As he spoke, the door creaked open.

Yan Tan froze suddenly.

As soon as Bai Ruo entered the door, he found that the atmosphere was a little weird.

She looked at Yan Tan, who was restless, and then at the small finch hanging high, and said, "Am I not here at the right time?" ”

The leaves on the head of the little tree shook into a rattle.

Bai Ruo resisted the urge to pull the leaves, sat down at the table, raised his chin and said to Xiaoshu: "Do you remember when you were drunk, no, after you were drunk and made dumplings?" ”

Xiaoshu was so embarrassed that he was drunk because of a bowl of wine-stuffed balls.

He hesitated, "What did you say?" ”

Bai Ruo raised his eyebrows, "Can't remember?" Do you want me to help you remember? ”

As soon as Bai Ruo was about to speak, Xiao Shu quickly covered her mouth and stumbled, "No, no need to remember." ”

Bai Ruo stared into his eyes, smiling rather than smiling, "Really? ”

As he spoke, his lips brushed against the palm of the tree, bringing a warm breath.

The little tree retracted its hand as if it had been burned, and its slender fingers curled up unnaturally, grabbing helplessly at its crumpled cuffs.

"Really, no."

Bai Ruo didn't let him go easily.

She tapped the table with her fingertips, "Then tell me, what did you promise me?" ”

Xiao Shu snorted for a moment, unable to squeeze out a complete sentence from his throat.

As soon as he thought that he had said conclusively that the secret drama was beautiful, and he pestered Bai Ruo to buy it, and then lay on Bai Ruo's lap and let the painter draw such a picture of a small tree sleeping in spring, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and bury every leaf tightly.

In Bai Ruo's tight gaze, Xiaoshu ducked his eyelashes evasively, and spit out two words very lightly: "Look at the picture...... Writing ......"

Bai Ruo didn't laugh out loud.

It's really embarrassing for Xiaoshu to say this matter so concisely and to the point, it sounds very serious.

The little finch next to him looked at Bai Ruo, and then looked at the small tree with red neck.

Something is wrong, a person who looks at pictures and writes words, can he be ashamed of Yan Tan like this?

Bai Ruo cleared his throat and decided to be merciful and let him go.

"Then when will I see your 800-word impression?"

Xiao Shu was about to twist his sleeves into a ball of pickles and dried up, he looked at Bai Ruo pitifully, his eyes were full of pleading, "Can you write less?" ”

Looking at that kind of picture, how can you write an eight-hundred-word essay?

Bai Ruo touched his chin and thought, "Less is indispensable, but you can install." ”

Xiaoshu popped up mosquito coil eyes, and said confusedly: "Installment? ”

Bai Ruo crossed his fingers and gave him an example, "You think, if you owe Qian Zhuang eight hundred spirit stones, they can't give you a reduction for nothing, right?" ”

Xiaoshu answered.

Qian Zhuang is not doing charity again, of course he can't do this.

Bai Ruo continued: "But you can't afford to repay so many spirit stones in Qianzhuang for a while, you can repay the loan in installments, repay one hundred this month, and pay another hundred ...... next month."

Xiaoshu nodded honestly.

Bai Ruo smiled and said: "But the money bank gave you time grace, so naturally you have to charge more interest, right?" ”

Xiaoshu then nodded.

Bai Ruo slapped his palm, "That's right, we can also follow this method." If you can't write 800 words for a while, you will hand in 100 words each time and return it in 10 installments until it is settled. ”

Xiaoshu replied in a daze: "Yes, it's okay." ”

Bai Ruo hooked his fingers and shook them, "Then it's decided, before tomorrow night, give me a hundred words." ”

Xiaoshu was startled, "So fast? ”

Bai Ruo deliberately straightened his face, "You were going to hand in eight hundred words, but now it's reduced to one hundred, aren't you still satisfied?" ”

Xiaoshu suddenly felt a little weak, as if he didn't know what to do.

He stubbornly said, "That's a hundred." ”

Bai Ruo quickly stuffed him with the tightly wrapped secret drama map.

"Well, knowing that you are thin-skinned, I also specially wrapped an extra layer of cover for you, so that you don't have to hide in the quilt at night and sneak around, and you can look at it openly outside."

Yan Tan retorted in a low voice: "I won't look at this kind of picture outside." ”

He lowered his eyes, only to see that in addition to the original fragrant cover of the secret drama map, there was a layer of extraordinarily serious and dignified navy blue cover, with three big characters written on it - Tao Te Ching.

Chapter 73: Chestnut Cake

Bai Ruo left after sending the secret drama map, and intimately left the space for the small tree who felt after a thousand words of debt.

She stays here, Xiaoshu doesn't talk about writing about the aftermath, I'm afraid she won't even be able to watch it.

