Grandpa is such a bunny

Qian Fan felt that he was going crazy, how could he feel his heart beating faster just by looking at the rabbit.

Tubo was afraid that his prototype would be discovered, so he kicked hard on his arm with his hind legs, taking advantage of Qianfan's inattention, and ran out of everyone's sight with an off-string arrow.

After a while, someone staggered in and stretched, "Hey, when did you come, I just fell asleep outside."

Qian Fan stood up, raised his eyes, and saw the young man in blue clothes with messy hair, Tubo seemed to have been severely trampled, his clothes were disheveled, and his hair was messed up. The latter didn't know it, and thought he was chic She pursed her lips, "What's the matter, am I too pretty?"

Qianfan was helpless, and reached out to help him spread the hair on his forehead, "Just now there was one..." After a pause, "It's okay, is the benefactor okay?"

Tubo turned over and sat down, "It can't be better, now I just wait for everyone to come out."

The boulders piled up outside the cave were crushed and shattered little by little under the continuous grinding of the people day and night. When there was a bang in front of the cave, Qian Fan flew out of the Buddha beads to block the falling stones, and a burst of dust After flying, the entrance of the cave finally revealed a darkness that could allow people to go out.

There was the sound of hugging and weeping in the cave. Tubo bent down to pick up a grass stalk with a smile, and took the lead on the way home with a group of children behind him.

Three days later, in front of the Linfeng County Yamen, Li Nian sent Tu Bo and his wife away.

Before leaving, Tubo rode on the horse with a piece of cross-log picked up from the mountain, and said with a half-smile, "Master Li, the Yangjiapo mountain torrent has not occurred for many years, do you know why?"

Li Nian smiled all over his face, "Master Du is well-managed, well-managed."

Tubo shook his head, "This is the crossbar I picked up when I entered the mountain." He lifted the wood up, "Look at this section, it was made with a saw. I asked Village Chief Yang, and he said that the cross section in the mountain The wood has been chopped down in April this year."

Li Nian couldn't laugh anymore, and there was cold sweat on his forehead. He tried desperately to wipe it off, but he couldn't dry it off.

Tubo said, "I asked the lumberjack again. I heard that the wood was cut down to build a manor, which is where the villagers of Yangjiapo live temporarily. Master Li, do you know who owns the manor?"

Li Nian couldn't stand at all, holding on to the gate of the yamen, trembling all over, his teeth chattering, his servants came to help him, but he swung him away, Li Nian stumbled to Tubo, and held his horse , stammered, "I know I was wrong, I, I, I was wrong this time, I want to arrest you, tell your adults, let me go, I don't want the manor, I will give it to the villagers of Yangjiapo Yes, the old man was really wrong."

Qian Fan lowered his eyes and said, "Benefactor, why do you need to take care of your wealth?"

Tubo patted Li Nian on the shoulder, "Lord Li, remember this sentence, I will keep you safe and worry-free for the rest of your life."

After finishing speaking, he raised his whip and flew away.

Tu Bai and Qian Fan took the first step. The master and Sun Xiao stayed in Linfeng County to deal with the remaining affairs of the Yangjiapo villagers. Autumn thick candy made from wheat pulp. "Chestnut cake is a great help. I bought it back to reward Xiangxiang and Xiaoshi."

Qian Fan smiled, and suddenly a piece of autumn thick candy was stuffed into his mouth.

"Sticky teeth, delicious." Tubo licked the finger that just touched his lips.

Qian Fan's face flushed suddenly, he turned his head away, and was stunned for a moment, remembering that the feeling that came out of that big rabbit that day was exactly the same as the feeling that this person in front of him gave him.

Tubo rode the horse and came to him, "What's the matter?"

Qian Fan stared at him blankly, "No...nothing."

"Then let's go, go back early and rest early."

Qian Fan lowered his eyes, "Okay."

They walked leisurely through the market, and on the way, occasionally faithful men and women stood up to pay respects, Qian Fan folded his palms together and bowed to them one by one.

On the return journey, the sky was clear and the wind was light and the clouds were light, not as urgent as when he came. Tubo rode his horse backwards, humming with a sweet grass stalk pulled from the grass on the road in his mouth, and he lay comfortably on the horse. On his back, he said whatever came to his mind, from the local conditions and customs of Luo'an City to the prefect Du Yun's fetishism.

Three days later, they returned to Luo'an City.

