[Red Chamber] Jagged Lin Daiyu

Yao Sanlang suddenly opened the door and stared at Wen Si: "Is it interesting to eavesdrop on what people are saying?"

Fourth Sister Wen was lying on the crack of the door, she didn't blush when she was caught, she stood up and retorted: "I thought you were going to eat soft food."

Yao Sanlang looked arrogant: "Hehe. I can eat and drink at your place because I don't like you. If I like you, why would you be willing to cook for me?"

The bottom of the hot pot is choking and tears are flowing, and the meat rolls are cut so that my hands hurt. This kind of thing can be used to bully friends. Thinking about it, if Miss Lin did that kind of thing, I would definitely grab the shovel and do it myself.

If Miss Lin did it... She can do anything!Hehehe~ Just make a cup of tea.

Fourth Sister Wen rolled her eyes and mocked: "Idiot! My little lady is much more delicate than you, she is young and beautiful."

Yao Sanlang chuckled, deliberately lowered his voice, and said in a rough voice, "Brother."

Daiyu immediately thought of Journey to the West, giggled, and said to Fourth Sister Wen, "Eldest Brother, Master was taken away by monsters."

Fourth Sister Wen was annoyed, she rolled her eyes and pointed at Yao Sanlang, "Let's go, let's go."

Yao Sanlang didn't take it seriously, and said slowly: "I'm going to make money and gain power, is it appropriate for you to talk to me like this?"

Fourth Sister Wen thought for a while, took two steps forward, held his hand, and solemnly said: "If you are rich, don't forget each other."

She remembered that Yao San had learned from the facts, his fortune-telling was extremely accurate, and he could read astrology.

It is not difficult for such a person to be serious in the ancient feudal and imperial superstitious society.

Daiyu: "Ahahahaha~"

My stomach hurts from laughing, Master is so funny.

Yao Sanlang became happy: "Don't worry, you are my only friend. When I can make it to the top, I will definitely cancel your wanted arrest."

Daiyu: "Hahahaha~"

Brother Sanlang is really a good friend of my master, hahaha he is still thinking about her arrest warrant.

Fourth Sister Wen waved her hand to bid farewell to Yao Sanlang without any sentimentality.Ya didn't even eat breakfast, and went straight to the capital.

Zhang Qiang and Li Fu who were eating breakfast downstairs saw and heard it, but they didn't talk much.

Fourth Sister Wen asked, "Shall we eat here, or go to Zhen's?"

Daiyu thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Let's go eat at your father-in-law's house~ It happens that I also have something to say to my wife."

Fourth Sister Wen blushed: "Don't make fun of us."

Daiyu said softly, "How dare I~"

Her eyes were full of smiles, and she digested the shocking news yesterday all night, and when she thought of Master and Miss Zhen being together, she felt that they were very suitable, very suitable, very suitable.

Without goingssip, the two rode their horses to Zhen's house.

Fourth Sister Wen was very curious. When she walked to a place with few people, she asked gossip, "You two have been talking for a long time, what have you decided?"

Is it a promise?Or settle down with the words "Yao San, you should work hard first, if you are promising, we will be together, if you are not promising, we will be pulled down"?

I didn't even understand, so you just jump to Yao Sanlang saying that he wants to support his family.

Daiyu lowered her eyes and smiled silently.

Wen Si was curious to the point of scratching his heart and liver: "Dai, Xuanyu, what a disciple~ Just tell me, Master will never spread the word."

Daiyu said softly, "He is my friend now."

Yes, that's what it means.Yao Sanlang told her, 'I feel differently towards you than others', and Daiyu replied, 'You impress me too. ', the two parties know each other well, and they have formally made friends with each other.

She didn't agree to anything, but just understood what Saburo was thinking.I haven't thought about private life or anything, I haven't reached that age yet.

Yao Sanlang didn't want any answers, but calculated that Daiyu would meet her fate within a year, and with the reputation of "lolicon", he had to confess quickly, everything came first and then came.

To him, a little Taoist priest who has lived for hundreds of years, Fourth Sister Wen, who is almost thirty, and Daiyu, who is almost ten, are very small children.

Although he is actually very dependent on Fourth Sister Wen...

Wen Si said that I can't understand you ancient people who are sometimes innocent and don't want to, and sometimes elope when they meet each other. Looking at Daiyu, she is still a cute loli, nothing will happen. Nian then asked her not to act prematurely.

