On the mountain road, the sound of gasping cold air came and went, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at the pink handkerchief in Xiao Zhan's hand, full of gossip.

Xiao Zhan glanced at them.

There is no explanation.

He spoke directly: "Three, two......"

As soon as Xiao Zhan's cold "three" word was pronounced, the group of guys quickly turned their heads, held the prisoner, and pretended "I didn't see anything!" Hurry up.

Xiao Zhan retracted his gaze, wiped the blood from the wound, folded the handkerchief, and put it in his pocket.

Immediately afterward, he tore his clothes and hastily wrapped the wound.

Jing Huai saw his contrasting movements, and couldn't help muttering: "It's so gentle to a handkerchief, I don't know, I thought I was ...... to a little girl."

"One."

At this time, Xiao Zhan's cold voice sounded from next to Jing Huai.

Not good!

There is a murderous aura!

Jing Huai was taken aback, and it was too late to stay away from Xiao Zhan.

A strong force tripped down his ankle!

Jing Huai snorted and fell into the mud!

The duffel bag in his hand flew out!

A certain puppeteer calmly raised his hand, grabbed the two travel bags, carried them on the other shoulder, and walked away as if nothing had happened.

"Damn! There is no humanity of the opposite sex, you! Jing Huai got up from the ground and shouted in protest.

Xiao Zhan didn't look back.

Jing Huai was aggrieved like a little concubine who was beaten into the cold palace by the emperor, sobbing and choking, muttering: "Hey, you are so gentle with a handkerchief, and you carefully fold it and put it away, what about me?" Just like you do with your clothes, just tear it open! Brusque! Ruthless! As soon as I saw it, I knew that I was stealing people outside behind my back! ”

Ahead, Xiao Zhan stopped and turned his head to look.

Jing Huai shook his head, sneering at Xiao Zhan and didn't dare to speak.

Xiao Zhan threw away a threatening look and left.

Jing Huai kept up slowly, took another travel bag in Xiao Zhan's hand, and couldn't help but glance at Xiao Zhan.

Who is the little fairy who hooked the soul of Xiao Zhan, the famous cold-faced Hades?

Curious!

Curiosity is dead!

……

"Ahh Ahh ”

"He Fang Little Fairy" sneezed twice in a row on the mountain behind Jiangjia Village.

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Zhou was carrying two pheasants in his hands, and when he saw Jiang Xiao sneezing, he couldn't help but ask, "Have you caught a cold?" ”

It's so hot in summer, can you still catch a cold?

Jiang Zhou was puzzled and worried.

"No, it's just that my nose is itchy all of a sudden, I guess someone is talking to me behind my back."

Jiang Xiaoqing wrinkled his nose and said, "Brother, let's go back quickly!" Mom is probably ready to cook and wait for us. ”

"Hmm!"

Jiang Zhou didn't think much about it, nodded, and said: "These two pheasants, let's put them in a cage in the backyard first, and then slaughter them when we come back from the county seat tomorrow." ”

Jiang Xiaoqing heard this, glanced at the pheasant in Jiang Zhou's hand, a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes, and he replied vaguely: "Let's go home first." ”

The brother and sister saw that the time was not early, and hurried down the mountain to go home.

Fang Hong had already cooked the meal, and the family waited for them to come back and eat together.

After eating happily, Jiang Xiaoqing washed up and went back to the room to sit.

When it was late at night, the whole family slept.

Jiang Xiaoqing sneaked out of the room and came to the cage where the pheasant was kept.

Looking at the two dying pheasants in the cage, Jiang Xiaoqing quietly opened the cage and took out a broken bowl inside.

She poured out the water inside, and shook her palm on the broken bowl, as if by magic, and half a bowl of water reappeared in the bowl.

There is a hint of a very faint and faint sweet aroma in the air.

Jiang Xiao couldn't smell it, but the pheasant in the cage, who was originally not energetic, seemed to have discovered something and cooed twice!