142 Flowers are deep, up!
"Yangzhou City--! I'm back!"
As soon as he landed, Yao Ling couldn't wait to open his arms and run to Lianhua Street as if he wanted to embrace the city. Although she hasn't seen her for half a month, she still misses the place where she was born and grew up. Sifan Cave has all kinds of magic that can't be seen in the world, but as long as there is a home, the realm of immortals is not as prosperous as the world. Why is Sifan Dongtian called "Sifan"? Maybe the fish fairy has been yearning for life in the world.
"Yo, Yaoling is back!"
Yao Ling didn't know whether she was attracted by the red and fragrant honey hawthorn** on the snack stall, or by this familiar shouting. She smiled and came to the front of the snack stall and said to the stall owner's cat's ear, "Hey, Brother Ear, are you out of the stall?"
"Ha ha, little lazy, I've never seen you go out to the market so early. I haven't seen you these days. Where are you going to play?" The cat's ears said and looked around. Sure enough, he didn't see Fengchuan's figure. He really didn't stay with Yao Ling. These two people can't be real...
"Hey hey, I went out to play and brought a gift for Brother Ear!" Yao Ling said, took out a paper bag from his back pocket and shook it in front of the cat's ear. Cat Ear is the most famous sweet food chef on this street, but he must have never tasted the Nanhai Sifan Dongtian sugar cake, which was specially packed and brought back for him.
"Little girl, you played so crazy that you didn't forget your ear brother? Or - the honey hawthorn that hasn't forgotten me?" The cat's ears smiled and teased with Yao Ling. As soon as he took the paper bag, a large amount of sweetness spread out through the oil paper. This girl treats people very well, but... why does she put delicious food first no matter where she goes?
"Ah, Brother Ear is really! Bring it, I won't see you off!" Yao Ling pouted unhappily. He just reached out to grab it back, but the paper bag had been hidden behind the cat's ears: "Tut, there is no reason to go back what you gave to someone! Besides, how can you think of us when you are with Xiaochuan..."
"What?" Yao Ling was attracted by the basket of purple-black dried fruits next to the honey hawthorn, and he didn't hear what the cat's ears said. When he looked back at him, he had already closed his mouth tightly, as if he was afraid of saying something that should not be said.
"No, it's nothing. I mean, since Yaoyao has come, take whatever you want. The cat's ears pinched a handful of sweat. Fortunately, Yaoling was distracted and didn't hear it clearly. She was quarreling with Fengchuan and mentioned Fengchuan's name randomly, which was always not good.
Yaoling was secretly happy. Since Brother Ear said so, there happened to be Wumei on his stall. Why don't you take a catty of Wumei back and give it to Sister Wumei?
"Remote spirit! What are you running around again? Everyone is looking for you!"
Yao Ling was happily picking a black and bright black plum in the palm of her hand to appreciate, but a harsh and annoying voice came from afar, making her in a bad mood. Is it her again?
The cat's ears also looked in the direction of the sound. His two cats' eyes stared at the boss: Be good, who is this? This sweet but arrogant voice, this clear but slightly angry look, she is not the one that night...
"Where do I want you to take care of it?" Yao Ling almost pinched the black plum in his hand. If she hadn't been in a good mood just now, she would have grabbed a handful of Wumei and threw it on the face of this annoying female king.
"Well, I'm too lazy to take care of it. If you don't want to go home, then never go back. I have to go back first." Hua Shen said, as soon as she lifted her hair, she turned around proudly and left. What kind of person is it? When she walks, she looks at the sky and shakes left and right. Do you think she is the focus of this street as soon as she appears?
Yao Ling snorted. When he looked back, he found that the eyes of the cat's ears had been following the figure of Hua Shenshen. Why did he look so dull! Does she walk so beautifully? Men are really the same lust, and they can't stand it at all**!
"Hight!" Yao Ling shouted and had already grabbed a handful of Wumei in his hand. Only then did the cat's ears understand that the matter was serious. He quickly waved his hand and persuaded, "Yao, Miss Yaoling, don't be angry. If you have something to say, you have something to say!"
Seeing Yao Ling's eyes getting more and more fierce, his teeth under his trembling lips bit tightly, and the black plum in her hand was almost twisted into plum juice and flowed out of her fingers, and the cat's ears could only be dry and anxious. He knew that the two little girls were both martial arts people. If he wanted to start, he could not stop them. He had to persuade him desperately: "Miss Yaoling, how did you get angry? Do you want Wumei? Brother Ear, I'll help you weigh it! Choose the best for you, make sure that the food is full, sour and sweet, and you will drool!"
Yao Ling took a deep breath, and the hand holding Wu Mei gradually loosened. Hua Shen seemed to be waiting for Yao Ling to be angry for a long time. She raised her eyebrows and turned her head and sneered, "Oh, is there anything else? I don't have time to go crazy with you."
