[Comprehensive martial arts] The correct domestication method of the first killer

The night was getting darker, and the lights outside the window were dim.

On the side of the medicine in the evening, instead of the sweet and greasy candied fruit, I replaced it with a few round and lovely green plums, which makes people salivate.

Su Muzhe looked at Qingmei, then at Huamanlou, Huamanlou was still smiling, but Su Muzhe could clearly see a bit of teasing.

been seen through...

He lowered his head and drank the medicine discouragedly, only felt his cheeks were hot, and he didn't know if he blushed from embarrassment.

But green plums are still delicious.

There is no moon tonight, and there are no stars. The sky is randomly torn with black cloth, and it is scribbled to cover it to make the night, but it is more different and clean.

Su Muzhe couldn't sleep.

I don't know if it was because he slept too much in the past few days, he tossed and turned for a long time, but he was still upset and couldn't feel sleepy.

His body was still in pain, but his bruised body should have already adapted to the pain, and the figure of Hua Manlou kept turning over and over in his mind.

When he is alone, his head will be extra clear, and his various appearances when facing Huamanlou during the day, in retrospect, are quite different from his usual performance.

There must be something wrong, that he cares about this man so inexplicably, and has an unusual dependence on him that is completely unreasonable, to the point where he can't control himself.The joy he felt when he said he was a friend was like a puppy circling around his master's feet, wishing he could wag his tail off.

What went wrong, Su Muzhe stared at the carvings on the roof in a daze for half an hour, got up without sleepiness, put on his clothes, and sat in front of the window... Then he was in a daze.

There was a mist floating outside, and the sky and the earth were in a blur.

"He treats you really well." Su Muzhe turned his head, and saw Yu Luocha sitting at the table, pouring tea from a teapot.

"What are you here for?" Su Muzhe asked with a frown.

The tea seemed to be from a few days ago, because he hardly drank it and never changed it.But if it's Jade Raksha... I won't remind him.

"I'm here to say goodbye." Yu Luocha said with a smile, "By the way, I remind you to behave yourself and don't let anyone kick you out."

Su Muzhe snorted coldly: "Going to Wanmei Villa again? You look like a pervert."

"No, I'm going back to the Western Regions." Seeing his indifference, Yu Luocha scolded him in a low voice, "Don't act like you are, you have a fierce and dull temper, I haven't seen you smiling for a few years, so let go of your anger I don’t want to count how many servants I have. Do you know that the servants in the church would rather sweep the pigsty than join you. The whole body has no advantages except a face, and you can’t see how beautiful you are if you are full of flowers. Doubling is useless."

Su Muzhe reflected for 30 seconds, as if, probably, maybe, he really had this kind of virtue, so he silently, silently, turned his face away.

Actually, maybe, maybe, he shouldn't be that bad. You see, he and Huamanlou get along pretty well.

Yu Luocha said again: "If I hadn't raised you for a few years, I wouldn't want to talk about you. It's fine if you have a bad temper. It's rare to find a good person who can endure you. You still don't appreciate Dade's death. Let go, with your stubborn attitude, let me see what you will do if you are kicked out someday!"

"It's not that I can't live by myself." Su Muzhe argued.

"Myself?" Yu Luocha repeated sarcastically, "As far as your self-care ability is concerned, I really don't have any hope." Given that a certain person was born in troubled times, grew up with wolves, and was picked up by that woman Shi Guanyin.Teaching is crooked from the root. If no one watches it, it is guaranteed that you will be able to kill yourself in a few days.

Su Muzhe needed a rein to restrain him, and Hua Manlou was the best candidate Yu Luocha had found. As for whether Hua Manlou himself would be willing to do such a thing, it was completely out of his consideration.

Anyway, if he throws people over, he has to take care of it if he doesn't want to.

Su Mu covered her lips: "I won't..."

"Okay, I don't have much to say, you can do it yourself." Yu Luosha cut off his words and said, "But if you are willing to be more frank, say a few more words, and express your intimacy, I would like to spend a lot of time with you." Lou will be happy."

