With slate baking, she didn't know that there was a pot at home?

"There's no need, I'll order noodles tomorrow and eat pies at noon."

Wen Tiantian sighed sweetly and continued to eat. In fact, she still had a small detail that she didn't say, there were a lot of dense words engraved on the back of this stone slab, and the dead ghost didn't say anything when she saw it, so she didn't take it to heart.

Being able to pick up a magic weapon when you go out for a walk is as unattainable as being struck by lightning while walking on the road, and she didn't take the script of the big heroine, how could she be lucky to be like this?

Wen Tiantian is very aware of his catties and enjoys his life as a waste wood. Anyway, everything has a fall, and I am not afraid of the sky falling.

After dinner, Qiu Yan cleaned up the kitchen, and Wen Tiantian went back to the house early to rest with a bun.

Lying on the bed and looking at the delicate bracelet on her wrist, the little girl's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her heart was sweet.

"Tsk, let me see whose mouth is up to the sky? Accept a small gift and secretly promise, you are really coaxing! ”

Hearing this, Wen Tiantian hurriedly withdrew her arm and hid it in the quilt.

"Dead ghost, are you sick? Peeping at people all day long, do you want to make a face? ”

"Heh, still talking about me? You've only been here for a few months, and you said you wouldn't fall in love? I think you can't wait to pack yourself up and marry Qiu Yan, although that man is really good, but you have to pay attention, don't forget to promise me a ten-year contract. ”

"Didn't you say I just had to live? Who do I like? ”

The tube is so wide!

Wen Tiantian pouted, secretly scolding the dead ghost for being like an old mother, with a poisonous tongue and pedantic.

At this point, the dead ghost's voice stopped. Just when Wen Tiantian thought that he was being run away by himself and was about to turn over and sleep, he vaguely heard a sigh.

"When will you grow up, I really can't stay with you for long......"

I don't know what he said later, Wen Tiantian, who was full of food, slept very deeply. The night was not unstable, I felt as if I had a lot of dreams, there was no Qiu Yan in the dream, there were no dead ghosts and buns, she was standing alone in the small courtyard. The flames were raging behind her, and there were figures running wildly all around, and she couldn't see the faces of these people clearly, only desperately trying to escape.

"Qiu Yan...... Qiu Yan ......"

Baozi, who was sleeping on his own small bed, was woken up, and his little eyes blinked at the bed. Stood up and jumped from the cot to the ground, grabbing her falling quilt and climbing up.

The pointed little nose approached Wen Tiantian's sleeping face, sniffed, and then ...... Licked it.

"Stinky buns are nasty! Go away! ”

Wen Tiantian, who was asleep, felt that her face was warm and wet, and she suddenly woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she met a pair of small bean-sized eyes, and Baozi was very happy to see her wake up, and happily rubbed her head around her neck.

"Oh, what are you doing? It's too clingy, go away and don't rub me! ”

hugged the little guy's furry body and threw it into the bed, and the next second it pounced on it.

Wen Tiantian hurriedly struggled out of the quilt and grabbed the buns!

She couldn't figure it out, Baozi was obviously a little fox, but sometimes it was more like a family dog, very clingy and naughty. Even Qiu Yan loves it very much, and her daily food is even comparable to her, with meat and vegetables, and is rich in nutrition.

The family conditions are good, and the figure of the bun is also rapidly expanding under Qiu Yan's feeding, showing obvious happiness and fat.

"Don't make trouble, let's go see if the kite is dry, if the weather is good, you can fly a kite in the yard for a while!"

The little guy seemed to understand, nodded, and excitedly jumped out of bed and ran to the door to wait for her to get dressed.

When he opened the door, the chill of late autumn hit his face, and Wen Tiantian shivered and hurriedly wrapped his robe.

Qiu Yan got up early, and at this time he was already boxing in the courtyard.

Wen Tiantian greeted him strangely, and secretly muttered that Qiu Yan would definitely become the best among the park fitness masters with this skill when he was old.

The bun ran faster than her, and flew up to the table waiting for her to take away the stone that was holding the kite down.

