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Another person was added to the dinner table, of course Xiao Tianlong couldn't be happy.Seeing this man's hippie smiling face, which is even better than mine, made me even more depressed, and would stare at me from time to time, as if this man was a disaster that I dragged back.
Shahua was still very polite: "The temple only has simple tea and light food. I don't know if the benefactor is still used to it?" The man wolfed down, pretending to be a refugee who hasn't eaten for a long time, intending to relax the vigilance of others, with food in his mouth Said: "Get used to it, get used to it!" I really can't understand his naive look, how can I know that he won't even blink his eyes when he is murderous, so I couldn't help it, so I coughed heavily and said softly: " The mountain road is difficult, when the rain stops, I will send the benefactor back."
The man froze for a moment, and even Sha Hua frowned, obviously disapproving of my obvious act of driving people away.But I couldn't stop my mouth: "The temple is small, and I still hope that the benefactor is Haihan, and I can't keep the benefactor overnight."
The man wiped his mouth, showing a mouthful of bright white teeth, and said: "Don't call me the benefactor, just call me Fang Yao." I was still very gentle: "When is the benefactor Fang Yao going to leave?" Fang Yao started Rubbing my temples: "Hey, my head still hurts, but since the master said so, I..." I rushed to Sha Hua and brought him a bowl of soup: "Fang benefactor, drink the soup first, look Can the headache get better?"
Fang Yao took the soup and drank it down.I watched with a smile.After a long while, he stopped touching his head, and instead stroked his stomach, his brows were furrowed, as if he couldn't bear it, then he looked at the drained soup bowl, and said painfully: "This soup, it seems... ..."
With a look of surprise on my face, I opened my mouth and said, "Fang Yao, what's wrong with you?" By the way, I praised my acting skills from the bottom of my heart.I know he has a stomachache because there is croton in the soup, because I put the croton in it.Before putting the croton in, I deliberately locked the hut, and I hid the key tightly.
"...It seems a bit salty." Fang Yao licked his lips and said.
I was a little dazed, and at the same time, there were bursts of cramps in my abdomen, accompanied by a gurgling sound.Everyone looked at me in unison, and Fang Yao was particularly surprised: "Master, is it because you are full and have a flatulence?"
I'll fuck your mother's flatulence!I clutched my stomach, was sweating profusely from the pain, and didn't care about anything. I stumbled and rushed into my room, thinking that my face had been completely and completely thrown back to my hometown.Fang Yao's voice came from behind: "Hey, master, isn't the latrine over there?"
It is night, the moon is like a silver hook, and my face is as white as snow.I stepped out of the hut on two feet, and saw two pitch-black figures under the moonlight.I can recognize one of them even if I kill it, while the other one is being arty and pretending to be a literati: "Yao pities the little children, but I don't understand Chang'an..." I sneered in my heart: I have heard that Fang Yao can't read big characters He is an expert in fighting, and he uses both pen and ink to use swords and swords. I don't know where I copied these two poems, but I haven't recited them wrong. It's really rare!
Taking advantage of the moonlight, Fang Yao was expressing some false feelings, while Sha Hua seemed to be listening quite intently, watching my empty body suddenly burst into an unknown fire.I moved forward silently, and heard that Fang Yao was lying: "You can't live a lifetime by fighting and killing. If I had a choice, I would definitely not touch that sword. You must know that when you go to the rivers and lakes, you want to die." It will be difficult to withdraw again. In the future, even if my daughter can enjoy the world, I also hope that she can find a good family and live a happy life, which is enough."
"The benefactor has such a plan, Ling'ai will definitely not be trapped in the rivers and lakes."
Shahua spoke sincerely, and that guy was obviously trying to get closer on purpose: "For some reason, the master is not like ordinary monks. I used to think that those bald...cough cough, always said to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot. See After becoming a master, we will know that there are such practitioners in this world."
There should be a tolerant smile on Sha Hua's face, he only said: "The world of mortals is also practice."
