Chapter 110: A Poetic Den of Bandits
"Every time the Supreme Shan Dao Elder came before, he arranged for Wen Zhuxuan to live in the big boss's house." Yumo looked at Hua Weiluo's face full of doubts, and explained to her:
"A few years ago, when the chief of the best way went down the mountain to eliminate the demon, he happened to be robbed by the big boss, and the poor master was beaten all over the ground to find teeth by the chief of the best way, and when he returned to the village halfway, he met the monster again, and almost died in the hands of the monster, but fortunately, the chief of the best way did not go far at that time, felt the demonic spirit, and came back to save the big boss, who was regarded as a benefactor by the big boss, and dragged the chief of the best way up the mountain to entertain him, and then I don't know what happened, these two people became friends."
Yumo's voice paused, probably thinking that it was an incredible thing for a bandit leader to become friends with a Taoist priest who exterminated demons, and continued:
"Later, every time the chief of the best way down the mountain to eliminate demons, he would come to live in the village of the big boss for a few days, and the two of them tasted tea, chanted poetry and danced swords, but they were also happy, but in the past few years, the chief of the best way was sent by Master Qingxin to perform tasks elsewhere, but I haven't seen him for a long time."
"Oh...... No wonder......" Hua Weiluo nodded, and involuntarily thought of the picture of the best junior brother and Wen Yi standing together, one is lofty, the jade tree is in the wind, and the other is ...... Belch...... Skinny, skinny, and full of beards, I rubbed ...... It's a good match...... It doesn't feel like a match at all......
Hua Weiluo quickly shook his head, erasing the idea of automatic pairing from his mind, and then walked into the courtyard of the Falling Rain Pavilion and looked around.
The courtyard of this rain pavilion is a separate courtyard, two weeping willows at the entrance of the courtyard, such as jasper hanging down the green silk, fluttering in the warm spring breeze, the yard is full of all kinds of begonia flowers, there are weeping silk begonias, Xifu begonias, begonias and so on, the purple and red open a full courtyard, walk in as if you are in the ocean of flowers.
"The girl will live here first, we are a thief village, the accommodation conditions may not be as good as where the girl lived before, and I hope the girl will take care of it more, if there is any need to call me directly, or call the other brothers in the village." Yumo looked at Hua Weiluo's blessed body and continued: "Then I won't disturb the girl's rest." ”
"You're welcome, you're welcome, this accommodation is the best I've ever had." Hua Weiluo looked at the courtyard and replied with a smile, "You go and do your business, don't worry about me." ”
"Yes." Yumo nodded, turned around and walked towards the gate of the courtyard and said, "When it's time for dinner, Yumo will come back to inform the girl, don't worry about the girl." ”
"Then you'll have to work for you." Hua Weiluo waved his hand at Yumo, and then entered the main wing of the Falling Rain Pavilion.
The interior of the main wing room is decorated concisely and clearly, generous and decent, with some paintings of flowers, birds, fish and insects hanging on the wall, and different patterns are meticulously carved on the tables and chairs carved from sandalwood.
On the rosewood table by the bamboo window, there are a few pieces of rice paper, a few brushes on the inkstone, and a few budding begonia flowers on the rice paper, a few brushes, which are very expressive.
The bamboo window is hung with a light blue veil, which slowly flutters with the spring breeze blowing outside the window.
The inside of this thief's den is quite idyllic, and Hua Weiluo thought as he walked to the rosewood table.