Chapter 29 Bamboo House, Third Grandma
  "The one who collects night incense? He's a new face. Wait a minute, Zhao Zhonglang has the habit of going to the toilet in the morning, and he's still paying homage."

At Mao hour, the sky was as dark as ink.

A maid held a gauze lantern and looked at Li Qinglin. She seemed to smell some stench. She subconsciously waved it in front of her nose and pushed him out of the courtyard to wait.

Li Qinglin stood outside the courtyard with an expressionless face, carrying a barrel on his shoulders.

The palace is indeed a wealthy family, even the huts are built like a house.

There is a large bed with exquisitely decorated silk gauze, a dedicated maid holding a sachet, and landscape paintings by famous artists hanging in front of the squatting seats.

After the convenience is over, the maid will bring the toilet chips and wipe them herself.

Li Qinglin even heard that some families in the inner city had the habit of raising beauties.

Li Qinglin was extremely emotional, rich people really know how to play.

Collected this one and that one.

After leaving Zhao Zhonglang's house, Li Qinglin walked along the bluestone road to the next house.

There were very few people on the road at this point. The three or two figures who occasionally passed by would immediately hide away and cover their mouths and noses as soon as they saw Li Qinglin's dress.

Li Qinglin didn't take it seriously, and was even thinking about the various essences of the Five Directions Divine Will Sword.

Thinking of rising, he turned his right hand into a knife and gestured with it.

There are gradually many exotic flowers and stamens on both sides of the road, and the breeze blows through the neat green bamboos, making a rustling sound.

'Bang bang bang...'

Knock a few times on the door.

The door did not open, but instead, an almost pure white cat suddenly jumped out from the wall on one side, with a strong posture, like a silver lightning, about to escape into the night.

"Huh? Xiao Feilian escaped!"

From behind the door, a woman's anxious shouts could be faintly heard.

Li Qinglin's eyes changed, he moved toward the wall, and grabbed the little fly with his right hand!
  The cat's reaction was quite astute. When he saw Li Qinglin's movements, he actually twisted his body in mid-air, like a large ejection gun, trying to escape by leveraging the force on the side wall.

Li Qinglin smiled softly, but his speed was three points faster than Xiao Feilian. He raised his left hand that had been prepared for a long time!
  "Meow!"

Xiao Feilian screamed angrily, but Li Qinglin pinched the back of his neck. He immediately became calm and his tail was sandwiched between his crotch.

Squeak!

The door opened with a crash, and a woman appeared.

Miao Miao's clothes were a little messy, and she only wore plain clothes under the cold-proof coat. Her pink face was flushed with the excitement of blood.

Her somewhat panicked look immediately dissipated as soon as she looked at the Xiao Fei Lian in Li Qinglin's hand.

"Li Qinglin?"

Miao Miao held Xiao Feilian with both hands and was a little surprised by Li Qinglin's dress that was so night-scented.

"Come, go into the courtyard and have a cup of ginger tea to warm yourself up."

Miao Miao pulled Li Qinglin's sleeve gratefully.

"No, I still..."

"Miaomiao, are there guests?"

Li Qinglin was about to shirk away, so he heard a clear female voice from behind the door, deep in the quiet courtyard.

Miao Miao heard this and replied loudly,
  "Third Grandma, she is a friend of mine who just helped catch this bad guy Xiao Feilian!"

"Oh? In that case, why don't you invite this... cat-catching hero to sit in the house?"

When Miao Miao heard this, she turned around, smiled brightly, and pretended to welcome guests.
  "Third Grandma has invited me. You can't refuse now, can you?"

Li Qinglin had no choice but to put down the dung bucket on his shoulder and follow Miao Miao forward.

The courtyard is extremely deep and winding.

At the end of the path, there is a bamboo house with an ordinary layout, but full of elegant beauty in its details.

At this time, on the stairs, in the bamboo building,
  There is a woman whose age is almost invisible. Her skin is as smooth as jade, her eyes are like peach blossoms like autumn water, her lips are pink and pink, her body is slightly plump, and she has a fair ankle exposed, with a pair of gold ropes tied around her ankles. .

She just sat leaning against the chair, with a blanket covering her legs and a few cats crawling at her feet.

A stove was burning lightly, exuding a faint scent of sandalwood.

Lazy, not only these cats, but also this woman.

