As the night grew darker, Huzi lit an oil lamp and absentmindedly held the picture book of "Journey to the West". Compared with Sun Dasheng borrowing a banana fan, he is more concerned about the fact that there is a big living person in his house.

Mr. Peng allowed Lang Yunshu to stay here for a few days, but he was happy with this scholar. Although he was worried that this master and apprentice were strange, he could be regarded as having a leaky house for him to spend the night, and he didn't have to worry about his books not being able to be preserved - he was pulled by Zhao Yueyue and hid behind the door, and he didn't see all kinds of strange images in the yard at all, just ordinary martial artists fighting.

Huzi is not happy. Lang Yunshu was arranged in his room! Nothing else, the other houses in this courtyard have not been cleaned up for a long time, and they can't live in people, and the old man's kang in Huzi's house is also loose, so let the scholar and Huzi live together.

Speaking of Lang Yunshu's worries, in fact, the three of the ghost family were even more worried. Worried about the unvained monk. It doesn't make sense for this demon monk to come well, and he walks very cleanly. If this monk is gone, it is a good thing.

But where in the world did such a cheap thing come from? This innocent monk kept saying that he was a monk of the Sun Temple, and the stone talisman was full of strangeness, obviously for the three people of the ghost family, and he was bound to come back, but he didn't know when.

As the old saying goes: there are a thousand days to be a thief, but there is no thousand days to prevent a thief. I knew that this thief had bad intentions, but the people were in the dark, and the door of the ghost house was in the light, and there was no way to find the trace of this monk for a while. Life has to go on like this.

However, Mr. Peng rearranged the hidden magic circles in the courtyard, and instructed Huzi to put all the life-saving household items within reach when he slept at night, just in case of accidents. Mr. Peng is an old man, and the layout of this Sun Temple for many years is not a joke. If this unvain monk comes again, if he walks through the main gate in broad daylight, it will be fine, if he climbs over the wall and falls down a tree at night to enter the courtyard, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around!

Lang Yunshu packed up his things and took out a book, which was full of dense woodcut versions.

"Hey! Do you also like to read? Lang Yunshu saw that Huzi had a picture book in his hand, so he stepped forward, "Ah...... I have also read "Journey to the West", interesting is interesting, but children like you should read and write useful books." ”

"What counts as a useful book?" Huzi also had no intention of reading it, threw the picture book on the table, and asked Lang Yunshu, "You are a Xiucai, what can you talk about to be a useful book?" ”

Lang Yunshu immediately spread the book in his hand on the table and pointed it out to Huzi: "The Four Books and the Five Classics are bound to be read, and there are also hundreds of schools of thought that must be understood, and then there is the Twenty-five History. But these should be the best books, "Four Books of Literary Words", "Righteous Words", and this "Zhuangyuan Wen", which is the article of my predecessors in the calendar department, which is very useful. ”

Huzi actually hasn't read much, but he has read more Taoist scriptures, and he still needs Mr. Peng to explain them. Since he became literate in elementary school with "Three Hundred Thousand" and "Miscellaneous Words", Mr. Peng has not forced him to read any books other than scriptures, his books are mostly "idle books", picture books, words and strange things are what Huzi likes, and reading is more like entertainment for him.

Now that he has seen these things that Lang Yunshu took out, Huzi only feels that a nest of hornets has run into his head! When I opened the "Zhuangyuan Wen", I saw that "it is appropriate for the sage to hide, and the capable one begins to show it slightly", as well as "to ask the sage more and more, and to ask the sage, and to introspect himself", I can see that the tiger is groggy: "Don't look at it, don't look at it!" This stuff is so boring that I can't read it. ”

When Lang Yunshu saw Huzi's style, a lot of regret rose on his face: "Little Brother Peng, your thirteenth and fourteenth years are a good year for studying!" How can it be said that this book of sages is boring? The saints will also lament when they hear it! After reading this book, you can take the top exam, and you can enter the court as an official! ”

Huzi yawned fiercely, turned around and climbed onto the kang, kicked Lang Yunshu's luggage to the tip of the kang, laid out the futon and lay down, and muttered: "You read, I'm going to sleep." That money is two clear, remember that you became an official and wanted to pay me back the lamp oil money. ”

Lang Yunshu is a declining family, but it is also a scholarly family, since he was a child, someone taught him that "everything is inferior, only reading is high", he was very uncomfortable when he saw Huzi's attitude, and he also looked at Huzi lightly in his heart, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "A martial artist...... Summer insects can't speak of ice......"

Gradually, Huzi slept soundly. Huzi loves to grind his teeth when he sleeps, and Mr. Peng didn't sleep in the same room with him for this at the beginning. This Lang Yun book is to concentrate on reading, but it is also unbearable and difficult to meditate. But when a person is under the eaves, he should be content if he has a tile to cover his head, so do you want to wake up Engong and say don't disturb me from reading?

So Lang Yunshu took a hard look and really looked into it, but he ignored the sound of Huzi grinding his teeth. But in the middle of the night, Lang Yunshu already wanted to lie down and sleep, but he heard a noise in the kitchen! It's like a bowl collision, with two sounds from time to time, getting denser and denser!

Lang Yunshu first entered the thief, but he felt that it was wrong, where are the thieves who keep rummaging through the shelves and cabinets? Although it is said that "the child is silent and the strange force is chaotic", but when the yin qi is in full bloom in July, where do you dare not be careful? This Lang Yunshu didn't pay attention for a while, so he had to push Huzi and wake him up.

