What kind of man is breastfeeding?

The task of taking care of flowers and plants is so simple that there is no difficulty at all.The biggest function of this position is probably that it is very close to the room of the Patriarch, so he can be summoned by the Patriarch to touch his head anytime and anywhere.

Although Xinjiu didn't feel any sublimation when the Patriarch patted his head and killed him like a dog.

The land where the flowers and plants were planted was drenched with new wine—thanks to the fact that they were wild flowers and weeds with tenacious vitality, if they were replaced with weaker ones, they would probably be watered to death by her within three days.

Carrying the empty jug and returning to the eaves with the new wine, he happened to meet Qian Luo coming out of the room with a large basin of clothes.A sour and bloody smell emanated from the wooden basin she was holding.

Xinjiu is taller than Qianluo, she glanced at the black clothes in the tub, which were piled up in a mess, and asked Qianluo curiously: "Whose clothes are these?"

"This is your clothes!" Qian Luo poked his head out from behind the tub, "Don't you even remember the clothes you wear?"

"When Lord Godfather brought you back, you were in a mess! You were covered in mud and blood, and there were many wounds. It was Master Godfather who asked us to change you into new clothes. The old clothes you changed can't be worn anymore. Lah, I have to take it out and throw it away."

Is it your original clothes?

Xinjiu's heart moved, he took the wooden basin, and said, "I'll do it."

"It's okay," Qian Luo rubbed his sore wrist, reminding Xinjiu, "Go to the back of the house, there is a big bamboo basket, just throw the dirty clothes into it."

After walking to a place where no one was around with the dirty clothes in his arms, the new wine put down the wooden basin and turned out the dirty clothes inside—the smell was really unpleasant, like moldy and rotten food mixed with coagulated blood scabs, a bit nausea.

After unfolding, Xinjiu was a little surprised to find that this set of black clothes is not like a women's kimono, but more like an improved modern samurai uniform.There is a white "Mie" character printed on the back of the clothes.

The trouser legs were covered with mud, and the sleeves and waist were also torn in many places.In addition, there is a haori embroidered with wisteria flowers, and the hem of the clothes is so dirty that it can't be seen.

This set of clothes—no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be something an ordinary girl would wear, right?And mud and blood.

Xin Jiu picked up the haori and opened it, and felt that there seemed to be a hidden pocket on the edge of the haori; she leaned her head closer to the sunlight for a while, and finally found the fine and hidden stitches on the edge of the haori.

The thread used for suturing was very strong, and Xinjiu didn't break it after pulling it for a long time; finally she thought of the comb on the back of her head that was used to fix her hair - the hair was also combed for her by Qianluo, Xinjiu didn't know how to tangle her hair, but she was proficient Just cut the rope and tie it into a ponytail.But Qianluo said that only boys would tie their hair like that.

Xinjiu took off the comb and patiently picked out the needle thread bit by bit.At the moment when the needle and thread broke, a large number of lavender dried flowers gushed out from the gap!

Like running water, flowing through the palm of the new wine, with a clean and fragrant taste, rolling all the way to the ground.

It is wisteria.

Xinjiu felt something flash through her mind quickly - but the thought was so fast that she couldn't grasp it at all.

Why are there so many wisteria flowers sewn into my clothes?who sewed itmyself?

After pondering for a moment, the new wine was prepared in the same way, and the black clothes were also checked. Sure enough, many dried wisteria flowers hidden in the interlayer were also found.These wisteria flowers seem to have been processed in a special way. Although they are dried flowers, they still have a fragrance and a bright color.

Xinjiu threw away his clothes and returned to the house with the dried flowers in his sleeves.The place where she wakes up has a whole row of connected rooms, and Qianluo lives at the end—Qianluo said that this room is fluid.The girls in the Bliss Cult will live here in turn to take care of the Patriarch.

The Patriarch lived in the deepest room, rarely came out during the day, and occasionally came out, and just sat on the porch to look at the flowers and drink tea, which was quite healthy.

When the new wine came back, the patriarch had already left the porch.

The sun sank slightly to the west, and the place where the godfather had been sitting was no longer dark, and was covered by golden sunlight.The new wine stepped on the fine gold on the ground, and walked in, the smell of wisteria flowers drifted down along her trail, and the dark fragrance floated.

