Bang Yue and Dong Xinyue sat on the bluestone steps at the back door of a house.

This town still has the small river on its side, and the name of the town gives the face of the small river - Linjiang Town.

It's more shameless than that Linbo Town.

Although Linjiang Town is not far from Kyoto, it is a pity that the location is very remote, and according to the urbanization process of the Jokhang Kingdom, I am afraid that the town will still be the same as it is today after two hundred years.

Dong Xinyue's long hair of the white fox fur was glued into large and small strands, wrapped in gray and yellow dust, he broke the jar and fell, twisted his buttocks, and sat wherever he wanted to sit - even if he sat in the water, this fox fur still has a layer of inner skin, which is waterproof and not wet!

Bang Yue looked a little hypocritical, walked along a small alley paved with bluestone for a long time, and finally picked the bluestone steps in front of a small wooden door, leaned down and blew, and then was unwilling to sit down.

Dong Xinyue pouted: "I don't see you paying much attention, there is no one around at this time, who are you pretentious?" Hurry up, bring the steamed buns - it's going to be cold! ”

Bang Yue laughed, while opening the big oiled paper bag she had just bought, taking a hot white fat steamed bun and handing it to him, she said evilly: "Brother you like a son, where do you understand the suffering of the world?" Do you know who came in and out of the place where you sit? She pointed to the street, which was less than a foot away, "This is a back alley, and there are back doors on the left and right sides." ”

"Three-year-olds can see it." Dong Xinyue nibbled on the steamed bun with disdain.

Bang Yue smiled mysteriously: "It is specially reserved for people to enter and exit." ”

Dong Xinyue continued to nibble on steamed buns.

Bang Yue blinked slyly: "A door is smaller than a door. You see this place behind us, the ableter people can only go in and out sideways......"

Dong Xinyue was more impatient: "What do you want to say?" ”

Bang Yue smiled sympathetically: "You just chose that step to sit on because the door is big enough and you feel spacious and comfortable, right?" Have you ever wondered why some doors are built to be a little bigger? Because there is no small size of the dung bucket! That's the passage for carrying manure! Hahahaha! ……”

"Gross! Ahem, ahem, ahem! Choke ......"

After passing the breath, Dong Xin hurriedly took off his robe and stared at the yellow-brown piece of his back buttocks, his expression was more ugly than crying.

He took the fox fur with two fingers, strode to the place where it had been dyed with "gold rot", and threw it on the steps with hatred.

Bang Yue looked at him with a smile, and she already had a plan in her heart. Sure enough, it's a teenager with a more paranoid personality. So......

"Hey, surnamed Dong, why do you have to eat steamed buns?" When Dong Xin walked back with a snort, Bang Yue asked with a smile.

"Master is happy!"

Bang Yue took out a hot steamed bun and handed it over: "If you want me to say, you are unconvinced and lost to me." Because I ate steamed buns in the morning, and you didn't. ”

"What a mess." Dong Xinyue was a little uncomfortable.

Bang Yue smiled mysteriously again: "Do you know how An Chaoyun was snatched away by that son?" ”

"Huh?" Dong Xinyue's eyes froze.

"Because he designed to break Weicheng, An Chaoyun thought he was a big hero."

"Shhhh How can he have a strong ...... of the woodmaster"

Bang Yue hurriedly interrupted him: "Dong Xinyue! Nowadays, you are not as good as others, and it is just a joke to go to the door! That son of the world is in the limelight, tell me, in An Chaoyun's eyes, are you a clown? ”

Taking advantage of Dong Xin's growing daze, Bang Yue broke off and drank: "After eating enough steamed buns, do you dare to compare with me again?!" ”

"Hah!" Dong Xinyue stuffed four or five big steamed buns into his mouth, and rolled his sleeves, "Come on!" ”

The two warmed up, trotted out of Linjiang Town, and arrived on the township road, one after the other, and ran for a long time!

Dong Xinyue threw away his coat, and in the cold wind of this winter, he could only rely on running and sweating to drive away the cold, save the end of the month, and have the heart to release water.

The young man was so bent on winning that he galloped away without even caring about his horse. Bang Yue collected the horse for him, led one horse to ride the other, and walked leisurely.

When Dong Xinyue found that there was no more Bangyue in her field of vision, and when she turned back to look for it, she was already sitting on her horse and dozing off.

"I won!"

"Huh? Oh, you win. Bang Yue looked around blankly, "Sure enough, because of the steamed buns, I would have been out of breath for a long time, if it weren't for the horse, I would be lying on the side of the road." ”

Dong Xinyue was empowered. He gasped, a pair of amber eyes shone brightly, and he stretched out an index finger to point at the sky weakly: "Wait, wait, I thought about it, I thought about it." ”

Bang Yue remained silent and narrowed her eyes again: "I'll be sleepy again, and I'll compare with you again with my strength." ”

The paranoid teenager felt the power of fate at this moment.

Competing with the prince of Qiwang for a woman, he lost.

Earlier in the race with Qin Bangyue, he lost again.

In the former, he lost because he had no ability to use soldiers; The latter, lost in eating a few steamed buns.

No, as soon as the steamed buns are eaten, Qin Bangyue is not his opponent at all. So... If you have learned to stratagonize and use troops...... Where is the prince of Qi Wang and his opponent again!

Qin Bangyue is right, now that she has nothing, what are you going to fight for?!

If you want to fight, you have to eat enough steamed buns first, and fight for fairness and equality!

So...... So...... Let my father find the art of war for himself, everyone?! No, it's too slow! Those pedantic masters are often what to do to start with learning in ten years.

Where to wait for ten years!

Ah yes, there's a genius in front of you! Those who can do what others can't are called gods! If... If... Why can't you go a long way?!

Apprentice! Worship the wood master as a teacher!

Bang Yue lifted her eyelids, knowing that the young man, under her deliberate inducement, would consciously take the initiative to bring her to that person...... Nine cows can't pull it back! It turns out that it is so simple to calculate people's hearts? No, it's just that the teenager in front of him is too simple.

Bang Yue looked at the sky speechlessly. When did you start to plant yourself headlong in the direction of Grandma Wolf......

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Fang Yin was furious.

This is the eighth time, Miss Qing knocked on the door of the courtyard when she was in Hai to "talk" with Sun Yuheng.

In Yue'er's words, this is called - I talk about your mother!

The most terrifying thing is that this Miss Qing doesn't have to be cheeky at all. In the past, Bai Wenxiu had to pretend to be a saint who was ice and jade, and this Miss Qing dared to pat Sun Yuheng in front of her.

The hateful thing is that now that she is under the fence, she still doesn't dare to offend her! Whenever she visited the door at night, the couple had to laugh with her and carefully deal with her.

If only the moon were here. She has so many ideas......

Fang Yin sighed faintly: "Yuheng, open the door......"

Today, Miss Qing was in a panic.

She grabbed Sun Yuheng's hand, and saw the corners of Fang Yin's mouth twitch.

"Where is the carpenter going? So anxious, don't tell anyone, and don't bring anyone ......" Miss Qing asked the teacher.