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

Ximen Chuuxue didn't like to stay outside unless necessary. Compared with the noise and hustle and bustle of other places, the tranquility of Wanmei Villa was more in line with his wishes.

Of course, the subsequent appointment at the inn was an accident.

Ximen Chuuxue is not only a swordsman with superb swordsmanship, but also the owner of Wanmei Mountain Villa, which is rich in wealth. As the owner of a village, it is quite necessary to attend some important occasions.

Therefore, a few days ago, Ximen Chuuxue participated in a meeting among merchants as the owner of Wanmei Villa, and as soon as the meeting was over, he immediately set off to return to the villa.

When he reached the foot of the villa, Ximen Chuuxue somehow remembered the clear and straightforward reluctance in Liang Sanyuan's eyes on the day he left.For the first time, he had the concept of "someone is waiting for him to go home".

Ximen Chuuxue also suddenly turned into a big patriarch (?) who went out to earn money in order to make ends meet, thinking about whether the naughty young son (?) in the family went to bed early and got up early these days, did he eat well, and did he insist on getting up to practice exercises?

——When it comes to the last practice, we have to start from a week ago.

After time travel, he either actively or passively met many martial arts masters. The little boss gradually regained his martial arts dream. He knew that after seeing the phenomenon that everyone in Wanmei Villa practiced martial arts, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy. He wanted to be a hero of justice. The seeds of the big tree broke through the soil and germinated, making a sound of eagerness.

Although based on his experience (reading martial arts novels), the best age for him to learn martial arts must have passed, and he does not expect to become a first-class master in the arena—anyway, the three masters who can be named in the arena are all He is his friend, and he is honored.

——Wait, he almost forgot about Lu Xiaofeng, it turned out that he had four friends who were martial arts masters.

So Liang Sanyuan has no big ambitions, he just wants to feel what real martial arts is, just like skydiving, no matter how exciting it is to watch others play, you can't understand that feeling unless you experience it yourself.

Liang Sanyuan expressed his thoughts to Steward Wang Nianjiao Wang. He asked the old man to help him find some martial arts cheats. It doesn't need to be too high-end and rare, just the ones for ordinary people to get started.

After hearing this, Steward Wang disagreed very much: "How can it be? If you want to practice, you must practice the best! Trust me, I will find it!"

What an inspiring speech!

Liang Sanyuan was deeply moved, and this good mood lasted until the early morning of the second day.

At Yinshi, before dawn, Steward Wang, who was in good spirits and in good health, came to the door of Liang Sanyuan's room, knocked lightly, and called him up, acting mysteriously.Liang Sanyuan was used to the whims of this old boy every moment. He obediently put on his clothes, put on a scarf and a thick cloak, and followed Butler Wang out the door with a yawn.

There are snowflakes floating outside, not as big as a fingertip, fluttering and falling on the ground, looking quite romantic and lovely.

Leaving the house with a built-in stove, he was shocked by the cold air outside, and the sliver of consciousness retained by Duke Zhou immediately returned to his soul, and the little boss was completely awake.

The clothes on Uncle Wang's body were less than half of Liang Sanyuan's, and there was a hint of complacency in his tone: "Xiaoyuan, I found a good master for you!"

Liang Sanyuan was pleasantly surprised: "Really?! Wow, Uncle Wang, you are so amazing!"

Liang Sanyuan learned from the gentle Miss Lv'e that the seemingly amiable Steward Wang has advanced martial arts, even as good as the owner of the villa.Since this master can be said to be a good master, then he must be very powerful!

Immediately, he wasn't too tired anymore, and trotted along with Steward Wang.

Looking around at the surrounding environment, Liang Sanyuan felt that this place looked familiar.A quarter of an hour later, Steward Wang stopped, and Liang Sanyuan looked up. The word "Hidden Garden" was written on the plaque.

Strange, isn't this the place where Ximen Chuuxue practiced his sword?

