[Lu Hua] Son, you lost a chicken

Sikong Zhaixing shook his small body, and said tremblingly: "It's a bit cold."

Lu Xiaofeng ignored Sikong Zhaixing, instead looked at Huamanlou, and asked Huamanlou: "Qitong, are you cold?"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "I'm not cold, but Brother Sikong seems a little cold."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Sikong Zaixing, his disgust was beyond words, he said to Sikong Zaixing: "Why do you have so many things to do?"

Sikong Zhaixing said that he was very tired, and he didn't want to say a word to this dead chick who forgot about his friends.

Lu Xiaofeng suggested again: "Why don't we go to the market first, and go to Ning's house later. It's impossible for them to let us do that kind of thing in broad daylight. Besides, they have a one-month time limit, which is still plenty of time. If you’re not too nervous, you don’t have to be so rushed.”

And there will definitely be thicker and warmer clothes for sale in the market, so it can be seen that Lu Xiaofeng is just talking about Sikong Zhaixing.

Hua Manlou smiled and agreed, "Alright."

Sikong Zhaixing didn't say anything, but he was still satisfied in his heart.After all, with the wind so strong, you can't do without warmer clothes.Besides, Lu Xiaofeng's stinky chicken, most of the time it's just bad-mouthed, but his heart is still good.

If Lu Xiaoji could hear Sikong Zaixing's heartfelt thoughts, he would definitely laugh and shamelessly express that he was not only good, he was simply one in a million.

But how could Sikong Zhaixing tell Lu Xiaoji these nasty words?It seems that this stinking opportunity is not on Lu Xiaoji's turn.

But in any bigger city, the street market should be very lively, and Langya is no exception.

Although there has just been a massacre of a local clan here, it does not affect the lives of the ordinary people in the slightest.They are still selling all kinds of food and gadgets with great interest, bustling and bustling.

People always want to live, no matter how many people have just died, no matter how chaotic the world is, and no matter how difficult it is to live.When we are alive, we will have all kinds of desires, we need to eat, we need to drink, we need clothes to wear, and we need someone to love us.This may be the secret to the continuous reproduction of human beings for thousands of years.

Besides, the current world is still relatively peaceful, and it is not too difficult to survive.

The case of extermination of the Ning family in Shandong has just become the topic of conversation among ordinary people after dinner. Everyone who has witnessed it or has never participated in it shakes their heads loudly and sighs, it’s too miserable, it’s really too miserable, my child The elderly are not spared.

But all they did was stop at sighs and outrage.After talking about these few gossips, everyone has to do what they should do.The mistress has to keep sweeping the floor, the cook has to keep cooking, even beggars have to keep begging.

There may be only one person really affected by this matter, and that is Ning Chang.All the family members are dead, and he is the only one still living in the world. What's the point of that?The only thing that can support Ning Chang is probably the unforgettable hatred and the determination to revenge.

Unfortunately, according to the present account, he probably still remembers it on Sikong Zhaixing's head.

Although Ning Chang's kung fu is not enough to pose a threat to Sikong Zhaixing, but being hated by such a poor person is probably not very pleasant.

Sikong Zaixing also hoped that Lu Xiaofeng could quickly find out the real culprit and restore his innocence.

A thief also has to be innocent. Although he likes to steal treasures, he has little interest in stealing people's lives.When Sikong Zhaixing hurts others, it is mostly for self-protection.

But not only Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Zaixing also smelled the unusual aura behind this matter, the Emerald Avalokitesvara in his arms and the jadeite bottle in Lu Xiaofeng's arms were silently telling them that the matter was not simple.

Lu Xiaofeng slapped Sikong Zaixing on the back, who was distracted, and said, "You monkey spirit, aren't you cold, why are you here in a daze in the market, are you stupid?"

Years of bickering made Sikong Zhaixing's mouth turn faster than his brain, and he immediately countered: "You little chicken, you haven't seen a place that sells clothes yet, so why are you in a hurry to marry a wife?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Huamanlou, and said with a smile: "What kind of wife should I marry? Isn't Huamanlou here? It's you, the boss who wanders around like a ghost all day long, why don't you rush to marry a wife? Do you want to be with the honest monk?"

"Go, go, you are a monk." Sikong Zhaixing decided to end this meaningless conversation with a wave of his little paw. He pointed to a place selling clothes not far away, and said, "You guys go shopping first, I'll go I’ll come back to you when I buy some clothes.”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Together?"

Sikong Zhaixing glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, with a malicious smile on his face, and said: "Why, do you want to buy yourself a red hijab and pack it up to marry into Hua's family?"

Before Lu Xiaofeng could reply, Hua Manlou laughed first.Hua Manlou said: "This proposal is not bad."

Sikong Zhaixing looked at Lu Xiaofeng proudly.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled nonchalantly: "It's fine, but I can't afford the dowry, so how can this be good, my dandy?"

