Little Fairy Raiders Manual

Mu Qingzhou tidied up hastily and went out. Mrs. Mei lived at her daughter's house in the east of the city, not far away.

Yang Yi was afraid that he would see something on the road and wanted to buy it, so he gave him a money bag. Mu Qingzhou weighed it in his hand, as if he was judging how much he had, and then accepted it unceremoniously.

After Mu Qingzhou had gone out, Yang Yi was still thinking about what made Mu Qingzhou, who was as cold as a banished fairy, so... materialistic.

It never occurred to me that this was raised by myself.

After Mu Qingzhou went out, he went straight to Mrs. Mei's house, and he would be there in about half a cup of tea.

Mrs. Mei's family warmly welcomed Mu Qingzhou.

"Qingzhou is here? Come here, this is a newly made rice cake, you can eat it."

"Brother Mu, this is a sachet for repelling insects and evil spirits, you take it back, and each of you and Brother Yang have one."

"Brother Mu, this is the material you just purchased. You can take two and make a new set of clothes with Brother Yang."

Mu Qingzhou thanked them one by one, but refused all of them, only saying: "I'm here to draw talismans."

Mr. Liu led the people to the study, and when he came out again, the food had been set.

Mrs. Mei greeted her with a smile: "Are you done? Qingzhou has worked hard, so stay and have a meal. Go ahead and call Yang Yi, let's eat together."

"No." Mu Qingzhou shook his head, "Yang Yi made a face, I just go back and go with him."

"You and Yang Yi, you're just being too polite. You've obviously done us such a favor." Mrs. Mei sighed.

"It's enough to cut our rent in half."

Mrs. Mei patted him on the shoulder. Mu Qingzhou subconsciously wanted to hide, but held back.

Then Mrs. Mei said again: "Then I will ask the kitchen to pack the rice cakes right now, and you can go back and eat with Yang Yi."

Mu Qingzhou nodded: "Thank you."

Mrs. Mei smiled, patted him again, and then let him go.

Because it was still early, Mu Qingzhou didn't go back immediately after leaving Liu's house, but took a detour and went to the market.

Although this day is New Year's Eve, there are people coming and going in the market, and there is an endless stream of hawking.

Mu Qingzhou was dressed in white, with a rabbit fur cloak wrapped around him. With his handsome face, passers-by stopped to watch, but no one dared to strike up a conversation because of the cold aura around him.

Mu Qingzhou didn't notice any of this, he just wanted to find a stall selling tangerines and buy some tangerines to eat back.

By the way, he also brought sugar-fried chestnuts for Yang Yi.

When I returned to the small courtyard, I could smell a fresh fragrance as soon as I entered the door.

"Qingzhou is back?" Hearing the movement, Yang Yi poked his head out from the kitchen, "Let's put down the things you bought and rest, the noodles will be ready soon, it's chicken noodle soup, don't you want to pour spicy oil this time?"

Mu Qingzhou's taste is light, and he can drink the bland fish soup without salt and taste, let alone spicy, so Yang Yi just asked symbolically, after all, he basically understands Mu Qingzhou's taste up.

Sure enough, Mu Qingzhou didn't turn his head back to the front hall, and dropped two words by the way: "No."

Because the main event was at night, the two of them just had a bowl of chicken noodle soup for lunch, but Mu Qingzhou's bowl of Yang Yi not only added shredded chicken and green vegetables, but also put a fried egg at the bottom.

At the end of the meal, Mu Qingzhou frowned, and said, "Next time it will be the same as yours. Why do you have to do so many tricks?"

Yang Yi sighed and ate a bowl of noodles, and even drank the noodle soup upside down, because a layer of spicy oil was poured on the noodles, his lips were red at this time, and he even broke out in a thin sweat.

Hearing this, Yang Yi said, "Qingzhou, you see that you are so afraid of the cold, so naturally you have to eat more."

Although Mu Qingzhou had explained to him countless times that he himself was not afraid of the cold, it was only because of the seal of spiritual power that he was afraid of the cold, not really afraid of the cold.

But Yang Yiquan pretended not to hear it, and tried every means to make medicinal food for Mu Qingzhou to improve his physique every day, no matter how much Mu Qingzhou tried to dissuade him, it was useless.

Before Mu Qingzhou could say anything else, Yang Yi had already packed up the bowls and chopsticks he had eaten, got up and went to the kitchen. He still had a lot of ingredients to deal with, and it would be too late if he didn't hurry up.

Not long after, Mu Qingzhou also finished his share of noodles, took the bowl and went to the kitchen, put the bowl on the stove, looked around, and said, "Let me wash the dishes."

Yang Yi paused while washing the vegetables, and couldn't help thinking of the soup cup that was broken into pieces this morning, and hurriedly said: "Qingzhou, you better not come to harm the kitchen, just go and sit."

Mu Qingzhou stared at Yang Yi for a long time, but didn't insist, turned around and went straight out.

Yang Yi's heart tightened, wondering if he had overreacted, after all, this was Mu Qingzhou's kindness...

Before he could wipe his hands clean, Yang Yi chased after him, only to see Mu Qingzhou standing in the yard, holding a broom in his hand, even sweeping the snow strangely.

Yang Yi smiled helplessly, let him sweep the snow he had swept up into a mess, turned around and went into the kitchen to continue with the things he hadn't finished.

By the time Yang Yi brought the last dish to the table, it was completely dark.

After the latch was dropped, the two sat opposite each other at the dining table in the front hall, with a table full of dishes in front of them.