Yu Luocha said that he was very tired. He had never done so much to raise his son. When he returned to the Western Regions, he would stop by Wanmei Villa to have a look. I haven't seen Ah Xue for a long time. I don't know if he has grown taller again.

Huamanlou... Will you be happy...

Su Mu covered Yu Luocha, facing the white sky outside the window, sat there with some expectation, thinking for a long time.

……

The front door of Baihua Building leads to the street, and the back door leads to a small garden. The area is small but well-maintained. It is a bit cooler in summer with dense shade. You can see a pavilion in the middle of the lake when you step on the path. , the lotus in the pond is in full bloom, and the breeze blows the lotus fragrance.

The lotus leaves are infinite, and the lotus flowers are different.

Su Muzhe couldn't appreciate this kind of poetic beauty. He was only interested in the dragonfly sitting on the lotus. Well, the little red fish in the pond is also very interesting.

I have to admit that some people's vitality is as tenacious as weeds, and they are so wounded that they can move freely in half a month, and they can lie on the ground with great interest, stretching out their hands to tease the fish in the pond.

Hua Manlou listened to the sound of water in his ears, and shook his head helplessly: "If you continue to torment like this, there will not be many fish left in my pond."

"That's just right to catch and eat." With a flick of his wrist, Su Muzhe fished out a fish from the water, "The long and fat meat must be very tender." The fish in his hand splashed his face with water, The red and white koi are pampered in the pond. They are fat and fat, and their scales are shiny. They look delicious.

Koi: Hey, hey, he's messing with whoever he is. He cooks fish diligently and honestly every day, and has never done anything bad. What is this man going to do!

Hua Manlou smiled: "If you want to eat fish, I will make it for you at night. The fish is for watching, but the meat is not good." He really doesn't know if the koi meat is good or not. Koi to eat, but if Su Muzhe really ate this fish, he probably wouldn't be able to keep the fish in his pond for two days.

Su Muzhe glanced at Huamanlou, raised his hand and threw the fish in his hand back into the water, watching the escaped koi wagging its tail, its plump body swaying and hiding under the lotus leaf with a flexibility beyond its potential , full of regret.

It doesn't taste good, why are you so fat?

"I want to eat braised braised tonight."

At noon in summer, the small garden was not very hot, Hua Manlou set up a piano in the pavilion, and the sound of the piano was melodious, with some unexplainable sadness and resentment.

"Are you unhappy?" Su Muzhe held his knife in his arms, and the two scimitars dangled on the top of the pool. The golden light attracted a lot of koi, the red and white huddled together, and a few jumped up from time to time He went to bite his knife, and then he was slapped back into the water by someone who had been prepared, and the water splashed and wet his clothes.

You can't catch fish to eat, so it's good to play like this.

"That's all the tune." Hua Manlou replied.

"Oh." Su Muzhe sat up, stretched out his hand and folded a leaf from the willow branch by the pavilion, curled it casually and brought it to his lips.

The rhythm is cheerful and the tune is high-pitched. The Western Region-style tunes sound in the misty and rainy Jiangnan, and they also play some heroic and insolent desert.

The sound was low at the beginning, then climbed higher and higher, until it was so sharp that it went straight to the sky, and even the heart of the listener was lifted along the way. , the tune came to an abrupt end.

Su Muzhe threw the broken willow leaves into the water, "The leaves are too soft, and they broke before I tried hard."

Hua Manlou said: "It's very good to only listen to half of the song. But although this song sounds high-spirited and light, it always has a little bit of sadness. I don't know what it is?"

Su Muzhe said: "This is the first war song." It was originally a war song, paying homage to the dead and boosting morale. No matter how cheerful it is, it can't hide the desolation in the song.

This is the only song he knows.

After all, I listened to it every day when I was fighting.

A few birds flapped their wings and flew away. Someone stepped on the water and landed firmly in the pavilion.

"If there is a door, you have to jump out of the window, and if there is a bridge, you have to step on the water." Hua Manlou sighed, "It is rare to see a guest who takes such an unusual path."

