Chapter 15:

The yellow sand suddenly rose in the field, and the two figures in the sand and dust were shocked like a dragon, moving like a rabbit and moving away, just like the second dragon grabbing a ball and the tiger fighting for food.
You come and go with me, sixty or seventy strokes. After all, Wang Ye is experienced in battle and has a lot of experience, and he has the upper hand slightly.
Wu Daoquan persuaded to stop, and the two of them just stopped each other with suspicion in their hearts.
The method of "□□" begins with Yang's, which is called the pear flower gun, and the world is still salty; its beauty lies in its ripeness. When it is cooked, the heart can forget the hand and the hand can forget the gun. Jing Ye, still without being deliberate, but with plenty of possibilities, unpredictable and infinite deification. ① "Wu Daoquan said to Zhou Xiaoxiao," You always have a bit of strength in your own, opportunistic, unfamiliar with practice. Also, today's mood Be quiet, get flustered, and act stiffly. So if you meet a master, you know you've lost. "
Zhou Xiaoxiao thought to myself that since I had the natural power of Zhou Dujuan, I always felt that I had the skills. I don't know if I saw it today, he was not an adversary of the lieutenant colonel. It's time to take away this arrogant pride.
So he lowered his head and was instructed: "The master learned the lesson, the disciples know today that there are people outside, there are mountains outside the mountain. No longer dare to be arrogant and arrogant. In the future, I also hope that the master and brother will always remind and bother to teach."
Wang Xi, however, was in love with each other and said, "Sure enough, the hero was a boy, the younger brother was very young, and his skills were so good. It was also the master's eyes that were like a torch, before he knew the pearl."
"This is Shimei, not Shidi. Her surname is Zhou, my new female disciple."
"Master ... sister?"
Wang Yan looked stunned at the sister and sister who was retiring.
Although this "sister" looks somewhat handsome, he is free and easy-going and has a relaxed look. There is no female contortion. How did she become a sister.
"Come into the house and wait for three hundred rounds with the old man at the wine table."
"Wait a minute ... Master, this is why you did n’t say it earlier. Only if it was an accident, did you hurt your sister?"
Wang Yan was stumbled into the room, looking back.
Zhou Xiaoxiao Jingli congratulated, the people who danced in the evening sun, Xia Fei double-headed, handsome, with a unique charm.
She really is a sister. Wang Yan thought.
At night, the guests staggered. After the meal was full, the guests left.
Wu Zheng packed the table, and Wu Daoquan sat on the threshold and smoked a cigarette bag.
"The general told me the day before yesterday that Lord Wu of Kyoto had sent a letter." Wu Daoquan breathed a word while saying no thought, "His wife called Zhou Yatou today and it must have been the letter."
Wu Yan stopped and wiped the tabletop: "It's strange that Xiaoxiao is sullen today. I don't think there is anything good about it. The father of the father of the old country is also ruthless with those romantic children."
"Well, there are several good sons and grandchildren of Wang Sun and the nobles. We have so many good boys in Fengxiang. You called Zhou Yatou to be dead-headed."
"Yes, yes. It's yours. You asked the Captain Wang to come today. Did you mean it ..."
"It's too early, let's watch first."
Gossip, but said that a new bakery has recently opened on Qingshi Street. The door was bright, and the fragrance was ten miles away.
There are also high-end carriages that are constantly parked, and the little sister-in-law wearing a satin cloth keeps the girls coming and going.
The cake was really delicate and beautiful, but it was scary. Everyone passing by in the hall every day, Dong and his wife, who are playing iron, have to look at the excitement from afar.
On that day, she did not pass the time. She saw a long line in front of the shop, and her own Mengzi was also mixed.
Dong Da's wife was rare in her heart, so she asked in the past: "Meng Jiazhen, what is the joy in my home today, and I'm willing to spend more on this expensive bread."
Mrs. Meng replied, "You didn't know that the cakes in this shop are only affordable for the noble masters. How can I buy them on weekdays. But the owner of the family is a real person, and the cakes he makes every day never stay overnight. After Shen Shi passed, the rest of the day was cheap and cheap, one was not left. One or two copper seeds can also be bought. My little grandson has been eating this bread for several days. Today I came in line early to buy a few pieces back , Give him a puppet, and save him from messing with me all day. "
Dong Da's wife thought to herself, even so, then I would not be afraid to give up a few bucks and buy a few pieces to try, but also had the addiction of the wife of a large family. So the old man under the skin, stuck in line behind Meng Mengzi.
As soon as the time passed, the guys in the shop brought out a big red card with the word "Special Offer" and put it in front of the shop. The crowds lined up.
Daughter-in-law Dong stretched her neck and looked around. I saw the guys in the shop with girdles around their waists, cuffs on their sleeves, and a pair of snow-white gloves. The laughter was full, and they didn't care if the customers only bought one or two slices of cake, or three or two pieces of cake. They were all wrapped in oiled paper, neatly bundled, and a sheet of red, gold-spreading paper was placed on it, with the shop name "December Cake Shop" written on it.
Dong's daughter-in-law looked at the loaves of cakes, her heart was anxious, and she dragged Mengzi's sleeves: "Sister-in-law, there aren't a few slices left when you look at this cake, and you and I don't just leave the broken pieces of skin."
Meng Meng laughed with her clamoring, "You wait patiently, you will be indispensable."
