old scheming

After the little girl entered the room, she smiled at the black bear spirit, "Second Senior Brother." The silver bell on her wrist swayed and made a crisp sound.

"Hey, Junior Sister Rong Rong." The black bear spirit nodded in agreement repeatedly, with a wretched smile on his face, "This kid dared to steal the fish raised by the senior brother, don't be angry, the second senior brother is teaching him a lesson!"

"Oh?" The little girl glanced at him up and down, saw his white fat lying on the outside, thanked him meaningfully, and continued before he could speak: "By the way, Grandpa is looking for you everywhere ! It seems to be looking for some Ganoderma lucidum."

"I saw my grandpa was sweating profusely looking for the ganoderma. I thought you took one yesterday, so I told him. Grandpa seems very angry..." The tone was very innocent.

"Oh, my aunt!" The black bear spirit didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and disappeared like a gust of wind.

"Hey! Second Senior Brother, you don't need to change your clothes anymore. Grandpa will skin you anyway."

Looking at the back of the black bear spirit fleeing, Rong Rong smiled triumphantly.Only then did he turn around and slightly salute Su Mu.

"What are you doing here?" Su Guyao unceremoniously sat on the stool with his back to her, and threw the hammer on the ground.

Seeing that the little girl was quite kind, Su Mu immediately forgot about the robbery.He smiled, "Brat, how can you talk to the guests!"

As he spoke, he wanted to pull another stool over for Rong Rong to sit on. When he looked up, he saw Su Guyao staring at him impatiently, as if reminding him: Don't cross the line, you are just a guest.

Su Mu stopped in embarrassment, feeling that he really had no reason to be the host, saying that it was his own wishful thinking for the master, and he didn't seem to admit it.

"No, no, I'm just here to deliver something. Come!"

Following Rong Rong's call, two servants came in and put down a food box, a piece of meat, and half a bag of rice.

Su Guyao glanced at it, and said in a blunt tone, "No need, take it back."

"On weekdays it's fine if you're alone, but now you have guests, how can you make do with it?"

"Since you like fish, I'll ask someone to cook the remaining two fishes, one braised in soy sauce and the other steamed." Rong Rong opened the food box as she spoke, and a scent came over her face.

Su Mu swallowed, and found that when Su Guyao mentioned this fish, something strange flashed in his eyes, and he seemed very disgusted.

The little girl was very clever, and before Su Guyao refused, she said: "These are not given to you for nothing, but I have something on my mind to ask you."

Su Guyao raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

Su Mu felt that his light bulb should be convenient, and when he turned to go out, he vaguely heard the little girl ask, "What do you think of Miss Liu from the neighboring village?"

Su Mu shook his head, alas!It's all a trick!

If the answer is pretty, the next sentence is "Do you think I'm pretty?" If the answer is average or not, the next sentence is "What kind of girl do you like?" Usually the girl will be more excited when she hears the latter answer.

"Miss Liu from the neighboring village?" Su Guyao thought about it for a while, "The daughter of Yuanwai Liu? Hmm... so-so."

"What does senior brother think of her?"

"Oh! Is it interesting to ask knowingly?"

"I don't know what Eldest Brother is thinking." Rong Rong retorted, there was an unstoppable smugness in the corner of his eyes.

"I'll keep the rice and meat, but you take the fish." Su Guyao was very polite.

"Why? It's already ready. If you don't like it, you can give it to the big brother! Monkey, I'm leaving."

"Hmm! He ate all of that." Sitting and talking doesn't hurt your back, and talking with your eyes open is even more enjoyable.

As Su Mu walked, she felt as if someone had tripped her, and she almost twisted her ankle.

I don't know what kind of medicine Su Guyao applied to him, it probably has the effect of relieving pain, and the several wounds on his body will not prevent him from wandering in the street.

The small village is built against a mountain, the mountain is called Yushan, so the village is named Yushan Village, that Rongrong’s grandfather also grows Ganoderma lucidum, if you want to come to this village, it is not a rich place, but it is not poor , even a little thriving.Small vendors on the street attest to this.

Although everyone sells everything, it is not for the purpose of profit. It is just that my baby wants to eat eggs, so I take a few liters of rice to the opposite stall to exchange for a few eggs, which is very enjoyable.Walking on the street would be comfortable without those sharp-mouthed monkey-cheek profiteers and loud speakers that affect the city's appearance in the modern world.

Maybe it was because he was a stranger and he was good-looking, most of the small traders would give him a second look, and some little girls even blushed and asked him if he wanted to change some sideburns for the wife at home.

Su Mu refused with a smile, thinking: There is no beautiful woman in my family, only a traitor who sneaks around.

There are also a few wealthy families in this village, and Su Mu saw one on the way back. It has a high-walled courtyard, a red door with blue tiles, a majestic plaque, and a king's mansion.

There were a lot of people gathered at the gate of the mansion, Su Mu jumped over with a heart of gossip, squeezed into the crowd, and saw a notice posted on the wall of the mansion.

"The dog is out shopping. In order to feel at ease, I hope that a talented person passing by will ask for a portrait of Guan Gong at home. Once he adopts it, he will receive five pieces of brocade, ten buckets of rice, and twenty roosters."

