Vicious female supporting role, gender male

As soon as the second brother saw the ghost, he stepped forward to greet him and said, "Guest officer, do you still want a bowl of fuqun and hawthorn soup today?"

The ghost took out a handful of copper coins from his bosom, handed them to the second brother, and said, "It's troublesome."

Seeing the second brother accepting the copper coins, he said embarrassedly: "Second brother, I came out in a hurry today and forgot to bring the bowl, can I take the bowl away, and I will return it tomorrow."

The little second brother said politely: "It's okay, the bowl doesn't matter, thank you, guest officer, for taking care of our business for more than half a year, guest officer, wait a moment."

The ghost hid in a corner where the sunlight couldn't shine directly. After a while, the second brother brought the lotus root and hawthorn soup.

This lotus root and hawthorn soup is made by removing the seeds from the hawthorn, adding water and rock sugar, and stewing until the hawthorn is soft and rotten. Then, it is cooked and sprinkled with snow-white lotus flower petals. It is sweet and sour, very appetizing, and is suitable for hot summer.

The ghost took the lotus root and hawthorn soup with both hands cautiously, held it steady, and then walked outside cautiously.

Unexpectedly, there were two people walking towards the Jiuqu Building and talking at the same time, they didn't bother to look at the road ahead, because the Jiuqu Building was full of people, there was only an empty aisle in the lobby for the two of them to walk side by side Outside, there are neat tables and chairs on both sides.

In order to avoid the two of them, the ghost huddled beside a guest who was dining. Unexpectedly, the guest stood up to pick up a piece of garlic pork ribs. bowl in his hand.

The porcelain bowl was unbearable, and suddenly shattered to the ground, and the lotus root and hawthorn soup splashed out, filling the room with fragrance.

The ghost was startled, instinctively lowered his body, picked it up with his hands, but saw a person walking in front of him, took out a piece of broken silver, and said: "Go and ask for a new bowl."

"Thank you for your kindness, miss." He heard a slightly deep female voice, and declined politely. At the same time, he raised his eyes and saw that the man was dressed in red, with black hair reaching his waist, and his appearance was very beautiful.

Feng Rugui didn't insist, took back the broken silver, went upstairs again Shi Shiran, and sat down beside Jiang Wuqi.

Jiang Wuqi took a sip of fuqu smoked tea and asked, "How is it?"

Feng Rugui snatched Jiang Wuqi's fuqu smoked tea, deliberately pressed his lips to the place where Jiang Wuqi drank tea, sipped lightly, "Kiss me once, and I'll tell you."

Jiang Wuqi lowered his head helplessly, and kissed Feng Rugui's forehead, but Feng Rugui pressed the back of his neck with his left hand.

Feng Rugui stroked the cervical vertebra hidden under the skin, coaxing: "Jiang Wuqi, kiss my lips."

As soon as Jiang Wuqi kissed Feng Rugui's lips, Feng Rugui poked out the tip of his tongue from between his lips, and brushed Jiang Wuqi's lips lightly. Seeing that Jiang Wuqi was unmoved, he led Jiang Wuqi to say: "What do you think of this fuqu smoked tea? how?"

Jiang Wuqi reluctantly let go of his lips and teeth, intending to speak, but Feng Rugui's tongue took the opportunity to slip into his mouth, and at the same time put a mouthful of fuqu smoked tea into his mouth.

He was caught off guard and coughed lightly again and again, but Feng Rugui sat on his lap, his chin resting on his left shoulder, his left hand went down from the cervical spine, and patted his back lightly to smooth his breath, while his right hand went around behind his back , still holding his cup of Fuqu smoked tea, sipping slowly and lightly.

Seeing that he was about to catch his breath, Feng Rugui pinched his jaw, forcing him to expose the inside of his mouth. Immediately afterwards, his mouth was filled with fuqu smoked tea, without a single gap.

He managed to swallow all the fuqu smoked tea, but saw Feng Rugui lightly wiping the fuqu smoked tea that remained at the corner of his lips, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I just wanted to tease you. You choked on your tea."

