The next day, Si Chenyu adhered to the dark mentality of "single Lele is not as good as everyone's Lele", and urged his friend Shen Muran to stay in Jiwo Village together. Shen Muran was also the person who held the key, so he naturally agreed.
So, Nie Bufan saw dozens of big men moving things into the village in large and small packages early in the morning.
Si Chenyu and Shen Muran leisurely pointed the country aside, making sure to arrange these outrageous village houses into barely livable rooms. They had never lived in such a vulgar and small place since they were young.
Throughout the morning, I saw a group of people going in and out of the field, and the chickens in Jiwo Village unexpectedly did not make a scene, but quietly watched.
When the house was set up, Si Chenyu sent the rest of the crowd away, ready to enter the house to check the results. Out of the corner of the eye, he inadvertently glanced at the thing posted on the door, and his face immediately showed a look of disgust. The couplets pasted on both sides are fine, the fonts are beautiful, and they imply auspiciousness, but the picture on the door panel that looks like a demon-suppressing talisman is criticized.
He stretched out his hand subconsciously, and when he just pinched a corner of the paper, he felt two sharp eyes coming directly from not far away - Nie Bufan was holding a chicken, staring intently at his next move.
Si Chenyu paused, spread his fingers flat, and caressed the ghost painting talisman as if he cherished.
Shen Muran looked strange and asked, "Chen Yu, what are you doing? Aren't you going to tear it up?"
"Cough." Si Chenyu withdrew his hand and said lightly, "Keep it, maybe it's the custom here, it can drive away evil spirits or something."
Shen Muran didn't care, and entered the room with him.
The tables, chairs, cups, bowls, and bed quilts in the house have been replaced. Lord Si seems to love purple and black. The quilts and quilts are all made of gold embroidery on purple bottoms, purple clay pots, jade brocade cups, and black copper stoves. It doesn't seem to have much decoration, but it gives a low-key gorgeousness.
On Shen Muran's side, there is another style. The room is decorated in light colors, which are elegant and pure, very unique. At the same time, Shen Muran also sent people to plant a lot of flowers and plants in the yard. The green plants are red and the fragrance is in the wind.
Nie Bufan watched all this silently, without saying a word. During lunch, Nie Bufan was in charge of entertaining Si Chenyu and Shen Muran, and their servants were handed over to Tubing. Nineteen was concerned about his identity and would not usually eat at the same table with men.
The lunch was uneventful, and there was no accident as Si Chenyu imagined, and Nie Bufan's performance was quite satisfactory.
I don't know why, but Si Chenyu was inexplicably disappointed by this.
However, Shen Muran didn't realize it, and maintained his usual elegance. As a perfect being ranked second by Nie Bufan in "The Eighth Young Master of Wealth and Noble", his words and deeds were as pleasant, noble, and personable as if he had been rehearsed. Even when eating surrounded by chickens, it is still unhurried.
This person is absolutely world-class when it comes to nourishing Qi.
After the meal, after the two had visited the goddess, they invited each other to go out for a green walk in the mountains to get to know the environment. The treasures of the Duobao saints must be nearby, and they would love to see them.
However, Si Chenyu had learned from the past, and did not dare to act rashly, so he deliberately greeted Nie Bufan before leaving.
Nie Bufan waved his hands and said, "Go on, it's alright." After speaking, he handed them a basket of snacks.
So, Si Chenyu set off with a bit of vigilance and Shen Muran, who was ignorant.
This is a fun and a little shocking play. The joy is to enjoy the beautiful natural scenery. Unfortunately, there is no clue to the treasure.
But overall, still enjoyable.
Si and Chen returned to the village chatting and laughing, and the moment they opened the door, their smiles froze.
The cups and pots in the house were overturned, and the delicate furniture was scratched everywhere, occasionally with a suspicious gray-white sticky substance on it. A few roosters croaked, Si Chenyu walked into the room quickly, and saw a few chickens playing on the purple quilt. The ravines are horrible. The flowing purple gauze tent became strips, messy in the wind like willow branches.
