two ears pricked up

He threw himself into Huo Zheng's arms, causing the soup to spill out. Huo Zheng stretched his arms high and hugged him tightly, saying: "Speak well."

The palm of his hand pinched the back of his waist and his buttocks loosely. A serious person doing hooligan things actually looks quite serious.

Huo Zheng said: "How can I still have the strength to toss around?"

Bai Xi hesitated softly, her waist was soft and her legs were soft, she lay obediently on Huo Zheng's lap, swallowing Huo Zheng's food one bite at a time.

"Zhengzheng, do you still remember that I treated a kitten in the pharmacy?" He couldn't remember the name of Young Master Situ, but he only remembered the cat.

Huo Zheng reached out to wipe off the water stains on his lips, and responded with a simple voice.

"The little cat is cured, and its owner brought a big box of silver over today as a reward." He said again: "Master asked me to collect the silver."

Huo Zheng knew why Bai Xi came here, fed Bai Xi well, greeted Shi Wujiao, and the two went to the promotion hall together.

The box is placed in the backyard and temporarily guarded by the gatekeeper.Passing through the courtyard full of books, the sun shines on the broad stone floor, casting layers of light with different shades.

When he arrived at the place, Huo Zheng saw the box of silver that was earned in vain, the faint gold flowing through the silver light, although he was calm enough, he was also shocked.

Huo Zheng patted Bai Xi's shoulder, feeling relieved that our family has a child who has just grown up, "Xiao Bai is promising."

Bai Xi smiled from ear to ear, and led Huo Zheng closer to the box as if offering a treasure, "All these are for Zheng Zheng."

Huo Zheng was dumbfounded, he would definitely not be greedy for the money Bai Xi earned with his ability.The money earned by Bai Xi belongs to himself, while the money earned by Huo Zheng is used to supplement every household.This is due to the inherent persistence in his heart. Once he has identified the other party, he is willing to pay for it.

And his dedication is not without asking for anything, he has gained Bai Xi's attachment, a unique attachment to him.

"I'll keep it for you. If you want to open a medical clinic in the future, the money will naturally be used."

Huo Zheng made plans for the future of the two of them step by step, he kept in mind what Bai Xi wanted to do.

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At the beginning of midsummer, the whole city of Yu was full of futon flowers, and the flowers were clustered like floating white clouds. After being blown away by the wind, they turned into strands of silver filaments, floating in every place in the city. , with a strong floral fragrance.

At this time, there are many futon flowers in the streets and alleys of the city to eat, there are tea wine soaked in petals, sweet cakes and flower candies dipped in flowers, the season when futon flowers are in full bloom, the Cuju competition jointly organized by various courtyards is here. day begins.

There are a total of six civil and military colleges in Yucheng, four of which are four and two of martial arts.

The opponents of this Cuju competition are determined by lottery, two teams will fight against each other, and they will be divided into three teams.

The Cuju team of the Xingwu Academy is quite brutal from the previous annual competitions. The academy Cuju team they played against them all failed miserably. No matter how hard a group of scholars in the Hongyang Hall study hard, they will definitely die when they meet those unreasonable martial arts students. Being bullied miserably in front of everyone.

The private competition among the literary colleges is fierce, and the Hongyang Pavilion is unique, which has long made the other three courtyards secretly grievances. Taking this opportunity, they persuaded many Yucheng residents to come to watch the Cuju competition, so that the Hongyang Pavilion can make a fool of themselves in front of many people.

The three games were held at the same time, and the Cuju venue was vast, and many tourists were waiting for them early on. Students from various colleges beat drums to cheer, shouted and cheered, and continued to applaud.

Bai Xi changed into her Cuju uniform, and entered the field to do warm-up activities.

The thin fabric fits the figure, outlining the slender and flexible figure of the young man. His hair is tied up high, revealing a spirited and fair face.Fang Zichen touched his face, smiled and said, "Bai Xi, have you seen the little girl standing in that circle?"

Bai Xi shook his head.

Fang Zichen lowered his voice and said, "They are all looking at you."

