With the good-for-nothing beauty

Spring is a good season, and everything is revived.

When he got up early, Xiao Bu went to the yard to do the cooking. After a while, he took out the small mirror he carried with him, looked left and right in front of the mirror, and looked happily at the short hair on his head that had recovered.

At this time, Xiao La also came to the yard with a water basin. When he walked past Xiao Bu, he reached out and patted his head lightly, jokingly said, "Brother's hair feels so good, it can be compared with Pa Bao."

Xiao Bu cut it, and thought about it joyfully: "It's still short now, so the hair is frizzy. In a short time, my hair will also be soft."

"That's right, any hairstyle can be done by then." Xiao La sat beside him, channeled her spiritual power to enclose the unknown herbs planted in potted plants, bowed her head shyly, and whispered shyly: " I can braid my brother's hair or something like you used to do for me."

Once upon a time.

Xiao Bu was easily recalled by this simple sentence. He removed the mirror and looked at the big man in front of him. In such daily trivial leisure, he suddenly realized that the passing of time is like a passing time.

Xiao La is lowering her head to take care of the medicinal materials he cultivated. Her long hair is simply tied into a strand and pinned on a jade hairpin, which is simple and refreshing.Looking at it like this, Xiao Bu suddenly remembered how they took care of each other when they were teenagers.

He stretched out his hand in a strange way, and caught a strand of Xiao La's hair hanging down: "Oh, when you were young, you couldn't control your hands. It seemed that I had combed your hair for a long time."

"It's not like, it's the fact." Xiaola smiled, squeezed the hand that hooked his hair, then quickly moved his fingertips, and said happily: "I can control it now, brother, you don't have to do it for me anymore." I was terrified."

Xiao Bu felt relieved, took his hand to look at him, and couldn't help sighing at the miracle, but remembered Xiao La's previous trapped state in his mind.

They were all in the dungeon before, they were chosen to be the protectors of the little devil on the ground because of the gluttonous sense of digging out treasures.The six people happened to be in pairs, he was in charge of supporting in the rear, and Xiao La charged in the front, a Rejuvenation Hand and a Bone Hand, they matched well together.It's just that Xiao La's spiritual core is tyrannical, and she was careless during the cultivation process, and soon fell into the problem of losing control of the skeleton hand.

I forgot which year it was on the Rain Festival, they played together under the heavy rain, and after returning home, he sat on the threshold and looked up at the sky, when suddenly a towel was placed on his head, Xiao La, who was still a young lady at that time, said with a smile: "Brother, let me wipe your hair..."

The rainy festival makes people happy, and no one thought too much about it. He quickly agreed, and bumped his head against the towel. It was only for a moment, and suddenly he felt some kind of spiritual surge.

Then there was a heart-rending pain.

Afterwards, Xiao La was sent to the little master's side, and when Xiao Bu saw him again, he hung his head and asked Xiao Xu Ke to lead him. The master's brows also revealed a bit of tiredness that could not be concealed.

"I helped Xiaola stabilize the spirit core, it's okay, just pay attention to it in the future." Xiao Xuke took out a pair of gloves and gestured, "It's fine to wear these gloves at ordinary times, but in the future, Xiaola will practice, I guess The progress will be slower... Ah, I was a little worried at first, and wanted Xiaola to move to the next door to Nanke Pavilion, so he could call me if he had anything to do, but he didn't seem to be very willing."

At that time, Xiao Bu was wearing a headscarf and repeatedly stressed that he was fine, but the little lady still cried like a child.

Later, he took off his turban, but there was no scar on his head, but there was no grass growing, and his bald head was shiny.

Xiaozheng was crying with self-blame, kept apologizing to him, and finally choked up his fingers and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, I don't want to leave, I came to be the protector of the Lord, there is no reason to cause trouble for him...Brother, Will you drive me away?"

of course not.

