be happy

After lying down for three days, Lu Chenzhou was able to walk on the ground, but his hands, which were smashed by Wang Da with the stone, were still swollen badly.

Luo Qianfan is a typical sharp-mouthed and tofu-hearted person. He listed a lot of things before, and after seeing Lu Chenzhou's thin body, he muttered a few words and asked him to squat aside with a small bench to feed the rabbit.

When Lu Chenzhou saw the rabbit that Luo Qianfan was talking about for the first time, he couldn't help being stunned, and said, "Why are there so many?" And it's also fat, not like a rabbit, chubby, like a piglet.

Luo Qianfan was packing up the dry firewood in the yard, looked up and replied: "I ran into one while collecting herbs in the mountains. I picked one up at first, but I was afraid that it would be lonely, so I dug out another rabbit's nest, and brought them back together to raise them."

Lu Chenzhou: "..." What kind of logic is this?

"How is it? Isn't it cute?" Luo Qianfan asked.

The corner of Lu Chenzhou's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at the fat rabbit squatting aside grazing again, it really didn't match cuteness.

"Come with me to pick sweet potatoes in the field later." Luo Qianfan raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his brow, and thumped his sore waist.

Lu Chenzhou nodded and said, "Okay."

The dry firewood in the courtyard was finally cleaned up, Luo Qianfan picked up the teapot and poured it vigorously.Sitting on the stool to rest for a while, ate some steamed buns bought in the morning, picked up the hoe, picked up the dustpan on his shoulders, took a small hoe from the corner to Lu Chenzhou, and said, "Follow."

Lu Chenzhou looked at this hoe which was not as long as his own arm, and the corner of his mouth twitched. It was clearly a child's toy.

"Where's the person?" Luo Qianfan's voice came from ahead.

Lu Chenzhou sighed, and trotted to follow.

Crossing the path, I came to a vegetable field, surrounded by bamboo fences, and planted some flowers and plants beside it, blooming brightly, I can’t name it, and there is no fragrance, but the color is beautiful.

Luo Qianfan untied the hemp rope tied to the fence, pushed it away, and walked in.Put down the dustpan on your shoulders, pick up the hoe to dig the ground, and a pile of sweet potatoes or soil appeared in front of you.

Lu Chenzhou looked at his familiarity and admiration flashed in his eyes. Few young people like this kind of peaceful pastoral life.

Luo Qianfan had already dug a few sweet potatoes, and while he was panting, he saw Lu Chenzhou standing aside blankly, and said, "Hurry up and pick them up, take them back to dry in the sun while the sun is good, and hide them after the mud dries up. Woke up."

Lu Chenzhou came back to his senses, bent down to pick up the sweet potatoes on the ground, shook off the large pieces of soil, and threw them into the dustpan behind him.

Soon, two dustpans were full of sweet potatoes, Luo Qianfan looked at the sky, the sun had already set on the western mountain, and said, "Forget it, come back tomorrow."

After the two returned home, Luo Qianfan placed the sweet potatoes under the eaves, then squatted by the kitchen door, frowning.It's time to cook again. It used to be easy to fool me alone, but now with Lu Chenzhou, it's really troublesome.

The smoke from the neighbor's kitchen rises, and the strong aroma of vegetables surrounds the tip of the nose, making people salivate.

At this time, a pair of feet appeared in front of my eyes, looking up from the bottom, I saw Lu Chenzhou holding two cabbages and two eggs in his hands.

"Rice with cabbage and eggs?" Luo Qianfan stood up, reaching out to take the cabbage in his hand.

Lu Chenzhou shrank his hands and said, "I'll come tonight."

Luo Qianfan looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Do you know how?"

The corner of Lu Chenzhou's mouth twitched, and he said, "Naturally."

Luo Qianfan poked his lips, poked his hand with redness and swelling, and said, "Is it okay?"

The corners of Lu Chenzhou's mouth twitched in pain.

Luo Qianfan was amused by his appearance, snatched the cabbage from his hand, and said, "Well then, your chef, I'll help you."

On the willow tip of the moon, Luo Qianfan ate the last grain of rice in the bowl, then put down his chopsticks, touched his swollen belly, enjoying it, never thought that such a simple ingredient could taste so delicious.