Sikong Zhaixing was dumbfounded at Lu Xiaofeng's thick skin, this was the first time he was dumbfounded in recent days.He rushed in front of Huamanlou to interrupt Lu Xiaofeng's virtuous behavior in broad daylight.Sikong Zhaixing said: "Lu Xiaofeng, even if you want to get married, you have to wait until there is no one else to discuss related matters with Huamanlou, right? There are so many people here, you don't feel ashamed."

Naturally, Lu Xiaofeng didn't feel ashamed, but he still smiled and said, "Alright, Qitong, let's go back and talk about it tonight."

Sikong Zhaixing felt that his eyes had gradually started to adapt to this intensity of light, thanks to his strong adaptability, otherwise his eyes would be blinded sooner or later.

The clothes seller was not far away, and as his wish came true, Sikong Zhaixing bought thick clothes.He immediately wrapped the clothes around himself, wrapping himself into a round shape.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Sikong Zhaixing with a complicated expression, and asked, "Is it that cold?"

Sikong Zhaixing said straightforwardly: "It's cold!"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Huamanlou, and felt that the tip of Huamanlou's nose and ears seemed to be reddened.After thinking about it, Lu Xiaofeng also bought a piece of clothing for Hua Manlou to wear.

Hua Manlou was a little surprised, and smiled helplessly, "Fenghuang, I'm not cold."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "The wind is so strong, it's okay to wear more clothes."

Hua Manlou said: "Since that's the case, why don't you buy one for yourself?"

Lu Xiaofeng covered Hua Manlou's face with his warm palm, and said with a smile, "I'm really not cold."

Sikong Zhaixing began to cough profusely, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs, as if he was reminding Lu Xiaofeng of something.

Lu Xiaofeng let go of his hand very regretfully, he knew, it was broad daylight.

But he still glanced at Sikong Zhaixing.

Sikong Zhaixing turned a blind eye.People are adaptable, and Sikong Zaixing is particularly good at adapting.After a long time, he has gotten used to being sandwiched between Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou shining brightly, shining with the radiance of a single dog.

Sniffing carefully, Sikong Zhaixing even felt that there was a fresh fragrance on his body.This is the unique feeling and treatment of a single dog. I am single, I am proud, I am proud.

The three of them were wandering around the market, it was still several hours before night, they were not in a hurry, and besides, they had nothing to do.

All the way, Lu Xiaofeng chatted with Huamanlou with great interest, describing the bustling scene in the market: fragrant white steam was floating above the steamer of meat buns; Not very high-end sachet peddler...

A ray of warm human fireworks flowed into Huamanlou's heart along with Lu Xiaofeng's cheerful and inadvertently gentle voice.

As the youngest son, Hua Manlou was blind since he was a child, and he was loved and doted on since he was a child.Hua Ruling could almost be said to be afraid of melting Huamanlou, holding it for fear of falling.As the Hua family is a wealthy and powerful family, everything for Huamanlou is naturally the best and the most exquisite, even the royal family and nobles are no more than that.In such an environment, a Huamanlou with the appearance of a heavenly man is raised.When he turns to you with a slight smile, you will feel as if you are in a fairyland, not in this world.

This kind of flower is full of buildings, the beauty is not real, and there is not even a trace of human fireworks on her body.

Lu Xiaofeng is different, he has grown up in this muddy world for many years, gambling halls, brothels and restaurants are all places he is familiar with, dice, women and fine wine are all things he is familiar with.If Huamanlou is "elegant", then Lu Xiaofeng should be "elegant".

But this is also very good, "Dasu" and "Daya", isn't it a natural match?

Huamanlou never stopped Lu Xiaofeng, but after being with Huamanlou, Lu Xiaofeng seldom touched the dice, and almost never went to brothels.The only thing he can't quit is good wine, but it's not a big deal, sometimes Hua Manlou will accompany him for a few drinks.

Lu Xiaofeng has never tried to transform Huamanlou, but after getting acquainted with Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou also learned to tell a joke or two occasionally, pay attention to things other than the flowers and plants in Baihualou, and see how lively this world is.

Huamanlou pulled Lu Xiaofeng out of the muddy world, and Lu Xiaofeng pulled Huamanlou out of the coldness of the fairyland.

From then on, the two stood side by side, watching the warmth and desolation in this world of mortals together.

This is probably the "match made in heaven" that is often said in playbooks.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou have been a couple for the rest of their lives.

In Langya in winter, it always gets dark very early.

After nightfall, the temperature dropped sharply, and the wind seemed to be getting stronger, hitting the doors and windows violently, making people feel cold.

Lu Xiaofeng and his group have already found an inn to put the horses in place. They just finished dinner and are discussing a trip to Ning's house in Shandong.

Not for anything else, just for the corpses in the coffin.

Dead people are sometimes more honest than living people, at least much more honest than those four old men who came to find fault.

If they wanted to investigate the Miemen case, they couldn't do it without even seeing the corpse.Wouldn't that be busywork?Although Ning Chang would definitely not let them open the coffin, but Lu Xiaofeng naturally had his way.

The author has something to say:

Little Xingxing: Blind dog eyes.