The tall blue-gray city wall stood under the night, the moon was sparsely starred, and the silver light sprinkled on the path, illuminating a piece of snow-white.

They returned late, the gate of the city was already closed tightly, Tu Bai was a member of the government, and he had a token on his body, allowing the guards to open the gate for them.

But for some unknown reason, Tubo yelled two or three times, but no one answered on the tall city walls, and the surroundings were pitch black, with no lights to be seen.

"It shouldn't be, usually they will let two people light the lights to guard the gate all night." Tubo said.

Qian Fan recalled the night when they left when it rained heavily, and the faint orange candlelight was also burning on the city wall, flickering in the wind and rain, as if it would go out in the next second, but until Luo'an City disappeared behind him, the candlelight It is still on, as if watching travelers leave and wanderers return.

"Shall we go in?" Qian Fan whispered.

Tubo nodded, and tied the horse with him on the road outside the city. The two of them have martial arts skills, and they can shuttle freely even if they don't go through the door.

Rolling up his sleeves, Tubo stretched out his hand, "I've been running all the way, I'll take you, you just need to save some energy and take a rest."

Qian Fan's eyes were shining brightly in the darkness, he pursed his lower lip, and with a blushing face, he handed over his hand, and before Tubo could force him, he pulled the man into his arms, and lightly stepped on the horse's back like a frightened bird , the robes fluttered, and easily jumped into the city.

Tu Bai only felt a burst of fragrance wafting through his nose, and his feet landed firmly on the ground. He was reversed by someone. Tu Bai straightened his robe and teased, "Chan Master Shanyue can do it, you—"

He saw Qian Fan's stiff side face, followed his line of sight to look into the city, the words he wanted to say immediately disappeared in his throat, and his brows furrowed immediately.

The original lights of thousands of houses turned into darkness where you can't reach your fingers. On the streets extending in all directions, the doors of every house are closed, and no one is seen. until dawn.

The wind blows from the streets, whimpering, with a strange silence.

Tubo took two steps, then stopped, the surroundings were too|quiet, but the sound of his footsteps was particularly obvious, "What's going on."

They have only been away for ten days, how come the bustling and bustling city of Luo'an has disappeared? In the past, Tu Bai and Du Yun, Master Sun Xiao, after reading the dossier, could still drink a bowl of hot meatball soup by the roadside.

But at this time, he couldn't even see half of them.

Tubo frowned more and more, the back of his hand became hot, it was Qian Fan who held him.

"Don't worry."

Tubo nodded, "Let's go back to the inn and ask Lao Du."

"Ah."

The two performed lightness kung fu and arrived at the inn where Du Yun stayed in the dark. The yamen has not been repaired yet, and they will live here for a long time.

The door of the inn is closed tightly, and looking through the crack of the door, there are dark shadows all around without a trace of light. Originally, the waiter of the inn would always hold an oil lamp in the lobby, so that travelers who want to stay in the hotel can find a place, but now Abnormally the same as the entire city of Luoan.

The door could not be opened by force, so Tubo and Qianfan climbed over the wall and sneaked into the room without a sound.

In the room, Du Yun was snoring, kicked off the quilt, and was pinching his nose when he was taking a deep breath and preparing to snore.

Du Yun trembled, goosebumps all over his body, he yelled in horror, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh don't look for me, I can do things upright and sit upright, I will scare you to death!"

"Pfft, righteousness is so effective, don't hide behind me in the future." Tubo leaned on the bedside and laughed.

Hearing his voice, Du Yun was stunned for a moment, then let out a long breath, crawled out from the corner of the bed, hugged Tubo like an octopus, groped on him, as if to confirm whether he was real, " I believed in your evil, and I was scared out of courage by you, what about Chan Master, Chan Master Shanyue also came back with you?"

Qian Fan, who was standing quietly in the darkness, finally said, "Lord Du, the poor monk is rude."

Tubo said, "Are you sure it's because of the scare, not that?" He went to the table and fumbled for a fire to prepare a candle.

"Don't, don't order." Du Yun quickly stopped him.

Tubo hummed, and asked, "Why? By the way, when Qianfan and I came back, we found that something was wrong in the city. What happened?"

Du Yun put on his coat in the dark, poured himself a cup of tea in the dark, and said after drinking, "No reason, nothing happened. You guys are tired all the way, go back to sleep."

