Brother, this showman

The tiredness that remained on Fang Yi's face dissipated at this moment, and the end of his eyes was stained with anger. His eyes froze and he glanced at the person holding the sword. .

This is sleepwalking?Sleepwalking and holding a sword?Playing so exciting?

He Huaqiu sat straight on the bed, with a thin quilt covering his legs, his silk-like smooth black hair scattered behind his head, his eyes closed tightly, his thin lips fluttering, and he looked completely awake.

But the sword held firmly in this hand gave Fang Yi a headache.

Fang Yi glanced at the sword that was close at hand, slowly moved his neck back, carefully supported the floor with both hands, then stepped back suddenly, ran to the wooden frame to pick up the water basin, and went straight Splash it on He Huaqiu.

"Sleep your uncle! Give you a place to sleep and you still sleepwalk!" Fang Yi cursed, threw the water basin back on the wooden stand, and looked at him leisurely with his arms folded.

He Huaqiu shuddered, and suddenly opened his eyes, his dark eyes were full of confusion, his hair was wet and condensed into a lump close to his cheek, and the water droplets fell into the skirt of his clothes.

"Are you awake?" Fang Yi felt comfortable all over, and smiled brightly, "Do you want another pot?"

He Huaqiu seemed to be mentally still in the cage, and was a little at a loss for a while, lowered his head and twisted the wet quilt, and reminded softly: "The quilt is wet."

Fang Yi: "!!!"

"He Huaqiu, your uncle! Get out of here quickly!" Fang Yi's smile disappeared instantly, and his whole body bounced up, pushing He Huaqiu to snatch the quilt over and hugged him in his arms, feeling it, it was all wet.

He Huaqiu was pushed staggeringly by him, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the crisp sound finally brought back his wandering mind.

He Huaqiu sat up and was about to put on his shoes, but his wrist was pinched, and he raised his eyes to meet a pair of eyes with two clusters of flames rising.

Fang Yi pinched He Huaqiu with one hand, hugged the quilt with the other, gritted his teeth and said, "Go and wash the quilt for me!"

He Huaqiu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

"Then can I put on my shoes first?" He Huaqiu asked in a harmonious voice.

Fang Yi let go of him, turned around and changed the pillow towel again, and threw the dirty clothes he changed a few days ago into the wooden tub for clothes, piled up like a small mountain bag.

After He Huaqiu tidied up briefly, he saw Fang Yi smiling at the wooden basin, and he almost had to put his tail wagging in a circle behind him.

"Didn't you just wash the quilt?" He Huaqiu's eyes fell on the clothes still clotted with yellow mud in the basin.

"By the way, let's wash together." Fang Yi added, "Is that okay?"

That being said, there was a look of "Do you dare to have an opinion?" on his face.

"No...no." He Huaqiu has come into contact with the kind of humble and polite people, and he is also polite to him. It is the first time he meets Fang Yi like this, and he feels quite strange.

"Turn right out the door and walk a few steps and there is a stream, you can go there to wash." Fang Yi was satisfied and planned to go out after explaining.

"By the way." He Huaqiu yelled out to stop Fang Yi who had walked to the door, with a slight smile on his lips, "I don't know what your name is yet?"

"Fang Yi."

Fang Yi's stomach was growling with hunger, and he hurried to Gu Ren's to find something to eat after he finished speaking.

He Huaqiu looked at the clothes that were slowly being poured into the basin, and after a long silence, he picked up the wooden basin, and found the stream that Fang Yi mentioned by his own groping.

There is a banyan tree growing beside the creek. The lush branches and leaves just block the gradually scorching sun, and even out a large area of ​​shade on the bank.

There are a few smooth stones on the bank, and you can tell that people often come here.

He Huaqiu randomly picked a few stones and sat down. He didn't know how to put his two slender legs, and it was too indecent to sit with his legs spread apart.If they are close together, how should the clothes be washed?It's not easy to bend down.

He Huaqiu was in trouble for a while, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a wooden stick under the banyan tree that was nearly half the height of a human being. Then stir one by one.

The water is sparkling, the wind is blowing and the water is blowing, setting off circles of whirlpools.

Then...the clothes floated away with the water.

When Fang Yi came, he saw He Huaqiu standing in the water, holding a piece of clothing with one hand, and stepping on his quilt.

The color of the water-green gown was a little darker after being soaked in water, which made the skin fairer. There was a trace of panic on the handsome face, like an elf who sneaked out to play in the world and was caught.

The second boss who came here specially to deliver half a pancake was furious, and immediately shouted: "He Huaqiu, what are you doing? Are you playing house with clothes?"

He Huaqiu was a little afraid of deep water, and the water had reached his knees, his nerves collapsed, his limbs were stiff, and Fang Yi's abrupt voice made him jump into the water with a plop.

The quilt on the soles of the feet and the clothes on the hands were released, and they happily followed the flowing water.

Fang Yi strode forward, but was still a step late, and watched them leave.

"He Huaqiu!" Fang Yi was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked him. He Huaqiu, who had just got up, fell into the water again, his face pale.

"You fucking mean it, don't you! After all, you can be regarded as a life-saving benefactor, right? Is this how you repay your kindness?"

