Chapter 92: The Eve of Deepavali (1)
"Stinky boy, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've learned a bad skill."
He Wangshu answered playfully, wanting to be sharper than his teeth, and the blackbird's skills were not far behind, and a few ups and downs rolled backwards, dodging Qiu Fang's sweeping legs.
"It's all taught well by my uncle."
Qiu Fang also sneered, his steps moved lightly, stepping on the rough stone slab, extremely light, extremely light.
A premonition of something bad came to He Wangshu's heart, and the blackbird spread his wings and wanted to escape, but he was taken by Qiu Fang, waved his hand, stopped the blackbird who was spreading his wings and wanted to escape, and then firmly dragged it in his hand.
While struggling, the blackbird shouted: "You are a great crime of disrespect, and you should be punished according to the rules of the door, and you should be cut off from cultivation and demoted to a commoner." ”
"What about being disrespectful to the elderly?" Qiu Fang pouted and retorted, with a slight smile in his eyebrows, and naturally his hands were not relaxed, pinching the blackbird wow.
"You pinched my little blackbird to death, where are you going to listen to the secret?" He Wangshu said in a loud voice, for fear that Qiu Fang would not have a weight in his hand, so he pinched the blackbird to reveal its original form and turned it back into a yellow talisman.
"Uncle Shi's cultivation through the sky, what's so terrible?"
After all, this teenager's heart is a teenager's nature, and playfulness is engraved in his bones.
In the sixteen years in the mountains, he tasted the bitterness of Taoism and lived a life of following the rules. Ordinary Yan Qingyun, not to mention joking with Qiufang, even if he says a few words of confidant, it is very rare.
Now Qiu Fang and He Wangshu, who is friendly but friendly, know each other, and the latter is his only response in adversity, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and over time, Qiu Fang's childlike innocence can no longer be suppressed, and he finds fun in the dull undercover life.
Qiu Fang laughed frequently, floating back and forth in the room.
"Stop, someone's coming!"
He Wangshu suddenly shouted in a low voice.
"Still trying to cheat..."
"Bang!"
The weather-beaten wooden door was kicked open again, and the back of the autumn boat was cold, his hands were stagnant, and a breath of cold air was inhaled straight into his lungs.
It was a long time before he turned his head away.
Those who love to kick the door, looking at the entire Mo Sect, there is only one person. Feng Suixing is putting his hands on his hips, looking at Qiu Fang with a strange expression, his extremely beautiful eyebrows and eyes are provoked, and his little face is also full of doubts.
"I've seen Miss."
Qiu Fang didn't dare to come out, and hurriedly bowed down and saluted, but he was still holding the black bird in his arms.
The blackbird is a lot more honest at the moment, his wings are not fluttering, and his pale red eyes are constantly spinning, cautiously observing the surroundings.
"You're... What are you doing? ”
Looking at the scene in front of her, the wind took a step forward with the star, but the black was a bad omen, and most people were a little evasive in their hearts, so she paused in the air and retracted half a step.
"Miss Hui, look at this bird's fatness, I specially caught it, and I want to roast it." Qiu Fang pretended to be calm and said, and did not forget to lift the blackbird up for Feng Suixing to take a look.
Feng Suixing heard this, frowned and nodded, and said lazily: "It's quite fat, it just so happened that Miss Ben made a fuss tonight, and she couldn't eat a full meal, so you should go and roast it." ”
As soon as these words came out, not only Qiufang, but even He Wangshu couldn't help but be stunned.
Look at the posture of the little demon girl, is it possible to eat Uncle Ten with me?
Qiu Fang's chest trembled inexplicably, followed the eyeballs and turned straight away, and thought about it: "Miss, these foods are all played by our subordinates, how can we let Miss taste them." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, in other words, you don't have the blessing of serving me for dinner, but today, Miss Ben is gracious and rewards you with a chance."
The wind snorted coldly with the stars, and his high-minded appearance made Qiu Fang quite dissatisfied.
But this dissatisfaction can only be buried in the bottom of my heart, the current priority is how to send the wind away with the stars, if it is really with her to eat the black bird, should not be the sin of disrespect in He Wangshu's mouth.