On the second day Liang Sanyuan came to Wanmei Mountain Villa, he saw the handsome figure of Aidou practicing sword here. He came here several times in the next few days, but he had to get up early every day. Ximen Chuuxue practiced killing His unique swordsmanship does not pursue fancy things, every move is unstoppable with cold flashes.

But after looking at it for a long time, it looked like that, and he lost interest.

It was relatively late when I arrived here before, and the sky was already slightly bright. Liang Sanyuan didn't think of it immediately that this is the way to Yinyuan.

When he came to such a place, Liang Sanyuan unconsciously lowered his voice and asked, "Uncle Wang, what are we doing here?"

Steward Wang also lowered his voice, and whispered, "I'll take you to find Master."

But do others dare to come here?That master can't be Ximen Chuuxue, right?Besides, it seems that it can only be Steward Wang himself.

Liang Sanyuan couldn't help laughing, no wonder he found it so quickly.

Steward Wang took a few steps forward and found that Liang Sanyuan was still where he was. He pointed forward. Liang Sanyuan nodded and followed silently.

One big and one small, in their own yard, they felt like thieves.

It's also great.

As the two went deeper, the sharp sound of the sword became more and more obvious. When they were still some distance away from Ximen Chuuxue, the two stopped.

It is said that looking at beauties under the lamp has a special taste. Liang Sanyuan stared at the figure in the snow seriously, and he found that it was the same in the snow.

The snowflakes drifted away with the wind as if they had no weight, but they couldn't get close to the swordsman in white.The sharp sword energy kept everything out, like the snow-white clothes that should have blended with the bloody sky, but were completely highlighted by the long hair like splashed ink and the cold light.

At this time, a set of sword skills happened to be practiced, Ximen Chuuxue put away his sword, lowered his eyes slightly, and gently blew off a snowflake that fell on the edge of the sword.

The whole picture is as beautiful as a beautiful shot that has been carefully graded and matched with bgm in the mixed editing of group portraits at station b.

Fuck!What a fairy picture is this! !My idol is so handsome! ! !

Heartbroken by the last scene, the little boss remained calm on the surface, but in fact he was so excited that he howled like a wolf.

Immediately, Liang Sanyuan turned his gaze to Steward Wang, his eyes were full of hope, and there were six bold and black characters inside: Coach, I want to learn too! ! ! !

Steward Wang stroked his beard, and his tone was full of pride: "The owner is really getting better and better."

Liang Sanyuan nodded vigorously. He didn't know swords, but he could feel the danger this time was greater than the last time, and the power might be even greater.

Steward Wang turned his gaze from Ximen Chuixue to Liang Sanyuan, and said in a proud tone, "This is the master I found for you. How about it? Are you satisfied?"

Yesterday he went back and searched through the box. The martial arts secret books he had collected were either related to the owner's family, or were not suitable for older children like Liang Sanyuan. After thinking for a long time, he finally decided to ask the owner for help.

Liang San wished not to bother the landlord because of such a trivial matter. He understood, but friends, shouldn't they help each other?

In the study yesterday, after listening to Steward Wang's words, Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a moment, and said lightly, "I will teach."

If it wasn't for his good professionalism, Steward Wang would have shed mixed tears of relief and emotion on the spot.

Seeing the unconcealable surprise on Liang Sanyuan's face at this time, Steward Wang winked at him triumphantly: How is it?The proprietor personally taught, is he moved or not?

The shivering little boss hugged himself tightly: dare not move, dare not move.

Ximen Chuuxue withdrew his sword, although his fierce aura was still there, he could no longer feel the strong murderous aura.He looked at Liang Sanyuan who couldn't believe it, and said, "What?"

Liang Sanyuan automatically completed this sentence—"Why, aren't you satisfied with me personally teaching you?"

