Blue Dragon vs. Black Dragon Pond --- Vernacular 64

Blue Dragon vs. Black Dragon Pond --- Vernacular 64

(The original work of Long Xingfeng is shocking, and the original author must be indicated for reprinting and publication.) )

My sister-in-law asked my sister, why didn't there be any movement? My sister didn't know why my sister-in-law asked this question, what was the movement? When my sister-in-law saw it, my sister didn't understand anything. The sister-in-law thought about it and smiled at her sister: "Sister, don't you sleep in the same bed at night?"

My sister was surprised: "Is it in a bed? What's wrong sister-in-law?"

"That--- ----- you're not a bed?"

"It's my bed, my brother meditating, watching me sleep. ”

"You sleep, your brother is watching you?" The sister-in-law was a little confused.

"Yes, sister-in-law, every time I sleep, it's my brother who looks at me," Lan Fei looked at his sister-in-law very seriously, without a hint of lie. Between Lan Fei and his sister-in-law, they usually talk about everything, they can ask anything, and they can say anything.

"The two of you, sleeping at night, have never hugged each other?" the sister-in-law was trying to enlighten this sister.

"We have been together, that is, when it was thundering and raining, I was afraid, and my brother hugged me together. ”

"Then ---- have you taken off your clothes?" the sister-in-law asked her sister with a smile.

"No, sister-in-law, why are you taking off your clothes?" Lan Fei was also a little confused, usually his sister-in-law didn't ask about these things, but what happened to her sister-in-law today, and she asked these confusing words.

Oh! My sister-in-law understands that my sister has been going out with her mother to ask for food since she was a child, and she has never been in contact with boys, so she doesn't know what happens between men and women. No wonder my sister's belly, in the past two years, there has been no movement at all.

My sister treats me like a relative, and she is still our savior. If I don't teach her, who can teach her this? What else is there to be embarrassed about between women and women.

The sister-in-law pulled her sister into the back room, closed the door, and asked her to take off her clothes, starting with the woman's pregnancy------。

My sister-in-law's child came back from outside and wanted to eat something, but he didn't see his mother, so he knocked on the door. The sister-in-law hurriedly opened the door: "Why did you kid come back?"

"Mother, I'm hungry," when the child saw that Lan Fei was also hurriedly dressed, and when he came out of the back room, he asked his mother: "Mother, why are you still sleeping in the daytime?"

"Silly boy, we didn't sleep, it was your aunt who had a small bump on her body, and her mother whispered to her," the sister-in-law's words to the child sounded like the real thing. However, Lan Fei felt a little uncomfortable, and slapped the child's ass with his hand: "You trick-or-treater." With that, he ran away embarrassed.

The sister-in-law watched Lan Fei run away, and then breathed a sigh of relief, hey, my sister finally knew about the things between men and women, and also confirmed the doubts of the past two years.

Standing guard every night and inspecting the cottage, as usual, Qinglong Lanfei is used to it. Sleeping at night, my brother meditating, and my sister sleeping, are also used to it. However, today's sister seems to be different from usual, sleeping, always tossing and turning, and can't sleep.

At night, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and it slowly began to rain. The elder brother saw that his sister had not fallen asleep, as if he had something on his mind. He approached some of his sisters: "Sister, what's wrong with you?

"Brother, I'm a little scared. My sister was in the bed, and she said embarrassedly.

"Ah, it's raining sister," the elder brother knew, and when it rained, the younger sister said that she was afraid. This time it was also raining, and the elder brother got up, walked to the edge of his sister's bed, and half-lay down to sleep with his sister.

"Brother, take off your clothes, tomorrow, I will wash your clothes." As she spoke, she blew out the oil lamp in one breath.

Take off your clothes, just take off your clothes, why are you turning off the lights? My brother thinks my sister is trying to save some fuel, and my sister is really good at it.

When the elder brother touched the dark, took off his clothes, and put them aside, the younger sister lifted the quilt and let the elder brother sleep, and then covered the quilt.

Usually my sister is scared when she sleeps, and her brother falls asleep with her arms, but today my brother hugged him with both hands, and it felt different from before. My brother was shocked: Why is my sister's clothes gone? My sister's heart was also beating, and her hands involuntarily touched her brother's body------。

The rain outside, dripping and ticking all night, the usual nights, are feeling very long, I don't know why, today's night feels very short, I haven't slept much, God, it's clear.

