Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Liu Yun sighed silently when she came back from washing her clothes.

I used to think I could do anything.

He is proficient in governing the country, fighting the enemy in battle, playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and poetry.

Wen Neng put his pen to settle the world, and Wu Neng mounted the horse to set the world.

But lived for a while.

Only then did I realize that I couldn't even learn the most common washing and cooking.

Seeing Li Pingan meditating aside, Liu Yun glanced up and down with bright eyes.

"Let the clothes soak first, and I'll wash them later." Li Pingan said without raising his eyes.

Liu Yun was a little embarrassed, "No need, I can wash it myself."

What needs to be washed are some personal clothes, so Liu Yun has the nerve to ask Li Pingan to help her.

She sat on the bed, watching Li Pingan practice boredly.

In fact, if you look closely, Li Ping'an looks quite attractive.

The facial features are sharp and clean.

The skin was exposed to the wind and the sun, and it looked a little dark.

It's not like the sons and daughters of officials I know, all of them have whiter skin than women, and they all smell of rouge powder.

Drawing eyebrows and drawing eyes is their basic operation.

After a long time, Li Pingan got up, only feeling refreshed.

His physical strength seemed to be better than ever, with every breath he took.

There is a stream of air that rises and falls with his breathing.

The effect of Shengmaisan gave him a feeling he had never felt before.

The cultivation of the turtle's breathing technique is more effective with half the effort.

It's just that the price of the medicinal materials of Shengmaisan is really too high, even with Wang Dali's help.

If you don't want to make some money, you will have to sit and eat sooner or later.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Li Pingan asked.

Liu Yun didn't answer, she folded her hands on the table and fell asleep at some point.

Li Pingan put on a piece of clothing for her, and went to prepare for today's dinner.

Liu Yun stretched her waist and glanced at the sky outside.

Looking at the clothes on his body again, his heart warmed.

Walking outside, Li Pingan was squatting under the stove, adding firewood to make a fire.

Liu Yun stretched her waist and glanced at the sky outside.

Looking at the clothes on his body again, his heart warmed.

Walking outside, Li Pingan was squatting under the stove, adding firewood to make a fire.

"What to do today?"

Liu Yun said softly.

"Torn tortillas with beef broth."

Liu Yun's lips were pursed into a line, as if she had eaten something delicious.

After half an hour.

Li Pingan brought corn tortillas and beef soup to the table.

Liu Yun took a sip, and it was fragrant and soft.

Take another sip of beef broth.

"We need to add some chili to the beef soup." Li Pingan pushed the chili jar.

Flaming chili oil, dripping into the soup.

Another two or three days passed in a bland and seamless life.

The weather is getting hotter every day.

The summer in Luoshui City was extremely hot this year, and there was not even a single rain.

dizzy

Luoshui City seems to have regained its calm. The sensational Princess Treasure Ship bombing seems to only exist in the streets and alleys.

People from all directions on the street came to watch the excitement, walking back and forth lazily.

The weather was sweltering hot, there was no wind, and the thick air seemed to be frozen

Li Pingan started his old business and sat in a corner.

Played a ditty.

The beggar beside him was covered in sweat, but Li Pingan had a cool breath on his body.

The tortoise breath zhenqi flowed in his body, which made him feel a cool feeling.

"Another faint."

People who are fainting from fever appear on the street from time to time, and everyone has long been familiar with it.

The beggars squatted in the corner, some lay down and slept, some sat on the ground and shook their heads.

Some stood looking at the sky in a daze.

Bustling and bustling, in different poses and with different expressions.

Formed a pair of sentient beings.

"Moo~"

The old cow yelled to remind Li Pingan that it was getting late.

Li Ping put away the money in the bowl.

Luoshui City is different from a small town.

In a small town, I can't earn a few pennies a day.

The minimum daily income in Luoshui City is more than [-] cash.

Li Pingan passed the fruit shop.

The man took a large basin of ice and put it in the box.

Inside the box is iced watermelon.

"Man, how much is a catty of watermelon." Li Pingan asked.

The man glanced at Li Ping'an's eyes and said, "Seven qian a catty."

Lao Niu: "Moo~"

Li Pingan understood the meaning of the old cow, "Dude, don't bully me, a blind man, my cow told me that it clearly says five cents a catty."

The guy looked surprised and glanced at the cow behind him.

So god?

The old cow raised his head proudly.

.........

Liu Yun was sitting in the room, waving her fan constantly.

She was only wearing a thin shirt.

The chest is very generous and rich, which sets off her small waist cutely and uniquely.

Her hair was tied up high, and a bamboo chopstick was stuck in it.

Looking at the window, waiting for Li Pingan to come home.

It looked like a wife waiting for her husband to come home.

This feeling reminded her of waiting for her mother in the palace when she was a child.

The difference is that in the palace I wait no matter what.

I can't wait for my mother, and I only have a long night to accompany me.

And now Liu Yun knew that Li Pingan would definitely come back.

"Da da da~"

The sound of crutches.

Liu Yun's eyes lit up, she's back~

What made Liu Yun even more delighted was that Li Pingan was holding a watermelon in his hand.

"watermelon?"

Liu Yun couldn't help smiling, her bright eyes showed a gentle flame.

The two of them sat in the small courtyard, eating cold watermelon.

There was a gentle breeze, and the bright moonlight shone on the two of them.

Many years later, Liu Yun recalled this time.

I always feel that there is no such sweet watermelon in this world anymore.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the house, and there were few guests in the yard.

Liu Yun held the watermelon and hid in the house with the bench.

Li Ping opened the door.

The person who came was Wang Dali from Tongrentang, and a strange middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's name is Qian Sheng, and he is the owner of Yuntong Restaurant.

The Princess Treasure Ship was bombed and the surrounding canals were completely sealed.

As a result, before the Yuntong Restaurant, all the goods transported from the canal could not work, and they could only go by land.

But the land road is not peaceful, and there are countless bandits and robbers from all walks of life.

There are also some deserters who escaped from outside the customs. These deserters have kung fu in their hands and are the most harmful.

Occupy the mountain as king, plunder merchants, and harass the people.

It's not that the government didn't organize a siege,

But collusion between officials and bandits is an immutable law.

Officers and soldiers went into the mountains to fight thieves, and they fled deep into the mountains.

The officers and soldiers were exhausted, but in vain.

Soldiers come and thieves go, soldiers go and thieves come.

So Qian Sheng wanted to find a master who could hold the field.

Qian Sheng told Wang Dali about this, and Wang Dali recommended Li Pingan to him.

"Three days' journey, this is the deposit."

Qian Sheng smiled flatteringly.

Li Pingan reached out and touched it, and the reward was very generous.

But he didn't speak.

Qian Sheng glanced at Wang Dali, and thought, "Could it be that the money is underpaid?"

Wang Dali said: "How about I provide ten more copies of the medicine that Brother Li wants?"

"make a deal."