He is not a martial artist, his eyesight is not as good as Tubo's, he stumbled around the house, even so he insisted, "Don't light the candles, it's so late, everyone is asleep, aren't you disturbing the people?"

Pushing open the door, like a blind man in the corridor, he found the guest room where Qian Fan lived before. Du Yun rummaged through the box, wrapped the oil lamps, candles and fire pockets in his arms, and invited Qian Fan into the room, "Zen Master Journey You are tired from running around, you rest first, we will not bother you. Old Tu don't leave tonight, you and I make do with it first."

Seeing him struggling to hold something in doubt, Tubo raised his eyebrows and said, "I won't sleep with you, I'll sleep with him."

Du Yun, "How embarrassing to disturb Zen Master, or..."

Tubo grinned in the dark, "Excuse me, the two of us have already slept."

Du Yun didn't know what was stumbling under his feet, Guludang and the lamp fell into a ball, Tubo went to help him, "You say, can't you light a candle, who can be disturbed."

Du Yun felt that Tubo was going to touch his lamp, and quickly hugged the bits and pieces on the ground into his arms, and said in shock, "Have you slept?"

Tubo stroked his chin, "It's the kind of sleep I sleep on the floor and he sleeps on the bed, otherwise what kind of sleep do you think it is?"

"Oh." Du Yun yelled, he was not afraid of disturbing others, "I also want this kind of sleep, if that's the case, then go to sleep quickly, and I won't disturb you."

After speaking, he groped on the table again, put all the things that could illuminate into his arms, stumbled out, and closed the door of the guest room with one kick.

There was a muffled sound as the door closed, and Tupper said in the dark, "Does he really think lighting a candle will disturb others more than his foot?"

Qian Fan sat at the table and said quietly, "Lord Du is not telling the truth."

Not nothing happened in Luo An City.

Tubo nodded, opened the window, and the night wind Buddha came, and the city of Luo'an was dark and silent, "But judging by his appearance, it shouldn't be a big deal, otherwise he wouldn't hide it from me."

Qianfan was noncommittal, seeing Tubo carrying out the quilt and laying it on the floor, thinking of what he said just now, Qian Fan felt strange. He wanted to speak, but saw Tubo lying down comfortably, tilting his head and said, " I just said nonsense, don't take it to heart, I just frightened him with nonsense in front of Lao Du, and when I go out in the future, I will still choose my words carefully so as not to embarrass you."

What he said to Du Yun is easy to attract people's imagination. No matter how shameless he is, he knows that it is not good to joke with monks like this. The disciples of Buddhism practice hard and practice hard, and they don't have the seven emotions and six desires. If such words are spread, rumors will spread. Rumors, false rumors, no matter how you say it, it will not be good for Qianfan's reputation.

Tubo thought very carefully in his heart, he liked him and would respect everything about him, so naturally even Qianfan's reputation had to be safeguarded.

Qian Fan didn't expect him to be so thoughtful, he is a monk, so he wouldn't care about gaining fame, but seeing him so cautious, Qian Fan's heart felt warm, and he didn't know how to deal with this young man who didn't know what to do.

"Sleep?"

"it is good."

After a night of nothing to say, it will be dawn in a blink of an eye.

Tubo opened his eyes in a daze, and the monk on the bed had already started his morning lessons. He turned over and lay down under the quilt, and looked greedily at the man from the beginning to the end with his cheeks on his hands.

Qian Fan was very focused during his morning practice and would not be disturbed by the gossip around him, so Tubo became more presumptuous, turning pink and long rabbit ears on his head, folding off the vertical one, and rubbing it with his fingers Bunny ears with soft edges.

Thinking of accidentally bumping into Qian Fan's water-colored thin lips here, Tubo's heart fluttered for a while, and he sat cross-legged on the floor, squinting at himself in the bronze mirror not far away.

In the mirror, Fengshen, a young man in blue, is handsome and suave, with two long pink and white ears folded and erected on his black hair. He shook his head, and his rabbit ears followed.

Tu Bai felt emotional, touched his chin and thought, "Brother Tu is so handsome." He pulled up the right ear that was hanging down next to his eyes, trying to make it stand up, but when he let go, he fell down again After coming down, Tubo touched the obvious broken marks at the base of the rabbit ears, and a gloomy flash of light flashed in his eyes, "So what if you stand it up again, just fold it, anyway——"

The last few words were silently swallowed by him, and Tubo rolled his ears and fell silent.