Daiyu asked softly, "Master, brother Sanlang gave me this."

She slightly tugged at the cuffs, revealing a pair of thick and empty wooden rings on the slender white wrists. The wooden rings were much larger than her wrists, brownish red, oily and full of precious light.

Wen Si was slightly disgusted: "Wood?"

This thing can only be used as a gift to friends, if you dare to use it as a token of love, you will be beaten to death.

Daiyu was slightly dissatisfied with Master's attitude, looked at the wooden ring on her wrist, and said in her heart that I like this thing very much, it is simple and unique, and gold and jade are somewhat vulgar, not as extraordinary as wood and stone.

She said: "Lightning struck Zaomu. Master, as soon as I got this thing, I felt like I was stabbed, as if internal force was transmitted into my body. It's a strange feeling, Master, is this a good thing?"

Fourth Sister Wen's expression calmed down, she thought about it, and asked seriously: "Did you ask Yao San?"

"No."

"Tsk, I don't know either." Fourth Sister Wen scratched her head in confusion: "Although I know Yao San well, I have never seen him. Besides, he is a cultivator and I am a martial artist. I can't answer this question. You How do you feel? Are you sick?"

Daiyu thought about it carefully: "It seems that the internal energy is more pure, and the whole body is warm."

Wen Si pondered for a while but couldn't think of anything: "Then it won't be a bad thing. Yao San admires you and won't harm you."

Daiyu blushed: "Master~ don't make fun of me."

Someone admires me, although I don't really understand what it means, but I am so shy.In fact... It can't be said that I don't understand anything. The poem says: It seems that this star is not the last night, for whom is the wind and dew standing at midnight.

After many years, it should be a good time for a good time.Even if there are thousands of styles, let alone tell anyone.

The sycamore tree, the rain in the middle of the night, does not express love and suffering.Leaf by leaf, with a sound, the empty steps dripped into the light.

May I be like a star, like a moon, night and night.

Although Lin Ruhai didn't let her read too many love poems, when she read Song Ci, it was inevitable that she would see these words and sentences full of emotions.Daiyu saw it in her eyes and kept it in her heart. Although some of them had never experienced that feeling, they often pondered it.

After breakfast at Zhen's house, the two beautiful little girls talked about their love life while packing their luggage.

Zhen Yinglian folded clothes one by one, and smiled sweetly and crisply: "Fourth brother is very good to me. When I was young, I was taken away by a kidnapper when I was watching the lanterns during the Lantern Festival. When I met fourth brother, he was rescued by him. I will be sure when I go back." The fourth brother is afraid that I will feel bad, so he comes back every Lantern Festival to accompany me to watch the lanterns." The Zhen family is not particularly rich, and although Zhen Yinglian has a maid, she sometimes folds clothes by herself and dusts the books.

She asked: "Who is that handsome Yao Sanlang? Is he a friend of my fourth brother? He is really good at martial arts. He was obviously staying outside the window with me, but I didn't realize it."

Daiyu blushed slightly: "Yes, he is a good friend of Master."

Zhen Yinglian peeked at her color, and suddenly smiled: "It's not just Master's friend, is it?"

Daiyu said shyly, "What else can there be?"

Without leaving any trace, he tugged on his sleeve to block the wooden ring on his wrist.

"Hey." Zhen Yinglian smiled, keeping everything in her mind.

Daiyu asked curiously: "Miss Zhen, do you and my master often get together? What do you do?"

Curious about their love life, is there really any love?what kind?

Zhen Yinglian talked about some experiences that she found very sweet, and often taught me martial arts, chatted with me, and took me out to play.

After hearing this, Daiyu felt that the things they did between their fiancés were similar to what my master and I did, and asked again: "I practice Eight Diagrams Danfeng Sword and Panlong Cudgel, how about you?"

Zhen Yinglian said: "I practice the lancet and *boxing."

The two began to discuss eagerly why the other party's training was different from their own. Is it because of their physique?Is it talent?

Wen Si listened to the laughter in the back room and looked at the serious father-in-law in front of him like a dean, feeling depressed.I want to play with little loli, I don't want to listen to the head teacher,

Zhen Shiyin said to 'Lin Jiawen' earnestly: "Handwriting is the face of a scholar, son-in-law, although you... (omit three hundred characters) you must practice calligraphy well." Fortunately, I am not a great Confucian, your handwriting... ...I feel so sorry for Cangjie!