Naturally, he would not blame Feng Rugui, and immediately shook his head and said, "It's okay to be poor."

After finishing speaking, he said earnestly again: "The aroma of this fuchsia smoked tea is hard to find. It has both the aroma of tea and flowers, and it is slightly sweet in the mouth. Pindao has never seen it before."

Feng Rugui didn't expect Jiang Wuqi to be slighted by him. Not only did he not notice it, but he actually answered the question he had asked casually in order to make Jiang Wuqi loosen his lips and teeth. He couldn't help worrying: This Jiang Wuqi is so easy to deceive. , will one day be deceived by others?

He sat on Jiang Wuqi's lap and refused to get off. With his left hand, he caressed Jiang Wuqi's slightly flushed cheek due to coughing. Concentrating, he said in a deep voice: "That ghost should feed on human blood, but he has not sucked blood for three days. If this continues, he will return to the underworld in at least ten days."

Jiang Wuqi suddenly felt a slight itching on the back of his neck, and glanced out of the corner of his eye, only to realize that it was Feng Rugui's fingertips that were causing the trouble.

Xu is used to pampering Feng Rugui, even though he knew that Feng Rugui was teasing him again, he didn't say anything to stop him, he just stretched out his hand to support Feng Rugui's lower back, and pulled Feng Rugui who had slipped off his lap a little. Rugui mentioned it before saying: "Then let him go."

Just now, when he put the fuqu smoked tea into Jiang Wuqi's mouth, Feng Rugui's heart was not beating as hard as it is now.

——Because it was equivalent to Jiang Wuqi acquiescing that he could sit on Jiang Wuqi's lap.

He looked at Jiang Wuqi's eyebrows, and asked anxiously and excitedly, "Don't you hate me sitting on your lap?"

Jiang Wuqi asked back: "Why do poor Taoists hate it?"

Hearing this, Feng Rugui withdrew his finger that had sneaked into Jiang Wuqi's back, rubbed Jiang Wuqi's chin affectionately, and then said seriously: "He is already a ghost, and there is nothing wrong with his soul returning to the underworld, but the strange thing is that he is actually contaminated with blood. He has more than a hundred ghost auras, but the ghost aura is weak, he has never been close to those ghosts, and nine out of ten they live next door, and there is not much contact."

"According to what you said, there are more than a hundred ghosts among his neighbors?" Jiang Wuqi said in amazement, "If these more than a hundred ghosts survive by sucking human blood, I am afraid that many living people have been killed by them."

"That ghost has no grievances at all. I have never masked the other hundred ghosts, so I have no way of judging. I have to go and see them." Feng Rugui glanced downstairs and took another bowl of Fuqu and Hawthorn Soup. The ghost who was walking out the door said, "Let's follow him."

Jiang Wuqi nodded, took out a piece of broken silver from his bosom, put it on the table, and went downstairs with Feng Rugui.

There are bluestone slabs everywhere in this Fuqu city, some of which have cracks, once you step on it, the other end of the bluestone slabs will be lifted. It probably rained here yesterday, and there is rainwater hidden under the bluestone slabs. Stone slabs, that will stir up rain.

Therefore, Feng Rugui's shoes were stained with a lot of rain, but he didn't care, and focused on the ghost.

Because of the ghost's clothes, it was quite conspicuous in the crowd, but the strange thing was that the number of pedestrians passing by the ghost suddenly increased for some reason, and there were even some men and women wearing bamboo hats and black clothes.

Jiang Wuqi was also aware of this, and used his physical skills to break through the crowd, trying to catch the ghost, but before he reached the place where the ghost was, the ghost had already disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Feng Rugui broke a lotus pod from the riverside, dug out another lotus seed, put it in his mouth and ate it.

Jiang Wuqi walked up to Feng Rugui's side, and said in a low voice, "I was really careless just now, unexpectedly, he has so many accomplices, it's a bit of a shock, so I don't want to catch up today. The clerk in the shop seems to be familiar with him. , why don't we go and investigate first."

Feng Rugui took a lotus seed and struck it with his finger. The lotus seed flew into the air, and then landed on Jiang Wuqi's lips lightly and skillfully. Take it away.

