[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

After Meng Jiang returned home, she was naturally scolded by the teacher. Also because of what she said about "being lucky enough to get a hundred-year soul ring," she also received strange jealousy from some students. However, these were a group of ten-year-old children who could only say a few words. , Meng Jiang naturally wouldn't take it to heart.

She didn't show anything, she just greeted people with a smile, and stood there obediently, tugging on the cuffs of her school uniform to look pitiful. In addition, she was the youngest girl, so the children were too embarrassed to say anything, and the teacher After the lecture, he also came to apologize to her.

After that, it was like hello, me, hello, everyone. Regardless of whether it comes from sincerity or not, children's feelings are mostly pure, regardless of whether they are malicious or well-intentioned. Therefore, Meng Jiang is most willing to get along with them, just because of directness.

Back in Notting City, Meng Jiang finally got the round badge awarded to soul masters by Wuhun Palace, and then the academy was about to have a holiday.

Soon after the holiday comes the New Year.

During the Chinese New Year in the past, Chang'an Street was crowded with people. Every family's wife and husband were smiling, and families stayed up all night long, with the sound of firecrackers bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new.

When Meng Jiang was still in Penglai, he and his fellow teachers gathered together. When he was wandering around in the world, there were also two or three friends who drank with him. This was also a reunion.

Thinking about it, even if she died in the battle to defeat the traitor An Lushan, if there were still people who knew her alive in the world, someone would prepare a glass of wine for her during the festivals in the future to say they miss her.

After all, Meng Jiang is actually afraid of loneliness, so he likes the lively Chang'an. So even now in Douluo Continent, after seeing the same kind of people for the first time, she decided to hold on tightly and never let go.

This is a kind of driftwood mentality, but Meng Jiang's attitude towards this driftwood is like a spider treating prey on its web, wrapping the prey tightly with spider silk.

Therefore, when she was drinking with her friends in the past, the clever and transparent Qixiu girl danced a dance of King Qin for her under the moonlight, saying that she was too extreme and that she pretended to be too good and thus deceived others.

Meng Jiang felt that what Miss Qixiu said was absolutely right.

"You said I was pretending too well, but didn't you see that?" Meng Jiang held up her chin and looked at her with a wine cup.

"Amitabha." Miss Qixiu said the Buddha's name and sat down to fiddle with a string of Buddhist beads on her wrist. "That's just because I used to be such a person, but I got lucky..."

"But I may not be lucky... I've met someone who will sacrifice his life to save me." Meng Jiang chuckled with drunken eyes. She accidentally turned over the wine cup and wet her dress. Then she raised her eyes and looked at Qi. Miss Xiu's half-fairy, half-demon face was marred by a twisted scar.

Girl Qixiu said to her very seriously: "Meng Jiang, evil spirits can eat people. You must never imitate me and let it out just for the sake of delusion, and then you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"Okay." Meng Jiang replied at that time.

But she didn't tell Miss Qixiu that there was no evil ghost in her heart, because she was actually the evil ghost itself, just wearing a layer of human skin and learning to be a human being.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Meng Jiang heard Tang San pointing to the three adobe houses at the end of the road for Xiao Wu and saying, "That's my home."

The three of them stepped through the door that was rarely closed on weekdays. Tang San shouted excitedly into the house: "Dad, I'm back!"

But Tang Hao's voice was not heard.

Only a familiar figure walked out of the room: "It's Xiao San who's back." He held a piece of paper in his hand and handed it to Tang San, "Look at it, I want to call your dad to come with me to pick you up in the morning. , but only saw this letter left in the house.”

Meng Jiang saw Tang San taking the letter in a daze, and then caught a glimpse of a small part of the text on the letter, and it became clear. Sighing inwardly, she silently began to pack her things quietly.

The house was still the same as before, but after he and Tang San went to school, there were fewer people to clean up, and it became messier.

She looked around and saw that there was nothing to eat at home, but the problem of meals for the three of them had to be solved, so she thought she would go out to find some ingredients in a while.

After reading the letter, Tang San sent Old Jack away without saying a word, and just joined in cleaning up the housework. The atmosphere was depressing for a while, and even the lively Xiao Wu helped with the work.

Meng Jiang saw the cautious look in Xiao Wu's eyes and broke the oppressive atmosphere: "There is no food at home. What do you want to eat? I'll buy it and cook it."

After one semester, she and Tang San also saved a little money. At least when they wanted to eat better, there was no need to be careful and wish they could break a coin in half.

"Xiao Wu?" She gave Xiao Wu a gentle smile.