Wen Si's dejected answer should be: "Yes, yes, my father-in-law taught it, but I have no talent. I have been taking time to practice calligraphy these years, and I really haven't made much progress. But it doesn't matter, the girl's handwriting is very beautiful, and I want to write a post." Just ask her to write for you when the time comes."

Zhen Shiyin stared at him for a while, and said to himself, Yinglian's handwriting was not strong enough at first, but her good handwriting after practicing martial arts is strong and powerful, with golden hooks and silver strokes, which penetrate the back of the paper.Your martial arts are better than hers, and your hands are more stable than hers, so why can't you write?It must be because you are lazy and do not practice calligraphy, or because you have no strength after practicing martial arts, so you procrastinate day after day.

He stood up: "Son-in-law, come with me to the study."

Wen Sixin said: The head teacher is going to check the homework again.Me, I haven't practiced calligraphy at all recently!what to do!Difficulty is imminent!

Zhen Shiyin rolled out the paper himself, and Wen Si obediently helped him press the paperweight. He picked up the pen and licked the ink, and handed it to his son-in-law: "You write it and let me see."

Wen Si thought about it for a while, and splashed ink: If it benefits the life and death of the country, how can it avoid disasters and blessings.

Although these words have time-traveled, she is from time-traveling.

I was very nervous when writing, more nervous than fighting in battle, the more nervous I was, the worse my writing was.

Zhen Shiyin pinched his beard: "My son-in-law, you are in the rivers and lakes, but you care about the court?"

Wen Si said with a bright face, "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Father-in-law, I am not concerned about the imperial court, but for the sake of future generations. I hope that Haiyan and Heqing will be happy everywhere."

Thank you for the time-traveling male novel of a certain point, I also remember a little bit of obedience.

Zhen Shiyin nodded, picked up a pen and rewrote these two sentences next to each other.

The pen is like a dragon and a snake, clear and magnificent, mellow and smooth.

Why is it so beautiful!

Fourth Sister Wen deliberately dug a hole in the garden outside and buried herself, she could only comfort herself, this old man couldn't beat me.After thinking about it three times, he regained his composure.Accepted the father-in-law's request: "You can paint red with peace of mind with me."

There is a big gap between practicing and not practicing. She wrote five pages of big characters.

Zhen Shiyin's writing mentality, you sit straight... don't be so tense, the speed of writing, how much ink to dip, the structure of the characters, the size and length of the same stroke in different characters should be adaptable, and you should talk about it little by little.

Zhen Yinglian packed her luggage and came to see her fourth brother. From the window, she saw that her fourth brother was sitting there practicing calligraphy seriously, while her father was teaching him hand in hand. She couldn't help laughing and said, "Young master is studying? Then I won't bother you." gone."

Fourth Sister Wen waved her hand with a smile: "Girl, come and see, my father-in-law has taught me for half an hour, which is more effective than how many times I practice on weekdays."

Zhen Shiyin said inwardly: I have already seen it, you didn't practice calligraphy before!Although the writing is still jerky and rough, it looks much better than before!When you first started to write, you felt weak all over, and you looked like a martial artist who didn't usually practice calligraphy.

He smiled and patted Lin Jiawen (Wen Si) on the shoulder: "You are very talented, but you didn't practice calligraphy well when you were a child, and it was delayed. Don't belittle yourself, reading and practicing calligraphy is a lifetime thing, and ugly writing now is nothing , practice for a few years.”

Wen Si broke down in his heart, while smiling and nodding his head.

Both Zhen Yinglian and Lin Daiyu came to see it, and commented: "This word is good."

"This little bit is different, like rocks volleying in the sky."

"This stroke is extraordinary."

Wen Si was praised, but he didn't feel happy at all. He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he took the two little lolis on the road, and hummed a ditty.

Father-in-law is generous, likes to do charity, is always kind, patient, likes to read, has no son and does not marry a concubine, he is a very good person.Wen Si scratched his head on the horse, thinking with embarrassment that my father-in-law is very loving when he grabs me to practice calligraphy, I hope he can live a long life.

Zhen Yinglian asked: "Fourth brother, what ditty are you singing? It sounds very novel."

