Sorry, the sleeve is broken

The two chatted and laughed, receiving the admiring eyes of the young girls along the road, and walked to the entrance of Beijie, and stopped in front of a courtyard with a hanging gate.

Li Xiu stepped forward and knocked on the door, shouting, "Master Zhang! I'm here to get the scabbard!"

The old man with a white beard inside was happily walking out of the room with a plate of square and small pastries, and was going to have a jug of good wine in the yard. flick.

"You little bastard, what the hell are you calling?!" Uncle Zhang looked at the broken tray on the ground with grief, bent down and picked up a few intact pastries and stuffed them into his mouth.

Humming and humming, he went to the door and opened the courtyard door, and saw that there was not only Li Xiu alone, but also a gentle and jade-like immortal man, he just cast a glance, "Come in."

"Uncle Zhang, his name is Song Li, a friend I just met." Li Xiu moved closer to Uncle Zhang, smiling flatteringly.

Uncle Zhang ignored it, just blew on his beard and continued walking, bypassing the house to the backyard.

"Hey!" Li Xiu scratched his head in embarrassment, and then directly asked what he had been thinking about for a long time, "Master Zhang, my scabbard..."

"Good morning, come here!" I glanced at Li Xiu with such an expression on my face, and waved to him as a signal to come over.

Song Li followed them into the house in the backyard. Hammers and millstones can be seen everywhere, and there are some dark things that don't know what they are.

Uncle Zhang dexterously crossed those obstacles and entered the room. After a while of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, he found a pitch-black scabbard from that corner and threw it out.

Li Xiu raised his head and stretched out his hands and walked left and right, looking at the direction of the scabbard flying, ready to catch it.

"Huh?" The scabbard passed him directly and was caught by Song Li.

Looking at the empty hands, Li Xiu blushed, and ran to Song Li's side, eyes full of unconcealable joy, looking at the scabbard in Song Li's hand.

Song Li glanced at the black scabbard in his hand, and handed it to Li Xiu with a little disgust, "It's just a scabbard."

"Hmph!" Li Xiu puffed up his cheeks and snatched it away. "My mother said, I will definitely be a hero with a sword in the future!"

I think it's almost like a prawn.Song Li slandered silently, looking at Li Xiu's stinky fart, he was speechless.

"Let's go when you get it! What a nasty brat!" Uncle Zhang rushed out as soon as he came out with his hips crossed.

Li Xiu didn't feel embarrassed either, he laughed and was chased outside by Uncle Zhang, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang!"

Seeing the door close with a snap, Li Xiu shouted inside again, "Uncle Zhang, I'll bring you something delicious next time!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man's angry voice immediately came from inside, "You have a conscience, remember to bring a jug of good wine!"

Li Xiu responded with a smile, followed Song Li and left here, lovingly touching the empty scabbard around his waist along the way.