The rules of survival of the magic stick

Tang Yi looked up at the man who was completely different from the original one. He seemed to be overwhelmed by an inexplicable pressure for a moment, and his legs trembled for a while!

He pursed his lips, his eyes were narrowed with anger, and then he shifted his gaze to the jade hairpin in Gongyifu's hand. He seemed to be suppressing his anger and took a few deep breaths, but in the end he couldn't squeeze it out. A smile, just barely holding back the rage, stood up as if not to be outdone, and snorted coldly: "So this is the way the national teacher treats guests?!"

Gongyi Fu seemed to have a bit of disdain when he heard this, and he didn't give him the slightest bit of condescension in his tone: "Master Hou's words are wrong, since Lord Hou insists on talking, the poor monk doesn't care." His tone paused slightly After a while, he picked up the hairpin in his hand: "What's more, why does the poor monk insist on taking this? Don't Hou Ye know?"

There was some sternness in his tone, Tang Yi frowned when he heard the words, and held back the violent veins on his forehead. He clenched his fist for a long time and then gradually loosened it. After a while, a smile appeared on his face again.

Tang Yi looked at Gongyifu a few times, with some understanding in his eyes.

He stood up, stroked back his loose long hair indifferently, his light amber eyes slightly curved up with a smile, Gong Yifu, whose brows and eyes looked somewhat similar to Tang Su, couldn't help frowning.

Tang Yi saw him frowning, his smile deepened, but his eyes were tightly stuck to the simple jade hairpin in Gongyifu's hand, and he clenched his fist at Gongyifu: "If this is the case, then I have no other choice. A jade hairpin, just give it to the national teacher."

"It's just." He asked the servant to bring a golden hairpin to cover his long hair, and passed by Gongyi Fu, with a rather small smile on the corner of his mouth: "There are some things that the national teacher doesn't want to take away." can be given.”

"Let me take my leave first, and I will visit you another day."

He left a back view, Gongyi Fu watched him walk away, pursed his lips, and sat down again, playing with the delicate but simple jade hairpin in his hand with his fingers, his expression was cold and indifferent, as if he had cast a layer on the gods A touch of loneliness and silver gray.

What Tang Yi said is indeed true. Some things cannot be changed if he wants to.

For example, the indelible blood relationship between Tang Yi and Tang Su, and the memories of Tang Su's time as Tang Su'an.

And his dirty thoughts about Tang Suna, who may never see the light.

With his long eyelashes down, he scrubbed the hosta with his hands for a while, and suddenly remembered that Lin An seemed to have made an excuse to let Tang Su act as a guide, but the problem is that Tang Su, a person who can't even find the East Wing, you Still expecting him to wander around in Nuo Da's National Teacher's Mansion without getting lost?

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Gongyi Fu just wanted to use his ability to sense whether Tang Su, a road idiot, had lost his way, so Lin An and Tang Su stepped into the door.

Lin An was still huddled in front and back like that, glamorous, and Tang Su was still like that servant, ordinary and ordinary, he led Lin An to the main hall, and then returned to Gongyifu all the way in silence Standing obediently, Gong Yifu gave Gong Yifu a few sideways glances with that look, and with just one glance, one could tell that this young man must be hiding his thoughts.

Lin An saw that Gongyi Fu's eyeballs had been sticking to Tang Su's body since Tang Su came, curled his lips, and then remembered Tang Su's questioning of him in the bamboo forest today, thinking in his heart that big brother, I have really assisted to the end, and now it should be suitable The retreat gave them both space.

It really hides merit and fame.

She took another look at Tang Su, who was still a bit listless, and sighed in her heart. She still had that elegant look on her face, and she gave a slight salute to Gong Yifu, cleared her throat, and she showed the image of a noble princess with all manners. : "Master National Teacher, that little girl will also retire first, and bother you."

Gongyifu also returned the gift to her, his attitude was completely opposite to Tang Yi just now, he knew that Lin An was an indispensable friend of Tang Su, and also a good princess worthy of respect, only because of the righteousness she had for Tang Su in her heart. , it is enough to have some respect for her in my heart, and my attitude is even more respectful: "Where, it is really an honor for the princess to come to the poor monk's house."

Lin An didn't speak anymore, just looked at the high-strength green tiles of the National Teacher's Mansion, and the four-corner sky decorated by the gorgeous buildings, thinking that he would return to the deep palace and continue to be his own luxurious princess, Living a luxurious life full of artificiality and boringness all day long, he couldn't help but become a little listless.

On the other side, after Lin An had disappeared in the main hall, Master Gongyi clapped his hands, and immediately a servant came up and started serving dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals.

The dishes were all warm, and all the exquisite ones exuded a tempting, sweet and soft aroma. Tang Su's eyes lit up when he smelled the delicious food, and then he began to swallow his saliva cautiously. Gongyifu looked at his reaction and felt inexplicable Like a greedy cat begging for food carefully, it clearly wants to eat, but because of its timidity, it refuses to stretch its paws, and just sits on the spot and constantly wags its tail anxiously.

Then Gongyifu was so cute by Tang Su's petite appearance that he couldn't take care of himself.

After dismissing all the servants, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Su, who was extremely shaken, and pointed his fingers at the table amusedly: "Don't you want to eat?"

Hearing his words, Tang Su seemed to be ignited with hope, and sat down next to Gongyifu with a blissful face, "Eat, eat, eat!! Gongyifu, are you a fairy?! How do you know I'm going to starve to heaven!!"

He picked up the crystal steamed bun with his chopsticks, bit into it with a happy expression as if flying, and then started to eat it.

The sun has gradually risen, and the sunlight has gradually moved into the house, unknowingly warming the original cold wooden table, and dispelling the original dark corners of the room.

Seeing that he was satisfied with what he ate, Gongyifu felt happy in his heart.

Halfway through eating, Tang Su suddenly turned his head and took a peek at Gongyifu as if he was aware of it, then he was stunned, put down his chopsticks and rested his chin, and glanced at him again, smiling with a hint of ridicule: "Gongyi Fu, why do I feel that you have changed a lot recently?"

Master Guo Shi's appearance is extremely elegant, he doesn't look like a starving ghost like Tang Su at all, it's pleasing to the eye: "What has changed?"

Tang Su bit his chopsticks, tilted his head and seemed a little distressed: "Well, I don't know how to describe it, but I always feel that you are becoming more and more like a human being?"

Gongyi Fu: Or else?what is heGhost? ?

He seemed to be amused by Tang Su's description, but he still had a serious look on his face. Seeing Tang Su biting his chopsticks, he scolded him: "Don't talk when you eat or sleep."