Si Chenyu's fingers trembled slightly, and he watched helplessly as his room turned into a chicken coop, and his chest was full of depression. He carefully arranged, and died in less than half a day.
Seeing this scene, Shen Muran's heart tightened, and he immediately turned around and walked towards his room.
Obviously, his house has not escaped the disaster, the flowers and plants in the yard are swaying, pitiful like a yellow flower girl who has been stripped naked. When I walked into the room, I couldn't bear to look directly. The light-colored tablecloth was stained, the sheets were full of paw prints, and there were occasionally a few chickens rolling on it. When I saw him coming in, I didn't dodge, just shivered the chicken feathers. He jumped down and walked out leisurely.
"Nie Bufan!" Si Chenyu roared from outside.
Shen Muran shook his head and smiled bitterly, then turned and left the room.
Nie Bufan swayed over and asked suspiciously, "Brother Shi, what's the matter?"
"What's going on?" Si Chenyu pointed to his room.
Nie Bufan looked inside, "Oh", "What's wrong?"
"And 'what's wrong'? Look what your chickens are up to?"
"It's not their fault."
"Don't blame them, blame me?"
"Of course it's your fault." Nie Bufan nodded his head, "Jiwo Village is the territory of chickens, you have already aroused their dissatisfaction when you moved in, but who would have thought that you would still play a lot with the house, Isn't that robbing them of territory?"
Si Chenyu's body was stiff. It was the first time he heard that chickens have territories.
Nie Bufan added, "You should be glad that the flocks just came to your room to leave their scent, rather than drive you away directly."
"Leave... leave your own smell?" Si Chenyu had a bad premonition.
"Yeah, like urine..."
"Stop talking!" Si Chenyu shouted sharply with a dark expression on his face.
Shen Muran's back was itchy as she heard it beside her.
Nie Bufan comforted: "It will be all right in the future, I will give you a new set of bedding, even if you are officially allowed to stay."
"I need permission from a group of chickens to stay in this king?" Si Chenyu said coldly, "Tomorrow I will ask someone to clean the inside and outside, otherwise I will never live in!"
Shen Muran nodded in agreement, thinking that his bed was once stained with chicken filth, and felt uncomfortable all over.
"Then it's up to you." Nie Bufan shrugged, "but I still have to remind you that if you wash away their smell, they will still occupy your house with perseverance. The chickens in Jiwo Village are very idle. , don't be afraid of trouble."
Si Chenyu's face was gloomy. Shen Muran rubbed his temples secretly.
Nie Bufan stretched out two fingers: "There are only two choices, either accept the reality or leave the village."
The two remained silent, their hearts at war with each other.
After a while, Si Chenyu gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll stay, but I want to change rooms with you to sleep!"
"Change rooms with me?" Nie Bufan looked at him with a very strange look.
"That's right." Si Chenyu nodded affirmatively. When he thought about it, Nie Bufan's house was definitely the safest.
Shen Muran immediately picked up: "Well, Chen Yu, I'll squeeze with you tonight."
"Okay." Si Chenyu agreed, "I'll change it when I find a clean place."
Nie Bufan touched his nose and reminded kindly, "Actually, my room..."
"Let's go and have a look." Si Chenyu walked towards his house without waiting for him to finish.
Nie Bufan pouted and followed slowly with his hands behind his back.
"Well, it's not bad." Si Chenyu was quite satisfied when he first saw the extra-large bed, and the room looked clean.
"Then it's decided."
Shen Muran smiled and said to Nie Bufan, "I'm sorry, Brother Nie, we're going to trouble you."
"Don't worry about it, it's convenient for you to be with others." Nie Bufan smiled again, "You can sleep in this room if you want."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, called Land Beng, and together they rearranged the rooms of Si and Chen, and changed the bedding and everything.
It was night, and Nie Bufan went to bed early and had no resistance to changing the bed. For him, as long as he was in Jiwo Village, it was the same everywhere.
