Hearing the sound of dripping water all the way, Wang Xilou glanced up at him and was surprised: "You went to the Xiangjiang River again?" ”

"No, I walked with the right emperor, she was too tall for me to give her an umbrella, so I rained together for a while."

"She spoils you so much, where is she willing to let you get drenched in the rain?"

"I seem to be a little angry."

Wang Xilou put down the needle and thread in his hand, sighed helplessly, stepped on the wooden floor with his bare feet, and took a towel to wipe Feng Wuli's face.

She wiped Feng Wuli's face like when she was a child, pressing the back of Feng Wuli's head with one hand, and rubbing his face with a towel in the palm of the other.

Like wiping the table, looking at Feng Wuli's unreasonable look of wanting to resist and being suppressed, Wang Xilou chuckled, "Wipe it yourself, hurry up and take a bath." ”

Then she went back to continue her needlework.

Feng Wuli took a towel and went over to take a look.

Wang Xilou's hands are very good-looking, and his craftsmanship is also very good-looking, holding his clothes in one hand and a needle in the other.

The needle went through, pulled it out again, raised his arm until all the threads were pulled out, and began to repeat this action again, just a monotonous repetition, but looking at this picture in a daze can get a lot of peace, like watching the fire crackle in winter, and listening to the clattering sound of ice cubes colliding with the wall of the cup in summer.

After watching it for a while, he ran to take a shower for half a minute, and then came out of the yard to sit and watch.

"The craftsmanship is pretty good."

Wang Xilou glanced at him suspiciously, "What are you doing with Master?" ”

Feng Wuli was a little speechless, "...... If your clothes are broken, you can buy a new one. ”

"That's a lot of money!"

"I make a lot of money, and I make money working for the company."

"Didn't you say you were going to buy a house with that money?"

She paused with her hand and asked with a smile: "You said when you were a child, even if you get married then, you will take the master to live, and you have to talk about it." ”

The wind is unreasonable and doesn't bother to pay attention to her.

"It won't be long before the old street will be demolished, and the master will have no place to live at that time, hey, in fact, we have calculated it, and what kind of subsidies are there, those monsters in the deep mountains and old forests, and finally the development of the scenic spot was driven out, it is really miserable, and I have to buy a ticket when I go home."

"I've lived for hundreds of years, don't you give up?"

"That's not it!"

"When the time comes, let's find a similar place, move everything over, and then continue to open your incense and candle shop."

"It's a good feeling!"

"Why have you lived so long and still been so poor?"

"Do you dislike Master for being poor?" Wang Xilou glared at him.

"Just ask."

She didn't pause for the needle and thread in her hand, and thought for a while:

"When I first regained consciousness before, Master did have been wealthy for a while, and then Master wanted a lot of things that money couldn't achieve, so I didn't think that money was such a good thing, just enough to spend, and Master didn't need too much."

"What do you want?" The wind is unreasonably curious.

"How am I going to answer if you ask like this all at once?"

Wang Xilou thought for a while, and said, "For example, the master wants the apprentice to call the master, but even if he has money, it seems that he can't do it." ”

After saying that, she also looked over.

This little zombie is absolutely amazing.

"You do have a point."

Wind unreasonably admitted her point.

Wang Xilou snorted angrily, stretched out his foot and kicked Feng Unreasonable Calf.

The two sat for a while, and the sky slowly darkened.

The wind is unreasonable, and there is some imagination in his heart.

A woman from more than 800 years ago, now sewing and mending her own clothes, will make him can't help but despise history and laugh at the impotence of time.

Wang Xilou's work was finally over.

She is good at her skills, and she won't stab her fingers like that, and even if she does, it's fine.

It can't be broken at all.

Hold it up and let the wind look unreasonable, and there is no trace of stitch at all in the opening.

"Isn't it amazing?"

The wind was unreasonably perfunctory, "It's amazing." ”

"Yehime and Wanwan, why didn't you come back and see them."

"Oh, the three of us are playing peek-a-boo, and now I'm the ghost."

“……”

"How can you do that?" The wind is unreasonable and feels worthless for Yahime and the little fox.

"Oh, they're so annoying, they're all quiet all afternoon, I don't know where the cat is."

She put her hands behind her back and tied the rope of her apron, with a sly smug look in her eyes: "I guess I'm still complacent, I can't find them." ”

Three naïve ghosts.

Feng shook his head unreasonably, walked back to the front counter and sat down, and turned on the computer.

After taking a look at the progress of the national war of the little zombies, it has now reached a foggy day.

Feng Wuli felt that foggy days were the hardest, more difficult than rooftops.

This is simply a big mountain on the battle of Wang Xilou's nations, no wonder he didn't stick it in front of the computer when he came back today.

I guess I can't get past this hurdle.

When he began to choose plants, Wang Xilou had just finished cooking, came out of the yard, wiped his hands, and came over to watch him play.

"Why are you choosing this, wasting a grid."

"You didn't choose that clover, you didn't choose the clover, you can't see the zombies, you can't beat it."

"This big nut is so expensive, how can you choose it."

She was still beside her, saying that the wind was unreasonable and she would definitely not win;

swearing;

At this time, a guest came, she looked at the screen and was reluctant, or went over to ask the guest what he wanted to buy.

When he came back, Feng Wuli was already drinking water casually.

The little zombie's eyes widened innocently.

What happened?

Can this all be won?

"Why don't you go to the store and buy those props, and you didn't buy the pond clean-up truck, you have to expand your grid, right? How can seven slots be enough for you? ”

"That fool's things are so expensive, eight squares cost five thousand gold coins." Wang Xilou was a little reluctant.

Feng Wuli looked at her gold coins.

one, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, thousand, one hundred thousand......

"How did you get two hundred and fifty thousand gold coins?"

"Just play once in a while."

The wind snapped a few times unreasonably, and directly bought ten grids, and then bought the pond cleaning truck.

Wang Xilou looked in pain beside him.

The gold coins she had worked so hard to save were about to be squandered by the little apprentice!

The cub sells Ye Tian's heart is not painful!

"I don't buy it, I don't like those plants."

"This dog's tail grass is very powerful."

"You open a game by yourself, why are you playing Master's?"

Feng Wuli was kicked out of his seat, and the little zombie frowned, a little angry.

Then a round was opened.

Hey, ten grids, she had a handful, chose ten plants, and suddenly felt that she was wider, oh, I also have a small cart in the water.

Feng Wuli watched from the sidelines as she clumsily began to grow Sunshine Mushrooms, "This game is very old and not fun. ”

"Really?"

Wang Xilou was puzzled, "Didn't you have a lot of fun a while ago?" ”

Feng pursed his lips unreasonably.

sat down to play with her, and the master and apprentice occasionally quarreled.

A while ago, it was all when I was in the second grade of elementary school.