In a few days, even if he returns to Dongjimen alive, I am afraid that he will be stripped of a layer of skin.
Thinking of this, Qiu Fang shuddered, and said, "Then the young lady will go back to the room and wait first, I will go to make a fire and roast it, and bring it to the young lady." ”
When people can't think of a complete countermeasure, the strategy of delaying the army becomes the best strategy. Seeing that the wind followed the stars and did not give up, Qiu Fang was about to eat the little black bird, so he had to make another plan and play a trick of procrastination.
"Don't bother, there's an open space outside, and there's not enough firewood, so you can cut down the tree next to it."
The wind followed the star's face cold, and Lianbu slowly moved out of the door.
The golden wind outside the door was blowing, the night was like water, the wind stood with the stars high, and after a little glance around, he first pointed to a small open space at the door, and then raised his hand to the big tree on the side.
I don't know if the big tree is human, and when I heard the unreasonable words of the wind and the stars, I couldn't help but dance with the wind and tremble, looking like I wanted to escape but had nothing to do.
"Miss, the little one moves the knife indiscriminately, I'm afraid that the sect master will know, and the little one will be punished."
Qiu Fang snorted, putting on a look of embarrassment.
At this time, He Wangshu's voice was also sent into his ears with a secret method.
"I can tell you, if you dare to let her eat me, you will be deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors."
Qiu Fang lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Feng Suixing, and saw that she was not unusual, so he also replied to He Wangshu with a secret method: "Uncle Shi, this bird is just a talisman turned into a talisman, look at today's scene, she wants to eat it, so let her eat it." ”
"No, seeing a bird is like seeing a person, I am a bird, a bird is me, and roasting a bird is destroying my ancestors."
He Wangshu's shout made Qiu Fang quite embarrassed, and the wind followed the star to see the young man's ten fingers clasped tightly, twisted into a ball, and even his eyes were still dull, and he also said that he was hesitating to be punished by Feng Zheng.
Xu was very interested in roasting birds, and Feng Suixing unexpectedly explained him rarely: "Something happened, I am here." ”
Qiu Fang was not in a hurry to answer, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, this bird is made of talismans, and when it sees the fire, can it turn into a cloud of yellow paper ashes?
Thinking about this section, Qiu Fang hurriedly asked He Wangshu with a secret method.
He Wangshu sneered: "You still want to get this layer." ”
"Miss!" Qiu Fang listened to He Wangshu's words, the waves in his chest were surging, and he hurriedly called.
Feng Suixing frowned tightly, only to feel that Qiu Fang was startled, and her voice was quite sharp and harsh, which made her mood of feasting and roasting birds retreat a little.
"Miss Don't Hide It, there is a custom in the little hometown, the woman who is going to marry must not eat the blackbird, otherwise..."
Qiu Fang was in a hurry, and his mind was full of thoughts, and when he opened his mouth, he was talking nonsense, but he really frightened Feng Suixing.
This eldest lady of Mozong cares most about her marriage on weekdays, and has described countless times in her mind the graceful scene of ten miles of red makeup and flowers and candles in the cave room.
Thinking of this, Feng Suixing didn't even want to know what would happen otherwise, but pursed his lips and said in a cold voice: "Forget it." ”
With that, she strode away, but as soon as she took a dozen or so steps, she suddenly turned back and said solemnly: "Let you bother, I almost forgot what I wanted to do." ”
"Miss, just ask."
Seeing that he had saved his uncle and his own head, Qiu Fang's heart was naturally comfortable, and his voice was much clearer.
"How's it going?" Feng followed the star and took a few steps back, she originally planned to check how the magic bead in the center of Qiu Fang's eyebrows grew, but when she saw Qiu Fang firmly grasping the black bird in her hand, she paused with palpitations.
Not to mention eating, it seems that looking at it twice makes her a little frightened, for fear that she will miss her great joy.
"It's a little dull, and I don't understand some things yet, and I need to digest it slowly."
Qiu Fang said on his lips, but said in his heart, although the Ink Sutra is interesting, it is still 108,000 miles away from being alone in the world, if it is not helpless, he doesn't want to spend a little more effort on it.
