Chapter 3 Dinner
Sikong Miao sat on the steps, watched the fifth Xiaolou and Li Fugang walk out of the alley, and immediately laughed out loud, laughing so much that he bent down and rolled down the stairs, and finally simply lay on the ground and laughed, as if he had never seen such a funny thing in his life.
There are not many opportunities to see Ying Ying's bad luck, and Sikong Miao really can't wait to laugh out loud for a year.
Ying Chengfeng shrunk into a ball, like one, his eyes could still stare at Sikong Miao fiercely, his eyes were full of resentment, and he could still spit out a few words in his clenched teeth: "You, a long time ago, can you see it, right!?"
"Haha, with her level of transfiguration, I can see it at a glance haha, but I didn't let you shoot someone's chest haha. ”
Sikong Miao covered his stomach and lay on the ground with a smile and breathlessness, but he could still say a sentence completely, which was really embarrassing for him.
The big-eyed girl seemed to be infected by his laughter, and she just laughed softly a few times, as if she was still a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, this wine shop is deep in the alley, and few people usually come to such a remote place to drink except for some old customers, so there will be no other people in the rivers and lakes to come to see him laugh.
The fifth small building was originally fancy the quiet atmosphere of this wine shop, and then I was pleasantly surprised to find that the wine here is actually very good, Ying Chengfeng has known the shopkeeper of this wine shop a long time ago, and every time I go to the country of Yue, I will come here to find the shopkeeper to reminisce about the past, and drink a few glasses along the way.
After laughing for a while, Sikong Miaocai got up from the ground with difficulty, and let out a long sigh of relief, seeing that his face had slowly returned to normal, but there was still a smile in his eyes.
"Are you better?" As soon as he spoke, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and without waiting for Ying Chengfeng to answer, he immediately said: "I know a miracle doctor in the capital, it is said that he used to cleanse the eunuchs in the palace, and the technique is skilled, and the fee is not high, do you want to introduce it to you." ”
At the end, he couldn't help but laugh again, as if someone had clicked on him.
But at this moment, Ying Chengfeng suddenly jumped up from the ground, and kicked out with a broken foot, "I think this miracle doctor should be left for you to see!"
Sikong Miao was still looking up and laughing, of course his chin didn't have eyes, and Ying Chengfeng's body was too fast and ruthless, seeing that he was about to hit this leg firmly.
The big-eyed girl was really taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "You two"
Before she could say this, Sikong Miao suddenly flew lightly, as if he suddenly had wings on his back, then turned over in the air, and then fell lightly on the table, at this time he was still laughing, but from laughter to smile.
He jumped down from the table with a smile: "I see that although your injury heals quickly, I'm afraid there are still hidden dangers, so you have to go to the divine doctor to have a look, and cut it forever!"
He said it very sincerely.
Ying Chengfeng deliberately kept a straight face: "You little thief is not good at stealing, how did you do such a deponic thing, are you worthy of your thief ancestor?"
He seemed to be more sincere.
Both men seem to be true friends who persuade people to do good, provided that they don't listen to what they say, of course.
The big-eyed girl laughed again, and she seemed to laugh a lot to-day—wouldn't it be a waste if such watery eyes weren't smiling often?
Sikong Miao pondered for a moment, as if he felt that this sentence was very reasonable, and felt that he really should steal something, so he slowly stretched out his hand.
The hand was still very slow when it was stretched out, and suddenly it seemed to be empty again, ethereal and nowhere to be found, as if it did not exist at all, and as if it was everywhere.
When I took it back, there was a yellowed note in my palm.
What can make the name Sikong Miao surpass the rivers and lakes is not only his unparalleled light skills, but also the miraculous hand kung fu - wonderful hands.
So Ying Chengfeng just watched the thing fall into Sikong Miao's hand in the blink of an eye, he didn't resist, he couldn't resist at all! All he could do was sigh, because no one could understand better than him that what fell into Sikong Miao's pocket, even the "Hades" couldn't get it back.
But Sikong Miao doesn't steal his friends' things, which is known to the whole world, and the two of them are still good friends who grew up wearing a pair of open crotch pants.
Ying Chengfeng felt that he could still save it again, and he asked, "Are we two friends?"
Sikong Miao nodded: "Of course, you wore out my three pants, and I still remember them." ”
Ying Chengfeng blinked: "I remember that you have a rule that you never steal from your friends." ”
"Oh!" Sikong Miao patted his head and suddenly realized, "It seems that there is such a thing." ”
"So, what, what?" Ying Chengfeng said every word very heavily, and he was panting, for fear that he would not be able to remember.
