No wonder he accepted Xiaoqi so quickly, it turned out that he had a history of bookishness.

Liang Xingyang suddenly realized.

The cangfuzi led the two into the house, asked them to wait in the main hall for a while, and then turned his head and ordered the scholar to entertain the two and go to fetch the treasure himself.

Liang Xingyang was stunned by his solemn and mysterious attitude, and became more and more curious about the treasure in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the bookworm next to him, and said curiously: "Do you know what kind of treasure Cangfuzi is going to take?" ”

The bookworm's eyes were slightly raised, and he stared at Liang Xingyang for a long time, and a little indescribable evil suddenly appeared on Sven's face, and he covered his mouth and chuckled, "I know." ”

Liang Xingyang immediately moved his buttocks, leaned over to him, and asked, "What is it?" ”

The bookworm smiled, "That's me." ”

After speaking, he blinked at Liang Xingyang, and there seemed to be shyness on his face.

"Boom."

Liang Xingyang swallowed his saliva with difficulty, moved to the side without a trace, and distanced himself from the bookworm, "...... It's not funny. ”

"Who was kidding you?" The bookworm couldn't help but roll his eyes, "In terms of preciousness, what can be more precious in this house than the bookworm?" Tell you, I'm the first inkman in ancient and modern times! ”

"Demons?" Xiao Qi didn't know why, so he shamelessly asked, "What kind of demon are you?" ”

"Phew, you're the devil! Uneducated, I'm an ink writer of literati and inkmen, also called a knife and pen officer, understand? ”

Xiao Qi shook his head honestly, turned his head to look at Liang Xingyang with puzzled eyes, and Liang Xingyang explained in a low voice: "That's what a writer means, a literati who writes articles." ”

Xiao Qi let out an "oh" and said mercilessly: "It turned out to be a useless dead scholar." ”

Liang Xingyang has received nine years of compulsory education, and he has never heard of a scholar who has memorized countless poems, let alone seen a masterpiece about a scholar, of course, it may be that he is lonely and unheard, so he asked: "Mr. is the first ink artist in ancient and modern times, so what is the masterpiece?" "Can you give me a chance to hug my thighs?

When the words fell, he saw that the original proud and confident expression of the bookworm froze, his face became uncomfortable, and he said in a stiff tone: "Not yet." But I'm sure it won't be long before I write a masterpiece! ”

Xiao Qi snorted coldly and added, "Oh, I'm still a dead scholar who likes to talk emptyly, thinks very highly of himself, and has no self-knowledge." ”

However, after spending a short time with these two people, the bookworm felt that his still strong mind was hit hard one after another.

Especially this little girl, looking quiet and beautiful, she has a mouth that can spit out knives. first stabbed him in the heart, and then pulled it out after he was done, he just breathed a sigh of relief here, and this fucking day took advantage of his defenselessness to stab him in again!

What a vicious little!

The book jumped to his feet in anger, stood up suddenly, and scolded: "You, you are simply unreasonable, I don't know what to say! The bird's ambition is known! I have been studying hard since I was a child, and the hills and valleys in my heart and the talent in my belly have long been comparable to everyone, and it is easy for me to write a masterpiece. ”

"I can't see it." Xiao Qigeng said straight.

The scholar snorted coldly and glanced at her disdainfully, "How can I have a belly full of economy that you can peep into with a vulgar fan like you!" ”

"So what?" Xiao Qi looked very serious, looked at the bookworm, and asked his soul, "What do I do with the talent in your belly?" Will it affect my three meals a day? ”

The bookworm never expected this little girl to be so cheeky, she simply pasted the three words of no culture on her head, not ashamed but proud, and immediately became angry, and aimed her anger at Liang Xingyang, "You maid is so rude, as a master, you are not happy to discipline yourself!" ”

Liang Xingyang, who was inexplicably affected: "......"

He glanced at Xiao Qi with a disdainful face, and then at the bookworm who was so angry that he almost got angry, and tried to persuade peace: "Everyone is out to mix, it's not easy, harmony is precious, harmony is precious......"

Xiao Qi pursed his lips and said unhappily: "I'm just telling the truth, who knew that he would suddenly get angry for no reason, a big man, such a small belly, calculating, tsk, it really opened my eyes, hmm......"

