I have something to do with you

350 Huo's half-fairy

If it hadn't been for his "demeanor" before, it would have been difficult for Luo Wener to adapt to his intermittent convulsions.

She held her arms and looked at him quietly: "Do you think it's safe for the soldiers to rampage in their own camp before rushing to the enemy's position?"

"You..." Huo Jia's hand trembled and half restrained.

"Although Huo's descendants know astronomy and geography, they have never seen a real confrontation between the two armies, right? I don't know which army killed each other before they went to battle. Isn't it the first to die before they come out of the army?

"You..."

Huo Jia's hand trembled again and soared, but it seemed that all his energy broke out at this moment, and the next moment, he fell down on the chair. After a while, he held his head and hummed as if he were coquettish and cheating.

But there was not much time. Suddenly, I sat up straight, my hair was smooth, my face was ruddy, and my eyes returned to childish clarity. I looked at her and took out the negotiating posture: "Say, what's the matter with me?"

If you first met Huo Jia, Luo Wen'er felt that he was not normal, then this meeting was obviously serious.

"Aren't you looking for me?"

"Sneer..." Huo Jia laughed softly and changed his rogue posture: "If it hadn't been for something, can you sit here with me for so long? Let me eat and drink, I'm afraid it's not just for the reunion of old friends. Tell me, what's the matter?"

No matter how Huo Jia behaved, Luo Wener could never raise any nasty feelings towards him. In her eyes, Huo Jia is a little old man with a bad child's temper and likes to play pranks.

"Since Huo's descendants know everything, how can they not guess what I think?"

"Sneer..." Huo Jia smiled again: "I have nothing to say about what you want to know."

"You..."

Luo Wen'er stared, and Huo Jia pointed to her and his face was full of excitement: "I'm angry, I'm angry, haha..."

Luo Wener can't do anything about him. This is obviously an emotional old child. Just now, she just talked about the matter. He revenged against her. I really don't know how Qian Yuyi recovered this strange guy in such a short time.

She pretended to play with her chopsticks calmly: "In that case, the wontons behind don't need..."

Wonton? What kind of wonton?" Huo Jia immediately stopped laughing, his little eyes were bright, and he turned to regain his pride: "Don't seduce me with this. I said there is no comment, but no comment!"

Despite this, the little eyes have been staring at Luo Wen'er, and a small knot on her raised neck clearly slid.

After holding on for a while, I couldn't help it. I put my hand on the table and came to Luo Wen'er with a salivary face: "What's the taste of wonton stew?"

Half arrogant and half aggrieved, he said, "They heard about your Tianxianglou over there. They finally put down their affairs and came here overnight. You just treat them like this..."

Luo Wener simply had goose bumps all over her body.

Seeing that she raised her eyes again, Huo Jia immediately regained his face: "Don't ask me your stupid questions!"

Luo Wener was about to be angry immediately, but she heard him say, "I shouldn't tell you about this!"

"So who should it be?"

"It's him," Huo Jia suddenly smiled and blinked mysteriously: "Let him tell you in person."

Is this old man crazy? If she can find Qian Yuyi, will she still need this kind of brain?

The eyes turned: "It turns out that the descendants of the Huo family know everything but a false reputation..."

He didn't wait for Huo Jia to get angry and added: "Maybe there is something wrong with you..."

"What do you mean?" Huo Jia's child's face suddenly turned red.

"What do you think?"

Luo Wener has stood up and is about to go out.

Huo Jia's look was very entangled, grabbed her hair, and rubbed it all the time: "I can't say, I can't say, I can't... follow fate, fate..."

It's really crazy.

Luo Wen'er sighed and was about to go out: " Stop!"

Hu Jia shouted behind him: "Don't make any conspiracy to trap me. If I don't say it, I won't say it!"

Luo Wener turned around and said calmly: "I'm not in the mood to tease you anymore. Anyway, after all, you saved him. Today, I thank you. Aren't you going to eat wontons? I asked the kitchen... How many bowls would you like to eat?"

Huo Jia's mind did not react for a moment, but he had stretched out a hand, and then added another serious one. Luo Wener didn't wait for him to take off his shoes and turned around and went out.

Huo Jia stayed alone in the elegant room and took down the squirrel above his head: "The natural opportunity cannot be revealed, not to mention such a person? It is because Huo has leaked too many secrets that he can't live a long life, alas..."

I don't know how long it took. When he almost fell asleep, the Xiangzhu curtain lifted, and the tallest man who had intercepted him before came in reluctantly with a huge tray.

"Hey, this guy is so good-looking!" Huo Jia quickly took over the tray, sniffed the fragrance and swallowed: "With your enthusiasm, I will show you a good day to get married. The eighth day of February next year. After three years of hugging you, you are still a big fat boy. Stay until the fourth year and add another daughter. In your life, you have three sons and three daughters, and you are full of money and grain. Although your mother is not in good health, as soon as your first son lands, she will be in good health, and she will be ninety-nine years old..."

