"If you want to say it, just say it! If you don't want to say it, don't delay me to enjoy this round of moonlight alone!" Xiao Zhuang was pretending to look at the scenery.

Tianming shook his head and said, "Actually, I've been inventing a kind of milk powder recently!"

"You still invent milk powder?" Xiao Zhuang said disdainfully.

"The taste is very peculiar!" Tianming said pretending to be mysterious, looking at his appearance, his eyebrows were raised.

"What flavor?" Xiao Zhuang asked curiously, is there finally a new flavor of milk powder?

"Roast pheasant flavor!" Tianming said proudly.

Xiao Zhuang looked at Tianming with disgust, just like looking at a young child.

"What, second uncle, don't you like it?" Tianming thought that his second uncle would be happier than Tianming when he heard what Tianming was developing, but seeing Xiaozhuang's indifferent face, Tianming asked hesitantly.

"Who would drink milk powder with this taste!" Xiao Zhuang scolded angrily.

"I" Tianming pointed to his name, and was about to say something but was interrupted by Xiao Zhuang's response.

"Don't tell me, you'll drink milk powder with this flavor!" Xiao Zhuang still scolded Tianming angrily.

"Uh" Tianming said embarrassedly: "Second uncle, you robbed me of all my lines." ”

"So that's what you really think?" Xiao Zhuang looked at Tianming in surprise.

"yes. Tianming scratched the back of his head, looking like he took it for granted.

"You kid, why are you so heavy!" Xiao Zhuang said.

"No, I think it tastes good. Tianming said: "Second uncle, don't you get tired of drinking one flavor of milk powder every day?"

"I've been tired of it for a long time. Xiao Zhuang pouted.

"So, I have such a relationship with the second uncle, and I have developed a new flavor for the second uncle," Tianming said.

"So you should make something normal, like strawberry, orange, this normal flavor! Maybe it's good to make a chocolate flavor. ”

"Ah," Tianming said with some frustration, "These are completely unattractive to me." ”

Xiao Zhuang was speechless for a while, thinking to himself, why is this child's taste getting heavier and heavier?

Suddenly a cool breeze blew, Xiao Zhuang couldn't help but shiver in this summer night, and Tianming seemed to be still enjoying the coolness brought to him by the wind.

Xiao Zhuang's hands were crossed on his arms, and he looked like he was very cold, but he couldn't help but tremble when he even spoke: "Hey Tianming, don't you think it's cold here?"

Tianming shook his head and said, "It's not cold! It's very hot, but fortunately, the wind blew just now, so it doesn't look so hot." ”

"Are you sick?" Xiao Zhuang's voice was obviously not as loud as just now, and he only heard his voice trembling.

"Second uncle, what's wrong with you?" Tianming noticed Xiao Zhuang's strange appearance and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"It's too cold. Xiao Zhuang said.

Tianming touched Xiao Zhuang's forehead with his greasy little hand that had just grabbed the roast pheasant. Xiao Zhuang flashed Tianming's hand sideways, and said disgustedly: "Your hands are too dirty." ”

After hearing this, Tianming remembered that the second uncle had a habit of cleanliness, so he wiped the oil on his hands casually on his body, wiped his hands clean, and then Tianming stretched out his hand, and he gently touched Xiaozhuang's forehead to see if he had a fever. I touched it carefully, and it didn't get hot.

Tianming wondered: "Eh, strange, I don't have a fever! How can I feel cold, it's obviously very hot!"

"Cold" Xiaozhuang trembled even more.

Tianming saw that Xiaozhuang was really cold, so he uncovered his clothes, picked up Xiaozhuang, and let Xiaozhuang cling to his warm chest, and then Tianming tied up the open clothes, Tianming felt that Xiaozhuang probably wouldn't feel cold in this way, right?

"How's it going?" Tianming asked with concern, touching Xiao Zhuang's body, Tianming only felt a chill, which happened to be the opposite of Gai Nie, Gai Nie was hot, touch it, the contact place is like being scalded by boiling water, and Xiao Zhuang This is simply a natural air conditioner!

"Do you still feel cold?" Tianming asked.

"Hmm. Xiao Zhuang curled up in Tianming's arms.

"Then I'll take you to find an analogy, that guy will cure this strange problem of the second uncle!" Tianming said.

"For example?" Xiao Zhuang said curiously, "What a strange name." ”

"I'll just say it! I also think this name is very strange, it's called for an example! Isn't this looking for a fight!" Tianming smiled stupidly.

Within two steps, he came to Bi Fang's door, the room was still brightly lit, and Bi Fang seemed to be writing something on his desk.

Tianming didn't feel that he was disturbing others, and he said confidently: "For example, open the door quickly!"

Hearing what the outsider called him, Bi Fang didn't even have to think about it, he knew that the person outside the door was Tianming. Bi Fang frowned and said, "Sleep! Good night!"

"Eh, don't sleep yet! My second uncle is not feeling well, you can help him take a look. Tianming hurriedly said.

"What's wrong with your second uncle?" Bi Fang said through the door.

"It's too cold in here," Zhuang said.