Not long after, the two guys saw a frying pan outside the store's door, holding out a plate of fat round dough, and now it was fried.
Mencius said: "Look at it, this thing is called fried bread. I don't know how the noodles are made. They are crispy and soft, and the toothless old lady is able to melt. The white noodles are wrapped in a bit of pickled bamboo shoots and dried meat. , Half a small egg. Deep-fried in a frying pan, it will be held up. When it comes out of the pan, it will be held hot in the hand and bite down. The taste is delicious, oh, it makes people talk. "
Dong's daughter-in-law swallowed her mouth and asked, "How much does it cost for a fried bread?"
"A bag only needs five coppers, which is delicious and hungry. It was a few days ago when the store saw many people lined up for a long time but couldn't buy the cheap cakes. Make money. "
Daughter-in-law Dong nodded and said, "This shop is a real person."
At this moment, Zhou Xiaoxiao was sitting in the attic, watching the lively queuing scene of the cake shop downstairs through the gap of the window.
She looked for a moment, then turned around, and said to the person in front of her, "Who told you to call you?"
Standing in front of her was a well-dressed, dressed-up man.
The man turned his hands forward, bent his back, smiled and replied, "If you return to the girl, the young name calls Zhou Tong, and when you start playing, you will be Wuye's close companion. Wuye asked me to bring something to the girl. "
He held a box of rosewood rosewood. Open the box, and the shadows are filled with strange treasures.
Zhou Xiaoxiao remembered that when he sneaked into Lin Bingren's house, he ran a lot of Jinyu objects from a similar box. This coincidence also rescued Yu Xingzhi.
Those things were on the way, or sold or lost without leaving a trace.
Yu Xingzhi asked someone to send this, did he want to compensate her? Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at the box full of treasures in front of her, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart, like a hand that suddenly dragged you in your heart, making you unable to breathe and uncomfortable shouting.
It turned out that I still cared so much.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly said, "Did he give me anything other than anything?"
"After returning to Beijing, Wu Ye was thinking about the girl every day, for this ... oh." Yu Tong paused. "Five Ye asked me to tell the girl that he had no choice but to come and visit the girl. Sorry for you. Five lords feel guilty and have troubles every night. Before sending the younger, tell him specifically to see if the girl has any needs or has any troubles, he can tell the younger to convey. He must be You did it well ... "
"Okay." Zhou Xiaoxiao felt bored in his heart for a while, interrupted his words, and lightly pressed the square rosewood box with two fingers, and said coldly, "I have received the letter and the breakup fee, you go back and tell him, No owe, no need to contact. "
Yu Tong wiped the cold sweat from her head.
This chore is going to be messed up, but how good is life.
Wu Ye is such a handsome man, and it is unexpected that the girl who cares for her is in this style. This errand is really difficult to handle.
He took out a page of Biyun Chunshu paper from his arms and handed it carefully.
"Yeye really thought of the girl in your heart, but he was too sad to see each other. He said that he asked the girl to add a mobao and let the younger take it back. It was a little thought for him."
Zhou Xiaoxiao took a look at it, this spring green paper was rubbed with various burrs, and there were still a few water stains. The gongbi in the lower right corner of the paper finely depicts a life-like cuckoo bird, with a small sentence on the side: Wangdi Chunxin supports the cuckoo.
Zhou Xiaoxiao felt a burst of sourness in her heart.
Now that it's over, why not just be a little bit more eager to do this.
She unrolled the paper, grinded the pen, and swiped it with a stroke.
Do n’t fall in love with each other.
Since then, Jinshu closed.
Give you my heart and give her to you,
At this point Junjun.
Throw the paper back.
After receiving the letter, Yu Tong said with a bitter face: "My aunt and grandma don't dare write like this. It took our fifth grandfather's life to take it back."
Zhou Xiaoxiao lowered her eyebrows, and brought tea to the guests: "Tough work for you, go back."
That night, it was raining in Fengxiang City.
Zhou Xiaoxiao was lonely in the middle of the cold spring, and was confined in the thick cotton quilt in the attic. He still couldn't help, and burst into tears.
I woke up early the next morning with two swollen eyes and went to the yard to practice the basic skills of two hours. Then I went into the workshop and made a half-day pastry with Jixi Juanzi Xiaomei.
After noon, I changed into men's clothing and walked around in the bakery.
In the evening Wang Xi came to find her to practice her gun and encountered a storm like Zhou Xiaoxiao's storm. Wang Yu was almost unable to fight, stunned a shot, and jumped out of the circle.
"I haven't seen them in a few days, Shimei has grown so much."
I saw the girl in a men's clothing on the opposite side, a male and female indistinguishable, with cold eyes, squeezing the body, shaking the tip of the gun, and yelling, "Come again!"
The silver gun turned into a dragon, and ten thousand phantoms rushed to his face.
Wang Yan sighed and faced the challenge.
There was a bitter smile in my heart: It seems that we must step up our hard work. If one day we can even compare with the younger sister, it will not make people laugh.
When it was time for dinner, Zhou Xiaoxiao was so tired that he couldn't lift his hands. A small face almost fell into the rice bowl several times. Even Wu Yan carefully gave her non-stop food.
Back to the attic and fell asleep, there is no extra energy for sadness and sadness.
After a few days like this, they also let go, and returned to being a lively, giggling man.