The bald guy may feel bad for his hair loss, but the little guy who has been with him for a long time is still more important than the hair.At most, in the future life, there will be more distance and less contact.

Thinking about combing his hair, Xiao Bu thought of two periods, one was when he lost control when he was a child, and the other was the period after the catastrophe twenty years ago.At that time, among the wounded and wounded in the demon world, he was probably the only one with a full beard. Even Mr. Zhou, who was wearing the master's leather mask, looked a little sick, and his eyes were often wrong.

Not to mention Xiao La, when the war broke out, his spiritual power ran away, and the skeleton hand even corrupted himself, and he took care of him for more than half a year.When he first brought him home, Xiao Bu put on restraining handcuffs that cast a spell on Mr. Zhou, and helped him when his actions were restrained everywhere. During that time, he often combed his hair.

Combing hair is a daily activity that expresses intimacy and love. It is more careful, longer and gentle than other intimate behaviors.The hair full of black hair runs through the fingers, and the years pass like water. The little guy who loves to laugh and cry slowly becomes a big guy who loves to laugh and not cry.

The big man now stared at him, raised his hand and waved in front of him: "Brother, what are you in a daze for?"

Xiao Bu came back to his senses and smiled lightly: "Oh, I just suddenly feel that the days are getting better and better."

Xiao La wagged his tail like a big dog: "It's good that we stay together."

But Xiao Bu always felt that there was something missing before he could breathe a sigh of relief. What was it?He looked into Xiao La's eyes, and could clearly feel the heat, his, his own, but he didn't quite know how to dismantle it in detail.

He stepped out of the small courtyard and met Xiao Sa carrying Xiao Ji on the road. He thought Xiao Ji was sick, so he asked enthusiastically.

Xiao Ji was lying on Xiao Sa's back, his eyes were tied with a black cloth, when he heard the voice, he buried his head shyly on the head's back.

Xiao Bu was very puzzled, and Xiao Sa replied: "Huh? Nothing, she is doing well. Today is our No. 14 year together. I want to take her to see a place."

"So it is."

Dog food is by my side!

Xiao Bu, who had been gagged, said a few words of blessing and said goodbye.

He continued to walk, saw Han Tian from a distance, and was about to go up to say hello, and saw Ze Hou hurriedly catch up, and carried Han Tian on his shoulders, and then the silver whip turned into Ze Hou. Say hello.

Zehou yelled, "Daughter-in-law, I was wrong! I was so wrong!"

"Bastard, let me go if you know your mistake!"

"You can't let it go, once you let it go, you will definitely run away, and then I will be cold for ten and a half months—oh, that's not okay! What's wrong with it, can you just have an attack now?"

The two ran away like crazy, but Xiao Bu still felt that he had eaten a mouthful of dog food.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he understood what was missing in the life between him and Xiao La, it was this Taoist couple, this dog food!

After figuring it out, Xiao Bu excitedly ran to Mozun, and when he arrived at Chaoxi Pavilion, the Lord was sitting in front of the table, but he did not see Mr. Zhou.

Xu Basui looked a little strange, holding a pen in one white hand, and pressing a stack of drawing paper with the other, veins appeared on the back of his hand.

"Hey, my lord, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Bu looked at his face with concern, "Why does he seem to be a little out of breath? By the way, the young master is not here?"

Xu Basui shrank his shoulders, put down his pen and waved his hands: "He's gone to farm! This... bald boy, why are you looking for me?"

"I've already grown my hair!" Xiao Bu yelled angrily, and Xu Basui quickly changed his words: "Oh, I didn't change my words, I will call you, I will call you short hair?"

"Call your name, hello." Xiaobu lost his eyesight, and he pulled a chair and sat in front of the desk. Xu Basui seemed to tremble again. The desk was tightly closed, and there was no moth underneath.

Xiao Bu rubbed his hands and cleared his throat: "Then what, my lord, I just suddenly thought of something and wanted to discuss it with you."