Feng Rugui peeled off the lotus seeds, took out the lotus heart, and brought it to Jiang Wuqi's lips.

After Jiang Wuqi finished eating, he said with a wry smile: "The poor Taoist is telling you something serious, so don't play around."

Feng Rugui was about to speak, but a young girl ran up to Feng Rugui, spread her hands and said, "Sister, our lotus pods can't be picked casually, they have to be sold for money."

Feng Rugui originally thought that the lotus pod was ownerless, so he picked a branch and ate it. He heard the girl asking him for money, so he immediately asked, "How much is a lotus pod?"

The little girl said honestly, "This lotus pod originally cost ten Wen a branch, but I saw that sister, you are beautiful, so I will count you as five Wen a branch."

When Feng Rugui was the second son, he was also very handsome, and his appearance was famous in the capital, but he never boasted about his appearance, but since he became Feng Rugui, it should be because of the influence of his original body, he heard others praise him He couldn't help but secretly delighted at his appearance.

With a smile, he took out ten Wen coins from his bosom, handed them to the girl, and said: "Take it well, don't lose it."

The girl thanked Feng Rugui, and hurriedly grabbed ten Wen coins, and took them to her mother who was selling lotus pods at a stall.

Feng Rugui saw that her mother was dressed in patches, but the girl was wearing new clothes, so he asked for ten lotus pods for one hundred Wen, the mother and daughter thanked her repeatedly, he waved his hand, and took Jiang Wuqi back to the Jiuqu Tower went.

Jiang Wuqi laughed and said, "The poor know that you have a kind heart, but what are you buying these many lotus pods for?"

Feng Rugui held eleven long lotus pods, the lotus pods almost covered his face, he murmured: "No one has ever praised me for my kindness."

People in the world often use gossip to judge people's good and evil. Jiang Wuqi knew that Feng Rugui must have suffered a lot, so he sighed and said, "You say that you are a thousand-year-old evil spirit, but Pindao has never seen you do evil. , no one praises you for your kindness, it’s because they have blind eyes, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

Feng Rugui's eyes were slightly hot, he took a look at Jiang Wuqi, and said approvingly: "You are still the Taoist priest with unique insight."

Jiang Wuqi saw that the water in Feng Rugui's eyes was shining like a boundless spring, he was startled, and then he smelled Feng Rugui and replied: "One of this lotus pod can be used to chat with the younger brother; the other can be used to bribe the younger brother." Second brother; as for the third one, Jiang Wuqi, I want to eat red bean and lotus seed soup."

As soon as he walked into the Jiuqu Building, Feng Rugui went to the little brother who was cleaning the table and said, "I bought some lotus pods, can I bother the chef to make two bowls of red bean and lotus seed soup for me?" ?”

The second brother put down the rag, and asked embarrassingly: "These eleven lotus pods are all used to make red bean and lotus seed soup, isn't it a little too much? The two of you have already used a table to eat. Could it be the amount of food in this building?" Too little?"

"I don't mean to complain about the small portion of the dishes, but I saw this lotus pod fresh on the street, so I wanted to taste the lotus seed red bean soup made from this lotus seed." Feng Rugui asked with a smile after finishing his explanation , "How many lotus pods do you think two bowls of red bean and lotus seed soup need?"

The second brother replied: "Assuming two guest officials each have a small bowl, three lotus plants are enough."

"We have already eaten this lotus pod, so it must be counted among the three lotus pods, and the remaining eight lotus pods will be left to the second brother." Seeing that the second brother wanted to decline, Feng Rugui opened his lips and said, "The second brother is happy I want to eat red bean and lotus seed soup, and I am not ashamed to accept these eight lotus pods, if you insist on not accepting it, I will treat you as a contempt for me."

The second brother's income is low, and he got the lotus pod for nothing, but he felt very sorry, but he was afraid of offending the customer in front of him, so he accepted it.