When she met Qianluo halfway, she walked around the new wine and sniffed it lightly: "New wine? On you... what does this smell like?"

Xinjiu opened his sleeves and showed her the wisteria flowers in them: "It's flowers, I was just now..."

"Wisteria flowers!" Qianluo showed joy, "I've never seen wisteria flowers on the mountain before!"

"How do you like it?"

Xinjiu pushed open his cuffs generously and said, "Take it if you like."

Anyway, it's not important, I can't remember, these wisteria flowers can't come alive to tell her what kind of person she was before, right?

Qian Luo took the wisteria flower carefully, with a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows: "Great - Lord Godfather likes to drink tea, I can use wisteria flowers to make tea for Lord Godfather... Lord Godfather will definitely like it!"

"Oh, by the way, where did you find the wisteria flowers, Xinjiu? I searched the whole mountain before but couldn't find it!"

When Qian Luo looked over, his eyes were full of joy.The new wine was on the verge of talking, stopped, and changed the explanation: "The one I saw in the back may be a newly opened one recently, and it is almost as dry as a dried flower."

Although she has lost her memory, her common sense is still there.If it was found from the interlayer of his old clothes, Qian Luo would definitely not be able to use it to make tea—just make Qian Luo happy.

Anyway, it's all wisteria flowers, and it smells pretty sweet, so it shouldn't kill anyone.How do you say something?It is not clean, and you will not get sick if you eat it.Huh?Strange, where did I hear this sentence?

Xinjiu fell into doubts and struggles, and in the gap of her self-doubt, Qianluo had already run away with wisteria flowers in her hands: she was heading to the kitchen.

You should be able to drink wisteria flower tea tonight, right?

Patting his sleeves, Xinjiu slowly returned to Lord Godfather's room.Apart from here, she really couldn't think of where else she could go - when she opened the door and walked in, the Godfather was sitting on the couch drinking tea alone, humming a little tune.

Xinjiu glanced at the teacup in his hand, and thought: Master Jiaozu really loves drinking tea.

He should like the wisteria tea brewed by Qianluo.

Kneeling down next to the small table, Xinjiu rested his chin and began to count the colors of Lord Jiaozu's eyeballs boredly—then the Lord Jiaozu lowered his eyes, and his eyes just happened to meet Xinjiu.Xinjiu blinked, thinking: Lord Jiaozu has a keen eye for others.

Tong Mo stretched out a finger and poked Xinjiu's cheek with a smile; he seemed to be particularly fond of this action, especially the moment when Xinjiu was iced by his finger.

"Hey~ Can the new wine sing?"

Xinjiu honestly shook his head: "I forgot."

She couldn't remember whether she could sing or not, and she even forgot what she liked and hated before.

Tong Mo wasn't discouraged, he smiled and said, "Then let me teach you? I can sing a lot of songs!"

Xinjiu didn't care about it—Master Jiaozu looked eager to try, she didn't want to spoil the fun, so she nodded: "Okay."

Tong Mo clapped his hands and started humming.His tune is fairly accurate, but it's always a bit strange to sing it, it feels like a euphoric recitation, which is in stark contrast to the elated expression on his face.

"Hanging on the hook - [-]"

"No change for 100 years—"

"No change—"

"A stray cat—"

"Falling asleep on the roof—"

……

Is this the same song?

Listening to the tune sung by Master Jiaozu, Xinjiu complained in his heart: This is not skewered anymore, is it?And the hanging hook on the front... is there really this song?

I have no memory, I don't remember anything, but it doesn't mean that IQ has also degraded, okay?And this tune sounds like it was made up to coax children, right?

"New wine, it's your turn!"

Master Jiaozu rested his chin on one end of his fan, and looked at the new wine with a smile.Xinjiu had no choice but to try his best to recall the tune he just hummed, and sang after imitating it: "Hang yourself on the hook—"

"100—"

"No change—"

"A stray cat—"

"Meow meow meow—"

……

The following lyrics were too messy, so Xinjiu just made up a few catchy jokes to fill them in. Tong Mo listened with gusto, and seemed to not care whether Xinjiu sang the lyrics correctly or not.