Xu Basui pressed the drawing paper with his left hand, stretched his right hand under the chair, and pressed a trouble-making head: "Okay... tell me, I'm listening."

"My lord, I suddenly thought of something today." Xiaobu scratched his nose, "You all have Taoist couples, and only Xiaola and I haven't got married yet. Hey, do you think we two brothers should find someone? gone?"

Xu Basui opened his mouth wide, suspecting that he heard it wrong: "What?"

Xiao Bu felt even more uncomfortable, and touched his short hair again: "Oh, I just feel that I've been single for too long, so I'll let it go. What about my brother? I've never given him any trouble."

After saying this, he felt that unexplainable purpose again, a little uncomfortable, and it was definitely not a physical problem.

Xu Basui suddenly became amused: "You didn't talk about this with Xiaola when you came, did you? It's okay, get out of the order, good idea, you and Xiaola make an agreement, if you want to settle it, it's all right, how about I be a matchmaker for you? "

Xiao Bu patted his thigh: "No problem! I'll go and talk to him right away, it's a deal!"

He left in a hurry, Xu Basui looked at his back and felt it was funny: "No way he thought he was a bachelor..."

Suddenly his back went numb, Xu Basui's scalp was about to explode, he quickly grabbed the beautiful beauty hiding under the table, angrily and ashamed: "You, you let go!"

The hard-working beauty didn't let go, but raised her eyes slightly, her peach blossom eyes were a little red, which made Xu Basui's heart thump.

Zhou Baiyuan's Adam's apple twitched, and Xu Basui's spine went limp. He grabbed his long hair with his fingertips and kept murmuring: "Fairy..."

Zhou Baiyuan rolled his eyes, casually stroked the broken hair hanging in front of his ears, hugged his waist and bowed his head to continue, when he was about to bully Mozun out, someone broke into Chaoxi Pavilion again.He felt very clearly that the Demon Lord froze.

"My lord!" This time it was Han Tian who came, his face was full of rage, his collar was torn to pieces, and he couldn't get it together no matter what.

"Eh, eh?" Xu Basui bowed his waist, trembling imperceptibly, restraining the trembling of nervousness and excitement and asked: "What's the matter?"

Han Tian opened his mouth to say that it was not easy, and gestured like a rare angry rabbit: "Ze Hou, a rogue, is not a thing! I don't want to talk to him anymore, can you help me put a spell so that he can't find me? Yes Already, the young master is not here?"

Xu Basui didn't dare to look down at all, his right hand tightly grabbed the young master's head, and was bullied by him so much that he wanted to cry: "He went to farm hahahaha...ah, that old rascal, his stinking deeds! That's right!" Are you playing hooligans or playing hooligans to others? If it is to you, let's let him hang out, if it is to others, good guy, beat him to death!"

Han Tian became even more angry, and waved his fist: "To others!"

Xu Basui patted the table with one hand: "Fuck! In this way, you go back and beat him up again. You will probably come back after beating Bai Yuan, and then we will give you a hiding technique and beat that old rascal together!"

Han Tian felt that it was reasonable, so he responded angrily and turned around and went out.

"It's probably because the old blind man admits to the wrong person, playing a hooligan and making a mistake." Xu Basui muttered, and the people under him played tricks again.The Mozun couldn't hold back this time, whatever Zhou Baiyuan did with that face could easily touch him, let alone be so presumptuous, even debauched.

Mozun clenched the left hand that was pressing the picture album on the table, and crumpled a few ordinary picture albums that were concealed, revealing the comic strips under one corner.The painting is full of affection and the brushstrokes are delicate and clean. It perfectly depicts the appearance of a Taoist couple named Xu Basui and Zhou Baiyuan when they were deeply in love.

Xu Basui's vision was blurred, and when he saw the embarrassing painting exposed, he quickly grabbed the white paper and covered it, and then exerted strength with both hands, trying to pull Zhou Baiyuan up: "Enough, enough! If you go on like this, Lao Tzu It's literally gone..."