"Hey, it's done so soon!"

When I hold it in my hand and look left and right, the ink on the cloth has also dried, giving it an indescribably strange painting style.

But it doesn't matter, Qiu Yan has already praised her for painting well!

Wiping his sweat and walking over, he carefully looked at the various connection points on the kite skeleton that had been smeared, and Qiu Yan said: "It's almost done, you go and bring the rope over, let's tie it up and see if it can fly." ”

It's also the first time he's made a kite, and it's also quite interesting to make this kind of gadget to coax girls by himself.

Qiu Yan tied the kite skeleton with the thin thread that Wen Tiantian found, and assembled the unused wooden sticks to make a spool.

"That's it! It's not windy today, and it may be a bit hard for the kite to fly. ”

"It's okay, you take the spool, I'll put it!"

Wen Tiantian jumped up happily and ran wildly in the yard with a kite.

After two laps, the kite slowly took off.

Panting with his hands propped up on the table, he saw Qiu Yan pulling the thin thread in his hand to control it carefully, and the kite slowly rose and flew higher and higher.

"Give it to me, I'm going to play too!"

Wen Tiantian, who was out of breath, trotted over to take the spool handed by Qiu Yan, and the thread in his hand was longer.

Holding her hand uneasily, he didn't let go until the kite flew high and let her play by herself.

"Yes, quite a success!"

Qiu Yan smiled happily, he felt that he hadn't felt so accomplished for a long time, and he was happier than winning a battle.

The autumn was crisp, and the two of them were flying kites in the small yard, and the snow-white little fox was jumping around them excitedly.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, a man in a black and gold robe stood quietly in the wind, the scene in the courtyard was imprinted in his eyes, and the corners of the man's mouth slowly raised, revealing a sinister smile.

"It turns out that you are hiding here."

Ye Shiyuan's movements are very fast, and he has been wandering around for a long time and has known many people in the rivers and lakes. Due to the remote location of Budong Town and the occupation of the Lu family, he could only instruct two of his men to go outside to recruit masters with a lot of money, and more than 100 outlaws were gathered in just two days.

Having money can make ghosts grind, the last thing he Ye Shiyuan lacks is money, it's a big deal to go back to the capital and ask Su Zihe to help reimburse. The money is spent, and the people who are recruited are basically dead, and there are many professional bounty hunters.

has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and these people have done everything they can, making the calm Lu Mansion suddenly become a chicken.

The haunted courtyard was shadowed in the middle of the night, and the unconscious old lady was hanged at the door of the bedroom. The maids in the house inexplicably appeared on the bed of the old man and the young master, and all kinds of ridiculous incidents emerged one after another. Three days later, an explosive news came out.

Lu Youcai is dead!

When Master Lu arrived, the smell of erosion in the huge room had not yet dissipated.

"This rebel!"

Listening to the report of his subordinates, Lu Zhaoyan's heart ached faintly.

After Lu Youcai moved out of the mansion, he completely let himself go, and found more than 20 beautiful girls from the Zuixiang Pavilion to enter the mansion, counting the young boys and girls who were taken captive, there were more than 30 people to serve him.

After enjoying the beauty grace for five or six days in a row, Lu Youcai's strong body was finally completely hollowed out, and he died under the woman's skirt.

The erosive scene of drunkenness made Lu Zhaoyan extremely angry and heartbroken, his eyes swept over the corpses of several men and women who were toyed with to death, the old man closed his eyes, and waved his hand to let people pull them to bury.

However, the bad news did not end, the eldest son of the Lu family had an argument with someone in his gambling house, but he didn't expect to encounter a hard stubble, and he was beaten to death, his hands and feet were cut off, and the blood flowed throughout the gambling hall.

Only his youngest son, who loved poetry and singing, escaped, but after the mysterious death of his two brothers, his spirit seemed to have been devastated. Every day, I stayed in the room and closed the door, did not eat or drink, and did not see outsiders, and occasionally a subordinate passed by under the window and could hear the sound of madness coming from the house, as if someone was talking to himself, and seemed to be reciting poetry against him, and often I could hear the quarrel of quoting scriptures.

