The male god of quick time travel, don't trick me anymore

Chapter 6

A black cat in the hall watched the table shake continuously, and finally seemed to know what was going to happen, and fled to Zhuang Yi with agility.

Just as Zhuang Yi reached out to catch the kitten that threw herself into her arms, she heard the crisp sound of the table. Zhuang Yi didn't respond, but the remnants of the table were printed in the kitten's green pupils.

A few streets away, an idler casually teased the pigeons in front of him, coaxing: "Xiao Hong, follow me, please, look, your master doesn't want you anymore, follow me, Lord, I guarantee that you will eat delicious food and drink spicy food!"

His hands itched and smoothed the dull hair on its head.

The servant next to him scratched his head and asked in confusion: "Master, it's a snow-white little pigeon. Why do you call me Xiaohong?"

Young Master Qi Lei's expression froze for a moment: "You don't care about me!"

It's not my young master's, labor and management know what a fart!

"Oh, master, let it go."

"What is it?"

No, this familiar feeling, looking down, it really is!
Still familiar with the warm touch: "Xiaohong, this young master just helped your master, yet you treat me like this!"

The arrogant pigeon shook its body, raised its neck proudly like a victorious rooster, and flew into the sky in a flash, leaving Qi Lei standing there jumping in anger.

"Miss, this pigeon is so beautiful, and there is a bunch of stupid hair on her head!"

Xiao Lian was helping her lady tidy up the desk, when she raised her eyes, she saw this little thing: "Ah! Miss, it flew over!"

Xiao Lian was a little surprised to see this little thing flying in through the half-opened window without fear of life.

Seeing that it didn't seem to be very shy, it boldly opened its palm, and the pigeon was also clever, following her wishes very much, and obediently landed in her palm.

"Miss, look, she's still playing with me!"

Zhuang Yi, who was flipping through miscellaneous books, finally looked up, and saw Xiao Hong's little head was pecking at her ruddy palm bit by bit, like a goose, her body was also swaying with the movement of her head .

Zhuang Yi couldn't help showing a smile, put down the book, and watched them play quietly for a while.

In the end, even the few little maids standing outside were drawn to look at the crisp laughter, Zhuang Yi naturally let them in directly.

After a while, the maids were all sweating profusely from playing. One of the little maids stretched out her hand to catch it, but it fluttered and flew away. Everyone looked up and saw that it looked like Li Xuan's. The arrow flew to the head of their fairy-like lady with a "whoosh", not wanting to look clumsy just now.

Immediately fell silent, not daring to speak.

Even though Zhuang Yi had brushed its feathers lightly with her weak and boneless hands, they still didn't dare to breathe, only Xiao Lian, who understood her thoughts best, took a step forward and asked, "Miss, what should I do with it? "

"Um--"

As if thinking, everyone held their breath, waiting for her decision.

Of course, Xiao Lian was not included. After all, she knew how good her young lady was, but she usually acted like a non-human being in front of outsiders. Although they knew her goodness, they still kept in mind It's up and down, and I'm still afraid of her.

"From now on, it will be a bird in my yard, let's call it—Xiaohong!"

Hearing that Zhuang Yi called it a "bird", the little guy fluttered his wings a little bit unhappy.

ah? !Before everyone could digest the surprise, they heard its new name.

All of them couldn't come to their senses, and murmured in their hearts, obviously there was no redness at all, so why was it called Xiaohong?

Only Xiao Lian was laughing secretly, her young lady committed another laziness, but she promised: "Yes!"

Xiaohong also turned around and pouted its buttocks. The little maids somehow felt that it was laughing at them, but they didn't think much of it, and cheered happily again.

Zhuang Yi was woken up very early by the loud noises outside, but got up without any delay.

Xiao Lian finished her work and was about to wake her up when she saw that she had packed up and left the boudoir, so she rushed to meet her.

"Miss is really filial, the old man's birthday is up so early."

Zhuang Yi twitched the corners of her mouth indiscriminately, knowing that this girl was teasing her, who told her that she always slept until the sun was high before waking up, and this time it was not very bright yet.

"Let's go there now." He didn't pay attention to her, anyway, he was telling the truth.

The smile on Xiao Lian's face was finally unbearable, and she quickly pulled her back: "My dear lady, this is not acceptable, it's fine if you usually do this, but right now, the whole of China has a head and a face and is free." Almost everyone gathers here, so you have to dress up!"

"I"

I wanted to say something, but I finally thought about it and let it go, after all, this is also a way of showing filial piety to them.

After half an hour, Zhuang Yi finally came to the hall, no matter who else was in the hall, kneeling directly is the most standard etiquette for an ancient woman, after kowtowing, she said from her mouth; "The granddaughter here wishes grandpa's birthday hapiness!"

A birthday message that is extremely concise and cannot even be called a birthday message.

However, everyone in the hall at the moment found that the old man Zhuang smiled very heartily. Thinking of the etiquette of this young lady just now, which can be regarded as an aesthetic feast, they all wondered in their hearts whether it was because of this?

At this moment, the gift from Zhuang Yi was also opened in the hall. It was a unique picture of the Eight Immortals celebrating the birthday. It is the most traditional ink painting in China. The color matching is very suitable. It can be seen that the painting was done in one go, and the technique was taken care of when it was vivid, which is really rare, and it can be seen that the author's painting skills are superb.

There are many people present who are proficient in this way, and they can't help but ask anxiously at this moment: "Dare to ask, who made such a high-ranking product?"

“I really can’t take it seriously, it’s just a little girl’s humble work.

"

The gentle but clear voice sounded again.

The people present couldn't believe it this time, and the old gentleman who asked the question just now was even more excited: "It's not easy to achieve such an achievement at a young age, it's not easy!"

The elders were indeed delighted, but most of the people present did not care much.

Thinking in my heart, it really is a pedantic big family for hundreds of years, but it is still so closed.

What's the use of only these superficial things, not keeping up with the times, the younger generation only knows how to learn from the ancients, such a big family is not far from decline.

Those years of studying abroad were wasted.

It's no wonder they think so, through the ages, everyone must study hard and practice hard, this painting is so good, how can there be time to learn other things.

Moreover, in today's powerful or rich families, they usually move into bungalows. Only this farmer still stubbornly lives in the old house, following the old etiquette rules.

But they never thought that at this moment, there was an angry voice that completely stunned them: "My niece is really knowledgeable and talented. She is so good at economics, and this old ancestor's things are still intact! The layman in Tsing Yi really Extraordinary!"

What? !She is Tsing Yi!
　Dear friends!Qi Lei at the beginning has a side story, in Chapter 67!Who else would you like to see? Leave me a message!
　　
　
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