Before she finished speaking, the little girl shook her head again and again and said, "No, no, how can water smell." ”

In fact, the little girl is not wrong, this is indeed an aquatic fragrance.

Qin Shou was too lazy to get up to get the perfume, but when he saw the little girl's eyes shining, he felt soft in his heart for no reason.

Stretched out his hand, gently touched the little girl's head and said, "You wait here, I'll go get you something." ”

"What's that?" Su Xiaofan tilted his head, "It's this scented thing!" ”

Qin Shou smiled lightly and said, "You'll know later." ”

Qin Shou took down the aquatic perfume from the upstairs side room and just sat back on the rattan chair.

Su Xiaofan came over, looking curious.

"Uncle, what the hell is it?"

Qin Shou didn't hide it, and showed it calmly.

Looking at the delicate small porcelain bottle, Su Xiaofan's big eyes were full of little stars, "What a beautiful little bottle!" ”

"Huh? No, it smells so good! ”

"That's the scent!"

"I see! This is my uncle's wine, isn't it? ”

"It's so fragrant, it must be delicious!"

Qin Shou had no choice but to hold her forehead, this little girl was too lively, and this brain hole was really big!

Gently hooked his fingers and flicked on the little girl's fair and smooth forehead, "This is called perfume, but it's not wine." ”

The little girl was in pain, covered her forehead, pouted, and said, "Hmm, what is perfume?" ”

Qin Shou opened the cork, dipped a drop, gently dropped it on his wrist, and rubbed it open, "Smell it." ”

"Yikes!"

"It's so fragrant!" Su Xiaofan leaned over and said in surprise.

Qin Shou stuffed the perfume bottle, handed it to Su Xiaofan and said, "Do you like it?" ”

"I've given it to you, just rub a drop on your wrist and neck every morning, and the fragrance will last for a day."

Su Xiaofan's eyes widened, holding the perfume bottle in his small hand, with an incredible expression, "This perfume is like a sachet." ”

"But it smells much better than a sachet."

"Uncle, you're so good."

"How is this perfume made?"

The little girl's chirping appearance is a little cute, but also a little noisy.

A problem in his brain made Qin Shou's head a little bigger.

Qin Shou pretended to be angry and said, "Don't quarrel anymore, otherwise I won't give it to you." ”

As soon as he heard this, Su Xiaofan hurriedly put away the perfume bottle, and then sat on the small bench with his butt in front of him.

"Don't ask the fan."

"Whew~" Qin Shou took a deep breath, lay down on the rattan chair contentedly, and closed his eyes slightly.

Enjoy a leisurely time under the midday sun.

It's just that this tranquility didn't last long.

Qin Shou felt that the cuffs seemed to be moving slightly, and opened his eyes in confusion, and saw that Su Xiaofan, the girl, was boringly buttoning her sleeves.

"Fan." Qin Shou said helplessly.

Xu was afraid that the perfume would be taken back, so Su Xiaofan hurriedly put up his little hand and said, "Son, are you still awake?" ”

Qin Shou: "If you're really bored, go back to Baixiangfang to help first." ”

Su Xiaofan shook his head again and again, "I'm not bored, Xiaofan accompanies Childe." ”

looked at Su Xiaofan's serious face, as if he was worried that he was bored.

Qin Shou's eyes softened a little, he stretched out his hand and touched the little guy's head, and said, "Then I'll tell you a story?" ”

"Really?" Su Xiaofan held her round chin and said in surprise: "Does Childe still tell stories?!" ”

In order not to let the little guy twitter anymore, Qin Shou smiled and said, "Yes." ”

"Let me tell you a story about "The Legend of the West Chamber", shall I?"

"Besides, the matchmaker was in the rockery cave and listened to Cui Yingying's self-talk."

The matchmaker persuaded Cui Yingying: Miss, I'll go and ask him to stay, what do you have to say to him?"

Cui Yingying also let go and said: "You go and tell him, don't care about the mother who doesn't talk much, I Yingying will never let the sincere gentleman who has always been in love fall short, I am reluctant to leave him!" ”

At this time, the moon and stars were scarce, and the matchmaker carried the yarn lamp and helped the young lady back to the building. And Zhang Sheng heard the silence next door, so he had to put away the yaoqin and go back to the room listlessly to rest. ”

Qin Shou told this story all afternoon, and his mouth was a little dry.

"The Legend of the West Chamber" said half of it, Qin Shou's voice was full of emotion, and he was intoxicated by the rhythm of his recitation.

But after a while, Qin Shou soon sensed that something was wrong.

This girl usually sees strange things, and she will definitely ask questions.

Why is it so quiet now?

Qin Shou raised his eyes and found that Fan'er's big eyes had become red and swollen at some point, as if they had been soaked in frost.

Crystal Tooth bit her lip lightly and looked at Qin Shou blankly.

Qin Shou was confused, and asked suspiciously: "Fan'er, what are you doing here?" ”

Su Xiaofan sobbed: "Uncle..."

"Do you think this Miss Cui can be with Zhang Sheng?"

It turned out that the little guy was made to tears by the plot in the story, Qin Shou sighed helplessly and said: "A lover will eventually become a family." ”

Fan'er's cheeks bulged, and he pouted, "A lover will eventually become a family..."

"Looks good!"

Hearing this, the little guy suddenly became energetic, and urged with a smile: "Uncle, talk about the following."

Qin Shou flexed his fingers, lightly flicked the little guy's forehead, and said, "Your aunt is hungry, can you eat first?" ”

"Anyway, there will be time later."

Su Xiaofan suddenly woke up like a dream, and patted his fleshy little face, "Ah! ”

"It's this time, I'm going to prepare dinner for my uncle!"

Qin Shou's head was full of black lines, and listening to Su Xiaofan's meaning, it seemed that he didn't plan to return to Baixiangfang.

Su Xiaofan carried the small bench and went to the kitchen with a shake of his little head.

Qin Shou shook his head and didn't care about her.

In the wing room of an inn in Chang'an East City.

A table.

Two chairs.

There are two people sitting across from each other.

"How?" Shichiro picked up the teacup and said with a smile.

Across from him sat a veiled woman.

If Fang Yaoyi was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person as the stall owner who exchanged poetry for incense.

The voice under the veil was cold, and he said: "The verses are not amazing, they are much inferior to Qin Shou's verses." ”

Qilang seemed to have expected the result, took a sip of tea, and said casually: "Qin Shou's talent, I admire it." ”

"So you're going to ruin his reputation?" The woman scoffed.

Shichiro did not deny it, nor did he speak.

A trace of disdain flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said slowly: "I don't ask much about your Datang's internal affairs, I just need to get your Datang's technology." ”

Qilang raised his eyebrows, squinted slightly, and said for no reason: "Movable type printing is in Qin Shou's hands." ”

Fang Yaoyi and Li Xun'er came back from Dongshi.

Originally, they wanted to go to the wine shop, but because Li Xun'er felt awkward, the two went to Fangfu.

The two sat in the gazebo, and the people in the house brought out some food and put it on the table.

The two were still talking about hanging out in the East Market today.

"That man is so strange that he doesn't want money, just a poem." Fang Yaoyi placed the small incense burner on the table.