"I, I want to eat..." Little Rabbit glanced at Tang San timidly, then came over to hold Meng Jiang's arm, "I want to eat carrots."

"Okay." Meng Jiang responded, "What about you, Tang San?"

"Ah?" Tang San came back to his senses and didn't react for a moment.

Meng Jiang then repeated: "What do you want to eat?"

"Oh, everything is fine." Tang San gave a nonchalant answer, and then his attention flew to an unknown Java country.

Meng Jiang frowned slightly, then made up his mind and smiled again: "Well, let's have a full carrot feast today." She turned to Xiao Wu, "Today I will let you see what a carrot is." Eight ways to eat it.”

The little rabbit almost cried out in excitement, but then he took Tang San into account, suppressed his excitement, and nodded crazily at Meng Jiang, with "Okay" written on the left eye and "Yeah" written on the right eye, plus a few more Big exclamation point.

So Meng Jiang took the money bag and sneaked out with Xiao Wu. When Tang San came back to his senses after cleaning the house, he saw two girls coming back carrying a big bag of carrots.

"What's going on?" he asked with twitching corners of his mouth.

"You said you can eat anything, so I thought, since Xiao Wu is a guest, I have to entertain her well, so I decided to have an all-carrot feast." Meng Jiang explained in a very good tone.

"Jiang Jiang said he wanted to show me one hundred and eight ways to eat carrots!" Xiao Wu put down the bag and couldn't help but jump around the room.

"One hundred and eight ways to eat carrots..." At this moment, any disappointment or regret in his heart was gone, and Tang San was left filled with despair. He looked at Meng Jiang with a hint of hope, hoping that the other party would change his mind, or at least not do it so cruelly, "Ajiang, how about... let's add more dishes? It's just that the carrots are too monotonous."

"How is that possible?" Meng Jiang said in an innocent tone, "One hundred and eight ways to eat it will definitely not make you feel monotonous, don't worry. Besides, carrots improve your eyesight and are good for you."

She washed two carrots casually and gave one to each of Tang San and Xiao Wu: "You can also eat them directly. Try them first. I picked them carefully. They are absolutely sweet."

Tang San... what else could he do? He could only take a bite of the carrot silently.

Click.

Not to mention, it’s really sweet.

After experiencing the devastation of a series of carrot dishes such as cold carrots, fried shredded carrots, braised carrots, carrot egg pancakes, fried carrot shredded balls, carrot soup, etc., Tang San was in a trance and took charge of the final dishwashing work, and of all the people The one who ate the most happily was the little rabbit. At this time, she enthusiastically pulled Meng Jiang to ask what other ways to eat carrots, while Meng Jiang patiently listed them for her one by one.

After washing the last bowl in his hands, Tang San took a towel to wipe off the water on his hands, determined to make Meng Jiang forget this damn carrot!

He misses the rich and delicious meals he once had.

Although Meng Jiang is also delicious when made into carrots, I can’t bear to just eat it!

So Tang San took Meng Jiang and Xiao Wu to the back hill of the village - the hillside where he used to practice - euphemistically called it: a walk after dinner.

There are flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains, lavender and fine, like a dream, very beautiful, like a beautiful dream.

The three of them were lying side by side among the flowers. There was a faint fragrance of flowers in their noses. The breeze blew and the flowers swept across their cheeks, causing a warm itch.

One can't help but fall into a sweet dream.

Meng Jiang couldn't sleep, so she pinched a flower with her rounded nails and pulled out the fine purple petals. She looked at the delicate veins inside the petals against the light, then blinked and put the petals into her mouth to chew.

After chewing a whole flower, Meng Jiang couldn't taste anything, just a little astringent. Then Tang San, who she thought was asleep, turned to come over and lowered her voice: "A Jiang, are you not full?"

Meng Jiang's hand that was about to pick off a flower froze, and he turned to grab Tang San's short hair. He also lowered his voice: "Go away, you haven't eaten enough."

Tang San chuckled, imitating Meng Jiang, he also picked a flower and started eating the petals, and said calmly: "I'm full, but I'm a little tired of eating. I think you are the same, Ajiang, so you choose to eat petals to change the taste. ?”

The smiling tone made Meng Jiang grind his teeth angrily, and glanced at him with a sharp glance. Seeing that there was no response from the other party, Meng Jiang snorted and leaned forward to bite off the entire flower in Tang San's hand.

The distance shortened in an instant, and the thick black curly hair blocked half of Meng Jiang's face due to the movement. The wavy curvature gave the girl a hint of mature beauty, and the fan-like eyelashes drooped, covering up her lower pair. Eyes that rain all year round.

