Knot under the moon

While sitting on the chair waiting for the haircut, when Li Yangui involuntarily fixed his eyes on the necklace on the proprietress' neck for the third time, it was hard for the proprietress not to notice.

She pointed to the skull on her neck and asked Li Yangui: "It seems that you are curious about what I am..." She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Want to know?"

Curiosity killed the cat. Li Yangui's curiosity is usually not particularly strong. When someone asked him, he was a little curious, and he quickly received it: "I don't want to know."

Boss lady: "..."

As soon as she was disappointed, she was in a bad mood: "Boss Feng, is the person you brought so unscrupulous?"

"Jiu Yu, that's enough." Feng Wu laughed, "Don't waste time."

The proprietress Jiuyu gave him a very unhappy look: "Cut hair and do styling, it's not that fast, just wait patiently."

She didn't wonder why Feng Wu and Li Yangui's hair was so long, anyway, they were doing things with money, and Li Yangui was also happy to be asked questions easily.

It was a man who was washing his hair. He moved gently, and he didn't forget to massage while washing. Li Yangui almost fell asleep, and sat up with his wet hair. Up and down.

Jiu Yu sat on the one-corner stool very coolly, holding a pair of sharp scissors in one hand, circling with his fingertips in his hand, sliding his phone with the other hand, and occasionally raised his head to complain to Feng Wu.

"Mu Heng seems to be holding a concert. Did you burn his hair? It hasn't grown much yet, so when you go to the concert, the light shines on his forehead, like a searchlight, and it is matched with the hair when he sings. The iconic heavy make-up is really eye-catching. If an audience assassinates him, even if I throw him into the green grassland, I won’t be able to nurse him.”

After finishing speaking, Jiu Yu didn't care about Feng Wu's attention and ignored her, and paused with her fingers scrolling through Weibo. She looked disgusted, and said loudly: "Why is the stupid TV series Xuan Jing still popular? I'm afraid Don't others know that he made a foolish drama for the sake of his fans?"

After ten sentences of complaining, Feng Wu only answered her: "In the future, when his child digs up black history, he will understand what pain is."

Li Yangui: "..."

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Li Yangui coming out, and Jiu Yu quickly put away his phone: "Washed up? Sit down."

She lit a cigarette, took a puff slowly, sat on the chair and looked at Li Yangui from top to bottom like a bustard. Li Yangui was slightly displeased by this look, and frowned slightly: "What are you looking at?"

"He's quite hot-tempered." Jiu Yu exhaled smoke and said with great interest.

Feng Wu said, "Don't waste time."

Jiu Yu nodded: "Just two bites."

She said that two puffs are real two puffs, and after smoking, she slowly spit out the smoke ring, and put the cigarette butt in the ashtray casually, she walked behind Li Yangui, ran a comb through his long hair, and scissors like a flower , Scrambling.

Li Yangui sincerely felt that being a demon was not easy, and in order to survive in this world, one would not be able to do without a skill.

"You haven't come to my store for a long time." Jiuyu said while cutting Li Yangui's hair, "It just so happens that there is a little Dangkang in our store who went to a nightclub recently and got a little dirty, so let him go to the fantasy world to be dazed. , running seventy or eighty laps on the land they planted every day can not only lose weight, but also make the crops harvest better."

Li Yangui was a little surprised when he heard this: "Pigs also want to dance..."

It's not the first time that Jiuyu has heard that Dangkang is directly regarded as a pig: "Pigs can also have hobbies, and it just so happens that its hobby is dancing."

"..."

It had been more than an hour after the haircut, and Li Yangui was drowsy. When he came back to his senses, Jiuyu had put away the scissors. She took off the necklace around her neck, and the eight skulls started whining. Woo cry.

"Why did you take us down!"

"Don't you love us anymore?!"

"Take us back quickly, we are part of your body, you can't abandon us!"

One after another voices came out of their mouths, and Li Yangui's drowsiness disappeared immediately. He stared silently at Jiuyu lighting a cigarette and smoking slowly, and after exhaling smoke rings, he lazily said: "I will wear you all day, my neck is tired." , don’t twitter, I didn’t abandon you.”

Feng Wu walked up to Li Yangui and explained intimately: "She is Jiufeng."

Li Yangui silently took out his mobile phone to check the encyclopedia. After reading the introduction at a glance, he turned off the mobile phone, glanced at Feng Wu's hair, and asked, "Boss, do you want to cut it?"

"No need." After Feng Wu finished speaking, he explained, "This is the reason for the loss of divine power, and it will be fine after a while."

Li Yangui let out a sigh: "Then why do you lose your power?"

He clearly remembered that day Feng Wu dragged the dying Xie out of the fantasy world, and not long after he saw the long-haired Feng Wu sitting in front of the window, the strong turbidity prevented him from approaching, but it dissipated almost the next day When he went upstairs, he saw Xie Xi's body.

In Li Yangui's heart, Feng Wu is very powerful, so a little scorpion can make Feng Wu's divine power leak out, and he really wants to know the reason.

I didn't have a chance to ask before, but now that I'm talking, it's time to ask.

Although Jiuyu didn't know what happened, she didn't mind listening to the story, so she sat in a rather casual posture, clearly ready to listen to the story.

