Soon, Xuanchi came to invite Canghai to lunch. Canghai was at a loss for a moment on the top of the bed, and couldn't help but have a more profound and appropriate insight into his life: life is a breakfast followed by a lunch and then a dinner.

After thinking about it, Canghai still decided to show up at the lunch table. So he took the blue-sheathed sword under his pillow. The divine doctor actually changed into the crop top suit that Canghai specially modified for him with the green sheath sword last night, and the two looked at each other, helplessly admitting that they really had a tacit understanding.

This tacit understanding gives the best explanation for all the actions of the two men. When everyone saw it, they were silent and thorough. Xue Hao was not there, and Gong San was a little stunned.

The divine doctor and Canghai stared at the food in front of them, and they didn't move their chopsticks. The divine doctor suddenly quietly asked Canghai Dao on the left: "You didn't use that little black sword that sharpens iron like mud last night, are you afraid of hurting me again?"

There was no expression on Qingjue's face, his slightly drooping eyes swept lightly, and he looked at all his relatives and friends. Under the calm face of the little shell, he was the only one who could see his brother's displeasure and irritability.

Li Ge didn't know if it was because of his longing, so he became more and more clear.

Canghai tilted his head slightly into the divine doctor's ear and replied softly, "No, it's because the handle is not long enough." In the soft sound of cups, plates and chopsticks, ignoring the divine doctor's suddenly sinking face, he said three words softly. The divine doctor immediately widened his phoenix eyes and ran out.

Canghai got up lightly and turned to the entrance of the back hall. Gong San suddenly noticed that his snow-white sleeves were large, wide, and pointed diagonally to the ground in style. In fact, his shoulders are not narrow. It's just too skinny. Gong San suddenly remembered the poem again, holding the medicine and Miao people don't know, and the body contains immortal bones and customs.

"I went back. Qing Huang's back stood behind the dining table, and when he was still, it was like a fog that could easily be ignored. Bi pity and they all know that now, it seems that the time has come when they can't move their emotions again. No one ever asked.

From under the autumn-colored sheets, he dragged out the watery food box, and the wet fat white rabbit with his own urine in it was so hungry that he immediately jumped into the arms of Canghai, and was bounced back into the urine box with a "poof" of the toilet lid that was copied by hand.

Canghai squatted to look at it, suddenly tilted his head to the side and took a deep breath, and glanced at the toilet. I thought it was mine, but it turned out to be yours. He lowered his head and sighed. "Hey, bunny," stared at the ball with a face full of grievances and a frown, "...... Alas, forget it. ”

When Yu Zhou hurriedly finished his meal and came to take care of him, he saw him squatting alone in front of the bed looking down at the water in the food box, and the fat rabbit jumped around him with a lot of wet footprints in pairs of pairs.

“...... Master?" said Yu Zhou, who was uncertain about the smell in the room.

Canghai turned his head and said disapprerovingly: "It's okay, he will naturally stop when he gets tired." ”

Yu Zhou was stunned, and Canghai said again: "You came just in time, help me deal with the floor, this box and that guy." ”

The miracle doctor passed by the kitchen, and when people were unprepared, he took out a paper bag from his belt and sprinkled white powder into the water tank, the source of drinking water for all the people of the village.

Canghai squatted by the river to watch the food box in Xuzhou. The brush rubbed in the box, and it swished. Yu Zhou's bundled hair flicked and flicked. The fat rabbit burrows in the grass by itself, and gnaws on the green ones when they see them.

There is a warm sun overhead, like the remnant sun of autumn.

Canghai said: "Dong Yuzhou, it's very cool to put water in the rabbit nest." ”

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