Chapter 137: New Year's Friends (1)
Maybe it is Zhong Lingyuxiu's land that Wan Ling is much more spiritual, Ouyang Zi shouted in his medicine garden for a long time, and the few little guys who were leisurely eating grass didn't have the slightest sense of panic, and ran a few steps to avoid the old man's pursuit, and then continued to chew slowly, very calm.
The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.
Xiao Feng and Yu Yi watched the play very happily, but they were not heartless in the end, and they didn't forget to help, so after laughing for a while, they walked two steps quickly and went to the medicine garden.
In fact, there was no need for the two of them to make a move, and when Xiao Feng approached the medicine garden, a few little guys were very well-behaved and got together, shrinking themselves into balls, which was very cute.
Xiao Feng blinked when he saw this, and looked up at Ouyang Zi with a look of hope, which was also very cute.
Ouyang Zi grinned a little, and then waved his hand helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, the old man has a large number, and he is not like them." ”
Xiao Feng immediately smiled.
After dealing with the mess in the medicine garden, Ouyang Zi invited the two to the thatched house.
The thatched cottage is simple and clean, a row of wooden shelves is placed in a corner, and a lot of herbs that have been dried are piled up on it, and the thatched cottage also exudes a faint fragrance of medicinal herbs, which smells very good.
Xiao Feng also sat down casually after the elder sat down, looked around at the thatched house, and praised: "Grandpa has gained a lot recently." ”
"Yes, I recently found a good place, where the herbs are really good, but they are not suitable for people, or grandpa will move over there. Ouyang Zi poured tea for the two of them and said with a smile, "Come, try grandpa's craftsmanship, this is grandpa's new medicinal tea, and you can't drink it anywhere else." ”
Xiao Feng sat up slightly straight and took it, and took a shallow sip, "Well, grandpa's craftsmanship is good." ”
He suddenly frowned again, smiled and asked, "What kind of tea is this?"
"Oh, this one, it seems to be called Sanssouci grass, calming the nerves, good for children. Ouyang Zi still smiled, and he also took a shallow sip of himself, and praised: "Good tea!"
Xiao Feng put down the teacup and rubbed his forehead with one hand, "The fragrance on grandpa's body is the flower of Sanssouci grass?"
"Well," Ouyang Zi nodded slightly, "Worry-free, no worries to be able to smell it safely, eat it, it's a good thing." ”
Xiao Feng supported his forehead with one hand and stopped talking.
Ouyang Zi looked up at Yu Yi.
Yu Yi was groggy, but barely kept awake.
Ouyang Zi suddenly laughed and scolded, "Your affairs have made Xiaofeng think about it, what are you still thinking about?"
Yu Yi didn't know what he meant, and he was confused.
"Little wind?" Ouyang Zi didn't explain, raised his hand and patted Xiao Feng, seeing that Xiao Feng didn't react, he scooped Xiao Feng into his arms, and said distressedly: "It's so light, it's not long, I don't know how to be better for myself." ”
He turned his head to look at Yu Yi who frowned again, "Okay, Xiaofeng is not worried, what are you worried about?" Xiaofeng thinks too much, there are too many things hidden in his heart, and he naturally reacts more after drinking worry-free, and he will be fine if he sleeps," he thought for a while, and suddenly took out a paper bag from his arms and threw it to Yu Yi, "As for you, eat it and sleep well, it is good." Also, what's the use of not thinking all day?"
Saying that it was not the same as Yi reacting, picking up Xiao Feng and leaving the cottage.
......
The whole body was warm as if bathed in the bright sunshine of early spring, making people lazily reluctant to get up, Xiao Feng felt the comfort that made him obsessed but did not dare to be infatuated, and called softly, "Grandpa Ouyang." ”
"Awake?" A familiar old voice came from his ears, real and clear, "It's only been a day, and I'll sleep for a while." ”
Xiao Feng opened his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight made Xiao Feng subconsciously raise his hand, but the slight stinging pain made him stop his movements, and smiled at Ouyang Ziwei, "It's been a day, still sleeping?"
There is bright sunlight shining into the house through the window, and the scenery is just right.
"Still want to move?" Ouyang Zi frowned, "A needle, what do you move?"
"Oh. Xiao Feng obediently responded, was silent for a few breaths, and then said softly: "Grandpa doesn't want to be like this in the future, is it okay?"
He paused slightly, and added in a low voice, "You are an elder and a healer, and I don't want to be defensive against you." ”
"You blame grandpa?" Ouyang Zi was also silent for a few breaths, and asked without answering.
"Why blame?" Xiao Feng tilted his head slightly and looked at the old man seriously, "You didn't harm me, but it was for my good...... There are some things I don't like. ”
Ouyang Zi was slightly stunned, and smiled helplessly, "Okay, I'll say hello to you later, how about it?"
"Hmm. Xiao Feng smiled slightly.
A day later, in the peaceful paradise, an old man and a young man sat in front of a wooden table and played quietly.
"Take, take. After a few minutes, the young man's grinning voice sounded again, and there was a slight ridicule in his tone.
This is the ninth game of chess that the old man has lost in a row.
"What? Why did you lose again. The old man almost jumped up and cursed. In the past, the two of them won or lost five or five points in the game, but now they haven't won even a game for the whole morning, so don't you want to be old?
The young man smiled slightly, "Still not convinced?"
"Unconvinced, unconvinced. The old man shouted like a naughty child, and suddenly raised his hand to grab the chess pieces on the table, "I'm obviously here, why is it there, who moved it?"
Xiao Feng smiled dumbly, and said seriously: "But if you move this move, you will take thirteen more moves or lose, interesting?"
"Oh no, this is also wrong. The old man was stunned, and then reached out to grab the other pieces.
"Hey," the young man raised his hand to stop him, and smiled, "Then we can talk about it, just this once." ”
"Uh-huh. The old man nodded hurriedly, and then stretched out his hand to move the chess pieces, not at all weak.
"That's not right...... That's not right either...... Hey, why is this here? It should be here...... That's right here......"
The young man watched the old man chattering there, directing and acting by himself, and he didn't care, he thought about it, and suddenly asked, "Grandpa, when will Uncle Yu wake up?"
The old man paused slightly, and looked up at the young man, "I'm tired of staying here, do you want to go?"
The young man hesitated, "The eightieth birthday of the old master of Tangjiabao is on March 17, I want to go and see it." ”
"Well," the old man frowned, "then I'm going to leave in the next two days." ”
"Hmm. The young man nodded vigorously, pitiful, "Uncle Yu won't wake up again, I'll just go by myself, it's boring all the way." ”
The old man glanced at the young man helplessly, and poked the young man's head, "Ghost spirit! I gave him a pill made of Ning Shen Grass, and he usually has to sleep for three days, and he can wake up tomorrow." ”
"Oh. The boy smiled shyly.
The old man began to move the chess pieces again, but he lost his previous interest, "I originally wanted you to sleep for three days, but you just refused, you were bored, right?"
"It's not boring," the young man looked up at the old man embarrassedly, and shook his head again and again, "If grandpa's skin can be a little thinner, Xiaofeng will be even less boring." ”
The old man's move of moving the chess pieces paused again, raised his hand and smashed a chestnut down, and scolded with a smile: "Good boy, dare to say that grandpa is thick-skinned and polite?"
At this time, the chess game has been moved by nearly half of the chess pieces, and it has long been unrecognizable.
(End of chapter)