Drunken Crane Immortal

Hua Zhaoshui was frightened by him once and stopped for several days, as if afraid of being exploited again, she took the initiative to cultivate soil for the small peach tree and feed the fish for the swans in the pond.

This day, Tianhua Zhaoshui was squatting on the edge of the peach tree patting the soil, making his hands full of mud, and the person standing behind him didn't notice it, and was still patting the soil little by little with his hands.

"Stop destroying? Still planting trees?"

Hua Zhaoshui was startled by the sound, fell back and sat on the soil he had just photographed, looked up and said, "Why are you walking without sound?"

Sheng Jianwei stretched out his hand to pull him, and said, "You didn't hear it yourself."

Hua Zhaoshui looked at him, and suddenly had an idea, twisted her fingers, deliberately grabbed another handful of soil, then went to hold his hand and stood up with strength, rubbing all the wet soil on his hand.

He stood up and smiled at Sheng Jian, pointed back, and said, "I replanted the broken trees one by one, now you won't drag me into that little dark room again, will you?" .”

Sheng Jianwei glanced at his dirty palms and said, "It's not because of these trees."

Hua Zhaoshui showed a shocked expression: "Why is that? I... I planted for a long time in vain?"

Sheng Jian leaned forward slightly, and said, "You forgot, I said, you are my sacrifice, and I need your blood, do you understand?"

"Blood?" Huazhao spread her palm horizontally and looked carefully, and said, "But...why don't I have a wound?"

"Those red threads can take your blood without wounds."

Hua Zhaoshui was a little dazed, slowly withdrew his palm, looked up at him, and said, "Then next time you take my blood, can you not use that, and cut your arm open with a knife."

Sheng Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are very afraid of that."

Hua Zhaoshui lowered her eyes, and said wanly: "That...it hurts so much, it feels like it's cramping my tendons, why is it taking blood?"

Sheng Jian smiled and said, "Aren't you bored? You have to go into that room every ten days. You can use this fear to pass the time every day."

"Ten days?" Hua Zhaoshui asked in surprise, "You won't be... wanting to drain my blood."

"How could it be?" Sheng Jianwei looked into his flustered eyes and said with a smile, "Although you feel very painful, I only took a little bit of your blood. I don't want much, but you have to suffer."

Sheng Jianwei touched his face and said, "I don't think you are very obedient, so I should make you suffer."

Hua Zhaoshui immediately felt that the dirt just now was rubbed on her face by him again, raised her sleeve and wiped it bitterly a few times, and said, "If I am obedient, can you stop my blood? It is obviously Just find an excuse to deal with me. Master Wizard, you are too stingy, I have paid you for your tree, can't you spare me?"

"Blood must be taken, but it will save you from suffering."

Hua Zhaoshui was not happy when she heard the words, but felt that she was being targeted on purpose, so she drooped her face and said, "That's why you made me hurt so much on purpose."

Sheng Jianwei hugged his shoulders, almost sticking to his ear, and said: "Be good, don't always try to make small moves, I will spare you."

Hua Zhaoshui was tickled by him, kept hiding, and said, "I... what did I do?"

"You didn't?" Sheng Jianwei pinched his cheek and said, "Do you dare to do it or not? This is not a good boy."

When Hua Zhaoshui met his eyes, she was a little frightened, and said submissively, "You... Which one are you talking about?"

"What happened to the tomato seedlings in the backyard?"

"Yes...it was eaten by the lamb! It has nothing to do with me!"

"Sheep never come here. I've taught them for a long time. They don't make mistakes. The only one here who makes mistakes. Guess who?"

Hua Zhaoshui panicked, her cheeks hurt a little, she pulled his hand, knowing that she couldn't argue with him, she immediately admitted her mistake: "I'm sorry, I don't know, I just thought it was warmer there, so I brought the lamb here, I didn't mean it of."

"Why didn't you admit it just now?"

"I... I'm afraid you'll be angry..."

What he said was half-truth and half-false, and I don’t know if he was bluffing people, but fortunately, Sheng Jianwei didn’t care anymore, let go, and started to calculate with him: “Who blocked the chimney in the kitchen? Wooden puppets that only work are almost turned into firewood."

Hua Zhaoshui didn't dare to shirk responsibility this time, she lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, I dare not."

"You said it nicely. It's true that you don't want to ruin my tree. Now you can't wait to burn my house down. The house didn't burn down, but half of the wooden puppet's face was burned off. How can you compensate me?"

After hearing this, Hua Zhaoshui let out a sigh, and asked hesitantly: "Compensation...do I still have to pay? I...I have nothing, nothing can be compensated..."

He spoke more and more quietly, uncertainly: "Then...then can I pay for my work?"

Sheng Jian smiled, and said: "Otherwise, I will lock you in that dark room, take blood for three days, and write it off, are you willing?"

When Hua Zhaoshui heard about the room, she backed away immediately, shook her head hurriedly, and said, "Then... I will die. If I die, no one will be able to draw blood for you."

Sheng Jianwei clasped his chin with his hand, and said with a smile, "I can hang your life for you, it's not too difficult to hang for half a month."

"No...it's not possible," Hua Zhaoshui was really scared, and said, "Is the price of making a mistake so heavy?"

Sheng Jianwei looked at him, but didn't speak.

Hua Zhaoshui's throat moved, and before he could say forgiveness or not, he immediately took the initiative and said: "I dare not, really. I admit that I also cut the lamb's tail bald and sprinkled the wool. On your bed and clothes... in the kitchen... I just wanted to get some cigarettes, I didn't want to burn the house down, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, I will listen to you from now on."

When he spoke, his eyes were sincere, as if he was really frightened, but Sheng Jianwei didn't believe his words, patted his head, and said, "You've got the wool all over the place, should I put my bed first? clean up?"

Hua Zhaoshui looked obedient, nodded quickly, and said, "I'll go right away."

"If you're bored, go to the room on the west side, there are books in it, take it and read it yourself, stop and stop, and don't make trouble for me."

Hua Zhaoshui smiled guiltily, and said, "I didn't mean to make trouble, it was just because I was too bored, that's why I made it like this."

Sheng Jian snorted and said, "Take your heart away. If you behave well, I will take you out to play."

"Really?" Hua Zhaoshui said with a happy smile, "Then I'm out, can I visit my parents? My mother must be worried, I think..."

"No," before he finished speaking, Sheng Jianwei changed his face and said, "Come to me, you are already a dead person to others. After that, it's fine if you die, but if you can Live well, who do you meet, who do you stay with, you can only listen to me, understand?"

Hua Zhaoshui was a little dazed, and after a while he nodded resentfully, and said, "I see."

Hua Zhaoshui took a peek at him, and said to himself, it seems that I didn't notice that I sprinkled a handful of soil in his water glass, and I will do it again next time.