Zhou Baiyuan finally let go, adjusted the hem of his clothes and got out from under the table. Before Mozun gave his order with a red face, his Adam's apple rolled first.

Seeing him rubbing the corners of his lips as if nothing had happened, Xu Basui turned into a red balloon, pointing with a trembling finger, and was so ashamed that he couldn't say a word.

Zhou Baiyuan admired his daughter-in-law's attitude, the tip of his tongue swept his lips, and he smiled triumphantly and badly: "It's all gone? Can't it?"

With such a calamity around, who can stand it?

Xu Basui angrily scolded the goblin several times, and was about to run away after picking up his clothes, but Zhou Baiyuan's embrace was like a net, which had already tied him firmly inside.With a flip, the demon king was stuck between the table and his wife's abdominal muscles, and was helplessly subjected to the man's wanton manipulation, tossing him to the point of cursing.

"What's the matter with the Dharma protectors, they have to come to report every trivial matter." Zhou Baiyuan hugged and pressed him, steaming, "almost disturbed the important affairs of the Demon Venerable and his husband."

"That's not a trivial matter..." Xu Basui couldn't breathe well, and he explained tenaciously, "Our life is just like this, such a chaotic life, all kinds of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar tea... shit, then It's our day."

"That's right." Zhou Baiyuan turned the Demon Lord's face over, rubbed his nose against his brows, panted and laughed, "But, are you also bullshit when you're with me?"

"You..." Xu Basui's eyes dripped with tears, and he protested and scolded vigorously while crying, "You are a goblin full of fun! Goblin! Don't play, don't play, I want to..."

"What are you going to do?"

Xu Basui beat him to death without saying anything, his eyes fell on the table and case, and a gust of wind came from nowhere, blowing up the damn comic book.In the clattering sound, the scenes that were frozen in the paintings all came to life, living as their long-lasting vibrancy and fragrance.

He looked at the thick pile of lively and fragrant, and felt that he was going to be spoiled.

It took a long time for this new style of play to stop. Xu Basui was exhausted, and changed into a new round of clothes. Just as Zhou Baiyuan was asked to sit in his arms, the door of Chaoxi Pavilion was pushed open again. There was another mournful howl.

"Lord!"

Xu Basui hurriedly pulled himself together, thinking that what was supposed to come had indeed come!

I saw a heartbroken big man stumbling in, whining, like a big dog that was abandoned by its owner.

"My lord, son, my brother doesn't want me anymore!"

Little Ladun sat on the chair in front of the two of them, tears pattering down, and wailed like this.

Xu Basui and Zhou Baiyuan looked at each other, they both understood each other, Zhou Baiyuan shrugged, concentrated on pinching his waist, and handed over the scene directly to him.

"Ah, how could this be so!" Xu Basui said loudly, fortunately this time he didn't cry hoarsely, and the voice was still sound, "How could your brother not want you? He didn't dislike you when you couldn't hold back your spiritual energy, How could it be possible to just say no to it and let it go now?”

Xiao La was heartbroken: "He wants to marry a wife! Not only does he think about it, but he also hopes that I will find a happy family! What does this mean? If he really has a Taoist partner, he will definitely live with a couple. Is there any reason to live in the same yard with him? I will definitely be kicked out by then, woo woo woo..."

Xu Basui was about to be overjoyed: "No way, no way, Xiaobu himself said this?"

Xiao La was very sad: "That's not true...Brother only said that he wanted to find a Taoist couple who would spend the rest of his life together, but I knew that a series of problems would arise later, and he definitely didn't want me..."

Zhou Baiyuan said: "Then, is there any reason why your brother must want you?"

Xiao La raised her tearful eyes, still a little ignorant and stupid: "Ah?"

"Your brother regards you as a relative." Zhou Baiyuan said, "Family has no obligation to join hands with you until the end of old age."