"I said that one of you played a sad song, and the other played a war song. It just made me lose my good mood for the day, and I don't care how I got here." Lu Xiaofeng twirled his fan and smiled brightly. No good mood.

"The uninvited eavesdropper must be Lu Xiaofeng." Hua Manlou stood up, took the fan in Lu Xiaofeng's hand and tapped him on the head, "I have learned the art of stealing sheep without a teacher."

"Hey, if you are willing to invite me, why should I eavesdrop?" Lu Xiaofeng covered his head and waved to Su Muzhe with a smile, "It's been a long time since I've seen the store, and I was quite sorry to see that the wine stall was not open when I came here." Woolen cloth."

Su Muzhe nodded to him with the knife in his arms, his expression indifferent.

Who is this person, do you know him well?It looked like he had visited his stall with Hua Manlou, but unfortunately, he didn't have much memory.

"People who can't understand the rhythm and pentameter, why should I invite you to listen to the piano?" Hua Manlou looked narrowed.

"Whether you listen to the piano or not is the second priority." Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, walked two steps and stood next to Su Muzhe, "The key is whether you have good wine." Seeing Su Muzhe's face was paralyzed and silent, he said again, " The wine stall is closed, will the shop owner give me some wine to satisfy my hunger?"

"There is wine." Su Muzhe cast a sideways glance at Lu Xiaofeng, and continued, "We'll see if Huamanlou wants to buy you a drink."

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, looked at Hua Manlou: "Then Qi Tong, would you buy me a glass of wine?"

Hua Manlou said: "There is good wine, but I only invite friends."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he said triumphantly, "It's a good thing you have me as a friend, otherwise you'd be suffocated to death drinking alone."

"It's not enough to suffocate to death." Hua Manlou said, "Without you, Asu would still be willing to drink with me."

Lu Xiaofeng looked back, and Su Muzhe nodded in agreement.

"Hey, don't you want me to be happy?" Lu Xiaofeng draped Hua Manlou's shoulders, leaning towards her with a pitiful face.

"You're so hungry, it's not a good thing that there are fewer people stealing my wine?" Hua Manlou replied with raised eyebrows.

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to say something more, but he felt that his collar was heavy, and when he turned his head, he saw Su Muzhe holding up his collar and calmly tearing him off Huamanlou, "The wine for guests is gone, but I still have it." Got a jug for a friend."

When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, he immediately switched sides, and patted Su Muzhe on the shoulder: "Aren't we just good friends! We even drank together a few days ago!"

Su Mu glanced at Hua Manlou's smiling face, and forced himself to stop his movement of moving away, letting Lu Xiaofeng drag him out of the pavilion.

Tsk, I'll beat him up another day.

Hua Manlou put away the piano and followed.

It was too dangerous to let those two people get along alone, so he was really worried.

Hua Manlou doesn't talk much, and Su Muzhe doesn't talk much, but Lu Xiaofeng is a person who can't keep his mouth shut, especially after drinking, he can pull you to chat from daytime to midnight and still look radiant.

Su Mushi stared at Lu Xiaofeng's opening and closing mouth, seriously thinking about the possibility of stuffing the wine glass in his hand.

I thought that Yu Luocha would be annoying enough, but I didn't expect there to be someone more annoying than him in the world.

As Lu Xiaofeng was talking, he talked about the Hua family.

"Speaking of which, it will be Uncle Hua's [-]th birthday in two days. You are not sitting at home to make preparations at this time, why are you hiding here instead?"

"Birthday celebrations are handled by someone else." Hua Manlou said, "Even if the Hua family is so busy, it won't be my turn, right?"

"That's just a good deal for me, and I can also go to drink with you." Lu Xiaofeng smacked his lips, "The fine wine of Hua's house is something I've always dreamed of, and I will never forget it."

"If you taught my fourth brother to know your thoughts, he wouldn't send you an invitation if you were killed." Hua Manlou filled Lu Xiaofeng's glass of wine, and took the tea that Su Muzhe poured for him.