"Fang...Fang Yi." He Huaqiu was like a fallen leaf blown away by the wind, sitting helplessly in the water, the water had already reached his chest, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and tremblingly said, "Can... ...I can't, help...help me."

"How deep is the water! Can't you stand up?" Fang Yi angrily kicked the stones beside his feet, still regretting the clothes and quilts he had shed.

"I, I dare not." He Huaqiu frowned in confusion.

Fang Yi stared at him for a long time, seeing that he didn't look like a fake, then went to lift him out of the water like a rabbit, and brought him back to the shore.

He Huaqiu seemed to come to life in an instant, and his complexion gradually turned for the better. Facing Yi's gloomy eyes, he said apologetically, "I didn't do it on purpose, I'm sorry."

"It's over if you didn't mean it?" Fang Yi snorted coldly, "Will my quilt and clothes be for nothing?"

"I will pay you back." He Huaqiu said firmly.

Fang Yi looked him up and down, and sneered: "How about paying me for your clothes?"

"Then... what should I wear?" He Huaqiu hesitated, not because he was reluctant to part with this outfit, but mainly because he only brought this outfit when he went out and gave it to Fang Yi, so he would have to be naked?Thinking of this, I couldn't help but blush.

"Hey, that's all right, all right, I don't really want you." Fang Yi waved his hand, "Just talking casually, I think it's cumbersome to give me your clothes, the sleeves are so big, it's not convenient at all."

He Huaqiu was still in a daze, raising his dark eyes to look at him blankly.

Fang Yi was so uncomfortable being watched by him, he took out half a pancake and threw it into his arms, turned his head away, and said forcefully: "Hurry up and eat it!"

He Huaqiu took the pancake and said gratefully, "Thank you."

"Thank you, I can't finish it." Fang Yi lifted his chin and snorted coldly, "Don't rush to leave, you haven't finished my favor, and my clothes and quilts, you can Stay here and do odd jobs with me, and you can leave when I am satisfied."

"Okay." He Huaqiu swallowed the cake in his mouth, and agreed without hesitation.Since ancient times, debt repayment has been a matter of course.Fang Yi saved him, but he caused people to lose all his clothes and quilts, so he should make up for it.

Fang Yi didn't expect He Huaqiu to be so eloquent, so he couldn't help being a little surprised: "What do you do? Where are you from?"

"A Taoist priest from Jianghai Yusheng." He Huaqiu replied.

"Jianghai Yusheng?" Fang Yi's eyebrows gathered lines, "Are you a Taoist cultivator? A monk?"

He Huaqiu nodded.

"Then I really picked up the treasure." Fang Yi laughed at himself, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Then why didn't you cast a spell to help me pick up the clothes and quilts?"

"Could it be that you did it on purpose?" Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned forward slightly, his eyes filled with scrutiny and dissatisfaction.

He Huaqiu paused the hand holding the cake, and smiled back awkwardly: "I was scared by the water, I didn't have time."

Fang Yi: "...It's really useless!"

He Huaqiu lowered his head and silently bit the cake in his hand, while Xia Chan, who was hiding in the tree, screamed like crazy, fearing that others would not hear her.

Fragments of sunlight fell through the branches and leaves, and golden light hit the young man's shoulders.The young man turned his shoulder slightly, shaking off the scorching golden light from time to time, sneaking glances at the people beside him from time to time.

In the end, the eyes of that person were caught off guard, and the river wind was blowing towards the face with the impetuosity of the humidity but mixed with a little sunshine.I don't know if it was because he was caught peeking at the bag or because the weather was getting hotter, the young man felt annoyed and frowned.

The rainstorm after the strong wind did not come. I don't know what the man said. The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes filled with sparkling light, which was brighter than the sunlight refracted by the river surface.

The gurgling water gently slows down the pace, and the surrounding vegetation hangs their heads, calming down and admiring the tranquility of the years.

In the dark room, after the wick on the candlestick was burnt, a long section was soaked in the wax like an earthworm, and the bound bean flame was waiting for the master to rescue it.

"Why is it so dark in the room?" The unclosed wooden door was pushed open with a creak, Fang Yi staggered and almost tripped over the threshold.

Gu Ren poked his head from the side of the table, his jaw tensed, and he looked at Fang Yi with an unrealistic gaze.

"Did you sleep stupidly?" Fang Yi teased, picked up the scissors beside the table and cut the wick, the flames slowly sprang up, and the room became much brighter.

Gu Ren was still a little uncomfortable, covered his eyes with his hands, and smiled: "I'm not asleep, I'm just thinking about something."

"What are you thinking about?" Fang Yi pulled the bench and sat down, looking at him curiously.

"It's about Yao Ping'an." Gu Ren looked at Fang Yi worriedly, but hesitated to speak.

Fang Yi heard this, his complexion changed suddenly, and his face was a little darker than the sky outside: "Is there any result for the person staring at it?"

"I heard that Yao Ping'an accidentally broke his head while doing business in other places, and now he is lying at home, unconscious, and his three sons are arguing to separate the family." Gu Ren said.

Fang Yi clenched his hands into fists, beat the table in front of him excitedly, and showed a ghostly smile: "So, our chance has come."