Xiao La's dog-like eyes instantly turned red. He seemed to understand everything, but he didn't understand it at all.

Zhou Baiyuan hugged Xu Basui tightly with one arm, wrapped his arms in his arms and said: "The bond between me and him is the reason why he must want me and I must want him."

Xu Basui thought what he said was really twisted, but he said it so beautifully, he scratched his nose, and raised his chin at Xiao La: "Silly boy, if you don't want to be separated from him, just say it, that short-sightedness is short-sighted, you Speak slowly, and he will understand. If you wait for him to find out by himself, then it is likely to be a deadlock, and if your brother is always so stupid, what should you do?"

Xiaola lowered her head: "But what if after I said it, he thinks that I have such thoughts, it's very embarrassing, so what should I do..."

"If you don't say anything, just be a well-behaved brother." Zhou Baiyuan thought of someone, and his face darkened.

Xiao La sobbed blankly for a while, her thoughts were so confused that she couldn't find her way.

Yes, if there is no such episode, he is willing to maintain the state of being a brother and friend, and it will be like this until the end.

I am used to being cautious, and the shackles on the hands that limit the range of movement have gradually turned into habitual standing and watching, and cowardice that dare not make noise.

He stretched out his hand once when he was young, and created the only bald head among thousands of people. If he stretches out his hand again now, what if... he is even stripped of his qualification to stay on the lookout?

In the midst of the chaos, Mr. Zhou's deep voice came into his mind, without any emotion, revealing an unknown depression.

"If you don't explain the difference between beloved and respected to your brother, you will always be a good brother who shuns and shuns. Just like the young city master, you will always stop seven steps away from the master, dispel all unnecessary thoughts, and do your best. It’s good to see him getting ready to be embraced and kissed by others, and then whether it’s duplicity or sincerity, he personally wishes his brother happiness.”

"If you can do it too, keep doing it. He will always have a place for you in his heart, but only one."

Xiao La looked up, and saw that the young master was hugging the Lord tightly, his eyes were as deep as his name indicated, and as deep as an abyss filled with possession.

Young master, he stepped onto the stage holding the master in his arms, made an oath, and fulfilled it, and the long 20 years did not fall into the situation of waiting for nothing.

So he can embrace the Lord all the time to show his sovereignty. There are so many people in the world, only Xu Basui completely belongs to Zhou Baiyuan.

After all, others are just guests beside him, not worthy to share the eternal saying with him.

"Xiaola?"

He woke up suddenly, stood up abruptly, turned around and ran away in a hurry.

"Hey, run slowly!" Xu Basui stretched his neck to look, and said so, and then he became happy again: "Oh, run faster, hurry up, you will lose if you hesitate."

Xiaola ran out of the Chaoxi Pavilion, and ran along the verdant road, the seasons change and the stars change, the years are vicissitudes, the wind whistles in my ears, and the sound of heaven and earth comes from the top.

The footsteps stopped at the door of the house, he pushed the door and entered, the inch head was still sitting in the yard, still maintaining the posture before he left, the cultivated medicinal plant had already taken shape, but he was in a daze, and forgot to put it pick up.

Hearing the voice, he turned his head to look over, his eyebrows had changed a little compared to when he first met, but his expression was still the same as before.

The sound of the wind stopped, the murmur between heaven and earth stopped, only the deafening heartbeat rang through, never stopped.

Xiao La watched him stand up in bewilderment, and suddenly thought of the first time he met him.When I was young, the sun was just right, and the people in front of me were warmer than the sun.

"Xiao La, are you crying?" Xiao Bu was a little embarrassed, "Well, I thought about it just now, if you don't like it, you can take it easy, it's fine for us brothers to continue living like this..."

Xiao La teleported to him and hugged him tightly.

"Brother, do you still remember that after I injured you into a bald man, the lord said he wanted me to live in a side hall, but I refused to leave and gave a conclusive reason, do you remember?"