The expenses in the cottage, with the increase of personnel, are also increasing. The money accumulated in the first two years has been almost used. Lan Fei and Qinglong are total, and they need to go out and get some money back. I remembered that the golden sand was not the material of the gold ingot, and during this period of time, Qinglong took Lan Fei and went to the stone nest with sand again, and got back a lot of sand. If it's a gold ingot, you can exchange some money and come back. Therefore, my brother and sister, after discussing it, arranged some things about the cottage, loaded the sand into the carriage while no one was paying attention, and hurried out of the cottage when the moon rose.

It's still the same as before, the avenue is not walked, and the mountain path below the foot of the mountain is specially run. crossed his own county and arrived at a large county town outside. Looking at the words at the gate of the county seat, it seems that it has arrived in the area of Henan Province, and Qinglong drove the carriage into the county seat.

In the streets and alleys, shops, stalls, everywhere. Qinglong turned around in the carriage, and finally saw a shop, and above the gate, there was a signboard, four big characters "gold and silver processing".

Qinglong approached the carriage to a place where there was no one, stopped, asked his sister to take out a small bag of sand, arranged for his sister to watch the carriage, and brought the sand to this "gold and silver processing" shop.

The shop is not big, a master and two apprentices are processing all kinds of gold and silver jewelry.

A middle-aged woman who looked like a proprietress saw Qinglong coming in, so she hurriedly stepped forward and greeted: "Guest officer, what kind of jewelry do you want to process?"

Qinglong didn't speak directly, just opened the small package in his hand and let the proprietress take a look.

Just when Qinglong opened the small package, the glistening sand suddenly attracted the master who was busy with his work.

"Ahh

When Qinglong heard this, this is good, sand is the material of gold ingots. In order not to let the people in the store find out that Qinglong didn't understand, he swaggered around the store and thought about it: "You can process gold ingots for me, gold and silver jewelry, I have too many at home, and I don't need it." ”

When the shop master heard this, Qinglong was so wealthy and carried a sword on his body. Don't dare to underestimate young people, because there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. Craftsmen earn money, and they earn their craft. Not a businessman, a businessman, a profiteer, etc., belongs to the treacherous villain. Therefore, the shopkeeper looked at the master and said to Qinglong: "The sand is processed into gold ingots, three to one." ”

The proprietress drew a hand gesture to Qinglong, so that Qinglong understood what this "three to one" was.

"Three to one" is to process into three gold ingots, two Qinglong, and the store needs to process a processing fee, and the size is the same distribution.

Oh, understood, Qinglong thought for a moment, "Is it too much?" Qinglong saw that this sand was melting on a stove in the shop, which was quite troublesome, meaning that I could ask for a little less myself.

"Oh, it's not much, I said that you, a young man, don't understand the difficulties of our craftsmen, how troublesome is it?

The proprietress looked at the carriage outside and pointed to the carriage: "Is there anything else in the carriage?" ”

Qinglong looked at it, okay, just do it. Quickly went straight to the carriage, whispered a few words to his sister, and walked into the store with this large package in his hand. The younger sister came to the store with a sword in her hand, two eyes, and a bright look. The master, apprentice, and proprietress in the store were all stunned.

When they saw Lan Fei, the way he walked, he was a person with strong martial arts. Looking at Qinglong again, he is a dignified martial arts master. The two swordsmen, standing in the shop like this, who dared to slack off, hurriedly got to work.

After half a day's work, the golden sand was all processed, and a total of thirty-one gold ingots were processed. The proprietress counted in front of everyone, and left ten gold ingots for herself, and wrapped the rest for Lan Fei.

Just as Qinglong Lanfei packed up his package and was about to leave the store, a group of officials from the county yamen rushed in.

"There is a proclamation from the imperial court that no one is allowed to collect gold ore without permission, don't you know?"

Qinglong Lan Fei saw that extortion was a special housekeeping skill of the county yamen. After going through a lot of things, I understand everything, and it is useless to be reasonable.

Qinglong and Lan Fei nodded to each other, and the two of them drew their swords at the same time. Suddenly, inside and outside the store, the mandarin duck sword took off and waved, scaring the group of people in the county yamen, farting and urinating, and running out of the store with ghosts crying and wolves.

I know what will happen next, so let's talk about it next time.

(The original work of Long Xingfeng is shocking, and the original author must be indicated for reprinting and publication.) )