"New Year's Eve... Do you want to eat so many dishes?" Mu Qingzhou asked uncertainly while holding up his chopsticks.

Yang Yi poured two glasses of green plum wine, and pushed one of them in front of Mu Qingzhou, taking it for granted: "That's natural! This is New Year's Eve, not only must eat and drink well, but also stay up all night."

"Why keep the old age?"

"...Well... I can't explain it. It's probably a form of welcoming the New Year. It's done every year!" Yang Yi himself didn't know the meaning of keeping the year old, so he didn't want to think about it. He raised his glass first, "Come to Qingzhou, let's have a drink!"

Mu Qingzhou didn't like to drink, but he didn't dampen Yang Yi's interest. When he clinked glasses with him, he felt bored. Although the sweet and sweet green plum wine had lost a lot of the excitement of ordinary wine, Mu Qing For a non-drinker like Zhou who drank it in one gulp, it must not be too pleasant.

Although he wasn't choked, but with the strength of the wine, his fair cheeks were stained with two blushes, and Mu Qingzhou's whole body was tainted with fireworks, and it seemed that he was not so unattainable.

As soon as Yang Yi put down his wine glass, he saw such a scene and couldn't help being stunned.

Mu Qingzhou's face was very beautiful, and Yang Yi was dazzled by the smell of alcohol. He couldn't help thinking that after all, there were fewer people on this New Year's Eve, and Qingzhou didn't talk much. How boring would it be if all the chats were gone?If the two are dual cultivation partners or Taoist couples, there is no need to worry about these, most likely they will be lingering until dawn.

... what am I thinking about? !

Yang Yi froze, and looked at Mu Qingzhou uncomfortably.

"What's the matter." Seeing Yang Yi staring at him motionlessly, Mu Qingzhou asked.

"No...it's nothing! Qingzhou, let's eat vegetables! It won't taste good when it's cold!" Yang Yi said haha, and quickly changed the subject.

Mu Qingzhou didn't doubt that he was there, so he lowered his head and concentrated on eating.

But even if the two opened their mouths to eat, the dishes on the table were still not finished. Yang Yi cleaned up and asked Mu Qingzhou to freeze the unfinished dishes and put them all in the kitchen.The dining table in the front hall was also vacated, and the melon and fruit snacks and tea were placed again.

"Let's eat these to pass the time. I warmed the sweet soup in the pot, and I can eat some to warm up later." Yang Yi peeled off the tangerines that Mu Qingzhou bought and handed them over, "Let's chat Bar!"

Although I don't quite understand why Shou Sui still eats some snacks after dinner and chats while eating, but seeing Yang Yi's happy appearance today, Mu Qingzhou is not good at pouring cold water on him, so he just let it go. he went.

But most of the time it was Yang Yi who was chattering, while Mu Qingzhou listened quietly, occasionally making a sound and expressing sharp opinions to show that he was listening.

Later, Yang Yi saw that Mu Qingzhou was a little tired, and found some sweet potatoes out of nowhere, and he was very excited: "Qingzhou, let's go to the yard to cook sweet potatoes and eat them!"

Before Mu Qingzhou could respond, Yang Yi picked up his cloak and wrapped it up from head to toe, and half pulled and half dragged him out.

A fire was set up in the yard, and the two of them squatted in a circle, threw potatoes and sweet potatoes into it, and warmed their hands by the way.

This squat directly squats until other people start setting off fireworks.

"It's so fast..." Yang Yi let out a breath, which turned into a white mist, "This year is about to pass."

Mu Qingzhou couldn't understand why Yang Yi dragged him out in the winter and squatted on the ground in a daze. Although there was a fire, it was not as good as indoors with a heater, so he just said oh.

"Last year today, I was still watching my brothers performing swordsmanship in the audience. This year, I was squatting thousands of miles away waiting for the sweet potatoes to be cooked." Yang Yi sighed, lamenting the impermanence of the world.

Mu Qingzhou didn't say anything, staring at the fire, wondering what he was thinking.

"However, being able to celebrate the New Year with Qingzhou this year can be said to be the happiest year for me." Yang Yi turned his head, looked at Mu Qingzhou and smiled, "Happy New Year, Qingzhou."

Before the words were finished, the fireworks set off in the yard next door soared into the sky, exploding a large group of brilliant flowers in the dark night. Although it was fleeting, a new one was added in the next moment, which made people dizzy.

The sound of fireworks exploding was too loud, Yang Yi couldn't hear what Mu Qingzhou said, but he always felt that it was a reply to him.

Mu Qingzhou said, "Well, happy new year."

In the end, the two of them still couldn't stay up all night. In the second half of the night, without talking about Yang Yi, even Mu Qingzhou couldn't bear it, so they said good night to each other, and went back to their rooms to sleep. As for the mess in the front hall and the yard... ...it's the next day.

Yang Yi wanted to squat for a while, and then get up to cook in the morning, but he was so sleepy that he fell asleep until the sun was up, and then he slowly got up, walked to the well in the yard with his messy hair, and prepared to wash with a bucket of cold water to wake up wake up.

As soon as I stepped into the yard, I felt something was wrong. The fire that was set up at night was kicked away, and the snow at the door was trampled in a mess, as if someone had been there.

Yang Yi ran to Mu Qingzhou's room first, but saw no one.

"Qing Zhou?"

"Qingzhou!"

Shouting all the way, he found the front hall all the way, and saw Mu Qingzhou sitting face to face with three people he didn't know, with a long distance between them.