On the rattan chair under the tree in the courtyard, Bai Qi was flipping through a collection of poems. He was dressed in plain and elegant green clothes and was at ease, attracting the frequent glances of the passing bandits.
The bandits in Baimu Village are all rough people, but now there is a young man who looks like a fairy in the village, and they almost lost their souls.
Hei Qi jumped onto the table to grab the grapes on the plate, the rabbit's eyes accidentally glanced at the book the host was reading, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.
? A book wrapped in a book cover of a collection of poems, with a row of small characters printed at the corner of the book: Song Wang's Love History, Twin Sisters.
'Bored. Sao. ¡¯ Hei Qi complained.
Gossip is not only the nature of human beings, but also the nature of gods.
Which mountain fought with the god of which shrine yesterday?
The day before yesterday, which male god was caught and raped by the original goddess who was secretly hanging out with which male god?
During the endless years of practice, Bai Qi usually relies on the daily gossip in the upper realm to entertain himself.
"Yuhuan!" Pang Shu broke into the courtyard with his upper body naked and a black-haired wild wolf covered in sweat dripping on his shoulders.
Wheat-colored skin, sweat and blood mixed with soil sticking to the body, the muscles are well-textured, as if it contained a terrifying power like a beast.
Pang Shu threw the wolf on the ground, wiped his sweat casually with his elbow, showing off and asking for credit.
Bai Qi closed the book, covering his mouth and nose to block the dust that was kicked up.
"This wild wolf is in the prime of life, and its fur is thick and slippery. I will peel it off and make you a mattress."
Bai Qi's eyes flickered when he heard the words, "You went out early in the morning to help me catch wolves and skin them to make mattresses?"
"Don't you think the bed is too hard?" Pang Shu said.
Pang Shu's body was dirty, blood, soil, and sweat mixed together made him 'unrecognizable', but he still grinned happily like a two-hundred-jin fool.
Bai Qi's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, he put down his book and beckoned to Pang Shu, "Come here."
Pang Shu took two steps forward, but then backed away, "I'm dirty, I'm going to take a shower first."
Pang Shu ran fast, looking as if he was afraid of Bai Qi and others.
After Pang Shu left, Bai Qi looked at the wolf on the ground with deep eyes as if lost in thought.
Hei Qi walked around the wild wolf twice, 'the spine was broken, the abdomen was hit hard, and the fatal part was the severed throat. '
Pang Shu's target was the wolf skin. For fear of damage, he didn't dare to wrestle with it for a long time, so he killed it with a single blow with a dagger at the right time.
Pang Shu ran to Houshan Xiaohe to take a shower, changed his clothes, and cleaned himself up.
On the way from Houshan to his courtyard, he met Zhang Wenguan.
Although Zhang Wenguan became a bandit in the village, he still wears elegant book long shirts all the year round, and he himself has a beautiful face, so he looks out of place among the bandits in the village.
"Brother Shu." Zhang Wenguan called.
Pang Shu responded casually, but his feet didn't stop.
"Brother Shu!" Zhang Wenguan called Pang Shu to stop.
"Brother Shu, youare you really going to marry Zhong Yuhuan?"
Zhang Wenguan is a literati who has read the poems and books of sages and sages. He thinks that the harmony of yin and yang is correct, and the habit of breaking sleeves is rebellious and immoral.
Pang Shu frowned and glanced at Zhang Wenguan, "It's not marriage, it's marriage."
Both he and Yuhuan are men, and it's fine for him to say a few words on weekdays, but he will give him the greatest respect when he is outside.
"But he's a man"
"I'll talk about it later." Before Zhang Wenguan finished speaking, Pang Shu put down his words and left.
Looking at Pang Shu's back, Zhang Wenguan clenched his fists tightly, and the eyebrows furrowed could almost pinch a fly to death.
Pang Shu ran back to his own courtyard, and just pushed open the bedroom door, a sword slashed at him viciously from the right side.
Pang Shu's expression froze, but the familiar aura made him stop his instinct of resistance.
"Shua!" The sword stopped dangerously in front of Pang Shu's throat.
Pang Shu glared at the 'prank' Bai Qi, flicked his fingers away from the body of the sword, and took the sword in his hand.
"You are a scholar's hand, you can just turn over and write, what kind of weapon are you playing with?"
"From ancient times to the present, there are many scholars who have abandoned their pens and joined the army. Why don't I follow suit?" Bai Qi asked back.
Pang Shu put away his sword, and embraced Bai Qi from behind, "You don't need to use force, I have to."
Bai Qi looked back and glanced at Pang Shu, Pang Shu couldn't help feeling hot when he looked at him with a different style, he picked him up rudely and walked towards the bed.
Pang Shu laid Bai Qi on the bed, followed him impatiently, and gnawed on it like a bear.
Bai Qi reached out to push, but heXue, "Little brother, my favor is very valuable."
The footsteps of the night watchman could be heard inside the wall, Duan Suyan gritted his teeth and made a decision.
"¡¡OK!"
Pang Shu felt that since the young scholar had been 'deceived' to go to the village, he had to hurry up and cook rice.
?Because Pang Shuhou wanted to marry Bai Qi anxiously, the bandits of Quan Bai Mu Village were busy day and night, setting up the cottage and trying to finish it within two days.
Early in the morning, Pang Shu brought the wedding dress to Bai Qi as if offering a treasure. They were two sets of men's wedding dress with the same style.
Bai Qi only glanced at it, neither sad nor happy on his face, but Pang Shu didn't know, if the wedding dress he prepared for Bai Qi was women's style, then the result
In the name of God, Bai Qi promises that his sword will never be 'cut crookedly' like yesterday.
Seeing Bai Qi's calm expression, Pang Shu, who was originally full of spring breeze, seemed to be poured head-on by a bucket of cold water.
"Are you unhappy?" Pang Shu asked.
Bai Qi was peeling peanuts, when he heard this, he turned his head and looked at him seriously, "I'm happy."
"" Why don't you smile when you are happy? Pang Shu lowered his face, but he didn't ask the question.
The little scholar was tricked by himself with despicable means. It is a blessing that he hacked him to death without hatred. As for liking himself, he dare not think about it.
Pang Shu feels that feelings are cultivated, as long as he treats the young scholar well, sooner or later he will treat himself well.
Pang Shu smiled again, as if that day was right in front of him.
Seeing that Pang Shu was inexplicably silly again, Bai Qi paused for a moment while chewing peanuts.
The IQ of the man in this life seems to be a little low, and he is happy all day long like a second fool who weighs a few hundred pounds.
Could it be the sequelae of continuous reincarnation? Will you really become a fool in one life? Bai Qi thought to himself.
Imagine, the really stupid version of Pang Shu, stupidly following behind him to serve tea and call Big Brother, um a little cool.
The evil factor of a certain god is about to move.
Bai Qi smiled, and Pang Shu's eyes lit up when he saw the little scholar smiling, and he also smiled.
An unfathomable smile, full of malice.
One was elated and ecstatic. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com