One morning, the next person came to deliver food to the young master as usual. When I arrived at the door, I found that the door was empty, and I inadvertently touched it with my hand, and found that the little young master was lying on the table and still sleeping.

When did the third son, who has a regular schedule, sleep like this?

The subordinate hurriedly put down the food and went over to wake up in a whisper: "Childe? Childe, help you back to bed, don't suffer from the cold. ”

After shouting for a long time and not moving, the next person sighed in his heart, the third son has not been in good spirits recently, could it be that he can't think about it......

The person lying on the table turned over with the courage, and the moment he saw the face of the third son, the next person took four or five steps back and was tripped over the chair and fell to the ground.

"Third Young Master...... He's dead! ”

The heart-rending roar broke the deathly silence in the courtyard, and the people ran out to watch, and after seeing the corpse of the third young master, most of them found an excuse to run back, and frantically packed their luggage and rushed out of the Lu Mansion.

"They're all dead...... It's good to be dead......"

In the main hall of the Lu Mansion, the short and thin old man leaned back in his chair with a dead face. In just a few days, it seems that countless spring and autumn seasons have passed, and the once high-spirited old man seems to be twenty or thirty years old, and his gray hair has completely turned into the color of ice and snow.

Hero Twilight, who still remembers his majestic and proud 50 years ago?

After Lao Fu's death, there was no one in charge of the family, and now this situation made all the subordinates desperately flee from the Lu Mansion, and it was only after several days of swarming and fleeing that the mansion returned to peace.

Lu Zhaoyan's bright eyes became cloudy and dull, and his gaze fell on an ancient tree in the courtyard, as if he was looking through the ancient tree to a more distant place.

"Hey, it's really a time and that time!"

The leisurely female voice slowly approached with the footsteps of the heels on the stone slab, and a woman dressed in purple twisted her willow waist into the front hall.

She came uninvited and unceremoniously found a chair to sit down.

"Lu Zhaoyan, what kind of powerful person did you provoke, and you ended up in such a miserable end, the little woman can't stand it."

Master Lu didn't speak, and he didn't even move his eyes to the purple floc.

Sighing, he continued to his own thoughts: "I was also ordered to replace those two wastes, the Lu family was tossed so badly, you must want to take revenge, right?" ”

"Ye Shiyuan is in the town now, although he has a backer who can't be moved, but Budongzhen is your territory, and trying to kill him is just a matter of waving your fingers for you."

"I know that the Lu family is in decline, but as long as you, Lu Zhaoyan, are still alive, Yu Wei is still there. An order is given, and there will be a response. As long as you use your power to help me kill Ye Shiyuan, the revenge of the Lu family, I will help you avenge it, how about it? ”

Zixu said for a long time, and Lu Zhaoyan's expression finally turned slightly, and the wrinkles on the old man's face moved and spit out a word: "Get out."

"Lu Zhaoyan, please speak with respect, don't forget who is standing behind me?"

"If you don't get out, the old man will kill you!"

A fierce killing intent flashed in his cloudy eyes, and Lu Zhaoyan suddenly moved his crutches, and the four steel balls burst out in an instant.

Killing intent is coming out of nowhere!

Zi Xu snorted, her eyes full of disdain. Her body teleported, and the next second she appeared at the door of the antechamber two meters away.

Four steel balls slammed into the chair, and the wood splintered and flew!

"Toast without eating and eating and drinking. Lu Zhaoyan, have you ever thought about your own fate when you go against me? ”

"Damn it's you!"

Old man Lu was thin and short, looking weak, but the cane in his hand was thrown up, but the sound was terrifying.

However, no matter how powerful he was when he was young, he was just a dying old man now, a flattering light flashed in Zixu's eyes, and instead of retreating, he rushed straight towards Lu Zhaoyan.

Phew!

Seeing the sword light, a blood line suddenly soared out of the old man's neck, and he lost his life in an instant......