In the dead of night, except for some chickens who like to walk at night, other living creatures have entered their sleep.
Suddenly, a series of tremors broke the silence of the night, waking many animals up.
Nie Bufan was awakened by a flap of wings, opened his eyes, removed the chicken next to his head, put on a piece of clothes and walked out.
Before entering his own house, he heard the chaotic and fierce fighting sound from inside.
Pushing open the door, a chicken flew towards him, Nie Bufan caught it with one hand, and then saw chicken feathers all over the room.
A thinly dressed man was dodging embarrassedly under the siege of a group of chickens. Seeing his staggering appearance, he seemed to be drunk, and he was completely incapable of being a martial artist. The other person had collapsed to the ground and was submerged by a flock of chickens, repeating the painful experience of Li Huai at the beginning.
When Si Chenyu saw Nie Bufan, he immediately turned towards him, rested his head on his shoulder, and said weakly, "What the hell are you living in?"
Nie Bufan waved at the chickens in the room, and patted Si Chenyu on the back comfortingly. Seeing his appearance, he must have been poisoned.
"It's okay, just get used to it."
"Get used to it!" Si Chenyu growled, his voice a little hoarse.
Nie Bufan helped him to the bed and explained: "Actually, I always wanted to tell you that my room is a territory within a territory. Without me, other living creatures will be regarded as intruders. The consequence is that the chickens will riot. ."
Si Chenyu took a deep breath and said angrily, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"
"I wanted to say it, but I saw that you were very determined, so I had to give up."
Si Chenyu was so angry that he vomited blood.
Nie Bufan helped the fainted Shen Muran to the bed again. His condition was much worse than that of Si Chenyu.
Si Chenyu was inexplicably balanced when he saw that his usually beautiful friend was so embarrassed now.
Nie Bufan turned around and went out to draw a basin of water and wiped the body of the two disabled people.
Si Chenyu stared at him quietly, and suddenly said, "What kind of people really raise what kind of chickens."
"Thank you for the compliment." Nie Bufan smiled brightly.
Si Chenyu caressed his forehead weakly.
Nie Bufan glanced at him and asked, "What, when do you plan to leave?"
"leave?"
"Yeah, I can't stand chickens in Jiwo Village, how can you live?"
Si Chenyu fell silent, he had never encountered such a situation.
Poor mountains, irritable chickens, dirty environment...
Nie Bufan shrugged his shoulders and said no more. He roughly tidied up the room, changed the quilt, and climbed onto the bed to lie between Si Chen and Si Chen.
"What are you doing?" Si Chenyu asked.
"Can you sleep without me?"
Can't sleep without you!
"Let's just take care of it tonight, pack up and leave tomorrow, Jiwo Village is not suitable for nobles like you." Nie Bufan said lightly.
Si Chenyu secretly clenched his fists and said nothing.
Suddenly, his body froze, and in the darkness, he felt a few chickens jumped onto the bed and lay beside him.
He was about to speak when he heard Nie Bufan say: "Relax, this is their home, and every corner has their scent, which will make them feel safe. If you put aside the grudges in your heart, you will find that they are actually so cute."
Si Chenyu calmed down, feeling that the feathers that swept across his face were soft and warm, and when he smelled it carefully, there was no unpleasant odor he imagined.
"The chickens in Jiwo Village have their own characteristics. The chickens who like to go to bed are very quiet, and they will not soil their sleeping places."
Is that right, there is such a chicken.
Hearing Nie Bufan's voice, Si Chenyu gradually had a different feeling.
"Why don't you tell me more about these chickens?"
"… "
"Hey."
"… "
"No, how long has it been before you fell asleep?"
"… "
"You must have been a pig in your last life!"
The slightly raised voice made the chickens around him a little restless, and Si Chenyu hurriedly shut up.
Forget it, go to sleep.
He is probably the first prince in history to bathe and sleep with chickens, and I don't know what Shen Muran's expression will be when he wakes up tomorrow and sees this scene...