Chapter Eighty-Four: Pointing Out the "Country"

Yue Ziran laughed "hey", bared his teeth and threatened: "Be careful, I heard that bird meat is delicious." ”

The bird seemed to understand how to eat, and was very greedy, and when it heard this, it flapped its wings in the cage and cried out excitedly: "Eat bird meat, eat bird meat." ”

Yue Ziran turned around and said proudly to Huang Rong: "Sure enough, it's a stupid bird." ”

Huang Rong rolled her eyes at him, and said helplessly: "Competing with a bird, you are proud of it." After that, he handed him the clothes and instructed: "Hurry up and change your clothes, I stewed Taihu Lake plum mackerel soup, but it is difficult to taste in other places, if you are late, they will drink it up!"

Yue Ziran took it and asked casually, "What about the Mu family?"

"Rest on the side, we've already eaten. After Huang Rong finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the house to avoid it, and asked Yue Ziran to change all her underwear in the house.

"Alright. Yue Ziran called in the house, and when Huang Rong entered, he saw that he was only wearing close-fitting clothes, and the deep robe that needed to be corset was still draped on his body indiscriminately.

Seeing Huang Rong, Yue Ziran took the waist seal of the deep coat in his hand, and asked curiously: "How do you tie this waist seal?" When did I have this dress in my package, and it looks like an old master." ”

Huang Rong heard that he took the waist seal and asked him to raise his arms, put his hands around his waist to tie it for him, and said: "This is made for you by Grandma in Lin'an, we will visit the island later, it is better to dress formally." ”

Yue Ziran naturally won't take advantage of it, put down his arms and hugged Lori in his arms, touched the tip of his nose, and asked in surprise: "Strange, when did you pay so much attention to dressing?"

Huang Rong finally tied the waist seal before speaking: "I inquired at Grandpa Bird, although the old scholar we met is the master of Zizaiju, but Zizaiju actually belongs to the eight families. And the old scholar didn't care about things many years ago, and he was taking care of the stone family inside and out.

"What, are you afraid that I won't be able to be the master of the comfortable house?" Yue Ziran's nose wandered between Huang Rong's eyebrows, training himself to smell and recognize Lori's skills.

"It's not. Huang Rong shook her head, turned her head to look out the window, and said with a smile: "In the past, Dr. Fan carried Xi Shi in the five lakes, which was really smart. You see how beautiful it is here, it is really a happy thing to die here. ”

Yue Ziran nodded seriously after hearing this, and said: "Our female king has commanded, the little one will definitely subdue them, and shun lĂŹ will be in charge of this comfortable ......" Halfway through his words, he suddenly laughed informably, and stared down at the little Lori: "I just don't know if the female king has any rewards?"

Huang Rong twisted her body in Yue Ziran's arms uneasily, pursed her lips for a moment, and then asked, "What do you want?"

"You know that. Yue Ziran whispered.

Shyness stained her cheeks red, and Huang Rong let out a faint "um". The fragrance that he spit out approached Yue Ziran's lips, causing the flames in his chest to burn like dry wood.

A lingering.

When the little Lori was in her soul, Yue Ziran's left hand rehearsed many times in his mind finally worked, and he penetrated into his clothes with lightning speed, and climbed the mountain, although he was still separated by a layer of bandeau, but he still got what he wanted, and accurately played with the mountain in his hand.

"Although I am fast with a sword in my left hand, I am not slow to do other things. Yue Ziran thought with a smug smile, but the little Lori who was startled by his action saw it.

Her right hand immediately circled around the soft flesh on Yue Ziran's waist.

Although Yue Ziran exhaled pain in his mouth, he didn't let go, and his right hand also grabbed Huang Rong's left hand that turned from shame to anger and was angry to catch the "murderer".

Huang Rong was even more angry, stomped her feet, and her eyes began to redden, which suddenly made Yue Ziran's heart confused, and hurriedly said: "Good Rong'er, good Rong'er, my fault, don't cry, don't dare again." As he spoke, although he was nostalgic for the feeling of "pointing the country" on his left hand, he quickly retracted his hand.