"I just don't want you to teach me" almost blurted out, Liang Sanyuan stopped in time.He thought about it again, being instructed by the sword god, others would be jealous if they found out, right?Moreover, Ximen Chuuxue's law of drawing a sword will injure others is used to kill people or others will provoke him recklessly. Since it is teaching, he should not stab himself to death with a sword... right?

Shaking his right hand hidden under the cloak hard to cheer himself up, Liang Sanyuan shook his head again and again, showing a joyful smile: "I didn't expect you to teach me yourself, I was just too surprised!"

Although Ximen Chuuxue's expression was still indifferent, Butler Wang, who was familiar with him, saw a trace of softness in his eyes. The child next to him raised his head slightly, with pure surprise and emotion on his face.

Looking at the picture of this pair of brothers getting along in harmony, Steward Wang felt deeply that he was outstanding—this was a situation he had single-handedly facilitated!

As a qualified housekeeper, you must consider all aspects.After training for a long time, you will definitely be very hungry. Butler Wang quietly stepped back and prepared to go to supervise the kitchen to cook a hearty breakfast.

Falling into the inexplicable feeling that he was taught by the sword god and that he must be a martial arts prodigy with strange muscles and bones, Liang Sanyuan did not realize Wang Steward's departure, and he waited for Ximen Chuuxue's instructions with excitement on his face.

Looking at the little boss with bright eyes, Ximen Chuuxue asked: "Do you really want to learn martial arts?"

Liang Sanyuan nodded seriously and said, "Yes!"

Ximen Chuuxue smiled slightly, and said, "Then let's take a step forward."

"Huh...ah?" First, Liang Sanyuan realized what he had heard after being flicked by idol's rare smile, "Zamabu?!"

What answered him was Ximen Chuuxue's natural tone: "Practice the basics first."

"But—" Looking at Ximen Chuuxue's unquestionable eyes, Liang Sanyuan stopped his unfinished words.Forget it, maybe the sword god will know how wrong his current thinking is when he sees my heroic posture when I use the sword.

Liang Sanyuan took a few steps back, and walked to a place where Ximen Chuuxue's sword practice would not be affected, obediently followed Ximen Chuuxue's teachings, and stood aside with stricter requirements than standing in a military posture.

However, there is always a gap between imagination and reality. Liang Sanyuan feels that he has been standing for an hour, but Ximen Chuuxue is still practicing sword at the side, and has no intention of letting him carry out the next activity.

Um?Isn't the plot right?Shouldn't it be that Ximen Chuuxue touched his bones, praised him as a martial arts genius, and then gave him a peerless cheat book and various pills, and then he became the No. 1 contemporary martial arts? ? ?

Liang Sanyuan couldn't understand it.

call out.

Suddenly, a withered yellow leaf hit his left arm, and it still hurt slightly through the thick clothes. One could imagine how deep the internal strength of the person who used this leaf was.

Ximen Chuixue's cold voice came: "It's low."

Liang Sanyuan raised his fallen left arm slightly as he said, wanting to cry but not crying.How did you see it from such a long distance!

Ximen Chuuxue, you don't care about practicing swords! ! !

The painful time passed very slowly. When Liang Sanyuan felt that he was going to be completely paralyzed, Ximen Chuuxue finally said yes.

Under Liang Sanyuan's tactful inquiry, he learned that he needs to do horse gait for at least half a month.

Liang Sanyuan: ...

Liang Sanyuan: You don't need to be euphemistic to chase people away, I'll go, can't I go? !

Practicing kung fu is of course not easy. In addition to the basic skills in the morning, Liang Sanyuan found that the hot water in the tub had also turned into a brown-black potion at night, exuding a strong smell of Chinese medicinal materials.After learning that it was Ximen Chuuxue's order, he endured the discomfort and sat in. He sat quietly for an hour as instructed, and when he came out, the color of the water miraculously became lighter.

What is this?

I don't know whether it's the benefits of shikigami possession or the effect of the potion. Before going to bed, Liang Sanyuan felt that his hands and feet were too tired to move. When he woke up the next day, he found his body very relaxed and full of strength.

