Chapter 567 Lover's Tears
A pillar of green smoke rose slowly among the grass reeds in the mulberry forest. When he walked in, he found that the grass-paved roof was full of white smoke. A guy standing on the roof was holding a bamboo pole in his hand and kept poking the roof. When he finally took out a big hole, the grass-covered roof under him was overwhelmed. The person holding the bamboo pole fell down from the grass cave on the roof, and a scream came from inside. Nian Nujiao held the "Ghost Slave" who had gradually improved and strolled in the courtyard. Listening to the movement of the inner room, a smile appeared on his face. A wisp of warm sunshine sprinkled on the two of them standing side by side. He suddenly felt the warm sunshine. Nian Nujiao tightly wrapped around the arm of the "Ghost Slave". Her head was just about to lean on the shoulder of the "Ghost Slave" who was taller than him. A sound of footsteps came from behind.
"Look at what I did for you today?" Xiao Cui was holding a bowl of tofu brain in her hands with a veil in her hands, which was still steaming with a steaming snowflake without any color.
Nian Nujiao just glanced at her and seemed to be unable to get interested. She murmured: "Isn't it just a bowl of tofu brain? As for such a fuss?"
Nian Nujiao took a closer look and felt something was wrong. When Xiao Cui came back today, she didn't seem to have brought this thing back. There was no bean or a grinding plate for grinding beans in the room. Before she could figure it out, Xiao Cui smiled and revealed the answer in front of the two of them: "This is a bowl of egg flowers I steamed with four eggs. The weather has become warmer. The chickens at home are willing to lay eggs. It's perfect to use it to replenish my elder brother's body."
Through these days of getting along, Nian Nujiao has no longer had any barriers between Xiao Cui and Old Man Zhang and his daughter. These simple countrymen always use the best things to entertain guests. Nian Nujiao actually knows in her heart that the four eggs that Xiao Cui simply mentioned were accumulated. Besides, there is only one hen that can lay eggs in Xiao Cui's family. At that time, Nian Nujiao wanted to catch the only hen in Xiao Cui's family to replenish the body, but Xiao Cui refused to let go, Nian Nujiao had to give up. The kind Xiao Cui also took a step back and said that when the chicken lays eggs, she would definitely use them to honor them. Nian Nujiao has been guarding the side of the "Ghost Slave" these days, and she had long forgotten about this matter. Seeing this bowl of steamed egg flowers, Nian Nujiao felt embarrassed.
"Go and get a bowl, we will share it with you. Your elder brother can't eat so much."
"Sister, you eat with me. This thing is so precious in the countryside."
"I don't like eating this thing normally, go quickly, don't be too slow."
Xiao Cui couldn't argue with Nian Nujiao, so she had to take out a small bowl from the kitchen. When Nian Nujiao filled the bowl with the fragrant steamed egg flowers spoon by spoon, Xiao Cui kept thinking about it: "Sister, enough, enough, I'll taste fresh."
But Nian Nujiao saw Xiao Cui swallowing her saliva unyieldingly, snatched the small bowl in Xiao Cui's hand with a smile, which was only about an egg portion, and then stuffed the big bowl in her hand into the other person's arms without saying a word. In Xiao Cui's unbelievable eyes, she began to feed Mu Mu's slurry-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-spoon-s
"Donor, can you make a convenience for the little monk to ask for a bowl of vegetarian food?" The three of them were secretly surprised by the monk who suddenly appeared. Xiao Cui was about to hand over the steamed egg that he couldn't bear to eat to the monk who broke in, but Nian Nujiao stopped him with his arm as his chest. However, the monk was not polite to Xiao Cui. When he saw the bowl of steamed egg flowers, he raised his hand like a magic trick. A black band originally tied to his waist flew towards Xiao Cui and Nian Nujiao like a black snake.
"Be careful." Nian Nujiao pushed Xiao Cui next to her away, but one of her arms was entangled by the black belt. She was pulled by the huge force from the black belt, and her body involuntarily crashed into the arms of the uninvited guest. Nian Nujiao was already panicked at this moment. A dagger that usually stayed away was hidden in her boots. Now there is no chance to take out the sharp blade and cut the black belt that held her whole body.
It was a time to say that, a green light flew towards the black belt between Nian Nujiao and the monk. With a "pop" sound, the black belt was cut out by the green light. Nian Nujiao took the opportunity to pull it out, and the black belt broke from the middle. The monk and Nian Nujiao looked back and looked back. There was a pair of scabbards in the hand of the "Ghost Nu" and the sword was inserted diagonally into the soil between the monk and Nian Nujiao. The blade was swaying from side to side. What surprised the monk was that there were a green leaves on both sides of the knife that were divided into two by the blade.
