[Xinbai] There is more time every year

"Does it hurt?" Li Bai raised his head and showed him a smile that was not a smile. He was out of shape, just like a playboy.

Han Tiaotiao looked at him without speaking.

"Come on, come on, brother rub it for you." He did it as soon as he said it, and couldn't help Han Tiaotiao dodging, so he covered it with his hand, and rubbed the cloth lightly.

At any rate, he has lived for hundreds of years, yet he is still so unstable, calling himself elder brother in front of a brat, his old face is really gone.

After rubbing for a while, Li Bai silently pushed him away, dragged his sword and walked to the table, and poured a cup of tea, but he couldn't help looking at Han Tiaotiao from the corner of his eye.He claimed to be a [-]-year-old boy, but apart from his voice and appearance, this person looked like a [-]-year-old boy in no way.

Looking at Han Tiaotiao who was more than half a head taller than him, Li Bai always felt that he had made a mistake for some reason.

Even the strength he used to pull himself just now, who dare to ask who can pull a sword fairy who has lived for more than a hundred years so easily?Li Bai's heart was full of desolation, and he couldn't help sighing, the younger generation is awesome, the younger generation is awesome!

He was in a trance when Han Tiaotiao's voice brought him back to reality: "Taibai." Hearing his Taibai, Li Bai's heart became even more desolate. Called the heroes.Bitter and bitter too!To be so affectionately called by a person who is almost a hundred years younger than him, his majesty as a sword fairy is eaten by dogs!

Li Bai said earnestly and earnestly: "You and I are not of the same generation. At my age, I am afraid that you will be too old to be called grandpa."

Han Tiaotiao looked at him innocently, his eyes seemed to be full of water, flashing and flashing: "But you are not old."

It's that look again!Li Bai struggled fiercely in his heart, and in the end, he waved his hand resignedly: "All right, all right, call it whatever you like."

"Taibai, Taibai, Taibai..." He laughed and yelled several times, as if he wanted to yell enough at once.

Tired and tired, Li Bai was annoyed by shouting: "Okay! What are you going to say?"

Han Tiao jumped over, sat down comfortably, rested his chin on the table, and stared at Li Bai intently: "I want to ask you, if the bully on the mountain is not as cruel and heartless as the letter said, would you... Do you still want to kill him?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Li Bai had a headache: "Why do you care about this matter?"

"I'll just ask."

Earlier, Li Bai heard the news from the waiter in the tavern, "That bully is named Han Xin, with red hair."Thinking of this, Li Bai couldn't help but look at Han Tiaotiao a few more times, raised the teacup in his hand to his lips to drink or not, muttered to himself, thoughtfully: "My surname is Han... red hair..." He couldn't help but clicked, and said with the same heart: "You, you, you... you can't be?!"

Li Bai threw his face up and pounded the table: "You made a crime! You made a crime!"

"What's wrong?" Han Tiaotiao was taken aback by his sudden change.

Li Bai threw away the teacup in his hand, grabbed Han Tiaotiao's hand as if he couldn't wait, and said eagerly: "Tiaotiao, tell me the truth, are you the illegitimate child of that bully! Did that bully Han Xin rob you?" Mother!"

Han Tiaotiao showed an unbelievable expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily: "Just because my surname is Han and I have red hair, do you think I'm the illegitimate child of that bully?" After a pause, he sneered: " It’s not like that at all.”

The two chatted for a while, and it was almost Yinshi, when Li Bai's eyelids couldn't hold it anymore, so he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Seeing that he was silent for a while, Han Tiaotiao slowly got up.He settled Li Bai first, then he carried him to the bed and tucked in the quilt with ease, then walked to the table again, cleaned up the remaining tea in the teapot, and then fell asleep in peace.