Three days later, Liu Ruxuan has not woken up.
At that time, I didn’t know that it was Fen Tian’s hands and feet that kept her dozing off, but I thought it was Liu Ruxuan who was too hard to wake up and created so much private time between me and Han Moyu!
In these two days of work, I have succeeded in getting acquainted with Han Moyu, relying on my two-skinned face and shameless mentality.
Early in the morning, I was making breakfast in the yard, scraping fish scales, but I was bullied by a fish.
"Han Moyu! Come and kill this fish!!"
Facing a big fish more than one meter tall, I smashed its head with a shovel. It was not dead, crackling and jumping wildly, leaving the sea tomorrow morning, but it was still so energetic!
After Han Moyu came over, he looked at the fish on the ground, and then at the shovel in my hand. He took the shovel in my hand and compared it twice, but found that it was not very good, so he turned into half a dragon's tail and curled it up. Fish body.
Strangled the fish on the spot! ! !
"Light-light! Don't blow up the gall... Hey, let me go." This is the first time I have seen a tornado strangling a prey. This is obviously a snake's skill.
Han Moyu finished the fish, shook his tail, and wiped the blood on the towel next to him, and turned to leave. I immediately stopped him: "You dragons kill fish like this?"
He shook his head coldly: "No, the dragon's tail is very hard, and the rotating vertebrae are not so vigorous, but I do."
"What do you mean?" Spinning spine? Or the tail
Just listening to this vocabulary, my brain can't make up.
"Dragon Snake Roll... I'm the descendant of Teng Snake, and I use it." Hearing what he said, there was a little lowness, as if he still felt unhappy that he was a descendant of Teng Snake.
But this makes me feel inexplicably clear. Just as Fen Tian said, some memories have been silent in his mind, even if he is no longer Teng Snake, he still has previous memories, and he responds to things that he is more proficient in.
So I showed no disgust at all: "It's okay, no matter what you are, I like you the same!"
Han Moyu was taken aback for a moment, then pursed his lips: "Are you still killing?"
"One is enough." I patted the chair next to me: "Sit down."
Han Moyu hesitated a bit, but still closed his tail and sat down obediently. I smiled and watched him sitting on the chair next to him, silently waiting for me to kill the fish and make the soup.
I was overjoyed because of a small gesture just now. He stood on the ground and listened to me saying that when he liked everything he liked, his tail was obviously flicked against the ground a few times.
Although he quickly pressed down and pretended to be uncomfortable, he was still seen by me.
This kind of action was the most familiar before. I used to see him occasionally shaking his tail. It was basically when I was in a better mood, especially every time the babbling ended, the tail could not help but click.
In other words, he is happy to hear me say that he likes him, rather than rejecting him.
Hahaha... This is the signal of success! Occupy him first, then piss him off, um, keep working hard!
After throwing the sea fish in my hand piece by piece into the big iron pot in the yard, I started to chat with him: "What do you usually like to eat!"
"fish."
"Is there only fish?"
"Only fish."
"Then your recipe is so monotonous, have you ever eaten meat from land?"
"No."
I don't know how much I feel sorry for him, and bit the corner of my lips slightly: "Then what have you eaten during the thousand years when you were locked up?"
"How did you hear about this."
"Because you were my old friend before, I will naturally care about your affairs."
I have given up telling him directly that he is my husband’s business. I think it’s better to make progress gradually. This kind of identity can be more conducive to getting along with each other.
"Oh." Han Moyu was indifferent, and then replied: "It's also a fish that eats fish, a small fish in the Liuli River."
"Is that fish delicious?"
"It was delicious at first, but then I got tired of it."
I felt a little painful in my heart: "Yes, I will get tired of something that allows me to eat for a thousand years."
It’s a terrible number. I don’t know how he persevered. If I was locked in one place for a thousand years, then I would be crazy.
So suddenly I have some understanding why this little dragon is so dull now, isn't he being locked in a fool
I am reluctant to ask him how he has lived this millennium. I just hate the man who has been sanctioned. Everything has nothing to do with him. Why do I want him to bear this
Next, I didn't speak any more, thinking, I should go to the market this afternoon and buy him something delicious.
In fact, we have been eating fish for many days, even if I don’t find his problem, I really don’t plan to eat fish anymore.
And the villages here are actually adjacent to Cangjiang and Beihai. Even if Han Moyu doesn't catch fish, there are many fish sellers in the market, and there are few others.
However, I was tired of fish and decided to try my luck in the market. With a lot of money in my pocket, I was living a hard life. This is somewhat inconsistent with my current concept of life.
So after taking a break in the afternoon, I went to the market for a stroll.
This small market is not very bustling. I walked in the market by myself, looking around, and seeing some things I plan to buy back.
Because of the thief in my eyes, I really saw something useful!
Three sika deer are tied to a tree, and the boss is squatting next to the sika deer, apparently no one patronizes.
I suddenly remembered that Han Moyu liked to eat deer. Of course, it was because he was cold at that time. Deer blood was warmer and he naturally liked to eat it. He is not cold anymore, I guess he should be able to enjoy it.
So I went up and asked the boss: "How much is this deer?"
"One hundred taels of silver." He stretched out two black hands, two fifty to ten, one hundred taels.
"Uh." I was taken aback, and reconfirmed: "A hundred taels of silver?"
"One hundred taels of silver."
"It's a bit expensive." Two of the three deer are thinner and don't seem to have much meat... Are they more expensive than gold and silver? !
"You tell me, this is a deer brought by my relatives. There are three in total. Just these three. Don’t say I’m asking for a high price. They brought me all the way. There are no mountains here on the Cangjiang River. Wild deer, things are rare and expensive... Moreover, my lady is about to have a baby. The doctor said that she has twins in her womb, and the nutrition is not very good, so I have to make up, otherwise I would not want to sell these few fawns, I I think they have babies so they can sell money!"
"Hey?" I heard that deer is so expensive before. To be honest, I was going to buy it. I just wanted to bargain. But now when I heard that there was a woman who was in urgent need of nutrition, she immediately patted the antlers: "One hundred tael, I bought it. !"
"Really?!" The boss seemed a little surprised: "Do you really buy one hundred taels?!"
"I really bought it!" Anyway, I am a local tyrant!
The boss seemed crazy, and suddenly laughed, showing his big yellow teeth: "Thank you! Thank you!"
I hid back, grinning, and handed out a hundred taels of silver tickets: "The deer will send me home."
"to make!"
In this way, the boss took the three deer I bought and sent me home. He killed one that night and made a table of venison dishes.
When Han Moyu saw these things, I was a little dumbfounded. I quickly pulled him down and said, "Eat, you're welcome."
"How to do so much." He sat down with wonder, but obviously had some appetite for the good food in front of him.
I took a hip flask and poured him the wine: "I just happened to see the deer seller, I remember you used to like to eat." During the pouring process, I accidentally mentioned the past. I looked up at his reaction and was taken aback.
"Once upon a time..."
"Haha." Smiling, I waited for him to ask what happened to him before.
Unexpectedly, he quietly looked at the wine glass, then pushed it away: "Aquatic creatures don't drink."
"Uh." I remember he drank before, but now he has become a water creature, so he doesn't drink anymore
As soon as I was stunned, Han Moyu picked up a piece of meat, tasted it, and then said nothing, put down his chopsticks again, seemingly wandering, and then said for a long while.
"You always said that you knew me before, and I want to ask you one thing."
"You say you say." The dull gourd who finally hooked up said this, and my happy mouth was almost grinning.
He seemed to meditate for a long time, and finally spoke.
"I want to ask you, do you know where my original wife is now?"