Sikong Miao also blinked: "I didn't steal anything from you. ”
Then he leisurely let go of his right hand and held the yellowed note in front of Ying Chengfeng, with smugness in his eyes, not knowing whether to slap Ying Chengfeng or his own.
"Then you are"
"To take and not to sue is to steal. Sikong Miao interrupted him, "I'm robbing!"
Dusk, before dusk.
Although the sky was not dark, Situ Mansion had already lit the lamp.
As dusk approached, the weather suddenly turned sour, the air was low and dense clouds were pressing, and a gust of autumn wind blew through and rolled up the fallen leaves, and the temperature seemed to become even lower, so that every window in the wing room was closed very tightly, and even the cold wind could not blow in.
Li Fenggu walked into the wing, closed the door and tied the latch again, blocked the cold autumn wind from the door, took off the official robe made of forged cloud silk, hung it on the hanger and didn't look at it, and when he turned around, he already laughed.
In the middle of the wing, there were already three people sitting on the square table of Huanghuali wood, the fifth small building, Li Fu, and Li Fu's mother, there were no people around, and even the meals were made by Mrs. Li, who had not been in the kitchen for many years.
The table was not very big, the meal was not sumptuous, and although there were not many people seated, they were all his family.
He has always had a cold face outside, even when he saw the Emperor of Yue, he rarely smiled a few times, but when he came home and saw his family, he smiled like a child.
He may not have a good smile.
His temples were gray, and when he laughed, his eyes were always squinted, and the wrinkles on his forehead were all squeezed together, and in each wrinkle there was no unknown pain hidden.
It seemed to be just an ordinary family dinner, and the room was as lively as ever.
The fifth Xiaolou and Li Fu fought with chopsticks, and they had to quarrel almost every time they ate, and the reason this time was because Li Fu threw all the meat he didn't want to eat into the bowl of the fifth Xiaolou.
So the fifth Xiaolou was angry: "I said that you have taken a bite, can you not throw it over!"
Li Fu shook his head and quibbled: "What's the matter, I'm kind enough to help you pick up vegetables, don't say thank you, forget it, and actually get angry at me." ”
The fifth Xiaolou carefully picked out all the lean meat and fat in the bowl, and threw them back into Li Fu's bowl: "You better keep it for yourself, I don't eat meat!"
He said no, but he swallowed a mouthful of saliva very honestly, and when he saw Li Fu's curious gaze again, he immediately pointed at him: "Wait! Don't talk, don't ask questions!"
Of course, Li Fu ignored her, blinked his eyes and began to ask: "Speaking of which, I see that you obviously want to eat meat, why don't you eat it?"
The fifth Xiaolou had long expected this to be the case, ignoring him to concentrate on eating.
Li Fu then asked again, but she still ignored it, so Li Fu kept asking again and again, and there was a spirit of never giving up without asking clearly.
Seeing that he asked ten "whys" in a row, he still looked interested, and the fifth Xiaolou only felt powerless, and he couldn't get angry if he wanted to, so he had to sigh: "Don't ask, I don't eat meat because I'm afraid of gaining weight, okay." ”
Then Li Fu asked the eleventh "why", of course, the reason why she was afraid of gaining weight.
The fifth Xiaolou took a bite of the green vegetables: "Because I have a disease that will die if I get fat, understand?"
At the end of the day, she remembered the fight in the alley, and her cheeks seemed to turn a little red. Seeing that she had eaten vegetables for so long, she found that at this age, the place where meat should grow is still growing meat, and it seems that no matter how you diet, it is not as effective as wrapping it in strips of cloth.
Li Fu nodded, staring at a piece of meat and was silent, as if he was really thinking about whether the fifth small building really had this strange disease.
The fifth Xiaolou hurriedly picked up the rice, eager to finish eating a big bite and leaving, and never let Li Fu find a chance to ask questions again.
But at this moment, Li Fenggu suddenly asked the two of them a very inconsequential question
PS: Because I've been out for several days, I only got home today and haven't updated for several days, I hope you will forgive me.
PS2: Actually, most of this chapter was written before it went out, and it was originally planned to be able to code it outside in the next few days, but it doesn't feel like it can be written in those hundreds of words, and there are several versions of it.
In fact, this problem was there when I opened the reset version.,I wrote four versions of the first chapter of the reset version.。
It's different from the previous version where I want to write it.,This version of the outline plot or something is arranged.,It's just how to say it in terms of writing.,I feel a little confused.,Sometimes I really don't know how to write.,How to write it yourself feels very uncomfortable.。
There is also a tangle in the style of writing, which can be regarded as groping for his own style.
I've been reading a lot of negative comments lately, and on the one hand, I want to try to improve, but on the other hand, it's also very bad.
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