Chapter 82: Not mentioned

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In Jiangyang City, it is as lively as ever.

On the corner of the street, a five- or six-year-old child wrapped in a red-headed rope holds a colored paper windmill in his hand. Running around the stone table in front of the door.

When I looked up, the sky was blue.

In a blink of an eye, three years have passed since I left here.

The weather in early spring is still a little chilly, and the old year is steep and cold. The signboard of the fragrant bone shop has long been covered with a layer of dust.

Knock knock, knock knock!

"Who...... Who's ......?"

A voice sounded as if unconscious.

In the air, suddenly, there was a moment of silence.

Zhaorui rubbed his eyes and got up from the fist-sized mouse hole. The half-dry grass on the top of the head hangs down to the back of the head.

It blinked, misty, eyes wandering back and forth. Fu lowered his head again, and muttered in his mouth: "It's weird, why is it that the blue sky is white, why is there a hallucination?" ”

"I must be too tired, let's keep the door closed and rest," it turned around and slammed back into the hole.

I lifted it up and saw it spinning around in the air with its little head in its hands, and suddenly I felt so funny.

"Why, so soon, I don't know each other?"

Reached out and poked it, turning over the exposed round belly. I tugged at the corners of my mouth and looked at it with a smirk.

"Master, it's really you!"

It lowered its paw and looked up at me, its dark eyes wet for a moment.

Suddenly an arm wrapped around something, and I picked up a fan and struck it on its head.

"What about Ningo? What about the ghosts? Why didn't I stay with you,"

"Nianwu went out, and soon came back, and the ghost is still sleeping,"

Zhaorui touched it, and the fluffy skull revealed a pair of deep dimples.

"Hehe~ The master is coming back, why don't you pass the book to us, say hello in advance.

It poked its head out and looked around: "Those two in the sky, the young master who came from a small background, did they come with them?" ”

The voice was low, and it moved its beard mysteriously. It had a shy face and a smile on its face.

My heart thumped.

When I landed, I had a bad feeling.

On the arm, there is something, wiping it around.

Boom!

I shook my hand and threw the black thing far away.

Coincidentally, it hit a stone.

"Oh, master! How can you, throw me out! ”

Zhaorui covered his head, bitter with a fluffy mouse face, and said with a sad face.

"Somehow, my palms suddenly itched a little," I squinted and looked at it with a grin.

But when he saw it, he became dumb.

Cover your mouth with your claws and cover your three-petaled mouth tightly.

"Oh, the master must be a little tired after a long journey and dust. Zhaorui, I have rehearsed a new play, just to relieve the master's boredom,"

It shook its head and hid its paws behind it. The slender tail dragged in the light grass of spring.

Giggle~cluck~

Su Niang jumped out of the carriage.

The intricate skirt corners are like a flower blooming.

"Plain ...... Su Niang, you ...... You're back,"

Zhaorui touched his ears and buried his head embarrassedly.

"Giggles, Brother Zhaorui, it's still so funny. I don't know what kind of drama will be played this time, can I open my eyes too,"

She walked lightly with lotus steps, and the ringing sounded around her waist.

The bottom of the nose drilled in, a burst of aroma.

The breeze is blowing, and the small light blue flowers are falling down in one direction.

A black shadow in the distance was walking towards this side, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretched his shadow long.

He really looks a little old.

"Lord,"

He called hesitantly.

Even the basket behind him didn't know when it fell to the ground.

"Ningo,"

A faint voice drifted away with the wind.

He took three steps and did two steps, and walked in front of him.

Sunset slanted as he looked sideways and smiled.

"I'm old, and I've got a lot of gray hair on my head. But you are still like that, unlike me who has half a foot in the loess,"

Me: "......"

Isn't this person, what stimulated him?

I flattened my skin and put my right hand on his somewhat thin shoulder.

As considerate as possible, he comforted: "Don't panic, you still have forty years to live, even if you die, you can't escape the palm of your master's hand." ”

Xiao Hei was stunned, his mouth was wide open, and he immediately smiled again.

"The Lord is indeed ...... Special,"

"Let's go, put things back quickly, let's get together today,"

After a stick of incense, the carriage rang out. Behind the wheels, 10,000 points of dust and mud suddenly rolled up.

The group hurried away.

"Let me tell you, Xue Xiucai's family affairs are yellow again. However, although his daughter-in-law did not please, he won the first place in this year's entrance examination. No, just last month, Xue Xiucai's family moved out,"

Zhaorui tilted his head and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "Shhh, I will tell you secretly, they actually set off overnight and left without saying hello." Everyone, they all talked about it. Father Xue relied on his son's promising, so he didn't put the neighbors in his eyes for many years, in fact, "

Zhaorui half-covered his mouth, lowered his voice, and his two black eyes also turned drippingly: "Actually, it was the woman who withdrew from her family, and a large family blocked the door, denying her previous retreat." It's not that it's a children's room, and they're having fun."