Nian Nujiao rushed towards the "ghost slave" who had just saved her in surprise. At the critical moment, it was this fool who took action to save her.
The monk was in a different shape at this moment. The big bowl containing steamed egg flowers fell into his hand at some point. At this moment, he was venting his right hand to suck it and sucking it like a snowflake in the bowl. It seemed that everything just now had nothing to do with him. In a short while, the steamed egg flowers had been eaten by him, but he looked unsatisfied, and kept sticking out his tongue to lick the pieces of powder on the edge of the bowl.
"Master, don't monks quit meat? This egg is meaty, and I just put some minced meat on the bottom of the bowl, which makes you even more edible as a monk." Xiao Cui suddenly came to her senses and spoke boldly to remind the monk.
"The little monk said that this snow-white thing is so delicious. It turns out that pork sauce is added here. Little girl, you are so uneasy. I am still not satisfied. You go and bring me a bowl and I will pay you."
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"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart stays in his heart. The little monk cultivates the Buddha's mind and does not cultivate himself." After the monk said that, he took out a ingot of silver worth ten taels of money from his arms and threw it at Xiao Cui, who didn't know how to answer. The monk seemed to remember something again, and quickly added: "In addition to the delicious food I just ate, you can get some good wine and wine, and set it up here. Let's have a big meal here and have a lot of food to eat and drink, just think I just ate the compensation for your steamed egg flower."
"Xiao Cui, hold it, don't be embarrassed. This bald donkey is a sensible person. If he hadn't been willing to surrender, I would have taken a knife to remove one of his arms." Yuan Sixiang flashed out appropriately. At this moment, he stood in front of Xiao Cui with righteousness, holding a meat-cut knife in his hand, staring at the other party's eyes like a copper bell, looking like he wanted the other party to fight desperately, but he felt like straw was stuck all over his body. Xiao Cui, who had just crawled out of the chicken coop, had already been at a loss at this moment, and had quickly stepped forward and placed the big silver on the table next to the monk, and flashed behind Yuan Sixiang, feeling the masculine aura emitted from his body. Xiao Cui felt like a deer, and was a red one, which seemed to be beautiful. She was at a loss to pull the "feathers" of the big rooster Yuan Sixiang in front.
"Boy, now I know that I'm going to show off my hero. Where did you hide just now?"
"You bald donkey, what should you do when the uncle does anything to do with you? What's more, you're just a little monk passing by beggars. You have to do it here for meddling in other people's business."
"I'm not quarreling with you here. You'd better take the money and prepare a table of good food as I just said, otherwise, this will be your end."
The monk rolled the broken black belt towards the knife inserted into the ground in front of him. He pulled it back. The knife had already reached his hand. The monk raised the knife with his right hand over his shoulder, stretched it out left and right to bounce the knife, and the blade was broken into two pieces like a tofu brain. Yuan Sixiang watched all this, and the cold sweat flowed down his back. The meat-cut knife in his hand immediately hid behind him, and his body shook like a sieve. Xiao Cui, who was beside him, thought he had suffered some injuries and was extremely nervous.
"Do I have to repeat this matter again?" The monk raised a tone. Yuan Sixiang, who was originally timid, immediately took the big silver from the table, held Xiao Cui's hand and ran out of the door as if he was hiding from the plague, for fear that the monk would regret it and attack again, which would make his life difficult to save.
The monk saw that the two had gone far away, and he raised his foot and walked into the thatched cottage as if he had entered his own door. When he returned to the yard again, he had a big gourd in his hand, and he was drinking water. After he poured a full scoop of water into his stomach, he spoke to Nian Nujiao on the side: "There are no outsiders here, tell me, what is going on with this fool?"
"Deng Yuanjue, you are a rat----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"You know, am I worried about you?"
"Stop coming. When I have something to do, you all hide without a trace. I finally escaped, but you all stick to it like flies. As the saying goes, true love is revealed in times of adversity. Whoever treats me well or who treats me badly will be like a mirror in my heart."
"You will be determined to follow this man in this life? In terms of martial arts, he has lost no less than 8,000 yuan. He has the status of Lun, and the number one ranked above me in the sect. You can count it with one hand. The leader will be successful in the future. My status is above millions. If you don't choose the best, why do you fall in love with such a coward?"
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"Aren't you afraid that he is a spy sent by the government?"
"You nosy monk, you are so meddling with your business. How far you are now for me to get out of here, I'll get angry when I look at you."
