Legend of Hua Buqi

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It has been ten days since I returned to Biezhuang outside Wangjing. Moruofei was injured by a sword and his inner organ was injured by a shock. Seeing the injury soon, he started a high fever again. Sword sound was angry, carrying Mo Ruofei and throwing into the fire room.

Biezhuang's firewood house is not far from the backyard courtyard wall, which is regarded as the most remote corner of Biezhuang. The whole village was busy around the master and the master, the sword sounded a few words, and no one dared to get close to the firehouse.

Jiansheng delivered meals to Buqi every day and happily returned to see Buqi. Recalling that his son was still lying on the bed weakly, Jian Sheng hated his teeth and itchy. In the first few days, I had some good meals, and later I threw two cold buns every day. Don't abandon the smile holding the steamed buns.

The sword sounded puzzled. She can't stop the windshield from wearing the hall in the cold winter. Hua doesn't abandon the filthy clothes of the day. She only wears his cloak. Why doesn't she have the disease? He kept his eyes open, and delivered buns that evening and waited outside. It didn't take long for him to see the fire flashing in the fire room from the crack of the door. He was scolding himself why the pig's head threw her into the firewood pile. Give up singing.

"Uncle Hua Jiuhuan in the town of Yaoling, who took it away, did not abandon it. The Lin family practiced a lot of charity, and the next day came a fairy brother, as beautiful as a flower. He had a little black heart beside him, black eyes and black faces and moles, Give me nothing to drink, don't abandon Monet. Toasted buns for self-satisfaction. Dreaming to the prince Yan, and punishing him for pottery bowls in the afterlife. Yeah, which lotus is the lotus ... "

She has a clear voice and clear words. A lotus flower hummed gently and melodiously, although the voice was small, the sound of the sword outside the door was clearly heard.

She dared to compile Lianhualuo and called him black? How can he have a black mole? He cursed him to be a beggar for the rest of his life? Jian Sheng touched the little mole that was dubbed as a delicious mole by his son, so he couldn't bear it anymore. He pushed in the door and said fiercely, "What are you singing?"

Do not give up breaking a piece of steamed bun into his mouth, smiled and said: "I did not sing."

"You just sang it!"

"You heard it wrong!"

"You just sing!"

Don't abandon the buns and roast the fire and leisurely said: "Which pig ear do you listen to me sing?"

The sound of the sword said without thinking: "I heard you sing in both ears!" The words came out and my face flushed. Looking at the straight molars.

Do not give up Hei He smiled, did not speak, continue to eat buns.

Jian Sheng didn't know what to say for a moment, strode forward and said with a black face, "Fire pleats are here!"

Without giving up, he took out the fire pleats and put them in his palm, smiling at him and said: "Yo, this face is really dark!"

The sound of the sword raised his hand and threw the fire pleats away from the door. Kicked off the fire, stepped on the fire, and said fiercely: "The fire in the fire room is not allowed, I am afraid that you will be burned to death by the water!"

It is impossible not to do anything in the winter to drill the wood and make fire. She smiled and showed a miserable expression: "Brother Jiansheng, I know I'm wrong. Will you spare me?"

Face change becomes really fast! Jian Sheng grunted: "Smelly girl, the son still lets you live in the Lingbo Pavilion. He didn't get out of bed in a day, so you can stay in the fire room!"

"Brother Jiansheng, I don't eat buns anymore. Can you return the fire pleats to me and let me set up a fire? In case I'm frozen to death, you won't be able to explain to your son." Begging.

Seeing her pitiful expression, the sound of the sword gradually became proud. He sneered and said in a sarcastic way: "I haven't fallen a bone since I fell down, and I'm tired and frozen. I fell asleep overnight and got a lot of energy. The firewood room was a little cold, and I'm still frozen for a few days!

Seeing him turn and go, he did not give up standing on the ground, a hurry hugged him, said pitifully: "Big Sword's heart is good, and he is loyal to the son. I am your son brought back from thousands of miles away Yes, what to do if your son ’s grand event is frozen to death? Do n’t abandon admitting mistakes? Can I sing you a nice lotus flower again?

"You're relieved." Jian Sheng grinned badly, and never grabbed the half-breaded buns, pushed her down to the ground, and laughed after locking the door, "I won't freeze you for too long, hungry you It will be done in a day. Without my command, no one will be close to this log house. I will come to see you tomorrow night to see what it looks like you are half frozen. Haha! "

Seeing him go through the door crack, his expression changed. She pouted her lips and spread her palms. In his hand is a more delicate fire pleated from Jian Sheng's arms. She shrugged and said, "Although your son said that boudoirs are better not to use such tricks, I still feel obliged to take good care of my body. I'm sorry to stop you if you can't be the lord of the lord. My son. "

She laughed as she said.

I picked up some snow from the crack in the door and put it in the pottery bowl, and did not give up in the corner of the firewood, and proudly raised another fire.

"Unfortunately, I didn't eat enough. Drinking water and filling is also enough." She was drinking beautifully with a bowl of hot snow water. The look seemed to be drinking a bowl of bird's nest porridge.

The firewood room is spacious, piled with chopped firewood stacks and straw. Do not abandon curled up in the soft haystack, looking at the empty pottery bowl and sighing: "How good should it be a cornucopia. If you want to eat chicken legs, the inside will change out immediately. You do n’t want to eat too much. Jiushu, unfortunately I am now I can only stare at it. If you want to use it, you ca n’t even get out of the fire room. If you do n’t drink water, you can only sleep. ”

At this time, she heard a "squeak" sound. His eyes brightened without giving up. She followed the place where the sound was made. Moving away a pile of firewood, a big mouse fly away from her feet. Do not abandon the big joy, smile with arms on your hips: "Here I am!"