Yan Tan sat at the table with a solemn expression, took a deep breath, and turned the first page with righteousness.

He looked at it twice, his cheeks began to heat up, and he closed the secret plot with a "snap".

The little finch was curious, "What kind of Tao Te Ching is this, that makes you react so much."

Yan Tan pushed the little bird's head away, "Don't peek."

The little finch scolded and flapped its wings and flew away.

"Stingy, isn't it just a book sent by the turtle, you can't even look at it."

Xiaoshu wiped his face tangledly, looked at the blank paper on the table, plucked up his courage again, and opened the secret picture.

A quarter of an hour later, a pitch-black ink ball fell on the white paper.

Xiaoshu decided to put this difficult task aside for a while, it was time for him to cook, and he hadn't earned his points today.

……

At the same time, Bai Ruo was admiring the picture of the small tree sleeping in spring.

The paintings made by the demon painters are not ordinary dead things.

Bai Ruo reached out and touched the drunken little tree that was dozing on the painting, and the little tree turned over with his back to her.

Bai Ruo was interested, and she poked herself in the painting again.

The little turtle in the painting immediately glared at her, looking angry.

The more Bai Ruo played, the more energetic he became, no wonder there were so many demons queuing up at that time, this painting is really interesting.

Just as Bai Ruo was pushing the small tree in the painting to the edge of the drawing paper with one finger at a finger, the door was knocked on by the "tuk tuk", and Yan Tan came in with a dinner plate.

Seeing the main master, Bai Ruo immediately accepted the painting with a weak heart and cleared his throat.

Yan Tan brought hibiscus prawns, osmanthus fish sticks, braised fresh mushrooms and a plate of chestnut cakes to the table, and deliberately placed the stack of leaf-shaped chestnut cakes in the middle of the table.

Bai Ruo noticed the stack of chestnut cakes with beautiful shapes at a glance.

Under Xiao Shu's nervous gaze, Bai Ruo deliberately avoided the chestnut cake and tasted the other dishes one by one.

Yan Tan's eyes couldn't help but show a little loss.

The White Lotus is not right at all!

The leaf-shaped chestnut cake didn't arouse Bai Ruo's interest at all, it was a one-to-one shape he made according to the leaves on his head.

Bai Ruo ate two bites, and saw that the little tree looked wilted uncomfortably, and even the leaves on the top of his head drooped down, so he condescended to pick up a piece of chestnut cake and compared it with the leaves of the little tree.

"Yo, where did this little leaf come from?"

The leaves on the top of the little tree's head instantly stood up, "You, you can see it." ”

Bai Ruo curled her lower lip, "You are dangling a leaf in front of my eyes every day, can I still recognize it?" ”

The leaves on the little tree's head rolled happily and pushed the whole plate of chestnut cake in front of Bai Ruo's eyes.

"You taste it, it's not delicious."

Bai Ruo blinked, "Whether it's delicious or not, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the shape of the dim sum......"

The leaves of the little tree stiffened, and he felt more and more that the white lotus had a bad idea.

Bai Ruo took a bite of the chestnut cake unhurriedly, and by the time she finished eating a whole piece of chestnut cake, Xiaoshu's Adam's apple had already rolled up and down no one knew how many times.

Bai Ruo took the opportunity to puff up a handful of leaves, "Tease you, this is the best chestnut cake I've ever tasted!" ”

Xiaoshu smiled happily, "Then this dish is for you, if it's not enough, I'll do it again." ”

Bai Ruo picked up the second piece, "But why did you suddenly remember to make chestnut cake into a leaf shape?" ”

It is easy to shape dim sum into an ordinary round shape and square, but it takes a lot of effort to make it leaf-shaped.

Xiaoshu couldn't answer again.

White Lotus Light taught him how to do it, but he didn't teach him how to say it.

Yan Tan looked at the sky and the earth to look at the dim sum, and finally held back a sentence: "The leaves are beautiful." ”

Bai Ruo laughed, "It's really good-looking, your leaves are the best!" ”

Xiaoshu began to "hey" silly music again.

After eating, Bai Ruo and Xiaoshu wandered around the streets.

Yihuan City at night is brightly lit, compared to the liveliness of the day, it is more than lively.

Bai Ruo was picking up bracelets at a small stall, and the stall owner enthusiastically promoted: "These bracelets are all hand-polished, each bead has a good meaning, hang a string on your wrist, and ensure that you are auspicious and happy for a year......

Bai Ruo hooked up a string of wooden beads tied with a red rope, and was about to ask the price, when a little fox demon suddenly appeared next to him.

He glanced at Bai Ruo with burning eyes, and said directly to the stall owner: "How many spirit stones are in this bead string, I paid for her." ”