[Comprehensive martial arts] I heard that you want to draw cards

Squandering flowers gradually become attractive, so Asakusa can have no horseshoes.

This poem describes the scenery of the suburbs in early spring. The words "chaotic" and "shallow" are vivid and accurate, and the weather in early spring is vividly expressed.

Liang Sanyuan opened the car window, and saw clusters of colorful flowers and gray-green grass, and this famous line suddenly appeared in his mind.

Exam-oriented education also has the advantages of exam-oriented education. When I was young in school, I didn't understand the beauty of words and poems at all. I relied on the four words "recite the whole text" and memorized them by rote, forcing some classic poems to leave a place in my mind. .

Only when you are older and have a certain aesthetic ability and life experience can you feel how beautiful the artistic conception and language are.

The spring is full, the grass grows and the warbler flies. When I see it, I feel it, and the poem blurts out.

—but it is neither spring nor wild flowers and weeds on the road.

Everything is just an illusion that Liang Sanyuan sees.

He staggered and nearly fell off the seat.He raised his hand and knocked weakly on the wall of the car, and asked, "Brother, how long is it?"

The honest and honest voice of the big brother driving the car came from outside: "Young Master Liang, it's not far away, we'll be there in two hours!"

Two hours? !

Liang Sanyuan's eyes turned black, and he almost fainted—although his current state is almost the same as fainting.

No. 40 in the heart of the little boss resented his weak willpower three times, and was easily confused by the beauty of Ximen Chuixue's thick eyebrows and big eyes (?) Sword eyebrows and star eyes (.).

Everything started three days ago.

It was an evening when the moon was not dark and the wind was not high. The little boss kept moving his hands, preparing the ingredients to be used in a while, washing, chopping and shredding according to different types. The movements were beautiful like a performance.

The few people not far away didn't pay attention to it, including the chef himself.

Cooking has become a habit or even instinct of the body. The process of preparing dishes is not as precise as cooking. Liang Sanyuan focuses all his attention on how to deal with the He family. There are many ways to let the family leave, but ethics are not involved. It's so easy, and he doesn't have any helpers here, so this matter is difficult.

Looking at half of the dishes in the sink, Zhang Yong wailed in his heart, wondering if he should call his brother over to take his place for a while.

The gentle Huamanlou was thinking about what to say, how to make her friend accept her help.

Only Ximen Chuuxue, he quietly stared at the little boss who seemed to be working hard, and suddenly said: "Go to Wanmei Villa."

Liang Sanyuan and Zhang Yong raised their heads together, showing confusion at this sudden sentence, only Hua Manlou quickly understood what he meant.

Huamanlou loves life and is kind to others, and Ximen Chuuxue can be said to be two extremes.He used to accompany Lu Xiaofeng to find Ximen Chuuxue for help, but he didn't want to step in the door of Wanmei Villa, he just waited for Lu Xiaofeng at the door.

But this does not mean that he has any guidance on Ximen Chuuxue's behavior.

Huamanlou could sense that the lonely sword god in white might have a second friend.

And Ximen Chuuxue is very clear about his character, a person who is full of swords will not and will not bother to harm others.

For some reason, Hua Manlou felt that Ximen Chuuxue's proposal was just to make things easier for him.

Wanmei Villa is not too close to here. It will take some time for him and Lu Xiaofeng to use lightness kung fu or ride a horse. As an ordinary person who can't ride a horse, if the little boss wants to go there, he can only take a carriage, which will only take longer.

In just two or three days, Huamanlou can make the He family no longer appear in this place in a short period of time, without leaving any traces of people being involved in the inn.

A good friend came here alone, and Hua Manlou learned that her parents and relatives had all passed away during daily chats, and she had no one to rely on.

Liang Sanyuan is two or three years younger than him, but in some aspects he behaves more immature than his age, and his lack of common sense in daily life makes people laugh and feel distressed.Hua Manlou is the youngest child of the Hua family, and because he was blind since he was a child, he is loved by the elders in the family. Facing such a special friend, he can't help but feel a little brotherly care.

If Liang San is willing to stay in Wanmei Villa for a period of time, he will completely eliminate some potential dangers.

Therefore, Hua Manlou nodded in agreement: "Three wishes, what do you think of Ximen Zhuangzhu's suggestion?"

"It's me? I'm going to Wanmei Villa?!"

Hearing this, Liang Sanyuan's face was full of disbelief, the knife in his hand deflected and almost cut his finger.He looked at his left hand, which was fortunate enough to be preserved intact, and gently put down the knife, before asking in shock, "Me?"

Ximen Chuuxue nodded.

Liang Sanyuan was stunned, let's not talk about anything else, this proposal is too sudden.

why?

Poor thing, Hua Manlou, who had never lied before, was in a panic at the moment. Naturally, in winter, his face was not covered in sweat, but his face was just a little red. Fortunately, it was dark and he couldn't see it.He hesitated and said, "This..."

Ximen Chuuxue spoke again at this time: "Go to enjoy the plum blossoms."

He didn't look at Liang Sanyuan anymore, but turned his head to look at the plum tree in the yard.

After hearing this, Liang Sanyuan followed his gaze, and suddenly remembered that he had told Ximen Chuuxue that he wanted to go to Wanmei Villa to see plum blossoms.

I remember that he didn't seem to get a response at the time, and he was a little bit lost.It turns out that Sword God Da Da has always remembered this matter? !

Liang Sanyuan's sensitive little heart was suddenly touched.His male god looks so cold, but he turned out to be an unknown warm man?Silently write down the wish of a small fan, and then suddenly realize it as a big surprise?

What kind of fairy setting is this, he eats it! ! !

Excited to excited, the little boss glanced at Zhang Yong, who was leaning sideways with his ears outstretched, and hesitated again.The cook has not been found, Wang Yao is not good enough now, and it is difficult to take on the big responsibility. Once he leaves, what will the inn do?

But Liang Sanyuan was even more reluctant to invite the male god to live together (?), and was in a dilemma.

Zhang Yong, who had been paying attention to the conversation here, suddenly had an idea.If the boss left and he found some excuse to go to He's house to find trouble, wouldn't the inn be involved?

Although the little boss often makes fun of him with his restless younger brother, and even though the little boss still dislikes him from time to time, in Zhang Yong's heart, the little boss who is tolerant to them is the best person he has ever met .

As for the little boss's slender arms and legs who still love to worry, let them do such trivial things as the He family.

At this moment, Zhang Yong, the wild boy, has reached unity with the ideas of Mr. Pianpian, Hua Manlou. This is the power of the times, and this is the charm of the little boss!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yong also persuaded: "Boss, it's almost Chinese New Year, and you just happen to have a rest. Don't worry about the inn, our houses are not far away, and we are watching."

The taste of the new year in modern times is getting weaker and weaker. Liang Sanyuan would not feel that the New Year has any special meaning when he is single, but it was different in ancient times.What people look forward to most may be the few days of Chinese New Year, when family members reunite and worship ancestors. No matter how hard life is, people will have more expectations during Chinese New Year.

No wonder the streets are full of joy recently, and there are more people. It turns out that the New Year is approaching.

Liang Sanyuan realized his negligence, even if he didn't go out, it's time for everyone in the inn to have a holiday.

But Wanmei Villa, do you want to go?

He looked up at Ximen Chuuxue. Under the moonlight, the sword god was dressed in white, and his whole body seemed to be glowing.

Ximen Chuuxue was also looking at him, and when he saw him looking at her, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the ice and snow on his usually stern face instantly melted away, like spring wind turning into rain, like spring cloud falling into the wild.

Liang Sanyuan's heart trembled, and he agreed in such a daze.