Hearing this, Feng Suixing nodded casually, and suddenly groaned again, it seems that asking about cultivation is still not the right thing in her mouth.
Qiu Fang thought about it, probably knowing what Feng Suixing was going to ask.
Sure enough, after a long time, Feng Suixing spoke again: "Do you know the Xuanxiao Nine Thunder Pupils? ”
Qiu Fang had already prepared in his heart, and an ignorant emotion arose spontaneously, which was undoubtedly revealed on his face.
"I wonder what Miss said?"
Seeing Qiufang's appearance, Feng Suixing pursed her lips, although she is arrogant and domineering, but it is only the appearance after all, in fact, she is just a famous lady who grew up in a honey pot, and there are naturally not many cities in her chest, how can she recognize the disguise of Qiufang.
"Forget it, it's nothing, I'm leaving." Feng waved his hand happily with the stars, and then turned to leave, but when his body was about to disappear into the mist, he still lazily left a sentence, "Don't cut down trees." ”
Seeing her walk away, Qiu Fang breathed a long sigh of relief, his body was not as stiff as before, and he squeezed the hand of the black bird and softened it.
"Let go of me." He Wangshu pinched the opportunity and shouted.
Hearing this, Qiu Fang hurriedly spread his hand, and the blackbird fluttered in the air, a pair of wings crackled, and it didn't seem to hurt his muscles and bones.
Although Qiu Fang joked with He Wangshu from time to time, the elders and young respects engraved in his bones did not dare to forget each other, and bowed to the blackbird in the air seriously and said, "Offended, Uncle Ten." ”
"I'll clean you up later, and get down to business first."
He Wangshu's voice came out of the bird's beak, and the blackbird's eyes were more prominent than those of humans, and it looked around to make sure that no one was approaching, and then told Qiu Fang about the secret treasure.
"Uncle Shi, what does the secret treasure of these three families have to do with the Demon Slayer Conference?"
Qiu Fang asked puzzled.
He Wangshu also groaned slightly: "We are also confused, but everything in the world has a day when the truth will come out, at present, this matter is not in a hurry, in two days, it will be the Demon Deeper Conference, you can't have an accident." ”
"The disciple knows, but when the time comes, the disciple may... There may be some waves. Wu Qiufang said cautiously.
"It's still the same sentence, everything is based on safety, look at his Protector Sect Enchantment, it won't be repaired for a while, it's really God who helps me. As soon as the Deepavali Conference begins, I will wait outside the sect, and the blackbird will sneak in and accompany you, so that you can take care of it. ”
The blackbird glanced in the direction of the backyard, then quietly retracted it.
In He Wangshu's eyes, there must still be a secret in the Demon Slayer Conference, but they couldn't guess what Feng Zheng was planning at this time, so they had to put it aside for the time being.
"But Qiufang, if your safety is threatened at that time, you will run away by yourself, don't care about that black shadow, you know?"
He Wangshu knew that Qiu Fang was a man who kept his promises, and although he had become a little sharper recently, his kindness and sincerity in his heart had not diminished at all, and he was worried that Qiu Fang would risk his life in order to complete the transaction with the black shadow, putting his own safety at risk.
Qiu Fang more or less heard the off-string sound in He Wangshu's words, but he just answered in a low voice, and then stopped talking.
Just as He Wangshu was worried, Qiu Fang would indeed have such thoughts, but it was difficult to disobey the master's fate, and since He Wangshu had already spoken, he had to obey, so he had to accept it a little reluctantly.
He Wangshu, who was in the distance, was in the carved fence Qionglou at the moment, which was a small building with pink walls and tiles, standing leisurely at the water's edge.
He stood alone on the second floor, carrying a white porcelain wine bottle in his hand, and talking to Qiu Fang through the beak of the blackbird.
Behind He Wangshu, the colored curtains fluttered, the sound of silk and bamboo was slow, and even the night breeze carried the fragrance of fat powder. It seems that he is drinking flower wine in the Huanxiang Building again.
After a long time, he opened his mouth again and said, "Then I'll tell you why Miss Xue'er suddenly withdrew." ”
Speak, his laughter was as crisp as knocking ice, falling into the night sky.