Feng Lingbi said with a smile: "Kite has a good family, if anyone can marry you and go home, it will really be a blessing for three lives." ”

Liuyu Shi Yuan agreed: "Of course, look at this—" She put her finger in front of her face and shook it around, and said, "A prosperous face! Alas, it is difficult to be a poor family, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, which is not to be bought with money, if you don't calculate carefully, what will you eat and drink in the future?

On the way out of the Hou Mansion, Feng Lingbi listened to the 'Book of Days' of Liuyu Shi Kite. He couldn't imagine how poor Zhong Shan was to be able to cultivate such a 'little wealth fan' who was good at accumulating money and getting light, could it be that Lord Candle Dragon's life was really so poor?

Suddenly, as soon as the clouds rose in the southern sky, a thunderbolt suddenly gathered clouds and mist in the sky, and in an instant, lightning flashed and boomed, and heavy rain poured down.

Pedestrians on the street scattered in all directions, scrambling to find shelter from the rain.

Feng Lingbi was also busy covering the rain with her sleeves, protecting the rain and kites, and ran to a very small grass pavilion tea shed on the side of the road to rest and avoid the rain.

The grass pavilion is simple but clean and neat, with only two old tables and eight benches. Because the shopkeeper was not there, the celadon teapot on the table with a half-lip spout was also empty, and there was no water and no tea, leaving only a little bit of the fragrance of camellia. The hundred-year-old pot, that wisp of tea flavor has been deep for many years, so it has also been immersed in the teapot porcelain, and the fragrance is not dispersed.

Liuyu Shi Kite sat down, looked at the empty streets outside the grass pavilion, and sighed: "The street market that was so lively just now, a sudden heavy rain caused everyone to flee when the disaster came. ”

Feng Lingbi sat beside her, wiped the little rain flowers from her forehead with the corner of her sleeve, and said softly: "Impermanence is terrifying, and the world is like this." ”

Liuyu Shi Yuan smiled and was silent for a long time.

She looked at this small grass pavilion and said, "Well, after settling down in the future, it would be good to open such a simple tea stall." ”

Feng Lingbi flashed a little surprise and asked, "Do you yearn for such a peaceful life?"

Liuyu Shi Yuan nodded and replied, "When I was in Zhongshan, I thought about it like this. It's a pity that Candle Nine is cold and doesn't attract customers. The tea customers are here, if you see the little two in the running hall with an icy face that doesn't care about killing and burying, then you won't mistakenly think that I am here in a black shop that kills people and sells goods? Who dares to come to this shop to drink tea?!"

Feng Lingbi smiled and said, "Let Lord Candle Dragon go to be the second child of the shop?"

Liuyu Shi Kite said disapprerovingly: "Father agreed at the time, but Niubi Jiufeng said: 'Zhongshan is located in the northwest extreme cold ridge, and few guests visit. Even if there are people who come to rest, most of them are just some poor ghosts and scattered immortals who have cultivated the mountain, and if they can't do it, they will not only let them drink tea for nothing, but also help them with some entanglements, and they can't make any money. As a last resort, I had no choice but to do it. ”

She looked at the tea shed and said, "Otherwise, let's set up a small shop to sell both tea fruits and jugglers, so that everyone can drink tea and watch performances, wouldn't it be even more popular! Then I will become a veritable proprietress worthy of the name!"

Feng Lingbi lightly hugged her shoulder, and said kindly: "Boss Liuyu, do you need to recruit a boss? ”

Liuyu Shi Yuan turned his head, patted his forehead, and said with a smile: "If you want to be beautiful, you can only do it by the master of the company." My pie here is so tightly hidden that I can't fall off!"

Feng Lingbi shook his head and said, "Feng someone doesn't pick up pies, only beauties." If the beauty comes with her own pie, then I will take all the trouble to get it!"

Liuyu Shi snorted and said with a smile: "Poor mouth!"

Feng Lingbi said seriously: "Where am I poor, someone said it herself, she wants to rely on me for a lifetime, two lifetimes, three lifetimes, four, five, six, seven, eight lifetime......s!