On the evening of the second day, Liang Sanyuan, who was taking a bath for the second time, called the system out and asked what it contained in the potion.It's not that he doesn't trust Ximen Chuuxue, but he's just curious about what can have this effect.

The system named dozens of herbal medicines, most of which were unheard of by Liang Sanyuan.Seeing that the host still didn't understand, the system that had learned from humans at a rapid rate crudely listed a table with the prices of all medicinal materials.

Liang Sanyuan:?

Liang Sanyuan:! ! !

This sells me and can't afford these things, right?Why is my idol so generous? ! ! !

Even if Wanmei Shanzhuang has a lot of money, such a daily medicated bath is not a small expense - as many herbal medicines are gradually becoming scarce, the price becomes more and more expensive, and some of them can even be priced at the same price as rare and famous paintings.

Knowing the value of this bucket of water, the little boss, who originally felt that the potion made his body feel slightly uncomfortable, immediately sat down for an hour honestly, and never got out of the bucket a second earlier.

This actually indirectly explains why peerless masters generally have good family backgrounds, and ordinary people simply cannot provide these treasures for improving physical fitness!

Feeling the good intentions of idols, the little boss secretly swore that he would definitely practice martial arts with all his heart!

——At least until the day you leave Wanmei Villa!

Since he was sensible, Ximen Chuuxue knew that the place where he lived seemed to be different from others.He was born precocious and sensible very early.

At the beginning, Wanmei Villa was not as large as it is now, and its management was not as strict as it is now. Butler Wang, who was overwhelmed by all kinds of new things, found some people from nearby villages for convenience. After entering the villa, he was running around all day.

The peasant women in the mountain village are hard-working and down-to-earth, and they work quickly, but their mouths are also broken. They often avoid the management and talk in small groups.

Ximen Chuuxue is only a child of three or four years old, and the villa is large and under construction. If he is not careful, he may get lost or step into the deep pit. The peasant women have to keep an eye on him all the time, in case this precious young master is out of sight. It's over.It was also because of his young age that he thought he was ignorant and dared to say anything in front of him.

Although the little Ximen Chuuxue heard it, she seemed to understand something.

The maid serving him said that it was pitiful that he had no father or mother, so he waited for Butler Wang to come back and asked where his parents were and what was pitiful.

It was the first time to be a baby daddy—and he was still a baby daddy without any assistance. Only then did Steward Wang realize his negligence in recruiting people. I thought it would be good to grow up safely in the villa, but now I realize it's not.

He is a savage who can drink blood. This young master also wants to inherit the position of the master. It is a grievance that he is forced to be sent to the Central Plains to be raised in fear of being hurt. How can he still be bullied by this ordinary person?

He didn't directly answer Ximen Chuuxue's question, but the next day, all the servants in the villa were changed, and the new ones were all cautious, not daring to say a word of nonsense.

All the familiar people around him became strangers, Ximen Chuuxue was puzzled, but he didn't say anything more, and naturally accepted being taken care of by them.

Steward Wang hired a famous teacher for Ximen Chuuxue to teach him how to read and write.The young master of their family does not need to obtain secular fame, but when he does business with these Central Plains people, he knows that educated people are more respected than ordinary people.Although he didn't understand why, it was always right to give Ximen Chuuxue the best.

Of course, Steward Wang was not the kind and kind old man he is now. He was highly skilled in martial arts and loyal, so he was sent by the master to personally protect the young master.

Butler Wang originally lived in a cruel world where martial arts were the venerable, and he was used to fighting and killing all day long. He suddenly refused to accept being thrown to raise a milk doll, but the master's order could not be disobeyed. Become an all-round butler.

The bitterness and bitterness of it is not enough for outsiders to understand.

And the young master he raised since he was a child didn't know who he followed, and he had a stern face at a young age, suppressing the naughty and lively that his peers should have.

He remembered that the woman who gave birth to the young master didn't have this personality?

