Two Old Monsters

Chapter 3: Festival

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The lines are blurred by the climax.

Xie Changan's mind was in a mess, he dared not admit that he was very cool.

even... ...

Can do it again.

Fu Wangzhi worked on Xie Changan all night. He originally told himself that Xie Changan was a human being, so he should be pampered in moderation, but he didn't want him to be extremely patient and full of energy all night.

Xie Changan had mixed feelings in his heart, and whether he complained about Fu Wangzhi was not the case. Who told him to be a thief.

But let's face it, he's a big man who has been repeatedly .

What's more, I'm a vixen who has only lived for a hundred years. Usually anyone is polite, and I've been put on the bed by a mere mortal...

Damn, annoying!

Xie Changan couldn't figure it out, no matter how much he thought about it, he simply played hide-and-seek with Fu Wangzhi.

Sometimes I see Fu Wangzhi go back to Xilou to look for him, a group of Yingyingyanyan around him teasing him, and there is still a little taste.

Once he saw that the two men in the building had entered the room, trembling back and hesitating for a long time, put down the beauty and sneaked to the corner of the listening room, and finally thought that this man's job is not better than Fu Wangzhi's, not so good. lasting.

When he came back to his senses and realized what he was thinking, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to give himself a big mouth.

That night, Xie Changan squatted in the corner and listened to the sweet words of the two elders for the whole night, but he didn't get tired of listening.

Later, Xie Changan missed Fu Wangzhi a little bit, but that day he bleed a pretty head from someone else's head, and his neck was deeply bruised. He was embarrassed to see people.

He could only think about waiting for an opportunity, and when Fu Wangzhi came to find him, he could walk down the steps.

As a result, Fu Wangzhi was gone.

To Xie Changan to worry about.

This day, Xie Changan had a dream, dreaming of the fox clan, dreaming of his parents, countless scenes roaring past, the disproportionate sounds and images overlapped together, bursting in his brain, boiling.

He didn't feel anything, just cold.

Xie Changan didn't have the concept of home since he was a child. Anyway, they all lived alone.

But he is afraid of loneliness.

Later, a carp spirit told him that the world was the most lively, and a demon had just run away two days ago.

After thinking about it, he caught three chickens as a entanglement, set off, and traveled thousands of miles overnight, heading straight to Kyoto.

Xie Changan woke up from the dream, it was just dawn, the first day was drowning, and the morning light was faint.

There is no crowing where he lives, and he eats all chickens that dare to crowing.

Fu Wangzhi heard someone knocking on the courtyard door early in the morning, and when he pushed the door, he saw Xie Changan leaning on the doorpost, smiling at him, and then waved his hand to say hello.

Fu Wangyi didn't react for a while, and stared blankly at Xie Chang'an's face.

Xie Changan rubbed his hands, hesitating for a while, "Is that precious bracelet of yours going to be married?"

Fu Wang subconsciously looked Xie Changan up and down, thinking that Xie Changan had stolen another dowry. He also stopped a few more times on the person's firm and upturned buttocks, slipped his Adam's apple, and politely stiffened.

"Yes."

"Brother Fu, look at that bracelet, I can't pay for it." Xie Changan rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "I will pay you a wife..."

"What?" Fu Wangzhi didn't hear clearly, really didn't.

"My mother-in-law will pay you a daughter-in-law, thief Jun!" Xie Changan slammed his neck, hugged his shoulders, raised his chin and shouted at Fu Wangzhi.

It attracts the attention of aunts who go to the morning market to buy vegetables.

Fu Wangzhi's face was a little suspicious, his eyes leaped over Xie Chang'an to look around, and asked seriously, "Where?"

Xie Changan said dumbly, and he pouted fiercely in his heart: Fu Wangzhi, you are really good! Turn away.

But he saw Fu Wangzhi pull Xie Changan's strong belt into his arms from behind, pinched the soft flesh around his waist, turned his head to nibble at the tip of his ear, and asked, "Daughter-in-law, when are you going?"

Xie Changan grinned happily, baring a mouthful of white teeth.

The two old monsters were moved at the same time and decided to get married.

No father, no mother, no matchmaker.

Xie Changan did not wear a phoenix crown or a red hijab, and the two handsome bridegrooms walked through the scene and bowed to heaven and earth.

I don't ask for glory, wealth, and high officials, but I ask for love from now on without doubts, and the white heads will grow old together.

Having said that, Fu Wangzhi originally wanted to promise Xie Changan a big wedding. If someone else has ten li of red makeup, he will be a hundred li. If someone else has five boxes of dowry, he will have fifty boxes. If someone has a hundred kisses, he will have a thousand.

But then I thought that Xie Changan was from the countryside who never got married, so he thoughtfully gave up because he was afraid that he would be under pressure.

On the wedding day, the excellent bamboo leaf green gold liquid was placed on the table, and the two young men in red remembered that there was no food at home, so they invited the cook to the house. witness. The chef was also excited, and the first dish he cooked was the red braised carp.

In the bridal chamber at night, Fu Wangzhi had Xie Changan going back and forth for a while, and finally, while Xie Changan was tired and fell asleep, he put the snake pattern jade bracelet on his wrist. I didn't want Xie Changan to fall asleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the jade bracelet almost glared out his eyeballs.