"Lu Chenzhou, why don't you just stay with me and cook for me." Luo Qianfan suggested, he really didn't want to eat the vegetables and rice that he cooked.

Hearing this, Lu Chenzhou said, "I plan to go back tomorrow." After so many days, I don't know if my brother has looked for him, and my sister-in-law doesn't know what happened.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Luo Qianfan's eyes, "Oh." Then he got up, didn't bother to clean up the dishes, and walked out.

Lu Chenzhou silently went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, went back to the room to dry his hands, and then applied the medicine.

Almost an hour later, Luo Qianfan came back, holding a black ball in his hands.

Luo Qianfan put the thing on the table, and said, "This is a freshly baked sweet potato, try it." I was walking around feeling upset before, and I happened to see a few children by the river roasting sweet potatoes there, thinking of what Lu Chenzhou said before Wanting to eat roasted sweet potatoes, I asked my child for one.

Lu Chenzhou looked over his head and asked in surprise, "Where did you come from?"

Luo Qianfan groaned and said, "It's transformed."

Lu Chenzhou pinched the dark outer layer of the sweet potato to reveal the attractive red inside, took a bite, his face was full of joy, and said: "It's delicious, you have a taste." Saying that, he handed the remaining half to the sweet potato. To Luo Qianfan.

Seeing this, Luo Qianfan scolded: "It's too rare to see." But he still took the half sweet potato and started to eat it.

Lu Chenzhou quickly finished what he had in his hand, and saw that the sweet potato in Luo Qianfan's hand was gone, his eyes darkened slightly.

Luo Qianfan sighed, opened the door and walked out.

Soon, Luo Qianfan's rude voice came from outside the house: "Little ancestor, if you want to eat sweet potatoes, come out and help."

Lu Chenzhou walked out, and saw Luo Qianfan setting up a few firewood in the courtyard and lighting a fire. On the firewood were some sweet potatoes picked up from the vegetable field today.

"What do you want me to do?" Lu Chenzhou asked.

Luo Qianfan moved a wooden stool beside him and motioned for Lu Chenzhou to sit down.

"Talk with me here." Luo Qianfan said.

Lu Chenzhou chuckled and sat down next to him.

"Have you always been alone?" Lu Chenzhou asked.

Luo Qianfan rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Lu Chenzhou touched the tip of his nose and said, "How about I come to see you every year?"

"No need." Luo Qianfan's hands froze, "Some things are once you get used to them, and it's hard to change them."

"That's the deal." Lu Chenzhou patted him on the shoulder, "It's about this time of the year, just when I can let you bake sweet potatoes for me." During the past few days of getting along, he has already regarded Luo Qianfan as his good friend.

Luo Qianfan glanced at him, and said coldly: "Dream!" After speaking, he hooked a sweet potato from the fire with a stick, squeezed it with his hands, and when he felt it was ripe, he put it aside to dry until the temperature was moderate After that, he threw it to Lu Chenzhou, "Eat quickly, go to sleep after eating, and get out after waking up."

Lu Chenzhou held the sweet potato and happily ate it.

"You really are a brat." Luo Qianfan cast a sidelong glance at him and said contemptuously.

Lu Chenzhou paused, dissatisfied: "You are only seventeen."

"It's older than you anyway." Luo Qianfan said.

Lu Chenzhou sighed, stopped arguing with Luo Qianfan, and ate sweet potatoes with his head down.

Eating is comfortable, but after a while, it becomes embarrassing.

Luo Qianfan pinched his nose, pushed Lu Chenzhou away in disgust, and said, "It tastes stupid to eat, it stinks to death."

The two had been sleeping on the same couch for the past few days, and Lu Chenzhou was greedy for sweet potatoes at night, so this embarrassing scene happened.

"Who told you to make so many?" Lu Chenzhou muttered, Luo Qianfan roasted four sweet potatoes at once, but he didn't eat them himself, so he let him eat them all.

Luo Qianfan glanced at him, and said, "You eat as much as I make, are you stupid?"

Just as Lu Chenzhou was about to speak, he heard a loud voice coming from the cup quilt.