Steward Wang and Ximen Chuuxue's life in the Central Plains went on like this.By the time Wanmei Villa has established a firm foothold in the Central Plains and become a well-known existence, Ximen Chuuxue has also changed from a milk baby to a young man who has learned swordsmanship.

However, certain details kept reminding them that Wanmei Villa did not belong to the Central Plains.

Steward Wang is from a nation in the west, and the New Year’s calculation is different from the time customs of the Central Plains, and his host’s house does not celebrate the New Year—if the designed eerie hall is filled with fiery red and heart-warming New Year’s goods, and the atmosphere is lively It's strange.After coming to the Central Plains for many years, he didn't have this awareness. He didn't have the habit of celebrating Central Plains festivals, so the servants of the villa naturally didn't dare to make any requests.

Because of this, Ximen Chuuxue has never been exposed to such festivals since she was a child, and naturally she has no feelings - a person will never have an idea about something that he has never been exposed to.

It wasn't until he became successful in learning swordsmanship that Ximen Chuuxue set himself the goal of killing four people every year, that he realized the existence of such a festival as "Chinese New Year".

Once he made a move on New Year's Eve, and the road from Wanmei Villa to the destination was a completely different lively scene from the past. Even a beggar who was shivering in the winter had a little more joy on his face. meaning.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't pay attention at first.

He found his target - the man was holding a roast chicken and pinching two little sugar figures. The joy and kindness on his face was completely inconsistent with the person who committed the heinous crime in the information.However, when it was confirmed that this person was the target, Ximen Chuuxue did not hesitate at all.

It's just that his swordsmanship hadn't reached the level of "Sword God" at that time, and it took a lot of effort to kill the opponent, and he was seriously injured.

Ximen Chuuxue, whose white clothes were mostly stained red with blood, walked calmly on the road, preparing to go to the property under the name of Wanmei Villa to treat the wound.It was getting dark, and ordinary people were busy having reunion dinners. There were no pedestrians on the street, and his blood did not scare anyone.

Ximen Chuuxue's body was slightly cold, which was a sign of excessive blood loss. He took out a bottle of medicine from his arms, swallowed two pills, ignored the surrounding environment, and sat cross-legged on the ground to heal his injuries.

Unexpectedly, a woman on the way home saw Ximen Chuuxue covered in blood. The young owner of the estate was not yet cold-hearted, and being silent was regarded as shy, and the blood covered in blood was regarded as being seriously injured by gangsters. ——Even if he held a sharp sword in his hand, whoever told him that he didn't look like a vicious person, and the pale and handsome face at this moment made people feel unstoppable distressed.

From ancient times to the present, from real to unreal, it is all based on face.

The severely injured Ximen Chuuxue lost more than half of his strength, and couldn't bear to hurt this enthusiastic ordinary person, so he didn't struggle much and was helped up.The enthusiastic woman brought him home and bandaged his wound. Ximen Chuuxue refused the food offered by the woman and only asked for a glass of water.The peasant woman rummaged around for a long time but couldn't find the cup, and finally took a porcelain bowl. She was afraid that the young master who seemed to live a good life would find it disgusting, so she scalded it with hot water several times.

The peasant woman's family has the unique honesty and simplicity of ordinary people, so they naturally treat Ximen Chuuxue as an acquaintance, tell him to eat when he is hungry, and then start the most sumptuous meal of the year by themselves.Holding a rough porcelain bowl bigger than his face, the little proprietor quietly watched the family give up a piece of meat, which was finally eaten by the little boy. Stain it and eat it clean.

Ximen Chuuxue, who has eaten delicacies from mountains and seas since he was a child, didn't understand their actions, but he suddenly remembered the complicated look on Butler Wang's expression when he asked him why his parents were not there when he was young.

Are parents like this?To leave the best for your children?