Su Mu always felt that there was something wrong with the notice, but he couldn't say anything. He didn't think too much about it. He just looked down at his robe, which was torn torn by the old witch of the mountain ghost. It was torn off and used as a face cloth. Fortunately, the villagers are simple, and most of them are patched and patched, which is not so conspicuous.There is also the attribute of that brat, maybe he will be kicked out of the house if he disagrees, so it is more reassuring to have a skill by his side.Fortunately, I learned some ink painting under the influence of my mother when I was a child, so I went to my family to get paper and ink before returning home.

On the way home, I ran into Miss Rongrong again. I saw her flushed and excited, and I expected to get the latter answer.

Seeing her nodding and smiling at him, Su Mu couldn't help feeling sad: Alas!Good student, in the future you will marry a wife and have children as your teacher, how can I be willing to let this beautiful girl be a widow!

What a crime, Chang Ge!Your uncle!

Walking straight along the wall of the mansion and turning a corner is the residence. When I went out, I was attracted by the scene on the street and didn't look carefully. Only then did I realize that Wang Yuanwai's mansion is next door.

Thinking of the bare walls of his house, Su Mu couldn't help smacking his lips. It seems that whether it is the real world or the game world, the old Wang next door is really not a good bird that makes people feel comfortable.

When Su Mu entered the room, he spread the paper on the table, scooped up some water and began to grind it.

"Hey! What are you doing here?" Su Guyao spat out the thin bamboo stick in his mouth, replaced it with a new one and continued to bite and play.

"draw."

"Cut!" What's so great about being able to draw!

"What are you cutting?" Su Mu saw that he was kicking on the chair with one leg bent, and the other leg was hanging on the ground, and couldn't help but want to teach him, "Whether you stand upright or sit upright, look at you , and a toothpick in his mouth, he really thinks he is a hooligan leader!"

In Russia's eyes, Er is at best a Shamat nobleman.

Su Mu watched helplessly as Su Guyao changed another thin bamboo stick, and looked at himself provocatively. At that time, he wanted to slap himself, and he didn't care what he did!How come you don't have a long memory!So he lowered his eyelids and started his masterpiece.

Su Guyao still sat on the stool out of shape, didn't disturb him, and didn't say he wanted to leave.Just after drawing an outline, Su Mu asked him again as if thinking of something, "How is your arm?"

At first I thought it was a game plot and it was justified, but when I thought of him being a ten-year-old child with a dry and thin body, dragging him from the mountain back home with an injured arm, I couldn't help feeling a little bit move.

"What's that little injury? It's not that he lost his arm." He bit the bamboo stick in dissatisfaction, "It's a lot of trouble."

Su Mu silently slapped himself again in his heart.

It seems that I have to thank Ergou for the plot cannon fodder. Thanks to him slashing Dirty Monkey, Dirty Monkey dragged him back when he went up the mountain to find herbs.

The white jade-like fingers are dancing like dragons and phoenixes, doing what you like, and the whole person looks more energetic.

Staring at Su Mu for a long time, Su Guyao seemed to have thought of something.

"If you want to thank me, quickly get fit and teach me how to use swordsmanship, and then leave quickly." He looked away from that beautiful hand, "I can't afford a rich idler like you. "After speaking, I picked up the hammer and went away without knowing what to do.

I made this painting because I was afraid that your life would be difficult. I really don't know what to do.

A red-faced Guan Gong appeared vividly on the paper, and Su Mu saw that the ink was almost dry, so he carefully rolled it up and went out with his front and back feet.

He kept going forward, he also walked forward, he turned left, he also turned left.

"Why are you always following me?"

Su Guyao stopped and asked impatiently.

The sky has eyes, although I am always rushing to be your master, but I am not so cheap.

"Who's following you! I'm going to Yuanwai Mansion to deliver paintings."

When Su Guyao heard the words, a trace of disappointment flashed in Su Mu's eyes. It was only subtle for a moment, and even Su Mu, who was looking directly at him, didn't notice it.He looked up at the high-walled compound, weighed the hammer in his hand, and said, "That's right, I'll go to Yuanwai Mansion to return the hammer."

Su Mu couldn't believe it, he was the one who borrowed the hammer majestically.In the evening, the breeze came slowly, and he felt a little relieved in his heart.

When they arrived at the gate of Wang Yuanwai, Su Mu handed the painting to the gatekeeper in a polite tone, and politely explained the purpose of his visit, and patiently waited for them to pass it on, which can be described as polite.

Turning around, he found that Su Guyao was looking at him for a while, but before he could speak, Su Guyao rushed to ask, "What do you think I am doing?"

Hey!You still beat it back!

When Su Mu was about to give a lecture, the door was opened, and the passer-by's servant respectfully said to him, "Master Su, Master invites you in!"

"It's work."

Su Mu smiled, and flicked the big sleeves of the toga, fluffing up a thin layer of dust elegantly, causing Xiao Guyao to sneeze repeatedly.

As soon as you enter, there is a small gravel road, with a few small trees planted on both sides of the road, Su Guyao walked behind, stunned by Su Mu, and quietly threw the hammer under the roots of the tree.

After a while, I heard the words from the two servants behind me, "Look! Isn't this the hammer you're looking for?"

The other said, "Yes! I have been looking for it for a long time. When did I lose it? Thank you! If I can't find it anymore, Madam will have to skin me."

Under the huge sunset, Su Guyao still walked forward swaggeringly like a normal person, Su Mu supported his forehead.

Chang Ge, is this your son!No less annoying than you! ! !