Chapter 12: Serving at the Master's Side
This young man can't see a little dirty, but likes to wear light-colored clothes; The white clothes are easy to get dirty in this mountain, and this person is turtle hair, and when he sees a little stain, he changes his clothes, and he never thinks about how much work it will add to others.
She squatted on the ground, bent over and buried herself in boring work, scrubbing one after another, and her mouth naturally hummed pop songs.
When Chang Geng came over with two pieces of pastry, he heard her humming a song, the strange tune he had never heard before, but it was surprisingly good, and he couldn't help but hear it when he stood there.
He didn't come back to his senses until the song ended, walked quickly behind Xu Weiqiu, and called: "Brother Zhao Fu." ”
Xu Weiqiu raised his head when he heard this.
"Thank you."
She smiled and said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just a gesture." ”
"Give".
I saw Chang Geng hand her a thing, wrapped in dried lotus leaves, which should be eaten.
Chang Geng found the lotus leaf in front of her, and there were indeed two pastries inside.
"This is the rice cake I got from the room, it's delicious, you can try it."
"Thank you." Xu Weiqiu washed his hands and unceremoniously picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.
"How? Is it delicious? Chang Geng kept staring at her face, waiting to see her amazing reaction after tasting it, but the person in front of him just nodded lightly and replied to him with two words: "It's okay." ”
Chang Geng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, you must know that this kind of rice cake can only be eaten by large families, and ordinary people can't touch it; When I first tasted it, I was shocked by the melt-in-your-mouth texture, and I couldn't have imagined that there was such delicious food in this world.
These pastries are all prepared for the master, and they usually can't eat them, and the two pieces in their hands are cheekily begged from the room, and they cost twenty copper plates.
He knew that this Zhao Fu was a conscription transferred from Gu Huangshan, and his background as a conscription should be worse than his own. With such a precious food, how could she react so blandly, just like eating whole grains, could it be that there is something wrong with this person's sense of taste?
"There's another piece here." He handed another piece up.
"Brother Chang Geng, don't you want to eat?"
"You can eat it, I'll get it for you."
Xu Weiqiu nodded, picked up another piece and put it in his mouth.
But seeing that she swallowed two mouthfuls casually, the cow chewing peony looked in Chang Geng's eyes, and inexplicably felt a little painful.
After Xu Weiqiu finished eating, he began to wash his clothes diligently, Chang Geng stood aside and chatted with her when he had nothing to do, chatting and chatting, he suddenly lowered his voice and said:
"Zhao Fu, you are young, you have to be careful when serving in front of your master."
Xu Weiqiu knew that the other party was kind enough to remind him, so he nodded and said, "I know." ”
"The last time I saw you lying on the master's recliner, I really sweated for you."
Xu Weiqiu smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sick, sick and confused." ”
Chang Geng was afraid that she didn't know the seriousness of the matter, so he couldn't help but continue to mention her: "Let me tell you, the person who waited in front of the master before was called Zhao Cai." ”
"Well, I heard."
"Do you know how he died?"
The other party's nervous appearance really aroused Xu Weiqiu's curiosity, she couldn't help but stop the action of washing clothes, and looked at Chang Geng, looking deaf.
Seeing this, Chang Geng leaned over her ear and whispered, "The master likes to fight crickets, you know, right?" ”
"Hmm." She nodded, not understanding what a person's life and death had to do with the little cricket.
"That day, Zhao Cai caught a cricket from the mountain and came back, and the master was not satisfied, so he raised his sword and killed the person."
"Won't it?" Xu Weiqiu said he didn't believe it.
"Really, I saw it with my own eyes." Chang Gung swore that he was not lying.
"Isn't that a matter of human life?"
As soon as these words came out, Chang Geng nervously wanted to stop her and not let her continue, but Xu Weiqiu still raised his doubts:
"If someone dies for no reason, will no one care?"
"Who cares, and who dares to care? Do you know that our master is ......" In the middle of speaking, a familiar white figure suddenly caught a glimpse in the distance from the corner of his eye, Chang Geng was startled, and hurriedly bent down to salute.
Seeing this, Xu Weiqiu turned his head suspiciously, and when he saw Zhao Yan walking towards this side, his heart was also cold, and he thought, as the saying goes, don't talk about people during the day, don't talk about ghosts at night.
She hurriedly put down the things in her hand and stood up in a proper manner, learning from Chang Gung's appearance.
Zhao Yan approached, didn't look at Chang Geng, and said to Xu Weiqiu: "Zhao Fu, you come with me." With that, he turned around and walked back.
"Yes!" Xu Weiqiu didn't dare to have any objections, turned his head and asked Chang Geng to put away his unwashed clothes for the time being, and hurriedly followed.
I thought that this young master personally came to find something important, but later I learned that the dare was that this ancestor suddenly wanted to go fishing on a whim.
This fishing has to have bait, so Zhao Yan held the fishing rod, she carried other bits and pieces, and the two of them went up the mountain one after the other.
Walking and walking, Xu Weiqiu raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Yan who was walking in front of him; This person wears a hair crown, a light-colored robe, and a height of more than eight meters......
Chang Geng's words sounded in her ears, she killed her entourage for a cricket, she didn't believe it was true, if it was true, then the person in front of her was an out-and-out murderer.
Xu Weiqiu knew that she was Yan Kong, and she couldn't resist all the good things, but she also knew that she couldn't judge people by their appearance.
As the saying goes, people can't look good, otherwise, how did the idiom of well-dressed beasts come from? If you don't understand this truth, wouldn't the more than 20 years in your previous life be in vain?
Is he really a big devil who kills people without blinking?
Thinking that he was very likely to be staying in this empty mountain forest with a murderer at the moment, Xu Weiqiu's heart began to start, and several impressive horror movies he had watched before couldn't help but go through his mind.
Her steps grew slower and smaller.
Zhao Yan quickly noticed her backwardness, looked at her with a displeased expression, and asked, "Can you walk?" ”
The man stood on a rock, looking condescendingly at himself, with a long fishing rod in his hand. It was no different from the way he whipped himself that day.
The hot pain of the leather whip on the skin and flesh was still fresh, Xu Weiqiu couldn't help but shiver, and didn't want to suffer from the skin and flesh anymore, so he had to follow quickly.
However, she walked too quickly, and there were many things in her hand, and when she climbed up a steep slope, her feet slipped, and she lost her balance and fell headlong in a bush.