The courtyard of the marching soldiers, in a very secluded corner of the wolf demon clan, backed by a steep cliff on one side, the entire courtyard did not have any superfluous decoration, only a few dark stones were silently placed in the four corners of the courtyard.

The marching soldiers stood respectfully at the gate of the courtyard, and approached the courtyard with a cold guard.

"Excuse me, Lord Marcher. ”

Si Di said in a light voice, calm without any emotion.

"Lord Sidi, please inside. ”

The voice of the marching soldiers was dull and cold, with sticky calculations, which made Si Di feel uncomfortable when he heard it.

Sidi shrugged his shoulders and followed in the footsteps of the marching soldiers into the courtyard.

The guards stayed by the door, monitoring movements in all directions.

The marching soldiers made a very cordial appearance, walked ahead, with a solemn and respectful face, and led the division to the back side of the courtyard.

A sloppy four-cornered pavilion stands in the middle of a wide courtyard, surrounded by a rapidly flowing stream.

The pavilion is painted in a dark color, and the color that shines in the bright sunlight is very eye-catching.

The top of the pavilion is in the shape of an inverted cone, and the gray-black tiles are gently spread out and extended, and the corners of the eaves are upturned.

A few cute little stone lions, with bright eyes, prostrate on the edge of the pavilion, looking at the beautiful scenery around them.

There was a hint of flattery in the marching tone.

"Lord Sidi, after walking for so long, you have become more and more tall, and your cultivation has deepened day by day. ”

Si Di's lips were slightly pursed, and he didn't hear the meaning of the march's praise.

Perhaps, the words of praise from the youkai who are always serious are also like sarcasm.

Si Di didn't know what to say, so he had to take advantage of the situation.

"Well, the marching lord is overrated. ”

There are simple and simple wooden bridges on the stream, and the small wooden bridges are stacked horizontally and vertically by simple wooden planks, located in the four directions of the symmetrical southeast, northwest and northwest of the pavilion.

The marching soldiers led Si Di across a simple bridge, and below the bridge deck was a gurgling stream.

The water was close at hand, clinging to the bridge deck, but it could not submerge the entire small bridge.

The pavilion has a unique shape, with four large round pillars supporting the entire top of the pavilion, and a chair back dividing two rows of carved wooden chairs inside and outside the pavilion.

This simple and atmospheric pavilion was built by himself with a lot of energy when he was on the march and practice, and it was his most satisfying work.

Four rice demons in stumbling skirts, with youthful faces, stood around the pitch-black wooden table, holding a puff fan or a beautiful teacup in their hands.

Seeing a group of colorful rice demons in his sight, the anger in Si Di's heart was ignited again.

Si Di's lips were pursed together, and his whole body exuded the temperament of a demon who should not enter.

"Lord Marcher, it's better to get straight to the point and talk about something. ”

The soldier's face was full of respect, but there was no look of joy in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"Lord Sidi, you don't need to be angry, the two rice demons who didn't understand the rules yesterday have been expelled from the wolf demon clan by me. Today, I really hope to share this good tea with you, as well as this leisurely but slightly lonely scenery. ”

"Warmly, when I hold a wedding with Sunflower Essence, I will definitely invite you to drink tea. ”

Si Di followed behind the marching soldiers, mentioning Yuan Yiyi, the corners of his mouth were a little happy, slightly hooked, and his whole body exuded a bright temperament.

Sidi walked across the simple wooden plank bridge, and his eyes habitually looked around.

When the marching soldiers heard Si Di's words, a cold light flashed in their eyes.

It seems that Lord Sidi has made up his mind, and his efforts may have little effect.

If you can't successfully expel Yuan Yiyi within five days, you can only use the most undesirable move.

The marching soldier thought to himself, his heart was an ice that could not be dissolved, and his face did not show any humility and respect, and politely replied to Sidi's invitation.

"How can the march be, then there is Lord Laosi to bother to prepare. ”

For the marching soldiers, Lord Sidi's tea is not as delicious as that of Lord Stygian Ice.

Of course, the marching soldiers will not forget, because of the harsh punishment, how indifferent and disgusted Si Di was when he looked at him when he was a child.

