Chapter 32: The meeting of Mu Ruoyan and Shan Shengling
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Peach Blossom Debt
- Da Feng Gua Guo
- 1071 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:22:45
Mu Ruoyan and Shan Shengling met at noon in a stormy and rainy day.
On the second day I brought the fox and the bobcat to the inn.
Hengwen and I were having lunch in the downstairs hall, and the closed door of the inn was knocked. The little boy opened the door, and the rain was suddenly blown diagonally into the store, and the water splashed into a plate of fried stir fry in front of me.
A figure with water on his head crossed the threshold, and there was a thunderstorm in the sky.
Brother Tuxi took off the hat, and the fur of the fox stood up.
Ben Xianjun's eyes were fast and he held the fox. Seeing Shan Shengling standing in the hall, a pair of brilliant eyes looked around. He took care of this table. At a glance, I saw Hengwen.
His eyes narrowed suddenly, his eyebrow peak moved slightly, but his face remained unchanged, which was never seen in color.
Hengwen smiled politely, and Emperor Nanming was indeed a figure. After Hengwen smiled, two electric eyes immediately swept to Ben Xianjun's face.
Ben Xianjun wanted to give him a palm, but his hands were pressing on the struggling fox, and he nodded. Shan Shengling's gaze skipped the fox inadvertently, and the shopkeeper came straight to the waist at this time: "Ye Chen finally came back. The store will prepare hot water and change clothes for you. Would Chen Ye come to the pot Hot wine warms your body. "
I thought that the treasurer was not interested. I was attentive in bathing and warming up the wine. At this time, in addition to the weak scholar in the upstairs room, what could there be? You just don't mention this.
Sure enough, Shan Shengling said, "The young man upstairs, how good has it been these days?"
The shopkeeper suddenly realized the truth, and while saying good, letting the young man lead the way, and then he was guilty of saying that the shop was ill-served, and I am afraid that there is still a neglect to the son, please forgive him.
Shan Shengling stepped upstairs, just halfway up, and stopped suddenly, his eyes looking straight up. Mu Ruoyan stood at the end of the stairs, holding the handrail tightly in one hand, and looked at each other with four eyes.
Its emotions and its scenes are infinitely emotional and infinitely nauseous.
Even the fox was numb and twitched under my hand, and he was motionless.
After looking at each other silently for a moment, Shan Shengling asked Mu Ruoyan: "Have you been better in a few days?"
Mu Ruo said: "It's done."
Shan Shengling screamed, strode upstairs, and Mu Ruoyan turned back to the room, and the rest of the words could not be heard.
After finishing the meal and going back to the room, I just plugged in the door, and the small cat pierced over: "The king, the king, I ~~ I just saw the man in the cave ~~ the man he ..."
The fox turned into an adult, and said coldly: "I have seen it." A pair of fists were squeezed tightly, and his eyes were fierce. The enemies of its hole are captured like a sea of hatred, and they should want to immediately go to the next door to strip Shan Shengling alive.
Ben Xianjun had to persuade the Mao Tuan to be restless, Shan Shengling went back to the inn alone, and the person who captured the monster in a hole didn't know where it was sacred. Nan Ming had quite a few friends in the heavenly court, could he dare to violate the Jade Emperor's The purpose of the law is to help Nan Ming? I said, "You monsters in a hole don't know where they are. If you accidentally hurt Nanming, maybe those little monsters of yours will not even be able to die. Let's just move temporarily."
Mao Tuan squeezed his fists and stood still at the table
I opened the door and shouted that Xiao Er asked for a plate of fried crucian carp to cook for the Bobcat. Xiao Er said with a tongue: "The director is really appetizing. I just want to have snacks after eating lunch." I laughed and said: "Just eat whatever you want."
In the afternoon, Shan Shengling came to knock on the door of Ben Xianjun's room. He had bathed and changed his clothes. He was closed in the fox hole for several days. His cheeks were slightly sunken, but he was energetic. The matter of Yan Zimu is known below, and Yan Zimu is the next brother of righteousness, so he came to thank him. "
As the sword's eyes looked at Ben Xianjun quietly, he handed a red envelope in his hands. "By some meekness, I hope that Chang Mo will say no."
I said with my hands together: "The donor is very polite, but it is just some herbal medicine. People outside the poor way should not collect red dust and copper, but the donor is sincere, and the poor way should be used as a donation for the world's Taoism. Accept it. "To accept it honestly, squeeze it in your hand, heavy, like a gold bar.
Shan Shengling said: "Long master and the son next door, like walking together?"
I humbly said, "It is precisely that son who loves Taoism very much and wants to find a quiet place to clean up, so he walks with the trail and often studies some magic medicine."
Shan Shengling said: "It turns out that Taoist master is good at refining pill."
I said: "No, in fact, the future looks at Feng Shui and the poor way to practice deeper. The poor way looks at the full skeleton of the donor's heavenly court, which is the appearance of comfort and nobility. Do n’t Shi Shi give a lesson for you to see the good luck in recent days? "
Shan Shengling returned his gaze and said, "I'm a little sleepy today, just change the day."
I took a big step forward: "Does the donor really count? The lesson's lesson is taught by the old man in his dreams. A lesson only costs ten dollars. Since the poor is familiar with the donor's righteous brother, it will be eight dollars. You can test another word. What do the donors think? "
Shan Shengling's future is bound to change, and strides away.
I sighed and closed the door. Behind him said: "I have twenty money, please ask the director to give me a lesson."