Rice bug

As a head catcher, or a famous catcher, it is obviously not right to sit in the bandit den and drink tea, but as a brother of the bandit leader, this is a bit more subtle.

Lin Dong sat in the lower seat, took the warm and damp handkerchief from Qiu Beishan to wipe his hands, and said, "So you were thrown away by Erhai old man?"

Shi Chengjie's face remained unchanged, he just glanced at Lin Dong, and corrected: "It's not throwing away, Master thinks that I will be more accomplished by following the current Master, so he sent me out of the master's school."

"That's just throwing it away." Lin Dong blinked, "In other words, you are not the heir Erhai old man is looking for."

Shi Chengjie: "..."

Although this is true, he has never wanted to admit it!

As the saying goes, a teacher for one day and a father for life, he has been following the old man Erhai since he can remember, but the old man took him for five years and gave him to another person.

At that time, he was eight years old, everything taught by Erhai old man was interrupted by the new master, and the process was not without difficulty.

He had mixed feelings about that eccentric old man.On the one hand, the old man raised him so much and did not let him live alone on the street; on the other hand, seeing that he could not inherit his own martial arts essence, he turned around and abandoned him without hesitation, which hit him deeply at the time .

Zang Feilong calculated the time. He was 11 years old when he followed Erhai Lake. He achieved something in just four years. After that, he learned ten percent of the old man's skills.Elder Erhai loves him very much. Other masters are served by disciples, but they are the other way around. The old man is simply a 24-filial master who wants the moon but not the stars, and never goes west if he wants to go east.

Therefore, even though he had very strict requirements for practicing, Zang Feilong could learn it patiently. Unfortunately, after he left the teacher, the old man let go and went back. He even had a smile on his face when he passed away, as if he had no regrets in this life.

Therefore, when talking about this master, Zang Feilong would not feel much sadness. The old man lived to be two hundred years old and finally got his wish. No matter how you look at it, he should be happy.

Shi Chengjie said: "I heard that Master passed away three years ago?"

Zang Feilong nodded, "I went after a nap, I didn't suffer."

Shi Chengjie was in a complicated mood, so he nodded after a while, "That's good."

Zang Feilong took a few glances at him, he was from the same sect, although the other party worshiped another master, but for the sake of the old man, he said: "His tomb is in that garden, go pay a visit when you have time."

Shi Chengjie naturally knew the location, nodded and stood up, "I'm leaving..." Then he glanced at Zang Feilong inexplicably, "For Master's sake, I will only forgive you this time, after I leave you Disband the cottage."

Zang Feilong laughed, "Do I need you to spare me? Or should we fight again?"

Shi Chengjie had no expression on his face. It seemed difficult for him to be affected by anything. Even if he was laughed at by Zang Feilong, he didn't refute. He just said: "Then next time we meet, we will be enemies."

Zang Feilong picked out his ears, "When are we not enemies?"

Headhunters and bandits are incompatible.

Shi Chengjie turned around and left without further words. Chen Nanhai touched his chin and said suddenly: "He is a Beijing official."

Zang Feilong knew what he was going to say, but pretended not to know: "So?"

Chen Nanhai looked at him, "This is a good talent."

"He won't come to be a bandit." Unless this person smashed his head, who would leave the title of famous arrester in the capital and come to this mountain stupidly?

Chen Nanhai twitched the corners of his mouth, swung his fan in front of him, and said, "It's a pity."

Zang Feilong was angry, "Is it a pity for that face, or is it a pity that the distance is too far away?"

"It's a pity..." Chen Nanhai realized that there was no choice for this sentence after speaking the first half, and immediately rolled his eyes, "Instead of putting my hot face on his iceberg, I might as well be with Xiao Lindong."

Then he turned his head to look at the boy, frowned and smiled, "Isn't it?"

Lin Dong propped his chin and seemed to be in a daze, and then said after a pause: "It's not bad to have internal responses."

Zang Feilong glanced at him, "Don't daydream, people won't respond internally."

"Not necessarily." Lin Dong chuckled, and stretched out a finger, "Eat eight bowls for dinner, and I'll tell you how to do it."

The corner of Zang Feilong's mouth twitched, "You can pick." But his expression was not unhappy, and he waved his hand: "Okay, let the kitchen do it for you."

Qiu Beishan took the order, and hurried to the kitchen, thinking in his heart: Since Lin Dong came, these people have also followed suit, and the meals have changed every day!

It's just hard work, cook.

After dinner was confirmed, Lin Dong glanced at Chen Nanhai next to him with his dark eyes, and then he laughed.

Chen Nanhai and the others now know that although this kid loves to eat and looks like he has no brains, in fact, there is a lot of black water in his stomach, but he doesn't show up on weekdays.

Being watched like this, Chen Nanhai suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had realized something.

"You wouldn't want to..."

Lin Dong nodded, "That's what I think."

Chen Nanhai was amused, "But why?" Why would he trade his happiness for something?

Lin Dong said: "Actually, it may not be successful. I think he has a very serious temper, and he might not like you."

Chen Nanhai suddenly felt that his authority had been challenged!He put away his fan, slapped the table and stood up, "There is no one I have a crush on that can escape!"