I really couldn't bear to listen to the sincerity and falsehood, so I just glanced at Fang Yao's hidden weapon that I didn't know where to hide. Suddenly, under the dim moonlight, something seemed to flash in Fang Yao's hand.Sure enough, there is a hidden weapon!With a sound of brushing, a gust of cold wind brushed my cheeks, and a silver dart pierced the wall behind me, shaking a little bit of yellow sand, clanking.
I was silent, and someone behind me paced over, with a contrived tone: "Hey, isn't this little brother Bai Qingjing? I thought it was some kind of shameless thief who eavesdropped on other people's speech."
Hmph, when did I become your little brother?I turned around in disdain, just as a pair of hands touched my cheek.
I remember the cold jade fingertips, when it stroked my left cheek and gently wiped away the remaining trace of blood, I felt my blood was hot, like fire, burning my whole face , The whole body is scorching hot, because of the scorching heat, my whole body is trembling uncontrollably.The moonlight in front of me, the dim eaves of the temple, and Fang Yao on the side all disappeared, all blocked by him, and I only had his face, his lips, and his eyes in front of me.
"Benefactor, you are bleeding, are you okay?"
I blurted out: "My name is Qingjing!" All of a sudden, as if time stood still, between me and him, the world was quiet.
Fang Yao's gaze is like a fish swimming in the deep sea, gliding between us with sparkling light.After a long time, I seem to hear a laugh, mixed with fun and unknown, poured into the hearts of each of us.
I couldn't sleep that night, like so many nights in the past.In the past, because of running around, because of anxiety, now there is still an unquenchable flame burning in my chest, but I don’t know where to start, but I don’t know where to start, but it already exists. Fog, I stand on the other side of the fog, waiting, waiting.
Hey, I really miss the days when I was young and didn't know how to feel sad.
The next day I got up late, with dark circles under my eyes, and was listlessly picking up sauerkraut. The chopsticks in front of me turned into phantoms.I raised one eye to look at him, and he looked down at me.The internal force secretly surged up and down along the two pairs of chopsticks, and the dishes and chopsticks on the table trembled slightly as if trembling.The little novice sipped the porridge and looked at us who were confronting each other expressionlessly.
I secretly supported the corner of the table and stared at him bitterly.The corners of Fang Yao's eyes twitched a little, and his complexion was also very unkind.A bowl of vegetable soup on the table began to jump and splash like rain. The little novice put down the bowl and wiped a little vegetable juice from his face with his hand.I gritted my teeth, and Fang Yao's nose let out a cold, contemptuous snort. Internal energy surged like a spring, and the two chopsticks finally couldn't bear it.The little novice finally couldn't bear it any longer, threw his chopsticks and cursed, "Would you like to eat?"
The chopsticks that fell out were broken by his force, broke in two in mid-air, and stuck on the ground.
After being silent for a while, Fang Yao actually applauded: "Little master, what a handsome skill." Tianlong snorted disdainfully, packed his bowls and chopsticks, and walked out.I also picked up my own bowl, and Fang Yao looked at me with a half-smile: "So that's it, it turns out that there are experts around him."
I also imitated the little novice and snorted, as if unfathomable, I picked up my own bowl and walked out. Fang Yao behind me seemed to be talking to himself: "So, this is the reason why you can't do it?"
Until noon, Shahua, who had gone out for alms, did not come back.I sat on the threshold and looked through the autumn water, almost turning into a stone.The little novice came back frowning, and said to me: "I didn't find anyone." I couldn't sit down anymore, so I stood up, but I didn't know where to look.Fang Yao leaned against the door, muttering: "Could it be, something happened?"
I was even more anxious, and ran out in a hurry. As soon as I opened the door, a dart flew past my face again.I came back to my senses and saw that Fang Yao had thrown the dart and was reading the letter. As he read it, his brows frowned, with a strange expression on his face.After a long time, he raised his face and said to me, "Sha Hua has been kidnapped."
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