As soon as she spoke, Liang Xingyang suddenly felt that something was wrong, seeing that the book's face was red, his facial features were distorted, his hands were clenched into fists, he was panting, and he quickly got up and covered her mouth, and whispered: "You don't say a few words." In terms of true right and wrong, from the beginning, it was you who spoke evil words first and provoked others first. ”

"Hmmmm......" Xiao Qi pulled Liang Xingyang's hand away, turned his head to glare at him, and said angrily: "It was he who provoked me first, saying that I was a demon." ”

Oh, and then what?

Liang Xingyang didn't understand Xiao Qi's anger at all, but he still patiently comforted, "He just said it casually, you are not a real demon, no matter what he says, it will have no effect on you." ”

Hearing his words, Xiao Qi sneered again and again, didn't bother to argue with Liang Xingyang anymore, turned his head to look at the book and mocked: "That's right, I'm a demon, the demon who likes to be calculating the most, it's not your noble human race at all, you have a bigger pattern, can't you take the initiative to admit it if it's not your fault?" ”

When the book mad heard this, he only felt a rush of hot blood rushing to his head, the green tendons on his forehead jumped wildly, and he just wanted to speak, but it suddenly went dark in front of him, and the whole person fell to the ground with a "plop" and his limbs twitched constantly.

Liang Xingyang and Xiaoqi were so frightened by this sudden change that they took several steps back.

"That's what happened to him?" Liang Xingyang hid behind Xiao Qi, looked at the ground, and guessed: "Isn't it...... Want to touch porcelain? ”

Xiao Qi doesn't know what touching porcelain is, but she has her own set of strategies to deal with emergencies-

All behaviors that she does not understand should be insane.

She looked at the bookworm foaming on the ground expressionlessly, her eyes were dark, she brushed away Liang Xingyang's hand pulling at her sleeve, and walked towards the bookworm.

As soon as he took a step, there was the sound of footsteps outside the hall.

Xiao Qi paused, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to look outside.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Cangfuzi led a young man about thirteen or fourteen years old to appear at the door of the main hall, and before he could enter the door, he first apologized and said sorry, and then turned his eyes and glanced inside.

After seeing the situation in the hall clearly, Cang Fuzi couldn't help but be stunned, "This, what happened?" ”

Liang Xingyang looked at Cang Fuzi's blank expression and sighed faintly, he didn't know why things had evolved the way they were.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain, the young man next to Cangfuzi walked in quickly, picked him up and put him on the chair, turned his head to look at Liang Xingyang and Xiaoqi, and frowned: "What did you just say to stimulate the bookworm brother?" ”

Liang Xingyang scratched his head, but he didn't think about hiding it, the key is that he couldn't hide it, after all, the three of them were present, and they didn't know who to throw the pot to, so he simply admitted it directly and briefly said what happened just now.

I thought that the young man would be furious after hearing this, and scolded him and Xiaoqi, but he didn't expect the young man to be angry, but instead showed such an expression, nodded slightly at the two, and sighed: "Scared you, right?" ”

"Uh, it's fine." Liang Xingyang looked at the bookworm and said uncertainly: "Is he really sick?" I thought he touched porcelain. ”

Although he didn't understand what it meant to touch porcelain, the young man understood the meaning of Liang Xingyang's words. So, nodded and said: "Well, the dream of the bookworm brother has always been to write a masterpiece, but the creation makes people, no matter how hard the bookworm brother tries, no one cares about the articles he writes, and over time, this matter has become the heart disease of the bookworm brother, plus he has a dark disease, his physique is extremely poor, and he is far and worried, and over time it becomes that once the article is mentioned, the bookworm brother will suddenly faint, foaming at the mouth, and his limbs will twitch more than ......"

Liang Xingyang suddenly realized, looked at the unconscious bookworm on the side, and said secretly in his heart: "The spirit is crazy, and the body is also crazy, no wonder it is called a bookworm, it really lives up to its name!" ”

Cangfuzi sighed, "Speaking of which, he is also a poor man. ”

Liang Xingyang nodded in agreement.

After sighing and confirming that the book is fine, and it will recover on its own later, Cangfuzi re-introduced the topic to the treasure, beckoned the young man to come over, pushed him in front of Liang Xingyang, and solemnly introduced: "This is Uncle Nong's son, and it is also a unique treasure left by Uncle Nong, Jiang Lianshan." Xiaolianshan, this is the little sheep who is responsible for all the lives of you and the bookworm in the future, the new village keeper of our village - the little sheep. ”

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