

He wanted to lift the pen to stabilize his mood, but his ear power at this time was surprisingly good, and he heard Lu Wanxing shouting Chu Xiaoer, in the courtyard outside the door, as if greeting someone.

Her voice was crisp and graceful. People can feel the joy in her heart when they listen to it, and it is easy to be infected and happy. I don't know if others are like this, Wuxian is indeed like this, the brush he is holding is on the rice paper, the thick ink on the tip of the pen has dyed a large piece of the rice paper, and he is still smiling at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

After a while, I heard Lu Wanxing calling Chu Xiaoer to come back. Wuxian immediately retracted his thoughts, as if he was afraid of being peeked at something, he smiled, and lifted the pen again with an expressionless face. But when he saw the thick ink that had been blurred, his thick eyebrows still wrinkled slightly, and a hidden smile resurfaced.

never thought that he, the son of the undead and the person known as "Little Zhuge ", would also have times when he was at a loss.

I wanted to write a few words, but when he drew a few strokes like this, it became a woman's bun, and after a few strokes, she had an egg-round face, big eyes, and a curled nose...... A beautiful lip shape formed in his mind, and just as he was about to put pen to paper, Lu Wanxing's voice appeared outside the door, accompanied by a gentle knock on the door.

"Brother, it's time to eat!"

He suddenly panicked, looked at the portrait on the drawing paper, and wanted to cover it with the rice paper in his hand, but he wanted to cover it. Two pieces of rice paper are stacked on top of each other, blurring the unfinished portrait.

But Lu Wanxing knocked on the door and didn't come in, but went downstairs, humming an unknown tune in his mouth.

Wuxian sat on the chair a little decadently, rubbing the bridge of his nose with his fingers like bamboo, looking at the mess on the desktop that he had messed up, thinking to himself what was wrong with him? Lu Wanxing would never enter the room without his permission, just like this, just knocking on the door, and the etiquette was thorough.

There will be no closer gesture towards him. He understood that it was she who called his brother, and she was also in Niutou Mountain to protect herself. It's not a heartfelt endorsement of this brother at all.

Originally, two people who were mutually beneficial, Lu Wanxing kept just the right distance, and Wuxian was a little sad.

He was upstairs silent at the mess on his desk for a moment, and then another. knew in his heart that Lu Wanxing would not go upstairs again, and he didn't know what he was expecting.

He looked up at the ceiling, his thick eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and his eyes changed from warm just now to fierce. The corners of his mouth pulled out a chuckle, maybe because he hadn't touched a woman for a long time, his heart was so easily shaken by a village girl. He couldn't help but chuckle, no matter how good Lu Wanxing was, so good that he was second to none in the entire Taiping Town and even Niugao County, it was just a village girl.

It's like he wanted to wait until the end of Niutou Mountain and give her a new identity, but she refused. Such a smart woman, but she has no ambition and is not worth it.

Don't give up such a good future, but want to return to the locust tree slope to farm, the village girl, that is, the village girl, short-sighted and shallow. As long as you follow him, it will be a lifetime of wealth and glory, does Lu Wanxing still expect that the eight acres of thin fields can grow gold and silver?

When Wuxian stabilized his mind and went downstairs, Lu Wanxing had already prepared rice porridge and waited at the table.

Pull out a chair for him, watch him take a seat, and then sit across from him.

It seems that I have a good appetite today and am not sad because of the two people who died yesterday. It's like nothing has happened. She ate for a while, raised her head and saw Wuxian looking at her, Lu Wanxing wiped the corners of her mouth with a face towel, looked at the cleanliness on the face towel, and asked with some doubts: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Wuxian said with a light smile: "It seems that you are not sad because of the death of Lu Yunian and his third uncle, nor are you worried about those three sisters. ”

Lu Wanxing shrugged her shoulders and said, "These have to be written on your face and shown everywhere?" ”

Wuxian felt that what she said seemed to be right, but her performance like this was really different from ordinary people. Calm like a bystander. And it is extremely inconsistent with her age, should someone as old as her be?

Someone her age? As if thinking of something interesting, Wuxian said, "How old is the evening star today?" ”

"Fourteen!"

"Then how much do you think you can accomplish at the age of fourteen?"

Lu Wanxing didn't understand the meaning of his sudden question, tilted his head and thought about it, "If you get married early, will you be able to have children?" ”

Wuxian shook his head and said with a light smile: "What if it's a man?" ”

Lu Wanxing wants to say that at the age of fourteen, in her time, there were many geniuses who could become competitive masters, as well as world champions in sports, advanced computer hackers, entertainment celebrities, and academic tyrants......

If it is placed in myths and legends, Nezha can make trouble in the sea, and Chen Xiang can save his mother.

But in this era, the economy and technology are so backward, what can be done?