He shook his head repeatedly, not knowing whether he was sighing or envious.

Zhao Yi listened and curled his lips when he mentioned his mother... He saw this Taoist priest for the first time, and his accent was not from Shengjing. Is he really magical?

For a moment of curiosity, I asked a few more questions. Unexpectedly, they even made it clear when his father died, which grave he was buried in, and who the "neighbor" were, and who went into the water in the grave five years ago.

If he is a liar, how can Zhao Yi and He De be worth cheating? If not, it's too amazing!

"This gentleman...immortal? Wait, wait..."

Zhao Yi was so excited that he immediately went downstairs.

Luo Wener frowned when she heard it and didn't know what Huo Jia was going to do. However, she was clear about Zhao Yi's thoughts, because her affairs were one after another, and his marriage with Cuifeng was delayed again and again, and now it is inevitable to be anxious.

She lowered her eyes, and it was time to do it for them.

Seeing her silent, the squirrel grabbed Huo Jia's hair and "squeaked" twice.

Ho Jia didn't forget to comfort the wonton when he swallowed it: "Don't worry, such a small thing can't damage my longevity..."

The squirrel "squeaked" with dissatisfaction, which means that this kind of "little thing" is no longer once or twice. Later, it will definitely regret and hate itself for venting the opportunity.

Luo Wen'er just watched Huo Jia eat wontons one bowl after another.

What do you think his stomach is made of? It seems to be a bottomless hole. Isn't he going to empty the Tianxiang Tower today?

I was worried that there were already messy footsteps on the stairs.

When he raised his eyes again, Zhang Shun and the other four people had already run up.

"Master, please count me out when I can get married?"

"Master, do you think my daughter-in-law's next child is a man or a woman?"

"Master, my second uncle is said to have bumped into evil some time ago. These days are full of noise. Can you go back with me to have a look? Don't worry, your hard money won't be short!"

......

The four of them are full of hope.

Huo Jia is not slow. He used wonton soup as wine, put on a posture, and said slowly, "You, take the old man, don't you? You haven't married yet. What kind of man or woman are you going to have?

Everyone immediately looked at Fangshan.

Fangshan's face gradually turned white, but he became excited.

"Would you like to test my husband? Haven't you heard that sincerity is spiritual? If you don't believe it, why come?"

Luo Wener saw that the four people were about to kneel down and beat Huo Jia. She was worried that Huo Jia would lie to them into being happy, so she planned to send them away, but Huo Jia had already showed the appearance of a fairy: "However, your good thing is imminent. It's just that the woman is older than you and a widow. You two have been flirting for half a year. I'm afraid even your shopkeepers don't know about this?

Luo Wen'er was suddenly surprised. To be precise, she had a strong gossip heart, and the other three were also confused, but when she saw Fangshan, her white face gradually turned red.

He and Su Li have indeed been there for a while. He felt that she was diligent, honest and plain, and somehow he fell in like her, but he only dared to pull hands behind his back.

Su Li's face is thin, and because of her husband's death, she always refuses to spit that mouth to him. His shaved head is hot and depressed.

"What about this matter? Your shopkeeper has to make peace and make it happen!"

Fang Shan immediately pleadingly looked at Luo Wen'er.

Luo Wener hid such a big thing from her. Although she couldn't get out of Fangshan to see who the person she looked at, she was also happy, but her face was nervous, which made Fangshan leave or stay.

was awkward and suddenly heard the shopkeeper say, "Isn't it your business? Why are you still here? Don't you care about the guests?"

Fangshan just wanted to complain, "How can this be?" I saw the shopkeeper smile at him.

He suddenly said, "Yes, shopkeeper, I'll go now!"

Seeing Fangshan's buttocks running downstairs like smoke, I was excited for a moment and suddenly heard a loud noise in the rhythm.

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Where's your second uncle..."

Before the words fell, Yu Jiao also ran up.

"In fact, he didn't hit anything evil. He raised a woman outside. He was afraid that your aunt would know, so he pretended to be crazy and waited for your aunt to say something to make people happy..."

"What about you?" He took a spoon and lit Zhang Shun: "Your marriage will not be successful for a while, and your daughter-in-law is still young..."

"Small? Isn't it not born yet?" Zhang Shun is anxious.

"That won't be enough." Huo Jia took a sip of soup: "Left is just a matter of the past three or five years..."

"Master, is it three years or five years? Can you give me a letter?"

"How can I have a letter? Ask your daughter-in-law!" Huo Jia stared and instantly regained his composure: "But what about your marriage, it's a long time..."