It was late at night, and the peasant woman tidied up a room for Ximen Chuuxue. Ximen Chuuxue didn't refuse, and closed the door after thanking her. He saw two pieces of patched but washed clothes on the bed. It should be this The master of the house.

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at it, but didn't move.

He left quietly that night, leaving a bank note beside his pillow.

Ximen Chuuxue had never mentioned this experience to anyone, including Steward Wang, but later on, whether it was intentional or not, he always avoided the days of the Chinese New Year when he chose to kill people.

Every year, even during the few days of Chinese New Year, Wanmei Villa doesn't have any laughter, let alone fireworks, it's as peaceful as every day before.

Soon, the new year is coming again.

Liang Sanyuan was originally half-coaxed and half-deceived by Huamanlou and others to come to Ximen Villa. The New Year is a day for family reunion, so even if he is very reluctant, he shouldn't stay here.

As the saying goes, a guest who stays for three days is disgusting, and he has stayed in the villa long enough.

The little boss didn't tell Ximen Chuuxue that he wanted to leave, but he accidentally said it while chatting with Steward Wang.After finally having a playmate (?), Steward Wang would not let him go back to that dilapidated inn alone.

Many years of life in the Central Plains, Steward Wang has been assimilated a lot. For example, the food that he disliked at the beginning is now a daily necessity. After hearing that Liang Sanyuan wanted to leave, he suddenly burst into the idea that there will be a New Year in the villa. The idea, and the more he thought about it, the more interesting it became, and the longing in his heart was out of control.

Steward Wang expressed affection and reason to the little boss. First, he said that now that the inn is closed and Wang Yao, mother and daughter are living together, going back now will disturb the two of them, which is neither emotional nor reasonable.

Liang Sanyuan hesitated.Even in modern times, single men and single women who live together without any real relationship will be criticized by others, and it should be even more serious now.He didn't feel anything, but worried that Wang Yao and Wang Yao would be wronged behind their backs.

Seeing that the little boss started to waver, Steward Wang continued his efforts and told how lonely Wanmei Villa was. The owner of the villa only had a bad old man like him to accompany him during the New Year, it was really pitiful.

Hundreds of servants in Wanmei Villa: Yes, Steward Wang is right, we are not human, we do not exist :)

The little boss, whose willpower was not very firm, was persuaded back by Steward Wang with his persuasive tongue.

How about...accompany Aidou after the New Year?

Time dragged on and on, and it was New Year's Eve.

Steward Wang firmly believes that this year's Wanmei Villa's New Year's Eve will definitely be the busiest day since Wanmei Villa was established.

Ximen Chuuxue, who was some distance away from the villa, arrived at the gate of the villa in the blink of an eye. The two guards at the gate had already gotten used to it, bowed their heads and said respectfully, "Villa Master."

Ximen Chuuxue responded, glanced at the door, and found the couplet with black and red letters on it. Looking at the extremely familiar handwriting on it, the expression on his face suddenly became indescribable.

……

Since it was necessary to make a complete set, Steward Wang got up early, imitating the practice of the Central Plains people, pasting paper-cutting and couplets. In order to express sincerity, paper-cutting and curtains had to be done by himself.

Steward Wang's sincerity is beyond doubt, Wanmei Villa originally existed because of Ximen Chuuxue.Since Ximen Chuuxue grew up, he taught Ximen Chuuxue how to deal with affairs bit by bit, and voluntarily delegated power. Now Wanmei Villa is completely under Ximen Chuuxue's control.

The management system of Wanmei Villa has been gradually perfected in the past 20 years, so there is no need to worry about it.

Wang Butler, who has reached the age of happy retirement, and the young boss who has nothing to do with nothing work hand in hand (?). The duo mixed everything that can be mixed, from cutting window grilles to writing door couplets, from choosing New Year's goods to making New Year's flavors.

However, this series of things were done without the knowledge of Ximen Chuuxue, they wanted to surprise the owner who had never celebrated the Chinese New Year.