"Little Brother Peng, that ...... There was a noise in the kitchen," he said, lowering his voice, "isn't it a thief?" Or ......"

Huzi slept soundly, and was called by Lang Yunshu and had a very bad temper: "You are a ...... Hey, okay, I'll show you there! ”

Lang Yunshu held the oil lamp and followed behind Huzi. When he arrived in the lower room, he looked at it by the oil lamp, and Lang Yunshu's eyes were about to pop out - the cups, plates, and dishes on the kitchen shelves and cabinets were actually shaking by themselves!

"This ...... This is ......" Lang Yunshu was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Huzi frowned: "What a fuss......" Then he took a step forward and picked up the kitchen knife, raising his voice: "Is it over?" When it comes to the lunar month, it's alive, isn't it? Go back! After speaking, the kitchen knife was raised and slashed on the cutting board, and for a moment those plates were quiet.

"Paper puppet noisy ......" Huzi didn't care whether Lang Yunshu understood it or not, he explained perfunctorily, and turned around and bumped into a bewitching face: Danfeng eyes, hanging gallbladder nose, red lips like fire, not Hu Seventeen or who?

Huzi gasped, subconsciously pinched and stood on his chest, just about to speak, but he saw a flash of light in his charming eyes, and then he was unconscious.

Huzi lay down on the ground, and Hu Qiqi turned around, but he saw Lang Yunshu who was stunned.

Lang Yunshu felt that he was dreaming, how could it be said that there was one more person standing here in an instant? is still a person who is so beautiful that he came out of a painting. He must have fallen asleep on the desk-Lang Yunshu was sure in his heart.

"Prodigal!" Hu Qiqi smiled at him and scolded, "How can you be such a scholar staring at a woman in a daze!" ”

Lang Yunshu shuddered at this time, and carried the oil lamp and made a nondescript salute: "Xiaosheng is rude!" I hope that the girl will be the one. Xiaoshenglang Yunshu, dare to ask the girl's name. ”

"Sure enough, it's a prodigal," the corners of Hu Qiqi's mouth hooked a little higher, "How can you ask the girl's name when you meet." ”

Lang Yunshu didn't dare to get up at all: "It's Xiaosheng who is abrupt." ”

Hu Qiqi covered his mouth and laughed: "You nerd is so funny!" My name is Hu Seventeen, and you call me Seventeen. ”

Lang Yunshu got up at this time: "Seventeen girl, Xiaosheng wrote it down." ”

Hu Qiqi took a step forward and got closer to the scholar, almost breathing. Lang Yunshu didn't dodge backwards, but just froze. After more than ten years of hard study, Lang Yunshu's life was like a monk, and he was so close to the girl's family, he said that this was a dream, and he was a little bolder.

Hu Seventeen's lips lightly opened: "The sky of the Sun Temple is just right tonight, and the moon shadow is bright, why don't you accompany me for a walk and enjoy the night view of this mountain temple?" ”

Even if Lang Yunshu was a little more courageous, he still stammered when he spoke: "Okay...... Okay, according to the meaning of the seventeenth girl. ”

Before the words fell, Hu Seventeen put his finger on the scholar's lips: "You call me 'Seventeen Girl', I think it's good to be a student, that is, as I said, how about 'Seventeen'?" ”

At this moment, Lang Yunshu's face turned completely red, all the way to the base of his neck, and he was so suffocated by the fire in his chest that he couldn't speak.

Grandma Seventeen smiled lightly again, took Lang Yunshu's hand and walked to the head, and paced to the front yard. The Sun Temple has also been dilapidated for a long time, and naturally it will leave many traces. Now the moonlight shattered on the ground through the gaps in the old locust trees that were many higher than the wall, and it should be with the broken lines of the masonry, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

Hu Qiqi sat on the steps of the main hall and dragged Lang Yunshu to sit down together: "Brother, you are handsome and handsome, I am happy to see my sister." The night is beautiful, how can you live up to this great time? ”

"Seventeen aunts...... Seventeen," Lang Yunshu suddenly remembered that Hu Seventeen didn't allow him to call her "Seventeen Girl", so he followed her meaning, "You...... What do you say you want to do? ”

Hu Qiqi moved, put his body on Lang Yunshu's body, put his hand on the scholar's collar, and gently unbuttoned it: "Brother, what do you want to do?" Sister, I'm okay with you. ”

This time, Lang Yunshu's face changed, like a frightened rabbit: "Girl...... Seventeen, 'Chun Yu said: 'Men and women do not kiss each other. 'Seventeen you...... Please respect yourself. ”

At this moment, Hu Qiqi's face changed, and his face was so difficult that his eyebrows were about to be tangled.

Suddenly, a voice came from above the two of them: "Grandma Seventeen came late at night, and the humble house was shining." Peng was unable to come out to greet him, which was very rude, and I hope that Grandma Seventeen will forgive me. ”

Hearing this voice, Hu Qiqi sighed, waved his sleeves at Lang Yunshu, and Lang Yunshu was also the same as Huzi, closed his eyes in a daze, and lay down on the ground.

Hu Qiqi walked out two steps, saw Mr. Peng standing on the eaves of the main hall with his hands in his hands, glanced at him and said, "You are so boring!" I knew I was coming, but it was a good thing for me to come at this time. ”

Mr. Peng laughed twice: "Saving someone's life is good after all." I don't know why Grandma Seventeen came at night? ”

Grandma Seventeen raised her hand, revealing two blood-stained stone talismans in her palms, one large and one small, and said, "Serious business." ”