The scholar nodded: "Well, you eat first."
"Ok."
After the scholar left, the spoon went to pick up vegetables, and put the delicious food in his bowl again. I was enjoying myself while eating, when there was a faint fragrance coming from the side, I turned my head to look, and my heart fluttered again...
The Nine-Tailed Fox glanced at her. Although she was indeed beautiful, she was far less beautiful than herself. How could such a powerful person fall in love with this silly plant demon, and curled her lips: "I heard that flower demons generally have charm skills, and some methods are better than her own." The fox demon is still powerful, I really want to discuss it with you."
Being approached by the beautiful and flowery Nine Tails, the heart of the spoon is like a boat on the river, lightly, and seriously said: "Sister Fox is wrong, it is Peony who can seduce power, not us Shaoyao. Although we look alike, our demon power is completely different. the same."
"No..." Nine-tailed Fox said patiently, "I mean, how did you seduce the successful emperor? I have always been modest and studious, and I really want to ask you for advice."
When Shaozi is facing a big enemy, her first thought is whether she wants to snatch the scholar... But if the scholar dares to respond to Nine-Tailed Fox, she will tie him up and hide him! I really don't like this deep sense of crisis.
When the scholar came back, the first thing he saw was his empty bowl piled high with vegetables, and then he saw the sympathetic eyes of the monsters on the table, and immediately felt a little stomachache. He sat down and saw the spoon eating the vegetables, smelled it a little, and paused: "Soon, are you drinking again?"
Shaozi gave a "hmm", and heard that wine can soothe worries and strengthen courage. When she became more courageous, she went to stop Nine-Tailed Fox, and then stepped on her tail and said, "The scholar is mine! You are not allowed to come near", but A pot of wine poured into the belly, the strength of the wine came up, and the burning belly was scorching | hot, where there was still strength to step on the fox, already... drunk.
As the banquet was about to end, all the monsters saw the scholar leaving first with a girl in his arms, leaping onto the green dragon and rushing away in a whirlwind. They were even more curious, what is the origin of that little monster
The scholar and Shaozi returned to the inn. Xin Niang and the others had already played cards in the backyard all afternoon, and they were extremely happy to be able to come back early without having to stand there smelling the fragrance of vegetables. When the demons heard the movement, they immediately leaned on the window sill and saw the scholar coming in with a spoon in their arms, and asked, "My lord, what's wrong with the boss?"
"Drunk." The scholar was very helpless, he walked away for a while, and drank the wine with the spoon as if it were water. Her capacity for alcohol was obviously not good, "Can I trouble you to bring some water?"
Du Juan immediately went down to fetch water and sent it to the house, and all the demons closed the windows and went back to continue playing mahjong.
The scholar soaked his facekerchief, wrung it dry and sat on the edge of the bed, wiped his face with the spoon, and wiped her hands clean.
The sleeping spoon suddenly said: "Go away!"
The scholar paused, looking at the blushing spoon, she gradually showed a look of grievance, and suddenly hugged the pillow and cried sadly: "Go away, or I will beat you."
The scholar smiled wryly, and wanted to pull out the pillow to cover her with the quilt, but the spoon whimpered again: "Don't touch my pillow, he's mine... I can't beat you, but he's mine... don't come over."
"Okay, it's yours, don't touch it." The scholar had no choice but to stop, remembering the pillow in his dream. His face twitched, so he said... The pillow is inserted into a spoon again, true love? Seeing her hugging the pillow tightly in her arms, she was still muttering "Get out, don't touch sex"|Seduction is useless. Couldn't help smiling, took the quilt to cover her, leaned over and kissed her hot cheek, the drunken spoon was obviously very cute.
Hearing the sound of knocking on the door, the scholar opened the door, and saw that Pailing held the bowl over his head: "The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, this is the hangover soup made by sister Qiu Ju herself."
The scholar smiled and said, "I'm interested, thank her for me."
Crawling responded, and walked away happily. Before the scholar closed the door, the door of the shop opened that day, and the Confucian scholar came out and walked here. He paused, he was indeed curious about the identity of this person, but his attitude towards the spoon made him very unhappy.
The Confucian scholar walked up to him and said, "Shopkeeper, have you ever met Miss Shaozi?"
The scholar said: "Yes, she slept well in it, what's the matter?"
The Confucian scholar narrowed his eyes, and almost took three steps back: "You, you are not a husband and wife, and you are living alone in the same room. How can you be a lonely man and a widow?"
The scholar raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is there anything else this guest officer has to do?"
This clearly prevaricates him! The Confucian scholar helped his forehead, no wonder he felt that the two had an affair before, and it turned out that there really was. Poor girl he adores, she already has her own heart, and she lives together before they get married, so she can't look directly at her, he sighed: "My heart is set on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch... since the spoon has already liked her." Why are you still being so kind to me when you’re already in love with me?”