But don’t look at Steward Wang’s elegant appearance as if he was a high-ranking bachelor. He didn’t know a few big characters at first, but later he learned to manage accounts. Children who have just learned characters are almost the same.

Liang Sanyuan is the same as him. You can't expect a person who has held a pen for more than ten years to perfectly master a soft brush in ancient times.

But the self-confidence of the old and the young, who did not know where they came from, thought that they could do it quickly, and bought the master's copybooks to copy, wasting sheet after sheet of paper.

The only gratifying thing is that the waste paper has not been wasted, but has become an auxiliary product for kitchen ignition.

During this period of time, the quantity of paper purchased by Wanmei Shanzhuang has soared.

Experiments are the only criterion for testing the truth. After three days and three nights of struggle with calligraphy, the two finally gave up.

I let go of the Four Treasures of the Study, and I also let go of myself.

——What about the couplet at the entrance of Wanmei Villa?Even if there is no one around, you can't make your family laugh.

Steward Wang and Liang Sanyuan looked at each other——Yes, find the owner of the villa!

It's just that this matter has to be kept from Ximen Chuuxue, and the two discussed together and came up with a solution.

The duo with outstanding execution ability ran to Ximen Chuuxue's study.Steward Wang knew about Ximen Chuuxue's activities. At the moment, the latter was reading a book, not an account book, so he wasn't overly disturbing.

The two guards at the gate are already familiar with the duo, one is a distinguished guest invited by the owner of the villa, and the other is an existence in the villa that cannot be messed with except for the owner of the villa. The boy could already ignore the figures of the two without changing his face.

But what should be done is still done. After asking someone to report to Ximen Chuuxue, the duo entered the study.

Ximen Chuuxue raised his head, there was no surprise on his face: "What's the matter?"

Butler Wang laughed happily: "Let Xiao Yuan talk about it."

Liang Sanyuan stretched out his right hand, and made a small distance between his thumb and index finger: "It's actually a very, very small thing, please help."

Butler Wang nodded: "That's right."

Liang San wished Xing Xingyan to worship, very exaggerated: "Besides, you are so powerful, it will definitely be easier!"

Butler Wang agreed: "That's it."

Ximen Chuuxue remained silent, quietly watching the performance of the two.

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue didn't make any movement, Liang Sanyuan looked at Steward Wang and spread his hands.Steward Wang was unhurried, and winked at him, motioning to continue.

Liang Sanyuan changed his mind and decided to sell miserably. He put away his smiling face, lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly: "You also know that I have no... no education."

I didn't get my graduation certificate when I traveled through time, rounding it up means that I am uneducated!

He rubbed his eyes, tried to make them look red, raised his head and said, "Uncle Wang is getting old, and it is too difficult for him to read and write."

Steward Wang immediately cooperated and pretended to wipe away his tears: "Oh, I'm really old, I think I was a powerful figure back then, alas..."

A few days ago, I saw Steward Wang smashing a slab of stone with his bare hands, Ximen Chuuxue: ...

Liang Sanyuan suddenly raised his head, full of tears (?), with sincere feelings: "But we still have you!"

Steward Wang immediately put away the sadness on his face, and looked at the owner who had grown up with him with a face full of relief: "Yes, yes!"

Ximen Chuuxue, who has always been fearless, was completely powerless by the two of them who didn't know their acting skills were so poor. He waved his hands and said, "Tell me, what's the matter."

He had a hunch that if he didn't agree to these two people, he might be able to trace the matter back to Nu Wa mending the sky.

--yeah!Plan a success!

The duo of crosstalk actors clapped their hands silently.

The tired Ximen Chuuxue: ...

What, is he blind?

Liang Sanyuan took out a stack of red paper from behind, and smiled flatteringly: "Actually, it's really not a big deal, just write a few words for me."

Without Ximen Chuuxue asking, Liang Sanyuan gave the answer he had already thought about: "It's not the Chinese New Year soon, I want to take something to the inn, but I can't write well, so I can only trouble you."

