Reborn as a thief and a husband

He climbed up and sat on Nanfeng's lap again.

"Let's eat." Nan Feng poured a glass of water to moisten his throat first. Lu Ziye raised his hand and opened the lunch box. The dark brown lunch box set off his slender and powerful hands, which were not very fair, and there was a masculine charm. Nan Feng looked down at himself Compared with the white and tender claws, I feel a little depressed.

When he saw clearly what was in the lunch box on the first floor, Lu Ziye was stunned for a moment, and murmured, "Small steamed buns?"

"Yes, yes, it's delicious. This is the signboard on the first floor of Xiangyang City. After I ate it once, I can't forget it. Try it." Nan Feng picked up one and handed it to Lu Ziye.

Lu Linchi's wife was originally the cook on the first floor, and it was she who made the first floor, which was originally the size of a roadside stall, famous far and wide. She also wrote "Hundred Recipes", the first cook in Xiangyang City The title is well deserved!

When Lu Linchi chased her back then, it took a lot of effort to abduct this beautiful and capable cook and make her his own wife. At that time, many people were really envious.

The past is vivid in his memory, as if those people still existed yesterday, Lu Ziye's hand trembled slightly as he took the bun, he could try to forget everyone, but he couldn't forget their kindness.

Nanfeng took out the meals from the lower layer of the lunch box one by one, looked up inadvertently, and saw that the other party just stared at the buns in his hand and didn't eat them, his expression was gloomy, as if his lost eyes were filled with helplessness and fragility, and his heart softened instantly.

"I heard that there will be shooting stars tonight, why don't we go to see shooting stars together! I've grown up so much, I haven't seen shooting stars yet, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, okay!" Xiaolu was the first to raise both hands in agreement, and Nanfeng kept his face covered with the bun he was holding in his hand, and then looked expectantly at the person opposite.

"Okay." He forced a smile, lowered his head and took a bite of the steamed bun, his mouth was full of bitterness.

The sky is vast, dotted with bright stars, and the cool breeze blows, just like being in a fairyland.

The flowers beside me swayed gently with the wind, sending bursts of fragrance of flowers enveloping the night. Two teenagers sat and lay down, and a bare-bottomed child stood in the stream and played in the water, playing mischievously from time to time. His master splashed all over his head and face.

"Can you calm down, I only have this one piece of clothing." Nan Feng grabbed a handful of petals and raised his arms, but the power of the petals was too weak, and they stopped in the air before hitting the enemy, and then drifted down leisurely with the wind, like In the next flower rain.

"Thank you." A low voice came from the side, blown away by the night wind, so ethereal that it couldn't be heard clearly.

"There's nothing to thank, it's just to watch a shooting star together." Nan Feng sat up, twisting the water on the corner of his clothes, deliberately not understanding the deeper meaning of his words, "Besides, until now, I haven't watched it yet." To the shooting star."

Lu Ziye didn't respond, and looked up into the distance: "I've heard since I was a child that wishing on a shooting star can come true. If I make a wish, one day I can see my family again. Is it really possible?"

"Yes~" Nanfeng took off his shoes, rolled up his trouser legs, and was about to go down to the creek to clean up the brat, "I'll see you again under the Nine Springs?"

"That's right," Lu Ziye laughed at himself, "Since this wish will definitely come true, then I'll make another wish."

"Okay, I wish you what you want." Nanfeng took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, jumped into the stream, and walked towards Xiaolu with a smirk. Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiaolu screamed Run away, but those with small legs and feet are destined to end miserably.

"Ah——! Don't spank my ass! My brother, I was wrong... Woohoo, I don't dare anymore... Ah! It hurts, help me, molestation——!"

While begging for mercy, he poured water on Nan Feng vigorously, he deserved to be spanked.

The mood has turned bad since dinner, and as the big and small were drenched into chicken soup, Lu Ziye bent his mouth and looked at the disheveled hair dripping under the starlight. The expression is pretending to be fierce, and the tenderness in his eyes now.

"Ah! Brother, there are meteors, there are meteors!" Xiaolu suddenly pointed forward and shouted, Nanfeng flicked his gun hard, and muttered: "Don't distract me, Lord, I won’t let you do this!” His eyes were uncontrollably and he took the time to take a look.

"Wow! There really are."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu people never lie..."

I saw a series of firework-like stars gliding across the sky, leaving long tails and passing by in a flash.

"Hurry up, brother, tie a knot and make a wish!" Xiaolu hurriedly tied up the corners of his underwear, stripped himself naked, and had nothing to tie, so he rushed to the bank to tie the grass.

Make a wish...

Nanfeng looked up at the shooting stars, but his father's face appeared in his vision, he thought silently: Dad, I only hope you can live a good life, I hope you can find someone truly worthy of your love in your lifetime.