The scholar pricked up his ears: "She treats you very well?"
Confucian scholar sighed with emotion: "Yes, when fetching water, he will help me test the water temperature first, remember that I don't like chopped green onion and garlic when cooking, and help me spread the quilt before going to bed, and clean the room when I get up early. I read at night Will help me empty out the wax oil, so that the lights are not too dark... Oh my god, where can I find such a considerate girl, but she is merciless and doesn't pay attention, Xiaosheng is sad."
The scholar smiled, finally understood, and felt relieved: "Young Master probably misunderstood, Shaozi takes good care of every guest, and you are one of them."
The Confucian scholar was surprised: "Really?"
The scholar nodded happily: "Really."
The Confucian scholar was suddenly embarrassed: "I didn't expect that I would get the wrong idea..."
The scholar asked silently: "You have only been here for two days, those things... happened in these two days?"
For the past two days, he has been with the spoon. If the spoon stays in the sky for a long time, he will not be unaware, but it will take some time to do those things.
The Confucian scholar said: "You don't believe me when I say it several times... I actually came here a month ago, no... I lived here on October 1st, lived here for a month, and then went to Beijing to catch the exam..."
The scholar paused: "Wait, you moved in on October 1st for a month? But you moved in on September 28th, and today is only September 30th."
The Confucian scholar stomped his feet: "Yeah, that's why Xiaosheng is very strange. You said... did I see a ghost? I swear, I never lied. I did live here for a month. On the way to Beijing for the exam, I ran into bandits. They When I was about to kill me, I ended up coming back. The inn was still the same as when I came in, so I hurried in to find a spoon, ran upstairs, and was relieved to see that she was well."
The scholar caught the point and frowned slightly: "Wait a minute, 'the inn is the same as when you came in' means..."
The Confucian scholar said: "At that time, I lived for a month. Just after I left Zhuangyuan Town, I heard that the Tongfu Inn was burned down. I came back and saw that it was burned to ashes, so I had to go to the exam sadly. Unexpectedly, the old man The gods let me go back again, and it was great to see the spoon safe."
The scholar was stunned for a moment, the inn was burned to ashes? He asked blankly: "The spoon is safe? You mean?"
Confucianism sighed, with grief on his face: "Yes, when I came back... I saw you kneeling in front of the inn with the spoon in your arms. The spoon was... dead."
There was a sudden pain in my heart, and great fear struck. The scholar's face was pale. If what the Confucian scholar said was true, then on November 1st, the inn would disappear, and the spoon would... die
The scholar returned to the house with a heavy heart. Although the Confucian scholar did not have any evidence to prove what happened to the inn and the spoon on November 1st, he was very disturbed for some reason. When Confucian scholars said these words, they were too real, and even described the expressions of other people clearly. According to the description, the few people he mentioned who also watched the inn burn down were Xinniang Baishu and the others, but the Confucian scholars who lived there for two days had never seen a monster in the backyard.
This made him very uneasy.
Sitting back on the bed, Spoon was still in a deep sleep, and he still didn't let go of the pillow in his hand. He gently lifted the bangs that fell on her cheeks, and whispered: "Spoon, get up and drink the sober soup."
The spoon let out a muffled sound in his nasal cavity, and then fell silent. She is dreaming of crushing a nine-tailed fox, and no one can wake her up.
The scholar had no choice but to lie on the side and didn't pull the quilt any more, because it was already curled up with the spoon and couldn't be pulled at all...
Shaozi woke up in the middle of the night. After squashing the nine-tailed fox, he found himself captured by the demon master, who wanted to throw her into the crater. As a result, the more he walked, the more thirsty he became, and the more he walked, the more tired he was. He licked his lips, It's dry enough to crack. After finally seeing a spiritual spring springing up on the mountain, I wanted to climb up to catch the water, but I couldn't. Kicking her feet vigorously, Rock actually snorted and called her name "Spoon, Spoon". She rubbed her eyes and finally woke up. Then she saw that her limbs were wrapped around the scholar again, staring at her brightly, she couldn't help but Blink: "So the rock is you."
The scholar smiled: "What's the dream again?"
The spoon smiled and burrowed into her arms, even though it was almost roasted by the volcano, but she stomped the nine-tailed fox and would never come to pester the scholar again, that's the point, whispered: "It's a very, very good Dream, I won’t tell you. I’m going to find water to drink, I’m thirsty.”
"I'll go."
When he brought the tea, he drank three cups with the spoon, and was satisfied: "Actually, the wine from the demon master's house is pretty good. When he left, he said he gave me three big tanks and I should take it."