Xiaolong jumped off her hand and jumped to the table.
Qiuqiu's house is not big, but there are many things. A small house is filled with a lot of stuff.
I didn't think there was anything, but no one came to this house except her, and even her master was not here. The table, cabinets, windowsills, bedsides, and places where things could be stuffed were filled.
Boxes, pockets, books, miscellaneous items of different sizes...
Although Xiaolong is not a serious guest, Qiuqiu still feels a little embarrassed when he is rare.
Qiuqiu pushed the things on the table aside and finally freed up a small piece of space for Xiaolong to perform.
"What are you eating?" Qiuqiu thought for a while, flipped through the cabinet, and pulled out a pocket: "Do you eat peanuts?"
Xiaolong's eyes lit up.
Well, although I don’t know if there is any harm in eating peanuts, the legend does not say that dragons cannot eat peanuts, right?
Qiuqiu peeled off the peanut shells and held the peanut kernels in his palm and sent them to Xiaolong.
Xiaolong was very happy to eat two peanuts.
Unlike Qiuqiu who was worried, Xiaolong did not bit her hand anymore. If Qiuqiu felt right, it should have "sucked" the peanuts with Long's lips.
So cute.
Qiuqiu peeled and Xiaolong ate it. After a while, she ate half a bag of peanuts.
Qiuqiu planted these peanuts by himself at the flowerbed. She didn't plant much, so she took some effort to collect them. She collected a bag in total, and half of them gave them to others, leaving only so many.
Aunt Yan asked outside in his voice: "Qiu'er, where are you in the house?"
Qiuqiu responded quickly: "Yes."
But she is not alone! If the master comes in and sees this little dragon...
Qiuqiu lowered his head. Hey, where is the little dragon?
Aunt Yan had already walked into the house. She had just heard the creaking sound in the house outside. She didn't see anything else when she entered the house. She first saw a pile of peanut shells on the table.
Aunt Yan smiled.
It turned out that the apprentice hid in and ate.
This is nothing, the little girl's family loves to eat snacks.
This peanut was planted by my disciple himself. Aunt Yan even wondered if you would let someone buy some new food outside and taste better for your disciple to prepare?
Qiuqiu had already stood up: "Master."
"It's nothing, sit down." Aunt Yan took out another medicine bottle. The medicine bottle was very thin, delicate and moist, and looked a bit like jade. But if Qiuqiu was used to describe it, it was more like that kind of medicine.
Anyone who has used the old-fashioned sausage bottle knows it.
"I just sent it to you. Get up early every day and take one pill every day. Remember to use your health and make sure to prescribe the medicine."
There is no suspense for who gave this medicine.
The only person who cares about her in the Ziyu Pavilion was Master, and these medicines must have been brought by Jin Zhenren. When he came last time, he said that after he went back, he specially prepared some pills for Qiuqiu, but he did not break his promise.
"Thank you, Master."
"I don't have the medicine, why do you thank me for doing it?"
But if Jin Zhenren hadn't given Aunt Yan's face, how could he have given Qiuqiu medicine? Qiuqiu would never have made any mistakes in the primary and secondary relationship between this.
Aunt Yan came to deliver medicine to Qiuqiu, put down the medicine, and also took a small purse to Qiuqiu: "If you want to eat any snacks, buy it yourself. Master is not short of this amount of money."
Qiuqiu can understand when Aunt Yan gave her medicine. But Qiuqiu didn't understand it very much when she gave her a wallet.
After seeing Aunt Yan off, Qiuqiu stood at the door and turned around. This time she saw the pile of peanut shells on the table at first sight.
Well……
Master wouldn't think that all this was eaten by her, right?
Qiuqiu silently thought about it. Aunt Yan must have thought that before she entered the house, the little disciple was sitting alone at the table, chewing peanuts like a big mouse...
Qiuqiu had the urge to cover her face and moan.
This is really a misunderstanding.
However, even if the master asked her if these peanuts were eaten by her, Qiuqiu probably had to take the blame by herself.
For some reason, she always felt that the person she met just now and this little dragon were too unusual.
Qiuqiu didn't know if they would be in danger, and she didn't know how to tell her master...
Xiaolong, who had just disappeared, came out from behind the peanut pocket again, and looked at Qiuqiu with watery eyes, looking cute as if he was waiting to feed him.
"Do you still want to eat?" Qiuqiu looked at the pocket that had been empty for half, and then looked at the belly of the little dragon who had eaten so many peanuts and kernels. He felt that something was too unscientific.
Where did it eat go? Didn’t it put it in its stomach?
Also, why does the dragon love to eat peanuts? Such an ordinary thing... I always feel that this legendary powerful creature should also have high-end, atmospheric and high-end recipes, and they eat some rare treasures... Anyway
It should be a person who is addicted to eating peanuts.
But Qiuqiu couldn't hold on with her cute big eyes: "Okay, okay, just eat it, but I can't eat it all for you, I still have to leave some seeds..."