Su Muzhe brought out a small jug of wine, Lu Xiaofeng wished that no one would snatch it from him.

"But he sent it all, but there is no reason to take it back!" Lu Xiaofeng took out a few invitations from his bosom and shook them, his tone full of complacency.

Huamanlou sighed: "This skill of leading sheep with empty hands and empty hands, really lives up to your reputation as a master." Lu Xiaofeng wandered all over the world for his family, and there was no place to send invitations, so he simply sent them to Huamanlou, left and right. Lu Xiaofeng always had to come to Huamanlou to beg for a drink.

"How can I say that my skills were also taught by Dead Monkey, if he loses people, he will tear me alive." Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows and laughed.

"He won't tear you alive, he should let you dig thousands of earthworms." Hua Manlou said with a smile, "This thing is yours, if you ask me for it, I won't give it to you. Why bother being so sneaky?"

"My son loses his beauty with the flowers, but the handsome thief stays on the moon to keep his fragrance." Lu Xiaofeng took out a small porcelain vase from his bosom, "With the gift from Shu Xiangshuai, I can make the most of what I have so that I won't be rude."

The small porcelain vase exudes a strong smell of tulips, smelling the flowers all over the building, and as expected, some fragrance is also on my folding fan, "Chu Xiangshuai is robbing the rich and giving to the poor, you are lucky, you stole it from your friend. "

"I'm also stealing from the rich and giving to the poor!" Lu Xiaofeng raised an eyebrow, "Among my friends, there are only a handful of people who are richer than you."

"I'm poor." Su Muzhe said, and took out an invitation card from Lu Xiaofeng's lapel, "I still have to get back my things." Su Muzhe lived in Baihualou for more than half a month, and the Hua family also sent invitations. Just sent him one.

How should I put it, the subtle sense of joy when I receive the invitation...

Lu Xiaofeng patted the table, filled with righteous indignation: "Look at your knife, do you have the nerve to tell me you are poor?!"

Su Mu lowered his head, and two priceless gemstones, one blue and one red, flashed at him on the two scimitars.Speaking of being poor, he was really poor, and he couldn't touch two taels of silver all over his body, but his two scimitars were all sheathed in gold, and any gem could make ordinary people rich and powerful for several lifetimes.

A few gems belonged to the township treasures of several small countries in the Western Regions, and he touched them back during the war-the royal family was destroyed, so it was normal for him to take two gems.

But how could Su Muzhe be willing to pry the jewel off the knife, looked at Lu Xiaofeng, then at Huamanlou, he was silent for a while, and then brought out another jar from the storeroom.

"Brother Su, you have hidden some good wine! That's enough buddy!" Lu Xiaofeng's cheeks were flushed, she threw herself on the jar and took a few mouthfuls, and immediately lay down on the table in a dazed state, so drunk that she didn't know what day it was, and hummed in her nose Humming and snoring.

The effect is better than Mongolia sweat medicine.

Hua Manlou took the jar and smelled it, and said in surprise, "I can't smell the wine."

"It's not wine." Su Mu covered the jar, and said, "It's just a drug that works when it comes to wine. I just wanted to show him. Who knew that Lu Xiaofeng was so impatient and drank it all."

As for why this jar is exactly the same as the wine jar, let's not delve into it.

Hua Manlou understood, nodded and said: "It's not because the wine you make is so good, that he thinks that everything that passes through your hands is good wine."

Well, he was quite happy to see Lu Xiaofeng's jokes on innocuous matters.

I... the wine I made is good...?Su Muzhe was silent for a moment before he realized what Hua Manlou had said. He jumped up from his seat, ran into the storeroom with the jar in his arms, slammed the door shut, and did not come out for a while.

Hua Manlou touched his chin and smiled meaningfully.

In some ways, it's cutely shy.

The author has something to say: I thought I could finish the double update today, but it turned out that the number of words exploded [I guess there will be another update in the early morning, see how I write

I'm going to code the second update, little angels! 030