Deng Yuanjue entered the thatched cottage with conscious knowledge and looked around the kitchen for food to enter, and it jingled for a moment. After being reminded by Waiting Yuanjue, Nian Nujiao began to seriously look at the ghost slave beside him. Compared with the ghost slaves around him before, this person had empty eyes and dull expressions. His consciousness seemed not completely controlled by Nian Nujiao, and he would always do something unexpected to Nian Nujiao. Nian Nujiao repeatedly recalled the little things that happened to these days and the "ghost slave" around her. A bold idea came out of her mind. She wanted to solve the "soul-calming method" for him and let him appear in front of her. Nian Nujiao took down a string of bells hanging on her waist and shook it gently in front of the "ghost slave".
The bell that seemed to have a soul-catching sound rose up. The "Ghost Slave" who was standing like a wood suddenly became dazed, and his face showed various emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. He raised his arms and kept groping forward to find something. It seemed that he was in an endless darkness. Nian Nujiao, who kept turning around the "Ghost Slave", increased the force of shaking the bell. The "Ghost Slave" suddenly became manic and uneasy. He raised his hands and kept trying to cover his ears. However, the bell in Nian Nujiao's hand seemed to have already rushed into his body from the other five orifices of the "Ghost Slave". The body of the "Ghost Slave" suddenly stiffened, and black blood came out of his seven orifices. At the moment when the bell sound stopped in Nian Nujiao's hand, the "Ghost Slave" looked at Nian Nujiao with complicated eyes, and his upright figure fell backwards involuntarily.
Nian Nujiao went over and hugged the "Ghost Slave" horizontally in her arms. People with iron walls always had weak will. At this moment, the "Ghost Slave" was in a "free" state with the weakest consciousness. As long as she wanted to know, she could ask the other party at the moment, and most of the ten people got the truth.
"What is your real name?"
"Ruan Tiehua."
"What is your identity?"
"I am the deputy envoy of the Criminal Division of Chengdu Prefecture."
Nian Nujiao leaned toward Deng Yuanjue, who was eavesdropping on the side and asked, "What is this person's identity?"
Deng Yuanjue frowned, pondered for a moment, and slowly replied: "This person's status is not low. The deputy envoy of the Imperial Office is the fourth rank and the second in charge of the Imperial Office. This time you have made great contributions to the teachings. He is worth thousands of troops to us. You can look at him first, and I will find a rope to tie him up and escort him away immediately. This place is not a place to stay for a long time. When the Taoist Bao comes, he will definitely be bad."
Deng Yuanjue turned around and left. A thin back flew towards the hut. The cold light like white in his hand suddenly flew like lightning and flew towards Ruan Tiehua lying on the ground. The person coming was Bao Daoyi. He had already eavesdropped on all this in the dark just now. He remembered that these days were driven around like a dog in Chengdu, and it was all done by this person. He could not bear it. So he used a killer move step by step, trying to make Ruan Tiehua's blood splattered in one step.
A thunder suddenly appeared in the air, and a ghostly figure appeared on the other side of Bao Daoyi. Compared with the Hunyuan sword in Bao Daoyi's hand, this man only held a branch with many green leaves in one hand. A tender leaf just between his index finger and middle finger on the other hand had already shot towards Bao Daoyi's long sword like lightning. Bao Daoyi felt a tiger's arm tremble, and the long sword suddenly lost its correct head. He caught off guard and instead looked at Ruan without time to avoid his arms.
Nian Nujiao of Tiehua stabbed over. Bao Daoyi's sword was extremely vicious and almost 90% of the force was poured into it. With a "puff", the Hunyuan sword stabbed in front of Nian Nujiao in his chest. The blood quickly dyed the collars of her chest red. The tears in Nian Nujiao's eyes and the blood from the corners of her mouth mixed together and slowly dripped into Ruan Tiehua's mouth along her bright cheeks. She slowly put her mouth close to Ruan Tiehua's ears and said some unknown whispers to him.
A figure suddenly jumped out of the thatched cottage and rushed towards the man holding the branch. The other party shouted lightly, and the leaves in his hand covered Deng Yuanjue like rain. The Zen stick in Deng Yuanjue's hand could not resist the flying rain. He had already abandoned the Zen stick and took off the straight piece of his body. He held a corner of his clothes with his left and right hands, moved quickly, and rushed up and down to the flying blood. When he knocked down the flying leaves as soon as possible, the straight piece in his hand was already full of holes, and there were several cuts of leaves on his body, which were bleeding out.
Chapter completed!