Hahaha~

It grinned and gloated: "But Father Xue was so angry that he put down his cruel words and said, 'Our old Xue family, even if my son marries a male daughter-in-law, he will not marry the daughter of your family,' haha, you don't know, how difficult the woman's face is! ”

"Shut up,"

I opened my eyes and looked over to the place where he was sitting, and threw a fan at it.

Until it shrank on the ground for a long time.

Then, close your eyes and continue to take a nap.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped next to a restaurant. Looking from afar, the words "Tianxianglou" are flying.

On the left side of Tianxiang Tower, there is a small garden, and the garden is wrapped with thin vines.

Next to the carved fence, there is also a small pond. There are a few koi fish in the pond, and they are east and west.

Leaning sideways, he looked towards the main entrance.

The vermilion gate, tightly closed.

I had never been here before, but somehow, I suddenly felt that this garden was inexplicably familiar.

I always feel like I've been here.

Could it be......

In his mind, a white light flashed.

The belt was ripped off, and I looked back to see her veiled face.

"Childe, go in, what's the matter, let's talk about it after eating, not to mention ......"

Gollum ~ Gollum ~ Gollum.

An inappropriate voice rang out.

Looking up, Zhaorui was embarrassed, clutching his belly.

Me: "......"

That's it, suppressing the doubts in my heart, I turned around and walked into the Tianxiang Building.

……

"Eat! It's your turn,"

The sunspot fell, and the white fell into a crisis.

In the well-defined chessboard, she raised her bare hand slightly, immediately lowered her head, pondered for a while, and dropped a white piece.

"Lord...... Master......"

A cool air blew behind him, and his neck shrank back a little.

"What's the matter?"

I looked back, my face softening. But he saw the unjust ghost swallowing and spitting, and suddenly floated behind his back.

"I ...... I want a ...... too Shark skin mask, like ...... Like Zhaorui's hands...... Such a ......"

The ghost said with some restraint. It tilted its head sideways as it looked at Zhaorui's hand, drawing most of the mask.

The whole ghost, it seems, is pathetic.

I think it's never begged for anything since I picked it up. Today, he suddenly asked for it, and he must have really liked the mask.

I don't have many of them, but I can still get two.

Wave your hand and gesture to it.

But when they saw it, they withdrew with great joy.

The eyebrows and eyes are full of joy.

The last piece landed, and victory or defeat was a foregone conclusion. Su Niang pushed, the chess pieces in the wooden plate, and her brows furrowed slightly.

She pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "No, no, it's boring!" ”

I was about to make fun of her, but suddenly I noticed a cool breeze coming from behind.

Gotcha, gotcha, here it is again.

The ghost held up a shark skin mask, and his face was very suspicious. It floated abruptly towards me, stopping at a radius of two meters behind it.

Rubbing the back of his hand, the ghost was a little discouraged: "Master...... I can't draw well...... Master, can you speak for me? ”

Looking at the unjust ghosts as if they were facing a great enemy, I cautiously swam my gaze around me.

Glancing at the mask again, there were several strange patterns.

I wondered if it felt that it was a little bland, so it wanted to change the dough and taste fresh?

Before I had time to dig deeper, I saw it obediently bow its head. The palms of his hands stretched forward suddenly, and he decided to beat or scold.

Drooping my eyelids and sighing slightly, I lightly ordered, "Bring the pen and paper,"

Turning his head, he added, "Don't spoil my shark skin," and seeing that it lowered its head, he softened his tone and asked, "What kind of face do you draw, Qingxiu?" Flirtatious? Warm? Or an iceberg? ”

"Thank you, thank you, master, just draw me, paint me as I am, it's fine,"

The ghost said busily.

I was startled, my sleeve suddenly lifted, and the ink in my hand splashed down again: "You didn't want to change your face!" ”

"What?" It suddenly raised its head, its face full of astonishment, "I...... I just want to play a few scenes with Zhaorui in the afternoon......"

I squinted my eyes and looked at the rat precture. But when he saw that his heart was weak, he lowered his head.

Sure enough, it was the hell again.

That's it, that's it, since I agreed, there is absolutely no repentance.

I pulled out a blank piece of paper and cut out a palm-sized figure. Dipping the paint in the dish, Liao Liao painted the facial features of the unjust ghost with a few strokes. Blowing softly at the little paper man, the paper man staggered to his feet.

"Go up,"

I snorted.

The ghost was shocked, and took a few steps back: "Lord...... Master, for ...... Why, I haven't heard you mention this kind of ability? ”