In this way, the two live their lives conscientiously, prostitute at night, and sleep well during the day. It wasn't until three days later that Xie Changan first thought about money.

He wanted to turn stones into gold at will, but Fu Wangzhi was not stupid, what should he do if he became suspicious.

Xie Changan held his head, frowned, and fell into anxiety with a solemn expression.

When Fu Wangyi woke up, he saw Xie Changan sitting on the pear flower wood chair with Erlang's legs crossed, his shrewd little head wondering what he was thinking.

Fu Wangzhi wanted to go to show concern to his husband, but when he raised his head, he suddenly realized that the situation in the house was not right. The black mist hovering over the beams, vaguely, seems to have a tendency to accumulate and thicken, and the few charming irises raised in the house have low hair and wilting, which are close to withering.

It's too demonic.

Fu Wangzhi was silent, his heart was cold, he thought he was covering up well enough.

So Fu Wangzhi also sat down, rubbed the ivory wrench in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

The two didn't say a word, and they didn't even think about each other, so they just sat quietly, each with their own thoughts, and how to go on thinking about the love of the demon.

Xie Changan wanted to make money, but he was illiterate and incompetent. He didn't want to be an official in the court, and he didn't want to use his sword in the world. He only loved the noise of the market.

First of all, I went to talk and talk to people and talked about the mountain for two days, but people just listened and laughed, puzzled by the money bag. He went to the restaurant to wash dishes again, but because he stole two chickens from people, his temper was still arrogant, and he refused to entertain guests and was driven out in a low voice.

In the end, Fu Wangzhi spent all his remaining money to build a pharmacy, and the two decided to collect medicine to make a living.

Since then, the two of them have gone from being a free-spirited young master to a shy poor poor man.

Naturally, he couldn't afford a cook. Xie Changan didn't have to eat it. Fu Wangzhi's Yang Qi was more delicious than those dishes, but he had to accompany Fu Wangzhi to eat it.

Fu Wangzhi, he has to accompany Xie Changan to eat.

Buying vegetables in the market is actually more difficult. Most of the local people grow vegetables at home and are self-sufficient, neither buying nor selling to others.

Xie Changan had no choice but to buy a bunch of rapeseeds, and pitifully planned to go home to dig the soil to grow vegetables. Carrying a bag full of rapeseeds, he kicked open the house door with one foot, and when he looked up, he found Manliang's smoky miasma, and couldn't help but ask, "Fu Wangzhi, are you and the house on fire? Are you a demon?"

Fu Wangzhi's complexion changed suddenly, his thin lips pursed into a line, and he stood up straight.

Xie Changan suddenly realized something, so he kept his voice down, and glanced at Fu Wangzhi. Seeing that the other party was staring at him, he said quickly. "Our house is dimly lit. I won't get used to it for a while, so I'll cut out a window tomorrow."

Immediately, he pulled Fu Wangzhi into the courtyard to think about growing vegetables.

Fu Wangyi was wearing a black robe embroidered with dark patterns of bamboo, and a pair of hands that were supposed to be wielding pipes were playing with rapeseeds. Xie Changan squatted on the bluestone slab, and greedily outlined Fu Wangzhi's tough outline with his eyes. He knew that this person was definitely not a mediocre person, so he said that Fu Wangzhi was a royal family and he would believe it.

But Xie Changan did not dare to ask, because he was afraid that Fu Wangzhi would ask himself, where did he go to in the countryside? How many people are in the family? Why did the parents die

He doesn't know any country. Except for Fu Wangzhi and Qing Lou, the charming girls, he didn't recognize anyone.

Xie Changan wandered for a while, then stood up abruptly, and approached Fu Wangzhi to discuss with him, "How many chickens shall we raise?"

Fu Wangzhi glanced at Xie Changan suspiciously, and asked, "Why do you keep chickens? Instead, you stole the vegetables."

Xie Changan slapped his thigh, "Master is staying with this place, and I wouldn't dare to borrow ten courage from them."

Fu Wangyi looked at Xie Changan's small appearance and was amused. "What's the use of you being in control? You have to accompany your husband to go together at night. Cloud. Rain, where's the kung fu."

As soon as Xie Changan heard Fu Wangzhi claiming to be her husband, the spirit of good face came up again, "Little lady, obey the rules."

Fu Wangzhi couldn't hold back more and more, pressed Xie Changan's head and nibbled at the forehead, without arguing, "Okay."

Xie Changan also followed the music, and raised his hand to swipe, "Let's raise chickens with this, and raise a hundred or so of them."

Xie Changan was very active in raising chickens. Fu Wangzhi only thought that he ate chickens from the countryside when he was a child, and when he grew up, he ran to make up for it.

The chicken coop was built overnight by Xie Changan himself. The chicken was bought by Xie Changan himself with his sophisticated eyes. All day long, he didn’t even take medicine, he just squatted in front of the chicken coop and stared at the flock of chickens, urging them to eat rice and sleep.

The chickens were so frightened that they couldn't sleep well, and Mi didn't dare to go over to eat.

In the end, it was Fu Wangzhi who picked up the stunned Xie Changan