Lin Dong nodded kindly, "Then please."

"..." Chen Nanhai felt that he was trapped, and rubbed his forehead, "Wait a minute, I still feel wrong, why?"

"Didn't you just say that?"

Have you said that?Chen Nanhai thought hard.

Zang Feilong watched them ask and answer, and asked impatiently, "What are you talking about?"

Lin Dong's complexion remained unchanged, his soft face matched with those big clear eyes, he was obviously pleasing no matter how he looked at him, but the words he said were shocking, "Brother Nanhai is ready to seduce and seduce."

Zang Feilong actually slapped his thigh, "Good way!"

Chen Nanhai: "..."

He still feels that something is wrong... Where exactly is it...

In order to catch up with Shi Chengjie, Chen Nanhai was not even allowed to have dinner, but was driven out of the cottage by Zang Feilong with a packed bag.

Lin Dong was still beside him and said, "I'll give you half a year, no more."

Chen Nanhai looked at the burden thrown in front of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Can I..."

"No." Zang Feilong refused with folded arms.

Seeing him blinking and looking at him, Lin Dong saw a struggling expression on his wrinkled face, "Okay, half a year and one month, really can't be more!"

Chen Nanhai: "..." That's all, who made him still owe the big flying dragon!

If I had known earlier, I would not have asked Lin Dong to be my military adviser, so I shot myself in the foot with a rock. This brat is nothing more than a fox in rabbit skin.

Still an old fox.

Chen Nanhai went down the mountain in the dark, while slandering, thought for a while and added, "You're still an old fox who only knows how to eat!"

Someone who was slandered sneezed while eating eight bowls.

Zang Feilong glanced at him, "Is it cold?"

Lin Dong waved his hand, "I seldom get sick, and my body is in good shape."

Everyone present thought silently: That is, you can eat so much, how can your bones be bad.

Zang Feilong frowned, "Eating too much may not be good, you stuff everything into your mouth, and you won't know why if you eat it to death someday."

Everyone present continued to think silently: Your Majesty, you actually have such insights, it really opened our eyes!

After the meal, Lin Dong has a new trick - a pot of tea to clear the stomach, and three desserts, one for red bean cake, red beans should be boiled soft, melt in the mouth, not too sweet; one for sweet-scented osmanthus , the crisp must be crisp, neither hard nor sandy; one serving must be crystal dumplings, and the glutinous rice must be sticky enough, chewy enough, and not sour.

By the time the three snacks were served on a plate, the moon was already above the treetops, and the breeze blowing on the face made people feel refreshed physically and mentally.A pot of clear tea, light and fragrant, red beans are sweet but not greasy, it melts on the tip of the tongue and supplemented with clear tea, it is really delicious.

Zang Feilong sat aside and watched Lin Dong taste this and that, feeling that he couldn't eat any more.

He looked suspiciously at Lin Dong's stomach, thinking: Is his stomach a bottomless pit?

While thinking about it, a hand stretched out and pressed on Lin Dong's stomach before he realized it rationally.

Lin Dong paused with his dim sum hand, raised a pair of clear black pupils, and his soft eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly, which made Zang Feilong inexplicably dazed.

But only for a moment, Lin Dong stuffed the snack in his hand into his mouth, his right cheek puffed up, and while chewing slowly, he asked, "Is it comfortable?"

"……what?"

"My stomach." Lin Dong's small body swayed left and right on the stone bench, "Is it soft?"

"..." Zang Feilong has been a man for 23 years and has been a bandit for more than three years, yet he can't utter a word every time he meets this guy.

"Soft." After a long pause, he finally answered.But Lin Dong had already put this question out of his mind, and just watched the moon eat the crystal dumpling to himself.

Zang Feilong withdrew his hand silently, and watched the moon with him while holding a teacup. The wind blew his hair, but his tall body couldn't move.Half of the body was sunk in the moonlight, and the other half was sunken in the darkness, as if there was nowhere to vent the depression in his heart.

Why did he have to answer him?Under the immobile surface, Zang Feilong turned himself over and over and scolded him several times.

In the early morning of the next day, Zang Feilong was still woken up by the morning reading.

He had already gotten used to it, and every time he woke up, his murderous anger turned into a helplessness that had no place to sigh.Slowly changed clothes and got out of bed, washed up, performed a few tricks in the yard, activated the meridians, and then walked slowly towards the front courtyard with hands behind his back.

Lin Dong didn't seem to have slept well. He yawned while holding a scroll in front of him. A group of little yellow chickens followed him and chirped. Lin Dong had to be careful not to step on them when he walked.

Inexplicably, Zang Feilong's helpless mood improved slightly. He turned and went to the hall, asking Qiu Beishan what he had for breakfast.

This is also a new habit he has slowly developed. In the past, the cook would eat whatever he wanted, but now he routinely asks him three times a day.

What do you have for breakfast?What's for lunch?What's for dinner?

He didn't notice this habit himself, and after hearing Qiu Beishan's report of the name of the dish, he said: "He eats like this, can our money afford it?"

Qiu Beishan almost cried: Your Majesty!Have you finally realized this problem? !

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