He was about to go to the kitchen, but before he took a step, he smelled like home and said, "Just now I heard a man drop a bowl, so I came downstairs, and saw him picking up the pieces, and said he was not rich, so I took it." Broken silver came to give him, but he refused. I wonder if it has swept his face? I thought about it and felt that this was inappropriate. I hope I can apologize to him in person. Dare I ask the second brother if he knows where he will be? ?”

The second brother didn't notice any difference, and immediately replied: "He is a sugar maker at the entrance of Fuqu Alley, and the stall should have been closed now, but the customer is kind, I don't think you need to apologize."

"Thank you, little brother, for your advice." Feng Rugui grabbed Jiang Wuqi's right wrist again, and went upstairs. The original table had been cleaned up and was occupied by other guests, and the two of them sat there. In front of another table.

Feng Rugui sat still, lingered over Jiang Wuqi and said, "Do you know that you have a big flaw in your body?"

Jiang Wuqi asked in confusion: "Where is the weak point of the poor?"

When the words fell to the ground, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he and Feng Rugui said in unison, "Taoist robe."

Feng Rugui half leaned on Jiang Wuqi, and said narrowly: "I really have a good understanding with the Taoist priest."

He blew hot air into Jiang Wuqi's ears, then pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Since he is a ghost, he will definitely hide when he sees a Taoist priest, even though he doesn't realize that we are following him."

"It was Poverty that caused you to be discovered by that ghost." After Jiang Wuqi said apologetically, Feng Rugui flicked his ears lightly.

He subconsciously went to look at Feng Rugui, but Feng Rugui raised his finger and flicked his ears openly and said: "This is your punishment for bringing me down."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Wuqi suddenly felt burning at the base of his ears for some reason, and the thin layer of skin seemed to be reluctant to part with Feng Rugui's fingers, urging him to rub the bases of his ears.

In the next moment, the root of that ear touched Feng Rugui's fingertips again as he wished, Feng Rugui smiled and said: "Master Daoist, the punishment just now was not enough?"

Before Jiang Wuqi could respond, Feng Rugui flicked that ear again.

Jiang Wuqi collected himself and ordered himself to straighten up, but Feng Rugui hugged him from behind, and said softly, "I can't help bullying you again, can I buy you some clothes as compensation?"

Jiang Wuqi couldn't refuse Feng Rugui's request in such a soft tone, so he could only agree: "It's up to you."

Feng Rugui got the answer, and let go of Jiang Wuqi contentedly, leaning his elbows on the table and resting his chin on his hands, with an innocent look on his face.

Not long after, two bowls of red bean and lotus seed soup were delivered by the second brother.

Feng Rugui used it faster than Jiang Wuqi. Seeing that Jiang Wuqi had less than half a bowl left, he grabbed a spoonful from Jiang Wuqi's bowl, but when Jiang Wuqi wanted to give him his own bowl, he pretended to be arrogant and said: "Gentleman!" Not taking advantage of others."

Jiang Wuqi couldn't help laughing, he used up the red bean and lotus seed soup, settled the bill, and went to the tailor shop with Feng Rugui.

There was no time to tailor the clothes, so Feng Rugui had to go to see the tailor-made clothes.

Jiang Wuqi didn't care about the clothes, so Feng Rugui chose them for him.

Feng Rugui hesitated for a while, picked out a shirt, and matching coat and inner coat, and borrowed the inner room from the shopkeeper so that Jiang Wuqi could change it.

He dared not go in lest his lust would arise again, so he waited outside.

When Jiang Wuqi was young, Jiang Wuqi changed his clothes and came out. This shirt is the daily clothes of a scholar. It has a cross collar on the top and a horizontal skirt on the bottom. Piping.

This blouse set off Jiang Wuqi's nobleness like bamboo, as far away as the breeze and bright moon.

Feng Rugui paid the silver taels, and wanted to hold Jiang Wuqi's hand, but he hesitated, but Jiang Wuqi noticed his intention and took his own initiative to hold his hand.

The two of them intertwined their fingers, walking in the market, their intimacy was better than that of ordinary couples, which made Feng Rugui's thoughts fluctuate for a while, and he didn't even have time to distract himself from watching his favorite Huoshaoyun.