Wen Si sang: "Wulin Assembly ~ Bazahei! Mutton Skewers ~ Yakexi~

Shivering with a mouthful of fragrance in the oily noodles

Spinach noodles are very nutritious

The belt is thick enough to challenge the throat

Biangbiang noodles mixed with meat is really a somersault

Remember to wipe your mouth for the noodles with soup and water

Qishan Mian Whistle has a long history

Garlic dipping noodles are a bit spicy, be careful with your tongue

I can’t eat the fried noodles at all, so let’s walk around.”

Daiyu Yinglian, two lolitas, and Zhang Qiang and Li Fu, two strong men were all shocked by her singing voice.

quack quack...

Countless jackdaws startled in the distance.

Wen Si asked, "What's the date today?"

"Fifth day."

"Well~" Wen Si nodded leisurely: "There is still enough time, let's go to another place."

Daiyu rubbed her ears, feeling that the lingering sound had not stopped: "Where are you going?"

"Chang'an." Wen Si squeezed his chin: "I have a friend in Chang'an. He is very skilled in martial arts and has a good sense of people. Ask him to teach you."

Liangpi!Roll out the dough!My beloved!Oily noodles!Pita Bread In Mutton Soup!Sour soup dumplings!Tendon noodles!Gourd head!

What happened to the martial arts masters in Chang'an? Others smell it like blood and rain, but I smell it like fragrant wind and hot rain!

Good times!Bashi is old!Very beautiful!Xiaoji is just right!

...Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch...

After Xue Pan woke up, it was already broad daylight.

Before he opened his eyes, he clutched his chest and shouted in pain: "Damn, it hurts so much. Who hit me? Did the beautiful sister come last night? Who put me on the bed?"

Mrs. Xue's eyes were swollen from crying by her son's side. After hearing this, she raised her hand and wanted to hit him, but she couldn't bear it. The disaster that came out, well, what are you doing to tease that female devil!"

"Why is the beautiful sister a female devil?" She made an appointment with me to go to Wushan* together.

"Let's not say you were injured, your sister, your sister..."

Xue Pan sat up as soon as he rolled over, staring anxiously at the boss: "My sister was also beaten? Damn it, damn it! Where is Baochai, I'll go and see her!" run outside.

Mrs. Xue called him from behind: "Pan'er, Pan'er! Stop! Your sister is lost!"

When Xue Pan heard this, the three corpses jumped violently, the spirit of the five spirits soared into the air, and the two suns burst into flames and smoke from their orifices, and ran back: "I lost it! How did I lose it! Mother, don't just cry, what's going on, we have to find a way Find Baochai and report to the officials to arrest her."

Mrs. Xue patted him several times: "You bastard, how can this kind of thing be spread out! Let outsiders know, and your sister's boudoir reputation will be lost!"

"Mother, you are confused. Is life more important, or boudoir reputation is more important."

"As far as I can tell, your sister's life is not in any danger." Madam Xue said with tears in her eyes, "The female devil left you a letter, go and read it."

After reading the letter, Xue Pan rubbed his still-paining chest, a little suspicious: "Mother, tell me the truth, is it because you and Baochai thought I was too nonsense, and made a plan to keep me in check? How could anyone rob me? After leaving other people's big girl, she doesn't want money, but wants me to learn well, and she doesn't learn well herself, and she robs the women, how can she have the face to criticize me?"

Madam Xue rolled her eyes angrily and passed out.

The big housekeeper who was watching coldly beside him really had no choice but to persuade him: "Young master, you are too suspicious. The lady usually advises you to study hard, but you see that the madam is crying so sadly, and the letter has written such words. Unbearable words, as if a young lady can write them?"

Xue Baochai is crazy. In order to ask you to study hard, she wrote to you, "If you don't study well, I will sell your sister to a brothel."

Xue Pan suddenly realized, and asked blindly, "Uncle Xu, what do you think I should do?"

The butler pondered for a moment, and said deeply: "I have already sent someone to inquire about it. Although Fourth Sister Wen is dissolute, she is not completely devoid of conscience. She may be threatening you with this, or intending to punish, or It’s because of your kind nature, young master, both talent and appearance (I have no conscience, God is above me, I have good intentions, I have no choice but to attack me.), I hope that you, young master, can be gentle and martial, and glorify the lintel.”

Xue Pan curled his lips: "She's not my mother, why is she so annoying." He paused: "Hmm... Fourth Sister Wen? Sounds familiar."

"Master, the three books you love most, "Green Robe", "Hui Wen Jin" and "Pearl Shirt", are about her."