Xiao Bu's mind was a little empty, but after thinking about it, he still remembered: "You said you came to be the Lord's protector, there is no reason to cause trouble for the Lord..."

"Actually, that's an excuse." Xiao La squeezed her arms even tighter, with tears in her eyes, she smiled again, "I don't want to leave, just because I don't want to part with you."

Xiao Bu was choking on his breath.

"You don't need to delay what you said this morning about finding a Taoist partner, because it's impossible. I'm not willing, I don't want to, I don't want to listen to you." Xiao La bent down and buried her face on his shoulder, "I When my hand was broken, I also longed to hug you. Now that my hand is healed, I can finally hug you like this without sparing any strength, and I don't want to let go at all."

"I love you very much. It's not the kind of dependence of a silly brother...it's the kind of love that Sister Sa has for Sister Ji, Brother Ze for Brother Han, and Young Master for the Lord."

The momentary silence seems to have become the dead silence of a lifetime.

Xiao La waited for the silence of this life, and clasped his hand anxiously: "If you feel bad, then, then push me away, I won't cause you any trouble."

The wind picked up.

He waited and waited anxiously, until he became a wooden figure, and the person in his arms seemed to have also become a wooden figure.

"Huan...so that's how it is."

The sound of the wind is not as loud as the sound of the heartbeat.

The hand that had combed his hair countless times fell on his back, with the same gentle strength as when he combed his hair.

"You...you should have said it earlier."

The author has something to say: I'm coming!Wa hahaha!The recent holidays have been tossing and turning, two days ago, I originally wrote a special episode about the eight-year-old eight-year-old, left and right, it was abolished orz knelt down and begged the little angel to pre-order "The Villain's Stand-In Little Beauty Runs Away" "Wow (/▽＼) After finishing this book, I will write it in the next book, a short article on sour and refreshing sweet cakes

Hanse was originally a bunch of carefree grass.

On the day of his transformation, he was taken back to his lair by the evil dragon monster, and he became his personal servant due to his lust. Every day, he served tea and water to heat the kang, and worked like a cow or a horse to heat the kang.

One day, Jiao Yao captured a fairy who looked a little like Han Se.That night he had a dream, and found that the immortal is the protagonist of the world, holding the script of Mary Su Baiyueguang in his hand, and the dragon monster is also hopelessly infatuated with him.

As for Hanse herself, she is just a hapless substitute with nothing but skin, who was cheated into her body and mind and tortured her like a dog.

Han Se: Good guy, I’m just a good guy ╰(‵ ′)╯

Taking advantage of the inseparable relationship between Jiao Yao and Bai Yueguang, Han Se hurriedly packed up her things and ran away.The scenery along the way is beautiful, and the good friends I make are all beautiful and smooth, and they all express that they can cover him.

Before Han Se could decide whether to agree or not, a certain monster descended from the sky ferociously, his scales exploded in anger, and his forehead turned green.

"Want to find a wild man?" Jiao Yao laughed angrily, "Is your man dead?"

Xiao Li was originally a ruthless dragon.

He can use it directly if he wants it, and if he can't find a substitute, he can use it comfortably.As a result, during the two months when the little double ran away, the wine was no longer alcoholic, the bed was no longer warm, and the white moonlight was no longer fragrant. His mind was full of the little double sweetly smiling at him and saying "I like you".

After finally catching that baby back, he got a slap in the face and said, "Give me a crawl."

afterwards.

"I found the washboard, durian, and sea urchin." Xiao Li placed the things in front of the closed door, and knocked on the door carefully, not daring to breathe, "Daughter-in-law, you decide which one to kneel for and how long you want to kneel. "

Cute little grass spirit & villain big dragon monster

(Xiaocaojing is so cute, clack clack)

感谢在2021-01-2023:58:21~2021-01-2503:38:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 rabbit nest;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Qingqing 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Azhu; 3 bottles of Shiya; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!