Tianming first answered Xiaozhuang's question, only to hear Tianming say: "Eh, no, second uncle, this is clearly the hottest place, and there is no heat outside the door just now!"

Then he said to Bi Fang: "You let us in first." Tianming could clearly feel Xiao Zhuang trembling by now.

"Your second uncle can come in, but you can't. Bi Fang said seriously.

"Eh, how is this!" Tianming said unhappily. As he spoke, Tianming suddenly pushed open Bi Fang's door, and as soon as he entered the door, Tianming said unhappily: "For example, you are too boring, aren't you? Aren't we friends?"

Seeing Tianming coming in, Bi Fang was frightened again and jumped on the beam, only to see Bi Fang holding the pillar in front of the beam, and said in a collapsed voice: "Didn't you let you in!"

"What's the matter!" Tianming said, "You come down to see my second uncle first, what's wrong with him?"

"You go farther first!" Bi Fang said: "If you go farther, I'll come down!"

"Okay!" Tianming said, walked to Bi Fang's bed, hugged Xiaozhuang to the bed first, and then covered him with a quilt, and then said: "For example, I'll go out first!"

"My name is Bi Fang!" Bi Fang couldn't stand Tianming's call to him anymore, and he emphasized repeatedly.

"Okay, good, Bifang! Bifang!" Tianming first pretended to deal with Bi Fang perfunctorily, using a tone that I don't know where it was, and Tianming also asked: "Anyway, where are you dialecting! Where are you from!"

"Bi Fang, you are deaf, you are deaf, you are deaf!" Bi Fang roared.

"Got it! For example, oh no, it's Bi Fang! You can show my second uncle first!" Tianming waved his hand, as if he didn't want to quarrel with Bi Fang anymore, but it seemed that Bi Fang was the one who collapsed, okay?

Looking at Xiao Zhuang lying on the bed again, under the thick quilt, he was still so cold that his teeth trembled. Bi Fang slowly slipped down from the pillar in front of the beam, and then he walked in front of Xiao Zhuang and looked at it carefully.

Then he hurriedly said, "Take him away!"

"What's wrong?" Tianming saw Bi Fang's anxious look, and he also became anxious.

"Don't ask yet, take it away first!" Bi Fang became more and more anxious the more he said.

"You take him out!" Tianming was also in a hurry, and he hurried to the house.

"I can't touch him!" Bi Fang said eagerly.

Tianming ran in front of Xiaozhuang in three steps and two steps, picked him up, turned around and ran out of the door, ran two steps, Tianming looked back blankly and asked, "Where do you want to hold the second uncle?"

"Anything!" Bi Fang said, "However, don't let him get close to your uncle." ”

"Why?" Tianming said curiously.

"You go first!" Bi Fang said eagerly, "Don't let your second uncle be in a hot place." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Tianming ran out eagerly, his mouth still asking.

Tianming ran to Yingzheng's dormitory, because he couldn't think of any place that was cool for a while, in this huge Xianyang Palace, except for the uncle, he only knew Yingzheng, Bi Fang said that he was not allowed to find the uncle, so he subconsciously ran to the direction where Yingzheng was.

In the middle of the night, Ying Zheng had just gotten off the morning court and was going to wash and sleep. On this day, he was in a hurry all the way, rushing all the way to Yingzheng's dormitory, and shouting: "Turn on the air conditioner!

At this time, Ying Zheng had already fallen down on the bed, and he was drowsy, and he was made sleepless by the roar of the dawn. As soon as he heard Tianming's voice, Yingzheng's head ached faintly, he stared at the direction of the door with a frown, and said coldly: "What's going on outside?"

"Back to Your Majesty, Tianming Shaoxia is hurrying towards this side. Hearing Yingzheng's words, an internal official trotted in from outside and said unhurriedly.

"It's really this kid. Ying Zheng locked it tighter every day, muttering to himself, and then Ying Zheng wondered: "What is he shouting?"

The internal official thought for a moment, and then said: "It seems to be shouting about air conditioning." The official's words were slightly hesitant.

"What does this kid want to do?" Ying Zheng said unhappily: "Want to come to mine in my bedroom to blow the air conditioner? It's just wishful thinking, what does he do with me?"

"Your Majesty, you are right. The internal officer flattered.

"Go and stop him, don't let him in. Ying Zheng ordered and said, just say that, he lay down, looking at the ceiling in a daze, no, no, how could His Majesty be in a daze, Ying Zheng lay down, looking at the ceiling, his deep eyes were full of thoughts and doubts.

Outside the door, first Tianming's voice was getting closer and closer, and then there was the sound of Tianming and the internal officials arguing, and there was even the sound of Xiaozhuang talking, in short, it was noisy outside, which made Yingzheng unable to sleep if he wanted to.

Gradually, the outside quieted down, and the silence made Ying Zheng creepy, could it be that the internal officials blew Tianming away? No, Tianming, this kid is the most difficult, Ying Zheng knows this very well, if this kid disagrees with his views or hinders him from doing what he wants, then this kid will definitely keep talking, talking presumptuously, his mouth is like a cotton trouser leg, loose and can't work.

This book was first published in Book King