Xue Pan snorted: "At that time, I still thought she was a chivalrous woman, chivalrous and courageous, beautiful and kind-hearted, and often punished rape and eradicated evil, and I..." His face darkened, and he was furious: "This is treating me as a bad person! I What did I do!"

I wanted to rob the women of the people by force, but didn't I do nothing?But... Fourth Sister Wen is really pretty.

He thought of the tall, big-breasted, slender-waisted, long-legged beauty in red, and silently picked up the letter: "Be kind and generous, build bridges and roads, help the poor, give cotton-padded clothes in winter, and give soups and medicines in summer. Hmph, isn't it just spending money?" , Uncle Xu, do as she asks. Be respectful and polite, hmph, I'm fine!"

"What kind of chivalrous woman is this? It's so annoying!" Xue Pan scratched his ears and cheeks: "Can my sister live well outside? She is so small and cute, and she knows nothing but reading, writing, reciting poems, and reconciling accounts. Don't let Fourth Sister Wen She does rough work. Tsk, Uncle Xu, our family has a lot of connections, is there any way to find Fourth Sister Wen, tell her to send my sister back, and I can try to make it better. It's really annoying."

The butler sighed: "Although our family is an imperial merchant, we do have some influence in the Jianghu. Wen Si and her apprentices have gone high and high, and their whereabouts are a mystery. If they can be found, they will have been found by the six doors." People have been arrested. Oh, I will do my best, young master, please persuade Madam not to break your body from crying."

I think there are bodyguard bureaus everywhere, and the people in the bodyguard bureaus are familiar with us and her, so talk to the big bodyguard bureaus, and ask Mr. Zhuo to match them up.In fact, there is no need to be in a hurry, if you can take this opportunity to teach the young master, it would be a good thing.

Xue Pan stomped his feet: "My sister didn't bring the Lengxiang pill! What if I get sick!"

My God, I hope that Fourth Sister Wen is as sympathetic as in the legend. If my sister is ill, she will definitely explain the situation. If she has the heart, she will send her back to me to take medicine, and I will never hold her accountable.

But don't wait for death and let my poor sister fend for herself, then I will spend all my wealth and find someone to kill her.

It's a shame why I don't have martial arts!

The butler sighed, he already knew what happened from his subordinates, to be honest, but based on what the young master did at the gate of the city yesterday, it was too much to do so.

But according to the young master's daily behavior, bullying others with nothing to do, telling people to beat them to death when they conflict with others, and molesting big girls and daughter-in-laws, that literary heroine would just inquire about it in Jinling City. It's understandable to be able to fill both ears with bad things about my young master.

The housekeeper thought about it even further, did the police officers of the three shifts and six rooms in the six gates of the capital deserve their fame?no.Absolutely not.But how could Fourth Sister Wen have been free and easy with the arrest warrant for so many years, but she was caught only once, and she ran away that night?

Obviously someone is protecting her, someone is protecting her, it must be because of her beauty.After the master passed away, the royal merchant Xue's family has been worse for a while. If it is said that the master is still alive, he took the famous card to go to the government and still has some face.

Xue Pan has already gone out to find his friends, all of whom are sons and brothers of famous people in the market.There are officials, there are shopping malls, there are some gang leaders, all kinds of second-generation people are mixed together, and they have some experience in spending father's money.

In the past, we used to eat and drink together for fun, but now that we have something to do, we should go to our friends to plan together as soon as possible.

Butler Xu went to the big bodyguard bureau.

The Great Escort Bureau is called the Great Escort Bureau. Under the banner of the Ziduan that says "big", the Great Escort Bureau is always invincible. No matter what kind of treasure it escorts, it has never missed it. Within five days, all the families were mourned.

I heard that Mr. Zhuo, who is in the top spot in their bodyguard agency, has a very deep foundation in the government.

Jinling is a prosperous place with a heavy commercial presence, and the branch office here is Mr. Zhuo's brother-in-law Ma Ning, the head of the bodyguard.

Steward Xu brought a gift of 5000 taels of silver and went to visit Ma Ning.

Ma Ning was very familiar with the big housekeepers and small housekeepers of various commercial firms. The two met and sat down as guests and hosts.

Ma Ning: "Brother Xu, I see you have a sad face, can my younger brother solve my problems?"

Steward Xu said: "Brother Ma Xian, I am really worried. My young master molested a girl yesterday."

Ma Ning smiled: "When will your young master not molested girls?"