Tang San saw the lips that were redder than ordinary people opening and closing, revealing a few white teeth, curling the flower with his tongue, and biting the stem with his teeth. The whole process was so fast that the two of them didn't even have time to breathe, and then the girl retreated. She opened it, with a smirk on her gorgeous lips, and raised her hand to brush away the hair that blocked her sight, revealing a complete, cold white, beautiful face.

There was also a tiny lavender petal on her lips.

Tang San was stunned for a moment.

Meng Jiang didn't notice his momentary loss of composure. He turned around and saw that Xiao Wu seemed to be sleeping soundly, so he turned back and asked softly: "Xiao San, are you still sad?"

Tang San reacted: "Okay, A Jiang, you deliberately made trouble with me!"

"You just know." Meng Jiang's eyebrows were crooked, and the petal on her lips fell due to the airflow she exhaled when she spoke, causing Tang San's eyes to drift for a moment, "I don't know how to comfort people, so make a fuss." You, you don’t have the heart to feel sad.”

Tang San was startled for a moment, then his heart burned hotly: "I'm sorry for making you worry."

"I'm not worried about you." Meng Jiang turned around and lay flat on his back. "You scared the little rabbit."

"Haha, little rabbit?" Tang San smiled and repeated Meng Jiang's name for Xiao Wu, "It's really appropriate."

Bai Zhi's arm suddenly stretched out from the side and wrapped around Meng Jiang's waist. Xiao Wu raised her head drowsily, with a hint of panic in her eyes, and retorted to Tang San: "It's Sister Xiao Wu, not Little Rabbit! "

As she spoke, she bared her teeth and claws and rushed towards Tang San, looking like she wanted to have a fight.

"Okay, okay, it's not a little rabbit." Meng Jiang grabbed the restless Xiao Wu and made her lie in his arms to coax her, "She is the most powerful Xiao Wu sister in the whole Notting College."

Xiao Wu was smoothed down, and she was tired of being in Meng Jiang Xiangxiang's soft arms and was unwilling to move. She tightened her arms around her waist and rubbed her cheek against Meng Jiang's neck.

Tang San sat up and looked at the two of them with raised eyebrows, saying that girls' friendship is really puzzling and too clingy.

But... days like this are great.

"A Jiang, I won't be sad anymore." Tang San looked at the orange-red sun that was setting in the distance, smiled and answered Meng Jiang's original question, "Although dad has left, I still have you and the teacher. You are all my closest family."

Xiao Wu followed Meng Jiang and sat up. She fell asleep and didn't hear what she said before. She was still a little confused now. She still hugged Meng Jiang with her arms, but she blinked her big eyes and said, "Then I want to be my sister!"

"If I remember correctly, Xiao Wu, you should be a few months younger than me. I am born in January, and Xiao Wu, you are born in August."

Meng Jiang nodded: "I'm a few days older than Tang San. Actually, there's nothing wrong with being a younger sister. You see, this way you still have an older brother and sister to protect you."

"Don't underestimate Sister Xiaowu!" Little Rabbit wrinkled his nose, "I can also protect you."

Tang San and Meng Jiang looked at each other and smiled: "I know how powerful Sister Xiao Wu is, but family members have to protect each other. If anyone wants to hurt you, please ask him to step over my body first."

"What you said is serious, what are you doing to avoid death?" Meng Jiangteng couldn't move away, so he lightly kicked Tang San.

Tang San smiled, rolled up his left sleeve, took off the sleeve arrow on his left arm and handed it to Xiao Wu: "Since we are family, I don't have anything valuable to give you, so I'll give you this for self-defense, it's mine First piece of work.”

When he heard the words "nothing valuable," Meng Jiang turned around and smiled secretly. The Tang Sect's hidden weapons, even the simplest sleeve arrows, are not cheap in the world.

After Tang San finished explaining to Xiao Wu how to use the sleeve arrows, Meng Jiang touched Xiao Wu's scorpion tail and said, "Unlike Tang San, I don't have anything to give you, but Xiao Wu, you can tell me a wish, and I will try my best to fulfill it." .”

"Wish..." Xiao Wu tilted her little head and thought, "Then... let's have a carrot feast tonight, okay? Jiang Jiang, I haven't had enough." She coquettishly said.

Hearing this, Meng Jiang looked at the despair on Tang San's face with a smile, and nodded: "It's up to you."

Tang San... Tang San didn't want to talk.

Carrots and other things are the most annoying (QAQ)!