There is a mouse nest in the woodpile. The big one was scared away, leaving behind a litter of six little pink mice born. Reaching out of love and picking up one. The little guy's eyes haven't opened yet, and the red ones haven't grown hair.

She squeezed the little mouse, and her tiny, long body was soft and warm. Without abandoning her eyebrows, she put all her little mouse in her hand, and she digs snow from the crack of the door to start boiling water. Just wait for the water to boil and throw the little mouse down to eat as ham sausage.

There was a sigh suddenly overhead, as light as the wind swept. Don't give up and let the hand loose, the little mouse fell to the ground.

"Want to eat chicken legs?"

The voice came from above, very soft and gentle. Huo Ran didn't give up looking up, and saw nothing. "Ghost!" She screamed and rushed to the door, pulling the door hard. A lock sounded from the door, and she patted the door desperately to call for help.

Then there was another voice behind her: "I haven't heard him say that no one will be close to the firewood house. I will bring you chicken legs, don't you ... eat that one?

She turned quickly and saw nothing. Terrified, she may not believe that ghosts and spirits exist in her previous life. After she passed through, she was suspicious of ghosts and gods. If there are no ghosts in the world, why would she pass through? The legs were paralyzed and sat on the ground, and he laid his head on his knees and said: "I, I eat chicken legs, eat chicken legs."

It seemed to hear another chuckle, and the voice disappeared.

Do not give up life and fear to see more terrifying things. She huddled on the ground and dared not look up. After the tea time, the nose really smelled. She was irritated and raised her head.

There were two chicken legs in the pottery bowl, and the whole body was shining with beautiful oil and breathing a little steam. Looking at the chicken legs is like seeing the divine light of the bodhisattva's head, only to kneel and worship.

Was it really a ghost? Looking aside curiously, the voice whispered again: "Why, don't you dare to eat mouse, dare you eat chicken legs?"

"who are you?"

"I don't want to see you eating a mouse and committing nausea."

Do not give up the fierce jumped up and pounced on the chicken leg, biting a bite, the saliva running out of the corner of the mouth. Without a word, she grinned the two drumsticks and smiled: "From tomorrow on, I will eat two drumsticks every day. Otherwise, I will eat a mouse to beat the teeth."

No sound came for a while.

Bu Yi closed his eyes and smiled, "You can peel off the tiles from the roof, and naturally there is a way to give me delicious food. Since you are interested in me, and afraid that I will eat a mouse and see me in the future, I will be sick. I am not threatening you. "

The mysterious voice sounded again, with an unstoppable laughter: "I am here to kill you. You have the courage to impose conditions on me!"

The unyielding heart was so tense that he jumped, with a smile on his face: "Then let me get fat and kill it again."

A soft laughter floated overhead, and I felt the wind coming from the roof. It took a long time to see the movement, and she opened her eyes and stared at the roof. Once again, I am sure that my judgment is correct, and the comrades came in from the roof.

Who on earth secretly ran to see her in the chaifang? He observed her quietly for several days? If it wasn't disgusting to see that she wanted to cook a small mouse to eat hunger, would he continue to watch? Will he come again tomorrow night?

The snow in the pottery bowl gradually turned into water. She picked it up and drank slowly, looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow night.

In the evening of the next day, the sound of swords came.

Instead of deliberately burning a pile of very vigorous fires, the fire pleats playing with the sound of swords smiled and told him in his hand: "Your fire pleats are more beautiful and delicate than mine. I picked them from the ground. I Guess, it must be Brother Jiansheng who is afraid that I'm frozen, so I deliberately threw it on the ground, right? Thank you Brother Jiansheng, I'm not frozen. "

The sound of the sword was suddenly speechless. When did he get rid of the fire pleats? He was exaggerated for a few words, and his anger dropped to half. He took out the hot buns and threw them away, said flatly: "The buns are still hot! Let's eat!"

He took a look at the buns, and his face changed suddenly. She threw her buns outside the door and sneered with her lips pouted: "Two cold buns just want to send me? Tell you, your son's pick me up from Yaolingzhuang to Wangjing did not let me beg for it! Close me I did n’t care about it in the fire room, and went to order the kitchen to make it delicious! The waiters were not good, beware of the bad things about your son! Hmm, it ’s hard to be fooled by the devil. What did you do with your black face? It ’s dark enough! Also, do n’t stare at me, you stare, you squint, the mouse mole on your mouth is even more ugly! "

Mouse mole? This ... this stinky girl who doesn't know what to do! He also brought hot buns to her. The sound of the sword was furious, and he reached out and sneered, "Fire fold back me!"

Without throwing his hand, he clapped his hands and said: "In the woodpile, find it yourself! Is the anger extremely bad? Don't you want me to roast the fire, right? Put the fire out, you don't move the woodpile anyway, you go I ’m moving! I ’ll burn it again when I find the fire pleats! "

Seeing the sound of the sword making the first two steps, I did not abandon the cloak, and I caressed with the belt and said unintentionally: "If you take another step forward, I will undress. If you dare to touch me, I will tell. Listen to your son! Do n’t forget, I ’m sure about it ... the prince ’s daughter! "

She smirked with pride. Jian Sheng's face was flushed, and he stomped back out of the wood house and locked the door. He gritted his teeth and said: "The flowers do not give up, you are too hungry to speak, I will call you grandma!"

"Grandson, good boy!" Do not abandon the cloak and smile well.