Butler Xu shook his head: "This time it's different, he molested Fourth Sister Wen. Fourth Sister Wen also took away my young lady."

Ma Ning met Fourth Sister Wen, drank and fought together, and he was stunned.What?I remember that Young Master Xue's taste is quite upscale, why did he even molested that fat black girl all of a sudden?He is trying to be a demon. "Is this true?"

Steward Xu took out the handwritten copy of the letterhead: "This is the letterhead I left behind, and I copied it down."

Ma Ning took it with both hands, and the handwriting didn't look like Wen Si's. Her handwriting was not so good-looking: "Well, have you reported it to the official?"

Butler Xu offered the money and said: "Madam doesn't want to publicize this matter, I want to ask the head of Escort Ma to report to Mr. Zhuo, it doesn't matter if Fourth Sister Wen wants money, or if she wants my son to change his past and become a good person, just ask her to send the young lady to Mr. Zhuo as soon as possible." Come back. Miss has had a chronic illness since she was a child, if it suddenly flares up and there is no medicine, then her life will be in jeopardy."

Ma Ning replied: "I shall report this matter, but I dare not decide how Mr. Zhuo decides."

Butler Xu smiled wryly and cupped his hands: "Please be more considerate."

Ma Ning collected the money, sent Steward Xu away, and Fei Ge passed the letter to Chang'an.

Xue Pan's friends all expressed their admiration for Miss Wen's beauty, but after hearing that the younger sister would be taken away, most of them retreated, and a few laughed and said: "I don't have a younger sister in my family, so you have to arrest me." Yes, just right."

After talking for a whole day, there was no useful method. Xue Pan was so angry that he would curse at the street when he came home.

Mrs. Xue fell down crying again.

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It didn't take long to bring a little girl, Murong Mudan and Xiang Baozi changed their clothes, each rode a horse, and took turns leading Miss Xue who was unconscious.In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, Peony didn't dare to wear bright red clothes and red skirts anymore, changed her attire as a man, put on a mustache, and pretended to be a husband and wife returning home with his wife and daughter.

Xiang Baozi was hungry on the road, so he stopped his senior sister, jumped off the horse to move his body, and the two sat on the floor facing each other, eating the steamed stuffed bun stuffed with plum, vegetables, and pork belly. It was delicious.

Murong Mudan looked at the chubby girl wrapped in the cloak: "Should we give her something to eat and drink?"

Xiang Baozi tilted his head and thought for a while: "Probably, what did Master do back then? I don't remember."

"Master seems to find a secluded place, wake us up, threaten us, and then take us away. I will wake her up after I finish eating this bun. I still remember how Master scared me back then." Murong Mudan patted her leg Laughed: "Hahahaha."

"Senior sister, what are you laughing at?"

"Your face is white and round, and you are holding a big bun to eat, like a big bun eating a small bun, hahahaha."

"Senior sister, you are bad! I hate it!"

"Ahahaha~~ Junior Sister Baozi, tell me, you lived in Jinling City for a month, didn't Xue Pan flirt with you?"

"Hmph, he didn't tease me." Xiang Baozi held the bun angrily, "He told me that if I was thinner, he would take me as a concubine, but I'm too fat."

"Hahahaha you didn't hit him?"

"I'm not good at close combat, and I can't beat his slaves." Xiang Baozi said honestly: "But if I hit him with a stone, it will definitely make his back hurt for half a year. But he is not honest like this, really... Why."

Murong Mudan stuffed the buns into her mouth in three mouthfuls, and was about to pick up Miss Xue to find a private and secluded place to intimidate her, when she suddenly stopped: "Oh, I have stuffed my teeth, you brought a toothpick ?"

Xiang Baozi bared his teeth: "Look at my fine white teeth, they are white and hard, do I need a toothpick?"

Murong Mudan rolled her eyes jealously, pulled out a thin silver flower hairpin and gently picked her teeth: "Dried plums are delicious, but they are easy to clog your teeth, and I hate it."

Xiang Baozi: "Then don't eat it."

"Humph."

Why is my junior sister so angry!

Angrily, she hugged Xue Baochai and ran to the edge of the nearby woods.

Xue Baochai felt bitter, just now he was reading The Story of the West Chamber that he stole from his brother's study, and when he opened his eyes, he appeared in a desolate and lonely wasteland, not knowing where he was or what happened.

A man sat in front of him.Handsome and evil-looking, lazily holding a piece of grass in his mouth, looking at himself very unkindly.