Liuyu Shi Yuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, blushed and shouted: "Don't say it, don't say it!" Suddenly his fingertips touched his warm lip line, and Liuyu Shi Kite suddenly withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted, and froze there, at a loss.

Feng Lingbi hugged her intimately in her arms, and said softly: "Good kite, I only wish to be able to live with you the idle days of Qingping Chang'an in the mountains and fields, and I don't want any fame and fortune." ”

Liuyu Shi Yuan was stupid, gradually hooked his lips, and said in a low voice: "This is what you said, don't deny it." ”

The rain outside the shed did not stop, but the golden sun had already plated a layer of dazzling and scorching gold on the cloud inlays of large pieces of black crows, and the sparkling raindrop bead curtain also appeared clearer and brighter.

How do you know that the red beans are messy when it rains, and the exquisite dice are encore.

The dew is thick in late autumn, and the night is as cool as water.

The hook moon gradually slopes from the west, among the wild grass, the autumn insects chirp as a piece, one after another, and the rhyme becomes a rhyme.

Nan Guchen's 'squeaky' teeth grinding sound and the insect chirping outside the temple formed a song, and they played in unison. He slept soundly, unscrupulously posing with a big 'big' word that was exaggerated beyond repeat, and he didn't know what gratifying anecdotes he encountered in his dream, which would make him laugh so happily, turn over, scratch his belly, and continue to fall asleep.

Rong Qi looked at it stupidly, reluctant to stagger half of his eyes, engraved in his heart, and looked at three points.

He remembered that he had been at his bedside for countless nights, tracing the picturesque eyebrows, eyes and cheeks over and over again. In the years after leaving Kunlun Void, he also missed countless nights at that time, and missed the sentence 'little white-eyed wolf' that this person called out in an extremely disgusted and angry tone. Five thousand years, he has been guarding a Kunlun void without this person, and so on, it is a thousand years of exchanging the sea for mulberry fields, this person is so ruthless, and finally discarded him smoothly!

He thought about looking for this person from all over Kyushu, but after all, he was still reluctant, reluctant, let this person suffer every bit of suffering and injury for him, those wind and rain pains, it was enough for him to suffer alone.

He took off his robe and carefully draped it over Nan Guchen.

Rong Qi opened his mouth, wanting to call this person's name while he was asleep, but he was dumbfounded for a while, confused. Yes, what should he call this man? Father? However, this man has never admitted that he is his adopted son! Is it a pet? But there is not a day when this man does not want to throw him away! Or, is it a benefactor? Then this kindness is not exhausted by cutting his flesh and removing his bones! Let's call it an old man, the past life has been exhausted, the cycle is a thousand turns, this life is strange, and we will not meet.

He is an ominous person who brings bad luck and calamity to this man, why should he still have the face to entangle him, he has already harmed him, why should he revert to delusion and do hateful things.

The eight directions are distressed and empty, and the piccolo is silent and sends the heavens to death.

Early in the morning, Nan Guchen shouted and shouted: "Who is so lacking in morality, he actually secretly pressed Brother Rong's robe under the soles of my feet, and he didn't joke like this, isn't this fatal!

Fei Fei pinched his nose and looked at this black and eighteen-folded 'moon white robe', and sighed breathlessly: "Nanye, how long have you not washed your feet?"

Nan Guchen thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Last year, should it have been washed last year, right?"

Liuyu Shi Yuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Make good money, buy another one!"

Nan Guchen raised his eyebrows, and his whole face was tangled into a big word 'bitter', hey, where is it, this is not a disaster from the sky......!

Nan Guchen's passing years are unfavorable, but this 'Shi Yutian Group', known as the most fantastical and wonderful juggling stall in the Taiyan Heavenly Dynasty, is indeed a thief in the passing years, and good luck is at the head.

Every day, Chun Yuanhou came in person, escorted the Shi Yutian group, and cheered up, this business, if you don't want to do it well, it's not easy.