It was obvious that Feng Wu had no intention of speaking in front of her, so he took Li Yangui's hand: "Go back first."

Li Yangui was caught off guard by the warm fingers, and he subconsciously retracted it, but was held tightly by Feng Wu, his fingers intertwined, and he could not refuse to hold him.

Regardless of Jiu Yu's yelling behind him, he took Li Yan back to his residence in the city center.

Li Yangui was a little surprised that he didn't go back to the coffee shop. He was used to staying there during this period of time, and he was used to it becoming his second home. He was still not used to the new environment suddenly.

Feng Wu's house is on the top floor. After Li Yangui went in, he found that the house was very clean. It seems that Feng Wu didn't live here and had someone clean it regularly.

He was a little hungry, looked at the time, touched his belly and said, "Boss, I'm ordering takeaway, do you want something to eat?"

"No need." Feng Wu unbuttoned his cuff buttons and put them aside, slowly began to roll up his sleeves, "I'll do it."

Li Yangui was shocked that Feng Wu could cook, he hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Why don't I do it?"

Feng Wu raised her eyebrows slightly: "You know how to do it?"

"It's okay to be alone for a long time." Li Yangui said it very naturally, as if the death of his parents was really just a trivial matter to him.

Feng Wu laughed lightly, and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at his back, Li Yangui followed, and was not surprised to see him take out fresh vegetables from the refrigerator.

Since someone came to clean the house, it’s understandable to replace the vegetables in the refrigerator, but I don’t know what Feng Wu plans to do, and this is the first time he eats something made by Feng Wu, and I don’t know if Feng Wu’s craftsmanship is good. can not eat.

How about applying to Feng Wu for him to do it?

Li Yangui stood hesitantly at the door of the kitchen, when suddenly he heard Feng Wu calling him, "Li Yangui."

"Huh?" He recovered immediately.

Feng Wu said, "Come here."

Li Yangui came to Feng Wu's side in two or three steps, seeing his skillful chopping action, he felt relieved: "What do you need me to do?"

Feng Wu's hands kept moving: "Help me deal with the garlic and onions."

"it is good."

Standing next to Feng Wu, Li Yangui lowered his head to handle the onions and garlic. Out of the corner of his eyes, he could see Feng Wu's slender fair fingers. He was holding a sharpened kitchen knife. He cut the knife without any hesitation. With the smoke and fire, it is even very pleasing to the eye.

It's just that Li Yangui always feels awkward after watching it for a long time. He thinks Feng Wu shouldn't be cutting vegetables with a kitchen knife.

After cutting the vegetables to be fried, Feng Wu asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

Li Yangui blurted out: "I was thinking that you shouldn't chop vegetables."

After a few seconds of silence, Feng Wu was surprised: "Then what should I chop?"

"Hmm..." Li Yangui thought to himself that since he has already said this, there is no reason not to finish. He raised his head and met Shang Fengwu's gaze, "You should hold the long sword and chop melons and vegetables. Cut those disobedient demons."

Feng Wu was not surprised by such an answer, he raised his brows slightly, and after pondering for a few seconds, he asked, "Do you not believe that I can cook?"

"That's not true." Li Yangui peeled the garlic, washed it in the sink in front of him and put it on the cutting board.

Holding the kitchen knife, Feng Wu was naturally afraid of crushing the garlic, and Li Yangui heaved a sigh of relief, completely relieved: "After all, you are very skilled at smashing garlic."

Never thought that this was the reason why Li Yangui accepted that he could cook. Feng Wu laughed, thought for a while, and said, "Life is too long, and I have to find something to do for myself once in a while."

It was a light sentence, but Li Yangui understood Feng Wu inexplicably.

A sense of loneliness and loneliness in his chest seemed to be gushing out, making him feel as if he was on the top of a mountain close to the sky. Every day, except for looking at the stars and moon, he just guarded that mountain and didn't go anywhere.

The very sudden daze made Li Yangui feel uncomfortable. He touched his heart subconsciously, and whispered, "It feels hot here."

The sound of chopping garlic suddenly stopped, and Li Yangui heard the sound of water, and the next moment, a hand with wet water stains attached to him, and the figure belonging to Feng Wu covered him, firmly returning Li Yan to the floating platform Between Fengwu and Fengwu.

Li Yangui raised his head, and was about to ask Feng Wu what he was doing, but the hand that was being held had already led him to unbutton his chest.

The part of the fair skin that belongs to the heart is still red, which is different from the lightness in the morning. Maybe he can feel the emotion in the heart, so it is also resonating strongly with him at this time, and the redness almost spreads across his entire upper body. , making him look like an overcooked shrimp.

Li Yangui half-retired his clothes, propped his back on the floating platform with one hand, looked up at Feng Wu, and felt the beating of his heart with the held hand.

The long hair hanging loosely behind his back fell to the side because of Feng Wu's low movements, the red string wrapped around his hair seemed to echo the red thread on Li Yangui's wrist, and was glowing slightly.

The back of Feng Wu's hand stuck to Li Yangui's heart.

After a while, he lowered his head and kissed it like a dragonfly on the water.

The author has something to say:

The epidemic is closed and controlled, but I have to go to work at work tomorrow, so I am very tired, sorry for the lateness.

It’s too late to write why I cut my hair in this chapter, so I’ll tell you tomorrow!