"what……"

Bai Xi looked in the direction Fang Zichen pointed, and there were indeed a few little girls in light pink and light yellow shirts looking at him, their eyes met, and they heard their soft laughter from a distance.

In the annual Cuju competition, almost all the young men in Yucheng gather in the venue, tall and mighty, romantic, uncommon, simple and honest, all kinds of young men, there are always looks that make people fall in love at a glance, Girls take this time to wear veils and come together to see if they can meet their favorite person.

Bai Xi bowed his head, there were so many people, he was a little shy, and said: "There are so many people here!"

"Of course!" Fang Zichen searched around, landed on the group of people from Xingwuyuan, and said with a cut, "Those people are really presumptuous."

There were many girls around Chu Shaojie, and his brothers took this opportunity to go over and talk to them, making the girls giggle. Even the pretty girls didn't dare to approach him rashly and just stood and stared.I hate that I don't have a pen and paper in my hand, so I can't pass a love letter over.

Some time before the game, Chu Shaojie warmed up, walked from the other side of the field to Wen Sheng's side, and stopped beside Bai Xi to talk.

The Wen students had different eyes, but no one dared to say anything in front of Chu Shaojie. They retreated to another place, and the small commotion quickly aroused the discussion of the students on the other side.

Huo Zheng was maintaining the order of the martial arts students, his eyes passed over the direction that caused the commotion, he stared at it for a while, and sternly told Chu Shaojie to go back to their respective venues to warm up, not to run around.

The judge blew the whistle, and the whistle fell, and the students entered the Cuju field one by one, and confronted the opposing team head-on across the boundary.

This year's cuju match is expected to be held on the two courts of Hongyang and Xingwu. The venue was crowded with people early on. As the game started, the process was thought to be intense, but the first half of the game was extremely harmonious.

Wu Sheng has a tall physique, and by virtue of his advantages, he can easily take Cuju from Wen Sheng. The expected crushing situation did not happen. The wolf cub seems to have changed his temperament this year.

It was friendly and harmonious inside, but silent outside.

There was a break in the middle of the half-time cuju game, and Xingwuyuan led the promotion hall by one goal throughout the whole process. There were whispers from the crowd, and some people said that Xingwuyuan had played a match-fixing match.

The huts were lined up, Bai Xixiao untied it, and when he fetched water to wash his hands, his outstretched hand helped him lift a bucket of water.

Bai Xi thanked Chu Shaojie in a low voice, he washed his hands and squatted on the ground without leaving, shook off the water droplets on his hands, and asked him wonderingly, "Why did you let us?"

According to Xingwuyuan's fierce strength, they should have been defeated long ago.

Chu Shaojie smiled, hooked his wet fingers, "I'll tell you as soon as you come here."

Bai Xi didn't move, he said something about you being boring, and left.

In the second half of the Cuju game, Xingwuyuan changed its gentle style of playing and took the ball aggressively. All the Cuju that fell into the hands of the Wensheng students were intercepted by them halfway.

Bai Xi rubbed his shoulders that were numb from the impact, and the rest of Wen Sheng's faces were ugly, so Yan Xuechong cursed a few words on the spot.

Wu Sheng played their due strength, Wen Sheng was overwhelmed by every movement, and the body collision that occurred in the middle of grabbing the ball shocked Wen Sheng's chest numbly.

The samurai rushing from the rear intercepted Bai Xi's Cuju halfway, his footsteps were disordered, he fell and fell, and the direction of his face was exactly at the pace of another sprinter.

bang——

The expected pain did not hit him head-on, Wu Juan blew his whistle and stopped the game.

Heavy panting in the ears, from far to near, from near to far, in a trance.

Bai Xi opened a slit of his eyes, and the students and masters all around rushed towards him.

"Are you OK."

It was Chu Shaojie.

If Chu Shaojie hadn't been quick to pull Bai Xi away just now, his face would be ruined thinking about it.

Both of them fell, and their bodies fell to the ground.

Bai Xi kept swallowing hoarsely, glanced at the approaching person more than ten paces away from the corner of his eye, his ears warmed up, and suddenly he heard Chu Shaojie whisper a word to him.