Xiaolu's childish voice came from behind: I hope I can be with my brother forever, I hope I can eat more and better food!Also, I hope that all my wishes can come true!whee……

Nanfeng patted Xiaolu's head, pulled him ashore, wiped his body with a cloth towel, and dressed him.

"What's wrong with your neck?" Lu Ziye accidentally found something and asked rarely.

"My neck? What's the matter?" Nan Feng touched it casually, and found nothing, then looked down again, his expression suddenly changed.

The wide open neckline, the dark and light red marks that cannot be concealed, Nanfeng is too familiar with these marks, because he often sees them on his mother.

"Oh...it's...a mosquito bite, it's not a big deal, we've finished watching the shooting stars, let's go back."

"Hmm." It was obvious that what he said was insincere. Lu Ziye didn't ask any more questions. There are so many mysteries about this person. It would take a long time to find out one by one. Besides, the other party may not be willing to follow him. Say it yourself.

Senior Xiao said that Lu Ziye would no longer need to give needles, and the internal injuries would be healed except for the cold poison, and the external injuries would be better than ninety-ninety percent, and they would not appear again. Therefore, before Mudan came back, the enchantment was considered a temporary relationship between the two of them. home.

Apart from eating and sleeping every day, and occasionally going out, Lu Ziye is practicing kung fu, while Nanfeng is going out except for eating and sleeping every day, and staying occasionally.

"I'm so pissed off, how dare someone Hun Dan plant strawberries on me, I'll fuck his grandpa!" Nan Feng scolded as he walked, and all the stones that accidentally appeared under his feet were kicked away by him, so within ten steps Uninhabited.

Xiaolu stood on his shoulders, grabbed his clothes with her paws and stood firmly, wondering, "Master, what's wrong with you? Did you get so angry after being bitten by a mosquito?"

"Mosquitoes? Children, don't ask such eighteen forbidden questions. Let me ask you, what happened at the restaurant that day?"

[022] Bet on you

Xiaolu raised her head and made a memory: "You invite Miss Fu and Mr. Fu to eat, and then you pick up food for Miss Fu first, and I want to eat too, so you pick up a chopstick for me, and then you pick up some food for Miss Fu... "

"I'm not asking you this! I mean, what happened after I got drunk?" Nan Feng interrupted his lengthy foreshadowing. If he follows this rhythm, he probably won't be able to talk about the main point next year.

"After getting drunk, Mr. Fu took you back to his room, and then Sister Fu took me to another room. I wanted to drink the kind of fruit wine you drank, and Sister Fu sent Xiao Er to give it to me. , and after she took a sip, she became very angry and went out."

"Could it be... that it's Fu Heling? Why did he do this?" Seeing the handsome appearance of that servant, could it be that he is still a pervert inside? !

But he is a man, so could it be that this pervert also eats both men and women, is unscrupulous, suitable for both humans and animals?

He checked it carefully, and there was nothing else except these traces, which meant that he hadn't made it to the end. You know, he was picked when he first came here. Worth mentioning.

"Hmph, let him go this time, there will never be a next time! Ouch——!"

Unexpectedly, he was hit on the back with a stick, turned around, and a menacing uncle appeared in front of him. Nanfeng was beaten confused, and asked in confusion: "Uncle, why are you beating people casually? Why are you beating me?!"

"I'm the one who hit you. Do you still remember me? I came here to eat wontons a few days ago, but the money you gave me turned into stone! You monster, what kind of magic did you cast?" Yo!"

"That's right, he's the only one! He also came to our store to buy clothes, and the money he gave has turned into stone!"

"He even came to buy my bronze mirror, and it turned out...he is definitely not human. Let's find a Taoist priest to arrest him, arrest him!"

All of a sudden, the whole street turned into enemies, some beat him, some scratched him, some denounced him, he was really a mouse crossing the street...

Everyone shouted and beat them.

"Hoo, hoo... I'll go, what day is it today? It's written in the almanac that it's not suitable for traveling." After stripping his messy hair, his shoes were gone, and his trousers were stripped in half, Nanfeng hid panting. In the woods, he struggled to escape. If he really used the magic method to turn into a mouse and escape, he would probably have been trampled into a mouse cake by those people, and it just happened to fulfill their excuse.

"Hey, what did they say about turning silver into stone?" Nanfeng dragged Xiaolu down, held it up to his eyes and asked with a sad face.

"Ahem, master, don't you know that everything in this world has its own definite number, and your alchemy technique is just a superficial effort. A stone is a stone after all. It turns into gold, so, in the end, it will still turn back into stone."

"Oh, it's true that I deceived other people's feelings, and used stones to eat Bawang's meal and buy Bawang's things in disguise?"

"Master, don't say that about yourself, you don't know."

"Then why don't you