A she-wolf demon in a long blue satin dress crouched between the platforms that jutted out around the pavilion, directly in front of Si Di standing.

A misty mist floated out from all around the she-wolf demon, and only the black and shiny hair could be seen, with two ethereal colors in the sunlight.

A pot of steaming water had already been boiled, and the she-wolf demon lowered her eyes, staring intently at the boiling hot water in front of her, and the skirt embroidered with orchids was scattered on the ground, like a vivid and elegant orchid.

The she-wolf demon had a slight shyness on her face, and more of an unstoppable arrogance, raising her head slightly to look at Si Di.

The marcher coughed lightly twice, calling the she-wolf demon who was in her youth on the ground to get up.

"Lan'er, get up and see Lord Sidi. Lord Sidi, this is Lan'er, who is less than eighteen years old, has successfully transformed into a demon, and is the pride of our wolf demon clan. Not only that, Lan'er is all good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially good at cooking tea. ”

This Lan'er is the only daughter of the marching sister's family, arrogant by nature, but simple-minded, because of her beautiful appearance and exquisite talent, she is very popular in the wolf demon clan.

Since he hopes to control Sidi through the she-wolf demon, he naturally can't find those she-wolf demons who don't know the roots.

Lan'er belongs to the upper echelons of the wolf demon clan, and she is not aggrieved.

When Lan'er heard the order, Wan Ting got up and bowed gently to the ground, and a light orchid gently flowed with her movements, with an elegant and noble temperament.

"Lord Sidi, I am Lan'er, and I am not married yet. Today, it is the honor of Lan'er to make tea for Lord Sidi, which is the honor of Lan'er's life. ”

After Lan'er finished speaking, she raised her head slightly, glanced at Si Di, her eyes were suddenly a little confused and intoxicated, her cheeks appeared delicately flushed, and she gently tilted her head to the side, she seemed to be very satisfied, and smiled quietly.

This Sidi is really a talented man among demons, with a resolute and cold face, with a strong aura. Dressed in a white robe, generous in the sun, chic and magnificent, exuding a calm and reliable temperament, it is simply incomparable.

Lan'er's eyes are a little smart, with the unique atmosphere of youth, her eyebrows are elegant, and her curved willow eyebrows are delicate and cute.

Lan'er looks delicate, and her smile is even more pleasing.

When the soldiers saw their own children, their eyebrows and eyes rarely softened, and they couldn't hide a look of pride and pride in their eyes.

Si Di deliberately snorted coldly in front of the marching soldiers, glanced at Lan'er, and continued to walk towards the pavilion.

Si Di's indifferent attitude made Lan'er feel embarrassed, standing in place, stunned for a long time, not knowing what to say or do.

Si Di's tone was cold, with a keen sharpness.

"Lord Marcher, I'm here for tea today. I heard that Biluo spring tea needs to be concocted hundreds of times with a thousand years of well water before it can be imported, I don't know ...... this tea today?"

The face of the marching soldier who was choked by Si Di was a little ugly, and seeing Si Di treating his children so indifferently and rudely, the ruddy on his face gradually turned into a depressed cyan.

Three soft cushions have been laid out in advance in the pavilion, and a plain gray cushion is placed on one side of the bench.

On the chair on the opposite side, a pair of pink mandarin duck chair cushions are flattened, with playful and cute colors in the sun.

Tea making utensils are placed on the table, and small cups made of purple sand teapots and green jade are arranged in an orderly manner.

The sun shines down, and the purple and pale white colors are matched to create a bright and unique glow.

"Lord Siji, please take a seat. ”

The marching soldier spread out one hand and sat down, his tone was cold, and he commanded Lan'er, who was standing.

"Lan'er, don't be in a daze, let Lord Sidi taste the tea you cooked. ”

Si Di looked at the chair cushion, and knew it in his heart, bypassing the guidance of the marching soldiers, and sat on the plain gray chair cushion coldly.

"This, Lord Sidi!"

The marching soldier saw that Si Di did not achieve the position he had arranged, and the depth on his face increased a little, like a dark cloud in the rainy season, as if the solemn face would not be able to hold back in the next second.

Si Di sat on the gray cushion, Quan Dang didn't see or hear, looked around, admiring the flowing water, and exuded a refreshing temperament.