"Oh!!" Hua Weiluo nodded, one turned over and sat up from the cushion, then looked at the furnishings in the carriage, and said strangely: "Where to eat??" There wasn't even a table in the carriage. ”

"When you're away from home, it's simple." Zhishan pushed aside the cushion under the flower, and immediately revealed a dark grid, he reached out and gently knocked on the surroundings of the dark grid, only to see a small table slowly rise from the dark grid, and when it was all raised, it was like a flower, and it opened on all sides, and a complete table was displayed in front of them.

"Huh? It's so amazing, there is even a dark grid. Hua Weiluo looked at the table in front of him, and couldn't help but reach out and knock everywhere on the walls of the carriage around him.

"Little junior brother......" Hua Weiluo looked at him with a complicated expression, and said, "You actually have such a hobby??" ”

Zhishan glanced at the dark grid with a pair of eyes, and then casually took out the luminous cup and the white jade teapot from the recessed lattice in the middle of the table, poured a cup of tea, and said in a faint voice: "It is the original owner of this carriage." ”

"Not only did the man give you the carriage, but he also gave you the treasures in the carriage??" Hua Weiluo looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief, and couldn't help but sigh: "I just like this kind of local tyrant who treats money like dung!" ”

"......" Zhishan glanced at her, frowned slightly, and asked, "You like such a person??" ”

"Of course, look at this shot!! How generous!! Hua Weiluo sighed as he picked up the luminous glass on the table, and couldn't help shaking his head and said: "The glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine is sold with you, eh...... It doesn't seem right.,Hey.,No matter.,That's what it means anyway!! Little junior brother, look, how happy!! Local tyrants, local tyrants!! If you have a chance to introduce this kind of local tyrant to me in the future!! ”

"Hmm." Zhishan bowed his head slightly, drank the tea in his hand, and then turned his head to stop looking at the flowers.

After breakfast, Hua Weiluo was full of curiosity and knocked on the table, and after knocking the table back, he suddenly felt a wave of sleepiness welling up, so he lay down directly on the cushion in the carriage, and said in a confused voice: "Little junior brother, I'll sleep for a while......

Zhishan glanced at her, but did not answer.

Xiao Bai sat opposite Zhishan, stared at him with a pair of eyes and studied for a while, then got up and walked outside, and said to him in a clear voice: "I'll go and see them driving, blowing the wind, it's really stuffy in this carriage." ”

"Hmm." Zhishan nodded, saw Xiaobai lift the curtain and went out, picked up a book on the couch casually, and read it seriously.

It's just that the first page of the book hasn't been turned yet, and someone sleeping on the ice silk soft couch rolled over and rolled over, a pair of white and tender little hands tightly wrapped around his waist, and his palm-sized little face rubbed against his white robe, muttering, "Hmm...... It smells so good......"

Zhishan lowered her head slightly, broke her hand away expressionlessly, and then moved to the side again, continuing to look down at the book.