In this situation, a sentence suddenly appeared in Li Qinglin's mind:

"The firewood in the creek is soft and the blanket is warm. The raccoon slave and I won't go out."

Covered with a blanket, he lit the stove and petted the cat.

These are the magical days.

For the first time, Li Qinglin felt a little ashamed of himself. He smelled the faint smell of filth on his body and suddenly became a little embarrassed. I should have changed into clean clothes if I had known earlier...

An idea came to mind.

However, among the cats, there was a pig-like orange cat. He raised his head suspiciously and smelled Li Qinglin's scent.

Somehow, it seemed to become a little anxious and started licking its fur frantically.

The third grandma glanced at the orange cat suspiciously, and faintly smelled a stench from the direction of Li Qinglin, but her lazy expression did not change at all.

Miao Miao carried Xiao Feilian into the bamboo house, locked him in a cage as punishment, and muttered about the little villain, making him restless all night.

"Oh, the cat is not sensible. Why should Miaomiao get angry with it?"

The third grandma smiled and comforted her. She looked at Li Qinglin with her gentle eyes, seeming to see his embarrassment.

"Take my ginger tea and give it to this heroic cat-catcher."

Miao Miao responded, and after a moment, she walked down the stairs and handed Li Qinglin a porcelain bowl.

The ginger tea is warm in your mouth, and becomes fishy and spicy as it flows down your throat.

"call……"

Li Qinglin exhaled a breath of hot breath, and after drinking a cup of ginger tea, he felt that his body was warm and even broke into a fine sweat.

"I heard Miaomiao calling your name just now. I think you are the Li Qinglin who she mentioned to me, who has made a big impact in just one month. If you don't work hard, you will be surpassed by you, right?"

"Third Grandma!"

Miao Miao saw the woman exposing her shorts and gave her an angry look.

About to be surpassed?
  Well, it has been exceeded.

Li Qinglin laughed and answered a few polite questions from the third grandma.

The cold wind blew fine snow into the bamboo forest.

The rustling sound makes people sleepy.

The third grandma yawned, like a cat stretching, highlighting her proud posture, and then she said with a sense of seeing off guests,
  "I'm tired. I have to go to the opera theater in the afternoon and catch up on my sleep. Qinglin, go and do your own business. Let's talk about it another day."

Seeing the third grandmother's figure disappearing into the bamboo building, Li Qinglin was sent out by Miao Miao.

"Here! This is the face towel that Third Grandma gave you! Wear it. Smelling these filthy smells every day will make you sick!"

Miao Miao handed Li Qinglin a silk-like face towel, two inches square, finely made, light black in color, and exuding a faint fragrance of bamboo, which instantly dispelled the stench from Li Qinglin's body.

"Third grandma goes to the theater every afternoon at midnight. It's not that she dislikes you intentionally.

By the way, I heard about you and Manager Wang. We are all cat lovers. If you really can’t stand it any longer, come to the third grandma and I will give you a few good words!

The Third Grandma has a soft ear. After a few times of grinding, she will definitely make the decision for you! "

Miao Miao looked like a big sister. She stood on tiptoes and patted Li Qinglin on the shoulder.

Li Qinglin put away his scarf and thanked Miao Miao, only to realize that the dung bucket was already full.

He looked at Miao Miao who was gradually shrinking in the crack of the door, and smiled softly.

……

back door.

Li Qinglin took out a copper coin from his bag and handed it to the tenant servant opposite who also poured night fragrance.

This person accepted it with a surprised look on his face and thought happily,

"I'm afraid this person is not stupid! With this little effort, all he has to do is pick up Ye Xiang, walk out of the back door, go to the corner a dozen steps away, and hand Ye Xiang to Qing TouTou!

Can I make money from this? "

Li Qinglin watched this man carry his own bucket of excrement out of the back door, and glanced around the door.

Didn't see any strange figures.

A few days ago, the charcoal seller was obviously not well-intentioned, and he was afraid that he was harboring some shady conspiracy.

The charcoal seller gave Li Qinglin no less of a sense of oppression than those in the Dian Li Department.

What is the intention of such a person, disguised as a charcoal seller, wandering outside the house? !
  Although Li Qinglin had long thought of leaving the palace.

But at this time, I felt that I was nostalgic and there was no need to leave in such a hurry.

Wangzhai is also very good.

It’s just that the manager Wang...

Thinking of this, Li Qinglin's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Manager Wang has a way to die!

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