Shura smiles

Luo Feng didn't look sideways, smiled at Bao'er, and said calmly: "Because they dare not come in, if they move their little fingers again, their whole family will die."

Master Gu's voice was very magnetic, as if he was saying, "Okay, let's eat sweet potatoes for lunch."

The women outside the door stiffened again, and disappeared after a while.Picking up guests, singing songs, chatting chats, dancing dances, it seems that nothing has happened. As expected of the people of Baiguihuagu, they are well-trained.

What follows is a conversation between Talking Bo'er and the Valley Master with facial paralysis.

"Beauty, the decoration of your Wind and Rain Building is really good. Who are the famous artists invited for these murals? I will ask my father to get some of them some other day."

"My name is Luo Ying."

"Well, I know. Beauty, your set of tea sets is very expensive, right? My father also has a few sets. They are so precious, they care more about me than me! So I smashed two purple sand pots for him, and made him angry. I'm half dead, but he is not willing to beat me, which means he still likes me."

"My name is Luo Ying."

"What? Luo Ying, I know, don't keep reminding me. Big beauty, tell me, if I bring you back, will my father be mad at me? If I redeem you to be my wife, he Will you die of jealousy?"

Luo Feng originally didn't want to pay attention to him, but now Luo Feng's forehead couldn't help but a vein popped out, and the corner of his mouth twitched unnaturally.

"Big beauty? What's the matter with you? Is it because I redeemed you after I finished speaking? Don't be so excited, I haven't made up my mind yet, and I don't dare to take you back." Luo Feng finally couldn't help it, he half-closed his eyes Eyes, blue pupils involuntarily reddened.

He looked at Bao'er dangerously: "You are too noisy."

"Big beauty, I..."

"My name is Luo Ying."

"Oh, Luo Ying, I like you so much!" Bao'er threw herself on Luo Feng excitedly, rubbing against him with her dirty hands, "Big beauty, you look just like my mother, you have the same blood blue eyes! You Show me how to change again, your eyes were so beautiful just now!" Bao'er rolled in Luo Feng's arms very rascally, and the child's temper exploded instantly.

Luo Feng was reluctant to push him away, but Bao'er is indeed a bit heavy, not a little fat guy is better than a little fat guy.

Luo Feng thinks of a cat that Yinglian raised a long time ago, always cheekily rubbing against Yinglian's body, playing all kinds of rogues.

"You said your mother's eyes are blood blue?"

"Yeah, mother's eyes are very beautiful blood blue."

"You said, but him?" Luo Feng pointed to the two paintings on the wall. One was Shezhi painted by Luo An, with red clothes and black hair, looking back and smiling, with pipa head flowers on her shoulders, and the other was Luo An's painting. Concubine Luo Li painted by the kite has blood-blue pupils, silver threads better than snow, her hair is tied in a bun on the right side of her head, and she is embracing a pipa.

Bao'er looked at the two paintings, her eyes widened, and then she looked back at Luo Feng, comparing the two, she found that they were surprisingly similar, but they were different upon closer inspection.

The one in red is a woman, but Concubine Luo Li is a man.

Bao'er asked in surprise: "Those two people are clearly the same person, but the one in the red dress is indeed a woman."

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"How do you know they are alone?" Luo Feng looked at those two people again and again.

"You are so stupid, the lutes are all the same. But the date on them is different by 1000 years."

Luo Feng looked carefully at the pipa on the painting, the one held by She Zhi could only see a flower head, while Concubine Luo Li could see the whole picture.But just by looking at the first flower, one can know that it is the same Ziqing Pipa.Concubine Luo Li is the only one who uses the pipa in the Hundred Ghosts family, but this pipa has been around since a long time ago.After all, the head flower of the pipa is made of jiaolong bone powder, there is no second one in the world.

Look again, Luo Feng has made a new discovery: the woman in red wears a jade bracelet with the dragon head pattern of Liangzhu on her wrist, but Concubine Luo Li does not, but there is a purple jade hairpin on her head.

"Big beauty, what are you thinking? You won't agree for a long time?" Bao'er looked at Luo Feng's side face, and finally confirmed that he was another person. thick calluses, but the fingers are very slender and slender.

Luo Feng was awakened by Bao'er: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing, you heard it wrong."

"Yeah." Luo Feng was a little out of his mind.

Bao'er noticed the baby dry sword on his waist.When Luo Feng was in a daze, Bao'er easily pulled out the sword from his waist.

Luo Feng stared at Bao'er instinctively, his gaze was menacing: "What are you doing?"

Anyone who dares to point a weapon at Luo Feng will not be spared lightly.

Bao'er held the hilt of the sword with her right hand, her fringe fluttering, and the two fingers of her left hand slid across the sword. "It is two feet and seven inches long and weighs 32 taels. It is made of gray basalt stone. The hilt is forged with the essence of Lantian Nuanyu. It cuts iron like mud. It is warm and light. It is a good sword!"

Bao'er is very proficient in holding a sword, and his aura is no less than that of an adult who has practiced martial arts for more than ten years, and there is no rejection of the Yinggan sword in his hands.A good sword knows its owner, just like a musical instrument, it will exert its greatest power when it meets a master he admires. If an ordinary person holds it, it is just scrap copper and rotten iron.

When Luo Feng saw Bao'er holding the sword, he felt nostalgic for no reason. It seemed that a long time ago, a beautiful woman once said: "Brother An, this is a good sword, and it is only worthy of you." .”

But Luo Feng didn't remember that it was his own memory.

Luo Feng's originally paralyzed expression suddenly became complicated, sometimes alert and sometimes sad, Bao'er really couldn't understand.

"Luoying, are you unhappy? Did you remember something sad, someone you like?"

The corners of Luo Feng's mouth slightly raised, and his eyes were extremely gentle. He stroked Bao'er's soft hair, and gently brushed the messy hair on his forehead to his temples.

He said: "I'm not sad, I just remembered some past events, I'm just sad, I don't know whether I should be sad or not."

These words are too convoluted, somewhat beyond Bao'er's comprehension.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you are hurt or sad, let's drink tea! My mother said that whenever you are unhappy, you can make tea to make you feel better."

Bao'er took Luo Feng's hand, led him to the seat, and sat down opposite him, eager to try a pile of tea sets.

"Can you make tea?"

Bao'er proudly picked up Luo Feng's cup, took a sip, and immediately frowned. "Water is the mother of tea, and the utensil is the father of tea. You have good tea sets here, but it's a pity that you don't have good water."

Luo Feng looked at Bao'er with great interest, and he had already realized that when he reached the door, he would put his ears on again. He knew that Yan Ge was also outside.

"However, I heard from the host that today's tea is taken from Zhishui in the center of the Yangtze River. It should be good water for making tea."

Yan Ge outside the door somehow felt a chill down her spine.

Bao'er lifted the lid of the pot, fanned the tea with her hand and took a sip.

"If this is really the still water in the center of the Yangtze River, it would be strange. Although this pot of Pu'er tea is delicious, it is definitely not the best quality. The reason why the water in the center of the Yangtze River is good is because the water in the center of the Yangtze River is deep enough. The wind and waves cannot stir up dust, and the water quality there is lighter than that of the water on the shore, which can better bring out the taste of tea."

"The depth and location of the water are very particular. Just by making tea, I know that the boy in Fengyulou is lazy."

Bao'er's explanation was very professional, which surprised the women at the door. Luo Feng said to the door: "Master, did you hear that?"