Xinjiu even suspected that the other party also made up the lyrics on the spot, and he might not remember it himself.

She's so cute—as expected, she sings really well too... She's such a cute girl.The taste of new wine must be more delicious than other girls, right?It just looks better than others~

Blush gradually appeared on her cheeks, and Tong Mo's eyes were moister than before.He poked Xinjiu's face; Xinjiu stopped and looked up at him inexplicably.

It's a pity for Tong Mo: If he eats the new wine, he won't be able to find another such cute girl to sing for him in the future.

But if you don't eat it, it will be very uncomfortable - such a lovely girl, letting her stay in this miserable world is really an extremely painful thing!

Thinking about it, Tong Mo held Xin Jiu's face, tears rolled down, and muttered to himself: "It's so pitiful——Xin Jiu, so pitiful."

In the next second, Xinjiu was embraced by Master Jiaozu; Tong Mo's embrace was also cold, and Xinjiu shuddered from the cold, a little confused: "Master Jiaozu?"

Tong Mo buried his head between Xinjiu's shoulders and neck, and his breath was full of the other party's sweet flesh and blood—he seemed to be able to feel the fresh blood flowing in his veins, steaming fresh and sweet, clamoring for him to shut up all the time.

The crocodile's tears soaked his collar, and Tong Mo closed his eyes, with a look of pity on his face: "Poor Xinjiu, you will soon stop being pitiful."

"Hey~ new wine, come with me and live forever, right?"

I really want to eat you - but I can't bear it - why?Because after eating you, you can't eat others anymore!Xinjiu is the most delicious girl in this world.

If you are reluctant to eat it, why not live forever together!

Become an existence like me, and that adult will definitely like you very much.Because new wine is really delicious~

He closed his eyes and shed tears, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: Will the new wine be remembered in the future?After she becomes a ghost, will she remember that she was once a member of the Ghost Killing Squad?

She must be crying, right?After all, Xinjiu loves to cry so much.It's cute even when you cry~

There was the sound of tapping footsteps outside the house, Xinjiu hesitated for a while, and patted Lord Jiaozu on the shoulder: "Master Jiaozu?"

Tong Mo let go of the new wine, and with a smile on his face, he said, "It's Qian Luo who brought the dinner—go and bring in the new wine."

Xin Jiu felt a little confused, touched his wet collar, and went out to get dinner as he said.

Qian Luo nervously carried the lunch box, and before handing the teapot to the new wine, Qian urges Wan Wan: "You must remember to tell me whether the Master God likes my new tea!"

The new wine lifted the lid of the teapot and sniffed it—it only smelled the fragrance of flowers, but it didn't feel like wisteria flowers.She put the lid back on and asked Qianluo curiously: "Did you add other flowers?"

Qianluo proudly puffed up her chest: "I also added roses and mint leaves!"

Xinjiu nodded, thinking: No wonder I didn't smell it.Is it really okay to drink these flowers and plants together?

It should be fine.Anyway, they are all dried flowers and hay that can be used to make tea, and they should not kill people if they are mixed together.

Carrying the dinner box in, Xinjiu put out the food in turn.It happened that Lord Jiaozu's teacup was also empty, so Xinjiu took Qianluo's freshly brewed scented tea and filled it up for him.

Tong Mo picked up the teacup and said curiously, "It's not the same taste as before—"

Xinjiu put down the teapot and replied truthfully: "It's the scented tea researched by Qian Luoxin."

Lord Godfather is very face-saving - he seems to be extra tolerant towards girls, and his words are full of pity for girls.So when he learned that the scented tea was brewed by Qianluo, he drank all of it.

Xinjiu was casually biting the rice ball, and suddenly heard the question of the patriarch, "...what kind of flowers are in this tea?"

She thought for a while and said, "Rose, mint leaves, wisteria flowers, etc., you..."

Xinjiu raised his head, just in time to see a trace of blood dripping from the mouth of the Patriarch.Her right eyelid twitched, and she swallowed: "Are you... all right?"

"Ah...it's okay."

Holding the teacup, Tong Mo frowned and smiled, a trace of blood gradually increasing at the corner of his mouth.

Xinjiu hesitated for two seconds, and couldn't help but said, "But—your face is about to turn purple..."