Aunt Huazhi waved her hand gently, and the hunchbacked waiter went out quietly.
Aunt Huazhi picked up a few things from the basket and placed them on the table, and put them all in the remaining two baskets of gold, silver and jewelry into the flower ornaments between her eyebrows.
Finally, I picked up a few things on the table and walked into the backyard.
Huazhi swung her slender waist like a water snake, walked around the door hole dug on the white wall and walked inside.
Looking from the yard of the outer compartment, the figure of the aunt Huazhi shook, as if she had entered a large cluster of vigorously growing bamboo forest plates.
"The Evil God Against the Heavens"
Their temple looks like a well-known temple on the surface, but the door is always for outsiders to see.
At this moment, the bluestone slabs had long disappeared under the feet of Huazhi. Her feet were dark and dark, with waves of rolling water, and a stone wall surrounded by smooth and mossy.
Her ochre satin shoes were on the rolling water, and she didn't need to use any technique. The water never wet her delicate little feet.
Aunt Huazhi walked through the wet corridor like this, came to a tree house.
The tree house was built in the deep forest, and there was no other building on all sides. A large Qing pond was dug in front of the house.
Aunt Huazhi held the thing, twisted her soft waist and came to the tree house, saluted gently to the tree house, and then carefully placed the selected items in the wooden railing in front of the tree house.
"Um?"
A lazy sound came from the wooden house. The tail sound was a bit long, soft and a little bit tired, but it was not annoying at all.
Aunt Huazhi stretched out a finger and clenched her scalp, lowered her head, and said that she was exactly the same as a hunchbacked waiter.
"That guy is gone."
"Crash!"
All the babies who had just been placed were swept into the large pool in front of the tree house.
Aunt Huazhi seemed to have foreseeed it, and before the things were thrown off, she stood under the tree house.
A pretty word came from the tree house: "Huh!"
Those things didn't hit Huazhi Auntie.
She thought to herself that when she had smashed all the things she brought, she walked out of the tree house and asked in a gentle voice: "Will someone come in tonight?"
There was a silence in the wooden house for a while, and a voice came out: "Come on."
Aunt Huazhi responded respectfully and then went.
Walking to the wet entrance, Aunt Huazhi couldn't help but stop and turned around to look at the wooden house.
You can clearly see the wooden house at this location.
A girl wearing a big red bellyband was lying on a soft cushion in front of the wooden house fence, with her delicate body curled up slightly.
The girl looks like a beautiful little leopard, lazy, soft and has a bad look.
The girl raised her white and sharp chin, and the charming but not evil child threw herself into the stars in the sky. Then she stretched out her fingertips like tender bamboo shoots, hooked down a star, and rolled her fingers into the tree house.
In the water in front of the pond.
When Aunt Huazhi saw this scene, her body suddenly slammed and quickly turned her head and walked towards the front yard.
She used to be a madam, and the madam she made was famous throughout Canglang City Fengyue Field.
She used to be a madam in the largest Zuisheng Hall in Canglang City, with more than a hundred flower girls under her hands, and they all asked her to be instructed and obedient.
How glorious she was at that time.
Now that she has come to Luomei'an, she has only this girl, and she also asks her to mediate and obey.
Is this considered a rewind as you live, right?
snort!
Huazhi twisted her waist like a water snake, stepped on her little feet like a green lotus, and stepped on the surging water surface as steady as the ground, leaving slowly.
Whenever I think of these, Aunt Huazhi would hum proudly from her nostrils.
Those flower girls worked hard for a year and had no money to eat, but they didn't make much money in one night.
What's more, Miss Baoer can pick stars.
Thinking of Miss Baoer's appearance of picking the stars, Aunt Huazhi staggered under her feet, quickly calmed down her mind and quickly returned to the yard in front.
After going to the attic, opening the small door, the group of wolves from the bottom seemed to be from the pile of men, and casually clicked one and brought it in.
The selected man seemed to be in a dream and followed Aunt Huazhi into the door in a daze.
But the man did not have the good luck of the aunt Huazhi, and he didn't have the chance to run into the wet corridor.
As soon as the man stepped into the yard, he was stretched out from somewhere, thick and long, with a large, fluffy tail covered with spots on his head, and he swept into the lotus pond in the yard.
The man couldn't even struggle and couldn't get in.
In the lotus pond where the water waves swayed, only a string of bubbles were left.
Aunt Huazhi raised her head and looked at the two-story building with withered beams and painted buildings in front of her.
In the big red railing, Miss Baoer was still lying on the cushion.
Miss Baoer was still wearing the big red bellyband, still tilting her head, looking at the stars with her charming but not demonic children.
This is what happens to those men entering the yard every night.
The tree house, water corridor, and the small courtyard building in front of you are real? They are all dreaming.
Only Aunt Huazhi knew that Miss Baoer never accompanied the guests.
All the men who entered Luomei Temple, no matter how ugly they were, would spend a night in this big pond, just like pickling salted fish.
Miss Baoer never sees whether these men are round or flat.
Miss Baoer only does one thing every night, that is, look at the stars.
Since serving Miss Baoer, Aunt Huazhi has never seen Miss Baoer have any other hobbies and is watching the stars every night.
Oh, I've added two more recently.
It's also bacon.
It is a kind of oily, dried meat with special craftsmanship.
Not long after it was introduced to Canglang City, it has been very famous in the aristocratic banquets in Canglang City and has excellent sales.
The other is red wine.
The name is red wine, and the wine is indeed red. When she saw the wine, she only thought it was human blood.
The old lady is not afraid of the human blood branch, but she thinks that if the thing smells too fishy, it will be too beautiful.
But red wine is wine, not human blood.
The day I just bought it, Miss Baoer gave her a cup, which was placed in a transparent white amber cup, beautiful like a flowing ruby.
She took a sip, and it entered her throat with sweetness, rolled into her stomach and became hot.
It's a bit boring, but the taste in the mouth is always sweet, like a berry.
Miss Baoer said that these two things are excellent.
It was rare that she liked it, so Aunt Huazhi often bought it to eat with her.
However, although Miss Baoer likes red wine and bacon, she often drinks red wine with bacon, Miss Baoer still watches the stars every night.
Her favorite thing is to look at the stars.
When she looked at the stars, Aunt Huazhi looked at her quietly.
Aunt Huazhi felt that Miss Baoer's expression when she looked at Xingxing was a little different from her usual days.
She stared at the stars, but she seemed to be talking to someone.
The pair of charming but not demonic children sometimes feel angry, sometimes resentful, sometimes angry... but more of them are longing.
Aunt Huazhi felt that Miss Baoer looked at the stars as if she was looking at her relatives and friends.
When thinking about this, Aunt Huazhi will easily have illusions.