All of them have been eaten up. If you want to plant them next year, you have to go somewhere else to find another seed.
Looking at Xiaolong who was chewing peanuts and chewing them vigorously, Qiuqiu felt full of questions.
"Where did you come out? Who is your master?
Why did they suddenly appear in front of her?
Xiaolong would not answer her question. Qiuqiu didn't expect it to answer, she was just talking to herself.
Qiuqiu felt that the person didn't seem to have passed by by chance, but rather... he appeared there specially and went to find her.
Qiuqiu's fingers were dotted at the dragon's horns, and Xiaolong's head was swayed.
Not only is it not annoyed, it continues to be cute and ask for peanuts as if it is enjoying it very much.
"I can't eat it anymore, I'll eat it all."
Peel the last peanut, and two peanut kernels inside. Qiuqiu fed Xiaolong one, and she put the other one into her mouth.
Raw peanut kernels have a natural sweet fragrance and sweetness.
Qiuqiu chewed peanuts and looked at the little dragon on the table.
The experience this afternoon was really weird.
In order to welcome the distinguished guests, Ziyu Pavilion cleaned up everywhere, and flowers bloomed. The girls found beautiful clothes and dressed themselves up in a colorful way.
Just like the New Year.
No, it is more lively than the New Year.
I heard that Ziyu Pavilion has not been so lively for a long time. It seems that more than a hundred years ago, Ziyu Pavilion had such a festival-like day every few years, and the people in this sect called the Flower Festival. This day city
There will be many guests in the area, and the disciples of Ziyu Pavilion are free to take care of during the Flower Festival.
Many people will find a pair of people who are in love during this period. Just behind the rocks, beside the streams, and under the shadows of flowers, there are many pairs of figures.
But later, the Flower Festival was stopped for some reason and it has not been held again in so many years.
At first, there were only people whispering, but later more and more people were discussing this.
Could it be that Ziyu Pavilion will resume the tradition of the Flower Festival?
This news is indeed not true. Qiuqiu didn’t know. Anyway, the master had never told her about it.
However, there were indeed many outsiders coming to the city.
The air was filled with a sweet fragrance of flowers.
Although strong, it is not annoying.
Qiuqiu secretly feeds Xiaolong - this little guy is easy to support. He eats whatever he gives, and he doesn't make trouble if he doesn't eat.
The next evening, Qiuqiu met Xiaolong's master again.
At this moment, the man appeared directly in her room.
Qiuqiu came in from outside with a large roll of paper in his arms. At first glance, he saw someone standing in front of the bookshelf, quietly stunning at the messy bookshelf.
"Ah..." Qiuqiu didn't feel any surprise. She put the paper in her hand on the box first: "When did you come?"
"Just come."
Xiaolong poked his head out of Qiuqiu's sleeve, nodded at him, and looked like he had said a casual greeting, then he retracted his head.
He is so heartless. When he sees the owner, he shows that he is a typical love for the new and tired of the old.
But as the newcomer who is loved now, Qiuqiu has no position to criticize it, and even thinks that Xiaolong's behavior is quite heartwarming. Qiuqiu is not sincere and silently giving him some wax to show sympathy for the old man in front of him.
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"Is Huo'er still obedient?"
"Very obedient." Apart from almost eating up all her peanuts, she didn't do anything out of the ordinary.
The man looked at her gently.
Qiuqiu turned her face away uncomfortable and coughed gently.
Fortunately, that person also changed the subject, and the strange silence that had just now was broken and diluted.
"What are these papers for?"
"To cover flowers."
"Cover the flowers?"
Qiuqiu nodded.
Mastering the timing of flowers blooming by controlling the light is Zi Yuge's secret recipe for growing flowers. These papers are used as cover paper. However, Qiuqiu picked up some fragments and brought them back for waste use.
The windows, cushion cabinets, and then cut them into letter paper. Qiuqiu is used to saving money. Before coming to Ziyu Pavilion, he did this at home. The scholar's family is not a wealthy family, such as needles, threads, brains, and ink blocks.
Collect it and you can fully utilize it again.
The man helped Qiuqiu spread the paper rolls and spread them flattened them one by one. He picked out the wrinkled and damaged ones and placed them on one side, and placed them on the other side without making any sound. There was only slight friction from the paper sheets in the room.
Rust.
It's so strange. This person is obviously a stranger, but Qiuqiu didn't feel any uneasy when he stayed alone in the house.
She felt very at ease.
Even...it is more down-to-earth and quiet than ever before.
Xiaolong lay quietly on the already organized paper page, and his slender body cast a strip-shaped shadow on the paper.
Its golden eyes looked at Qiuqiu, and then at another person, making a humming sound from the depths of its throat with satisfaction.
I should be very happy to see how it looks, but the sound made people feel a little sad.
Qiuqiu looked up and looked at it.
She felt that this scene seemed familiar, just like a long time ago, in a very distant place... it happened. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support
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ps: It has been snowing these two days, the weather is cold and the road is slippery. When I went out in the morning, I saw many people riding bikes falling...