Now that he agreed, Ximen Chuuxue naturally complied.He looked at the size of the red paper, took out a brush, and dipped it in ink.

Ximen Chuuxue's movements can be described as flowing clouds and flowing water in one go, with a pen running like a dragon and a snake, and iron drawing a silver hook, with profound attainments.

Neither of the two people who could ask for words had much appreciation ability, but after thanking again, Liang Sanyuan carefully held the paper exuding the strong ink fragrance, and left like a treasure.

These two people have done a lot of nonsensical things in recent days, not bad for one or two.Ximen Chuuxue stopped thinking about it and continued to concentrate on reading.

……

Ximen Chuuxue never expected that the Spring Festival couplets that he thought were pasted at the small inn were actually pasted at the gate of the villa.To be honest, his handwriting is too sharp to be used to write the Spring Festival couplets that represent wishes and blessings.

It's just that I don't know if the red paper is too deep, and his words are also dyed with a little warmth.

Ximen Chuuxue noticed that even the two servants who were serious and serious on weekdays had a tinge of joy on their faces at this moment.

——Chinese New Year, right?

Ximen Chuixue passed the gate of the villa and continued to walk in, only to find that the "surprise" was still behind.

There are imprints of festivals everywhere in the villa, red lanterns with a strong festive atmosphere, double money knots and auspicious knots hanging on the door, New Year pictures on the windows, and messy paper-cuts made by some two people. There are even handwriting... small couplets that are not very pretty.

A handwriting is slightly rounded, it should belong to the little boss.The other one with crooked writing must be Steward Wang's.

Ximen Chuuxue found that he still had the mood to judge such things.

The villa, which has always been deserted, can be called festooned with lights, as if a little girl who has always been dressed in plain clothes is wearing a floral skirt.

——Fortunately, the aesthetics of the helpers are still there, it’s just a beautiful floral skirt, not a collection of seven colors to summon Marysu.

It was meal time when Ximen Chuuxue arrived at the villa, he was not in a hurry, he went back to his room to take a shower and change clothes, and then went to the room where he usually eats.As soon as I arrived at the door, before I stepped in, a red figure rushed out from the inside: "Master, you are back!"

Being able to immediately suppress the sword that was about to be shot, I really want to praise the Sword God for his quick response, otherwise the red ball would be lying on the ground at this moment, unable to get up again.

Ximen Chuuxue took a closer look, and the little boss, who used to only have black, white and blue clothes, was now wearing red, and even had a little red dot between his eyebrows. He looked very festive, just like a lucky doll in a New Year painting.

Behind him, the cheery Butler Wang was also wearing the same suit, except for the red dot between his eyebrows.

—The duo looked even funnier.

Of course, they don't have this self-awareness.

"Master, Happy New Year's Eve!"

I don't know if he was fascinated by the red eyes, and Liang Sanyuan, who finally waited for the person, was very excited, and directly rushed towards Ximen Chuuxue. It seemed that he wanted to hug Ximen Chuuxue in his arms, and he was very excited. The little hooligans flirt with the courage of the girls on the street.

It's a pity that he is not as tall as Ximen Chuuxue, and his arms are short. He looks a little smaller than Ximen Chuuxue, but he seems to be throwing himself into his arms.

Liang Sanyuan bumped into someone, and then habitually fell backwards.Seeing that he was about to fall on his back to the ground, someone reached out and grabbed him.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at the person in his arms with lowered eyes, and after a while, said softly: "Three wishes, happy New Year's Eve."

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Thank you "It's not a pineapple, it's a rabbit" boss for irrigation with nutrient solution × 30, okay~

In fact, there should be a little more content for the Chinese New Year, let's put down the chapter.I'm not me anymore, I'm a lovely shell.

Without adding the previous ones, I really wrote a whole day today (paralyzed

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(Explicit) Hurry up, praise me (￣▽￣)~*