Luo Qianfan wanted to cry but had no tears, what a crime he had committed.

In the early morning, the first ray of dawn reflected into the house through the dilapidated window, awakening the two sleeping soundly.

Lu Chenzhou lifted the quilt and got up, changed back to his previous clothes, took his saber, and cupped his hands to Luo Qianfan: "Thank you for taking care of me, and I will leave."

Luo Qianfan blinked, turned around expressionlessly, and said, "Close the door, thank you."

Lu Chenzhou gently opened the door and walked out. He went to the corner to look at the chubby rabbits, touched them one by one, and then left.

Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind him, he turned his head and saw Luo Qianfan slowly approaching with a bamboo basket on his back.

"This is you?" Lu Chenzhou asked.

Luo Qianfan said: "I can't sleep, I plan to go to the mountains to gather some herbs."

At this time, a large group of people walked towards them, all of them were dressed in the same outfit, holding swords in their hands, and all of them had extraordinary faces.

"What do you think the suzerain is thinking? Let us come to Lanshu Mountain to collect herbs every day." One person complained.

"Don't talk too much." Another person reprimanded softly.

Lu Chenzhou and Luo Qianfan stood side by side, making way for these people.

Suddenly, a person who passed by Lu Chenzhou immediately collapsed on the ground, clutching his neck, bleeding profusely, and screaming in pain.

Before Luo Qianfan could react, he was blocked by Lu Chenzhou.

The rest of the people surrounded Lu Chenzhou with fierce expressions in their eyes.

Lu Chenzhou nonchalantly dragged Luo Qianfan forward.

"Want to leave after hurting someone?" the leader said humanely.

"It's not me." Lu Chenzhou said.

The man sneered, "Do you think I look like three years old?"

Lu Chenzhou said: "Two years old."

"Pfft." Luo Qianfan couldn't help laughing.

The man was obviously irritated, and motioned to the people behind him, all of them drew their swords and pointed at Lu Chenzhou.

Lu Chenzhou grasped the saber and secretly exerted his strength. When the blade swept away, everyone fell to the ground, clutching their chests in pain.

Luo Qianfan looked at Lu Chenzhou in disbelief, and said, "I can't see that you are very skilled."

Just as Lu Chenzhou was about to reply, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He tilted his hand and dropped his sword to the ground, half kneeling.

Luo Qianfan realized that something was wrong, felt for his pulse, and it was over, forgetting that this little injury was still not healed.

Lu Chenzhou raised his sleeve and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled at Luo Qianfan: "I'm fine." But before he finished speaking, his chest hurt sharply, and when he looked down, a sharp sword pierced through his body.

This sudden accident caught the two by surprise.

Lu Chenzhou turned his head instinctively, the man was four-year-old, the complacency in his eyes could not be concealed, it was Mo Xingchui who came.

Thinking of Si'an, Lu Chenzhou regained his energy in an instant, pulled out his sword and threw it on the ground, then picked up his own sword, and stabbed Mo Xing with all his strength.

Mo Xingchui didn't expect Lu Chenzhou's move, he forgot to dodge for a while, and his left arm was chopped off abruptly, leaving a deep gash.

Mo Xing fell to the ground and cried out in pain, his eyes were red and looked at Lu Chenzhou, his eyes were full of hatred, wishing to swallow Lu Chenzhou alive, but thinking of Mo Fugui's confession, he could only bear it, holding on to the pain and falling The people on the ground confessed: "Mo Xingchui, the great disciple of Si'an, happened to meet all the immortal friends, so he came to help. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a disaster. I am afraid that this person is not ordinary. It is better for all the immortal friends to be handled by your lord." .”

"Thank you Mr. Mo, Shen Cangwu is going down." Shen Cangwu clasped his hands.

When Mo Xingchui heard the words, his eyes flickered slightly, he was Tianhe's eldest disciple, he was very happy, and he must repay his grievances.The task Mo Fugui entrusted to him has already been completed halfway, thinking of this, the corners of his eyes are tinged with success.

After Mo Xingcui left, Shen Cangwu knocked Lu Chenzhou unconscious and brought him back to Tianhe, not even leaving Luo Qianfan behind.