Chapter 202: The Willows and Flowers Are Bright
After half a cup of tea, the iron man took three short arrows.
Tie Han put the three short arrows on the bookcase in front of Feng Yang, pointed to a short arrow on the left and said, "Childe, this one is the short arrow in Bai Huan's predecessors, and the remaining two are the short arrows in the White Angel's predecessors." ”
Feng Yang sat in the chair and whispered to Tie Han: "Big man, please go and get a few more porcelain cups." ”
"Okay son, I'll go get it here. Childe, please wait a minute. The iron man said and walked briskly to the attic with the lantern.
"Brother Yang, why don't you take a rest first. Mei'er didn't give up and persuaded softly.
Feng Yang shook his head and said, "No need. ”
Mei'er said helplessly: "Then I'll make you a cup of tea." As he spoke, he walked lightly to the table of the Eight Immortals and made tea for the wind. Because there is a lot of charcoal added to make tea at night, the water in the kettle is still boiling. After a while, Mei'er made tea, served it to the bookcase in front of Feng Yang, and said softly: "It's brewed, drink it quickly." ”
Feng Yang looked at Mei'er's eyes warmly, and said softly affectionately, "Thank you, Mei'er." ”
Mei'er saw the affection in Feng Yang's eyes, her heart instantly became crisp, her breathing also accelerated, she glanced at Feng Yang with a smile, and replied in a snort: "Drink it, don't be cold." After that, he didn't dare to stop any longer, and walked back to the table of the Eight Immortals as if he was fleeing, and sat on the drum chair like a deer, reminiscing about the affection in Feng Yang's eyes just now.
"Ahem, that ...... That charm, why don't you make a cup of it yourself, this tea is good. Feng Yang said without words.
"I'm not thirsty, drink it. Not enough here. Mei'er lowered her pretty face and replied softly. Her right hand secretly pinched her thigh under the table, and a pain made her blush and inhale.
"What's wrong?" Mei'er's concerned voice came, which made Mei'er even more ashamed, forced Peng Pai's heart, maintained a calm tone, and said softly: "I'm fine, I was bitten by a mosquito just now." He thought ashamedly in his heart: "Shame on the dead, what's wrong with me in the past two days, every time Brother Yang says a few affectionate words, why does my heart beat so hard." What a shame!"
"Oh, it was a mosquito bite. I don't seem to have any mosquitoes here, so why don't you come over here? ”
"No...... No need. I killed that damn mosquito just now. Mei'er said worriedly.
"Well, well, it's still a long time before dawn, or you can take another nap. Feng Yang whispered with concern.
"Hmm. I won't bother you. Mei'er said in a snorting voice.
Mei'er's voice, the wind blowing into the ears like a heavenly sound, the heart of the heart is even more trembling, I can't wait to listen to it all the time. Just as he was about to find something to say, the iron man walked in quickly with a bamboo basket.
Feng Yang was a little surprised when he saw Tie Han walking in with a bamboo basket, and when he saw the contents of the bamboo basket clearly, he couldn't help laughing, pointing at Tie Han and smiling: "Hehe, big man, what are you doing here, don't you want to cook here?" It turned out that Tie Hanti's bamboo basket was filled with cups, plates and bowls, and a big basket full.
Tie Hanhan said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Tie Han won't be enough to delay the big thing of the son, so I brought more here." ”
Feng Yang smiled: "I just need to have five or six cups." You gave me a big basket. Haha......" said and couldn't help laughing.
Tie Han's face was a little embarrassed, and he said innocently: "Otherwise, son, you pick the leftovers, and I Tie Han will bring them back to the kitchen." "Put it down, I've brought it all, why do you bring it back?" Feng Yang motioned for Tie Han to put the basket on the bookcase.
Tie Hanhan smiled and put the bamboo basket on the bookcase, and asked respectfully, "Childe, is there anything else that I need Tie Han to do?"
Feng Yang smiled and said, "No need, you go over and have a cup of tea, Mei'er just brewed it." As he spoke, he picked out a few clean porcelain cups from the bamboo basket and put them on the table. Tie Han Han smiled and said, "Okay, I Tie Han just happened to be a little thirsty." Childe, I Tiehan went over to have a cup of tea and came over to help you. ”
"You drink slowly, you can't help me here. ”
"Okay, Childe. Tie Han said and walked to the table of eight immortals with tea.
Feng Yang held the knife in his right hand and cut a bloody cut on his right hand. Drip the blood into the porcelain cup.
"Brother Yang, why are you bleeding?" Mei'er asked in surprise with a winkling glare.
"Test the poison. Feng Yang said calmly.
"Oh. Mei'er sighed softly and sat on the drum chair quietly watching the wind.
"Childe, if you want to bleed, you can still come with an iron man, I have a lot of blood. Tie Han put down the teacup in his hand and walked quickly towards the wind as he spoke.
"No, there's enough blood. You better sit down in peace. Feng Yang said lightly.
Tie Han nodded heavily and said, "Okay, I Tie Han sit down and promise not to make a noise to disturb Childe." ”
"Hmm. Feng Yang hummed lightly and ignored Tie Han, reached out and picked up the short arrow that shot Bai Tianhuan, inserted it into a porcelain cup containing his own blood, stirred it a few times, and put it back on the bookcase. Reaching out, he inserted the remaining two short arrows into the other two porcelain cups containing his own blood and stirred them a few times.
Feng Yang waited for a while, took the cup and inspected it in the candlelight, only to see that the blood in the cup was not faintly cyan, and he couldn't help but let out a 'huh' in surprise. Putting down the cup, I picked up another cup again and looked at it, and the blood in the same porcelain cup did not appear abnormal. He couldn't help but ask the iron man, "Big man, are you sure that these three short arrows are the ones that hit my two brothers." ”
Tie Yu said affirmatively: "Of course, I can be sure of Tie Han." ”
"What's wrong, is something wrong?" asked Mei'er in a coquettish voice as she walked over quickly.
Feng Yang looked at the three short arrows on the bookcase in confusion, and muttered to himself: "That's strange, why is it not poisonous?" In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he took out a clean porcelain cup from the bamboo basket with an excited expression, and said to the iron man: "Big man, come, you put some blood into it." ”
Tie Han walked over in a daze, and wondered in surprise: "Childe, what's the matter, are you so excited to release my Tie Han's blood?" Although he muttered in his heart, he didn't hesitate at all, stretched out his right hand and put it on the empty cup, his face looked at death as if he were home, and he was proud and ambitious, and said in a solemn tone: "Come on, Childe, you can put as much as you want." ”
"I just need a little bit. Feng Yang said as he spoke, swiping lightly on his hand, and a wisp of blood quickly dripped from Tie Han's right hand into the empty porcelain cup.
When Feng Yang waited for the blood in the cup to cover the bottom of the cup, he rubbed the acupoint on Tie Han's right hand a few times, quickly stopped the blood from the wound, and said with a smile: "Okay, you take a clean cloth and bandage it yourself." With that, he impatiently picked up the archer and stirred it in the cup a few times, threw down the arrow, and took the cup and put it in the candlelight to observe. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danyang Treasure Book Claw Book House" for free for the first time.