Yao Ling was not angered by her. He said to the cat's ear faintly, "Brother Ear, come and help me choose. Don't use too much. I'm going to give it to Sister Wumei."
"Okay--" The cat's ears finally breathed a sigh of relief. Listening to Yao Ling's tone, she should have suppressed the fire. Yao Ling is not angry. She has never had a good impression of Hua Shen. Has she done a good thing since she met her? In the Yanzhi trial tower, he deliberately put the distant spirit to death. After that, he relied on the idea of Xiao Fengchuan in Wufu, and then he killed people randomly in Sifan Dongtian and made a lot of things, which was really unpleasant to think about.
It's not good to be happy. This battle will last for a long time, and Yaoling will not be provoked by this provocation. She patiently waited for the cat's ears to bag Wumei. She took the paper bag and walked deeply to the flower waiting in place: "Help me bring this to Sister Wumei. I have something else to do. I won't go back."
A trace of surprise flashed in Hua Shen's eyes, but Yao Ling's outstretched hand did not give her a chance to refuse at all. However, she will not bow her head easily.
"I don't like to bring things to my servants. You have to send it yourself."
Hua Shen said and gave Yao Ling a white eye, turned around and left. Yaoling didn't break out, but she didn't care. Now there is only one question in her mind: how can Yaoling have the energy to care about so many people? In Sifan Dongtian, every time she saw something new, she was so happy that she bought it and said that she would take it back to give it to Baozi Wu noodles, Zhang Cat Ear Brother Dog Tail Aunt. It's really hard for her to be spoiled by a group of people, and there are others in her eyes.
But...Umei...
She is not an ordinary maid. She is a special person. The queen of intelligence, nihilistic secret art, immortal body... How many secrets does she have that Hua Shen doesn't know?
Hua Shen walked back to Wufu. Everyone was busy. She didn't like to join in the fun when she had nothing to do. She went back to her room to rest and think about her own things. When it was about time to eat, someone knocked on her door.
"Miss Hua, lunch is ready. Everyone is waiting for you."
Umei? I really want to see who will come. Waiting for her to eat? Everyone? Those strange people? An ice face, a sleepy bug, a blind man, a broken sleeve, a piece of wood, and... Xiao Fengchuan?
"I don't want to eat it." Hua Shen's temper is exactly the same as that at home. She got up from her chair and lay down, "I'm going to bed. You go down."
Hua deeply pretended to meet her eyes, and Wu Mei said the word "yes". When she quietly raised her eyes again, Wumei's shadow had clearly left the window, but a figure caught up with her. The two did not speak, but they had a tacit understanding.
Who is so sneaky?
Hua Shen got up lightly and listened to the footsteps of the two people very light but abnormally fast. She crept to the door and listened attentively. She guessed that the two had walked a distance, and then quietly pushed the door and followed carefully.
After tracking for a long time, Hua hid deep in a willow tree before she saw Wumei following a person into the treasure pavilion. Treasures... the place of Wuling Spring? What is he going to do if he calls Wumei to such a secret place?
If you want to know what they are going to do, you have to eavesdrop. But if it is not discovered by Wu Lingchun, Hua Shen is not so confident. Her eyes were flucling, and she soon saw the green wax-like plantains near the Treasure Pavilion. Hua Shen's heart moved. Who said that eavesdropping on this kind of thing must be done by "people"?
"The bones are exquisite and bananas." The flower sang in a deep whisper, and the banana elf was only as tall as a banana in the acacia ring. She whispered, "Go over there, turn into a banana, and tell me every word you hear, understand?"
The banana elf nodded obediently. He jumped over like a child. As soon as he approached the banana, he was completely integrated with the green, regardless of you and me. Hua was secretly proud. Wumei claimed to be the queen of intelligence. She didn't expect to be plotted by this kind of carving trick, right? It's just that she didn't live long enough, didn't know enough, and didn't understand the flower elf and such wonderful use.
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Twilight. Fengchuan practiced his sword alone in the garden. It was very hot. After practicing for a while, he was already sweating all over. He took off his sweat-soaked coat careless, threw it into the pavilion, and continued to wave his sword attentively.
Humph... That guy's performance seems to be getting better and better, but he can't be surpassed by her.
Although Fengchuan practiced very attentively, he still noticed the eyes behind him who had been staring at him left and right. Isn't it just a little light? Isn't it just the crystal sweat flowing through the muscular upper body, and the charming luster is still shining under the sun? Is it necessary for her to watch for so long?
Xiao Fengchuan finally stopped his movements in his hand. Hua Shenshen. It was hard to imagine that with such a pure face and such provocative eyes, there was no sense of discord at all. It should be said that she will look at men like this when she is only 15 years old. This little girl should not be underestimated.
Hua came to Fengchuan deeply, holding a towel handle that had just been thrown in warm water. As she walked, Fengchuan thought - if you don't look at her face... she is not small anywhere...