Huang Rong grabbed the strange hand, bit the back of the hand fiercely, lowered her head and muttered, "Let you bully me." ”

Yue Ziran shook his hand painfully, and seeing that Xiao Lori was not really angry, he said with a dead face: "That, Rong'er." ”

Huang Rong raised her head and looked at him.

"Our white rabbit is a bit small. ”

"What?" Huang Rong was puzzled, and then came to his senses, causing him to let out another shocking wail.

in another house.

The girl who was feasting put down the soup bowl in her hand and asked curiously, "Hey, was the big brother shouting just now?" ”

Sun Fugui's face changed, and he said goodbye in his heart and let the master get angry with me again. Immediately stopped the old man who was about to serve soup again: "Senior, keep more, my master hasn't drunk it yet." ”

The old man didn't listen to him, so he filled a bowl for himself and a bowl for Nannan, and praised: "Miss Huang's craftsmanship is amazing, and the fat man will definitely worship her as a teacher." ”

The wanderer nodded, and he was eager to swallow his tongue too, and said vaguely: "Not bad, not bad." ”

Although the cripple three had no words, he knew what he was thinking when he saw that he had another bowl of soup.

Sun Fugui reluctantly continued to persuade: "You all drink less, if my master can't drink the soup temper, in the future, I will only let my master open a small stove for him, and we won't be able to drink it." ”

"Are you really so stingy?" You Yuren and the old man looked at each other, and when they saw Sun Fugui nodding firmly, they immediately changed their habit of gobbling up and began to drink as if they were drinking tea.

Nan Nan seemed to be more afraid that she wouldn't be able to drink the soup, so she raised the bowl and was about to pour half of the soup back, but fortunately she was blocked by Bai Rang.

Yue Ziran rubbed his waist and walked out of the house, walked over here, and said unwillingly: "Rong'er believes me, as long as you rub it more, it will get bigger." ”

"Believe you have ghosts. Huang Rong pouted, walked in front angrily, holding the birdcage in her hand, and the white parrot was also crying in the cage: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts." ”

Yue Ziran frightened it, and then said, "In the future, you will call it a ghost." He just knew that Uncle Bird had already given this white parrot to Huang Rong.

When I entered the house, this sentence happened to be heard by the little girl.

Nan Nan raised her head and said seriously: "It has a name, it's called Xueyi Niang." ”

Yue Ziran shook his head again and again when he heard this, and said, "Emperor Li Longji of Tang Ming also raised such a white parrot, and named it Xueyi Niang, but in the end, he was pecked to death by a falcon. It's still good to have names like grass, stones, and ghosts, and it's easy to feed your life. ”

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts. The caged parrot spoke again.

"You see, the stupid bird also thinks the name is good. Yue Ziran became more and more sure, and then asked the nameless monk, and learned that the old man had prepared a meal for him, so he ignored it. Instead, he asked the old man of the bird: "Master Bird, pairs of parrots are easy to feed, and if there is a ghost and a bird, it is strange and lonely, do you want to give us another one?"

Before the old man could speak, he shouted, "Don't, don't." It just so happened that the old man didn't want to send it, so he pointed to the grumpy little girl and shook his head.

Yue Ziran coaxed the little girl to be the best, and there were a lot of treasures on her body, so she took out a wood carving from the package she carried.

The old man and the cripple just glanced at it casually, and their eyes couldn't take their eyes off it.

It's not a big pen holder, which is not unusual. What is strange is the artistic conception carved on the wall of the pen holder and the sword intent revealed: put the lonely boat between thousands of mountains and thousands of paths, an old man wears a hat, sits in the place where birds do not fly and people do not work, parasitic mayflies in heaven and earth, a millet in the sea, and fish in the cold river.

Even if you see this scene, you can't help but feel inexplicable at this moment, there is a chill, there is a killing, arrogant, and fierce.

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