Xue Baochai took a step back, almost fell, and asked very frightenedly, "Who are you?"

Mother, what happened?Where am I?Did my brother get into trouble again?

Murong Mudan saw that she looked chubby like Junior Sister Baozi, and felt uncomfortable. She chuckled, and said in a man's voice: "Don't ask what you shouldn't. You have been with me for ten years as a master and apprentice, so I brought you Come out, and when the ten-year period expires, I will naturally let you go home."

She sank her face: "If you dare to escape during this period, I will break your legs."

Xue Baochai's face turned pale, and she barely managed to stay on the ground, and said sternly, "You, do you know what kind of family my family is, my brother will not let you go."

Murong Mudan smiled slightly, and waved to the back.

Xiang Baozi was sitting 50 meters away, eating the buns in his mouth. Seeing the hint from his senior sister, he searched around, picked up a stone the size of a goose egg, and threw it with his hands.Satisfied, he watched a tree as thick as a person's calf break apart beside Xue Baochai, wiped his hands on his trousers, and continued to eat.

Xue Baochai's face was pale, she turned her head stiffly to look at her side, and reached out to touch the tree trunk with a look of disbelief.

She gasped: "Are you going to kill my brother? No, my brother hangs around all day and never cares about my sister. If you take me away, he will be angry. After a while, he will drink to relieve his boredom."

Murong Mudan couldn't help admiring her ability to change the subject, she reached out and patted her head: "Your brother is still alive. Call him Master."

Xue Baochai held back her tears: "Master, I, I won't run away."

Woo woo woo woo don't kill my brother.

Murong Mudan stood up contentedly, picked up Xue Baochai and hugged her in her arms, walked back and pointed at Xiang Baozi: "Call Master."

Xue Baochai pinched her palms and looked at the beautiful fat man with teary eyes: "Master..."

Xiang Baozi couldn't bear it: "Why did you scare her like this, we finally accepted an apprentice, what should I do if I'm scared?"

Murong Mudan rolled her eyes: "I told you to throw a hidden weapon to show, who told you to break such a thick tree?" As she spoke, she put down the little chubby girl again, ready to continue eating buns, angrily: " Are there only two left?"

Xiang Baozi also rolled his eyes: "Damn ghost, when Master frightened me back then, he broke a tree with one punch. You're so useless, how dare you accuse me? You still want to eat buns? This is for our little one." Apprentice left."

Murong Mudan rubbed her nose: "Hmph. What's your name?"

Xue Baochai glanced at the steamed stuffed bun, thinking that it couldn't be stuffed with human flesh, could it?They both look good and bad.

She thought of Ou Ji's story, and thought that I might not have a chance to escape.Pretending to be timid, he said, "Baochai."

Xiang Baozi stretched out his hand with a smile: "Come on, give her to me, you are so stupid that you can't coax children."

"You will, you were a child."

Xiang Baozi coaxed her softly, asking her if she was thirsty or hungry.

Baochai was really thirsty and hungry, she hadn't had any rice water from last night until noon today, if she wasn't too nervous and scared, she really wanted to eat now.But I dare not.

Murong Mudan saw that she was scared, and pushed the bun that He Ye was holding: "Eat, do I want to make you use your hands and feet while eating and drinking? You can faint with a slap."

Baochai thought for a while, then nodded, "You're right."

Then she drank water from the bamboo tube and said, "It's so big!" It was bigger than my hand.

Murong Mudan bowed slightly: "I think one is enough for you."

I'm hungry I'm hungry I'm hungry!

Baochai hid in Master's wife's arms a little scared, and nodded: "Master, you eat."

Murong Mudan covered her face: "Oh, the little apprentice is so cute, no wonder the master always dotes on the little apprentice the most! I doted on me when I was young, but I don't dote on me anymore when I have you, and I don't dote on you anymore when I have a junior sister. You eat and you eat, and I will eat when you are full."

Baochai feels that Master is a little crazy.

Xiang Baozi ignored her, and said softly to Baochai, "The buns are delicious, they may be a bit big, you can eat them slowly, it's okay, no one here is watching."

Baochai was really hungry, hungry and scared, so she just buried her head in eating the steamed stuffed bun and thought of a solution when she was full.Now I can see that the fat master can use hidden weapons, so what about my bully master?What will he do?

Although my brother is an asshole, he still cares about me, so he won't ignore me.

Well, this stuffing is delicious.