[Lu Hua] Son, you lost a chicken

Even if Huamanlou knows Lu Xiaofeng better, it is impossible to be familiar with every thought of Lu Xiaofeng.

For example, now, after Lu Xiaofeng finished eating, he said he was sleepy and wanted to go back to his room to sleep.Although Hua Manlou could guess one or two things, she couldn't fully understand the reason.

Ask if you don't understand, this has always been a simple and useful truth in the world.

Huamanlou was also full, so he decided to go back to the room with Lu Xiaofeng, and asked Lu Xiaofeng what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

Only Sikong Zhaixing was left, still picking and choosing from the dishes on the table, poking the most tender piece of meat on the belly of the fish for a while, and picking up the tender green vegetables fried with chopsticks, it was enough for one person to eat Very happy.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou had already returned to the room.

Lu Xiaofeng's movements were much faster than Huamanlou's. As soon as the door closed, before Huamanlou had time to ask Lu Xiaofeng what to say, Lu Xiaofeng had already kissed Huamanlou's cheek and dimple.

At a time like this, does Hua Manlou need to ask Lu Xiaofeng any more?

He naturally understood what Lu Xiaofeng was thinking.

With a light kiss, Lu Xiaofeng hugged Huamanlou, and whispered in Huamanlou's ear: "Qitong, your dimples are so beautiful."

When Lu Xiaofeng spoke, a warm and gentle breath exhaled from his lips and teeth, spraying on Huamanlou's ears, making Huamanlou's ears and heart a little itchy.

Hua Manlou laughed again, he raised his hand to touch his cheek, and said, "Really? I didn't even know I had dimples."

Lu Xiaofeng kissed Hua Manlou's fingers again, and said with a smile, "Yes, I like it very much."

Hua Manlou smiled, then stretched out his hand to touch Lu Xiaofeng's face, he said with a smile: "Then let me touch it, does our little Fenghuang have any dimples?"

Lu Xiaofeng laughed cooperatively, revealing his two deep dimples.

After Huamanlou touched his dimple, Lu Xiaofeng lowered his head, lightly grabbed Huamanlou's fingertips, licked and bit them.

Hua Manlou was a little bit amused by Lu Xiaofeng's actions, he smiled and said to Lu Xiaofeng, "How come you are like a puppy and still bite people."

Lu Xiaofeng loosened his blossoming fingers and said with a smile, "I'm not a puppy."

Hua Manlou patted Lu Xiaofeng's head, and said with a smile: "Yes, you are not a puppy, but a little phoenix with two deep dimples. This little phoenix must have drunk a lot of wine secretly, otherwise how could there be such a thing?" A dimple this deep?"

Lu Xiaofeng still hugged Huamanlou and did not let go, he smiled and said: "Why do I need to drink secretly? There are so many good wines in Qitong's house, I can't let me drink."

While talking, Lu Xiaofeng laughed again as if thinking of something.

Hua Manlou couldn't help but asked Lu Xiaofeng, "What's the matter?"

Lu Xiaofeng kissed Hua Manlou's cheek again, and then replied: "Qitong, do you still remember the time when you told me 'there is good wine, but I only invite friends'?"

Hua Manlou smiled and replied, "Of course I remember."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and asked Hua Manlou again: "Then I am not your friend now, can I still drink your wine?"

Hua Manlou also raised his arms to hug Lu Xiaofeng, patted Lu Xiaofeng's back one after another, and replied with a smile: "This phoenix of yours belongs to our family, so you can drink the wine as you like, and please do not invite me Yes. I only hope that you can stop getting drunk in the wine cellar, so that I won't bother to go to the wine to get you, a greedy phoenix."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Of course not. Although the wine is wonderful, it is not as wonderful as Qitong."

Huamanlou heard that Lu Xiaofeng's breathing gradually became a little heavy.

They had just returned to their room, and they hadn't had time to light the lights.Since the lights have not been lit, there is no such thing as turning off the lights.

Lu Xiaofeng had already kissed Hua Manlou's lips, and Hua Manlou's fingers had already untied Lu Xiaofeng's skirt.

In the dark, they could hear each other's breathing clearly.

In the darkness, their breathing sounded a bit ambiguous, a bit tacit, a bit tacit.

There are still a few points, and I yearn for it.

Winter nights are always long and cold.It is still necessary to have one person, leaning on each other, so that the night can not be so long and warm up.Huamanlou is Lu Xiaofeng's person, and Lu Xiaofeng is also Huamanlou's person.Regardless of the past, but only in the future, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou will be a couple for life.

There is no need for phoenix trees to live in.What you eat doesn't have to be practiced.There is no need for Liquan to drink.

The flower branches are inhabitable, the nectar is edible, and the dew is drinkable.

The taste is endless.

That's how lovers' nights go, but singles don't.

After the single dog, Sikong Zhaixing, satiated with wine and food, he ordered another pot of tea and sipped it slowly to pass the long night.

After all, he had been in a coma for so long, and he had slept enough.

Sikong Zhaixing tasted tea alone, so naturally there was only one cup.

But another person came.

This person is very good at lightness kung fu, in the eyes of outsiders, he almost floats in.This person sat directly next to Sikong Zhaixing, and sat next to this table. He was dressed in white clothes like snow, and beside him was a long sword that looked extremely sharp even if it was not drawn out of its sheath.It can be imagined that this sword must have been stained with the blood of many people to have such a heavy evil spirit.

Sikong Zhaixing was taken aback, his words were not coherent, he said: "Xi, Ximen Chuuxue?"

Ximen Chuixue gave Sikong Zhaixing an indifferent look, and he accepted it.

The sleepy waiter brought another cup to Sikong Zhaixing's table, and asked Sikong Zhaixing and Ximen Chuixue in a sleepy nasal voice, "Do you want to add anything?"

Sikong Zhaixing took a look at the color of Ximen Chuixue, turned down the waiter and said: "No need."

The shop waiter yawned and walked back to the counter, continuing to stand on shift half asleep, completely unaware of what kind of person he just passed by.

He just thinks that this guest, it's fine if he comes in in the middle of the night, and he's still dressed in white, and when the wind blows, his hair flutters, which is scary.

But the waiter in this shop is very professional, what he thinks in his heart is one thing, but his face and mouth will not show the slightest bit.

This professionalism, sometimes, can really save lives.

So the waiter in the shop can still happily stand and take a nap at the counter, without a drop of blood all over his body.

Sikong Zhaixing rubbed his eyes, confirmed that Ximen Chuuxue was undoubtedly in front of him, and then he asked again: "What are you doing here?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't make a sound.

Sikong Zhaixing continued to talk on his own, he said: "You came to find Lu Xiaofeng? Then why don't you knock on Lu Xiaofeng's door and come to me..."

Having said this, Sikong Zhaoxing's voice froze.

That's right, instead of knocking on Lu Xiaofeng's door, Ximen Chuuxue came here to sit and drink tea with himself.

Absolutely no such reason.

Unless he can't knock on Lu Xiaofeng's door right now.

But why couldn't he knock on Lu Xiaofeng's door?

Sikong Zhaixing recalled the look on the face of that phoenix when it left, he felt as if he suddenly understood something unspeakable.

Embarrassed laughing twice, Sikong Zaixing poured a cup of tea for Ximen Chuuxue, and said with a stiff smirk: "Drink tea, drink tea."

However, Sikong Zhaixing's tea-pouring technique is really not that good, let alone asking him to pour out "Phoenix Three Nods" or something, just simply pour a cup of tea, let the tea fall safely He didn't even make it in the cup.He poured this cup of tea, but there was only half a cup in the cup, and the remaining half cup was poured on the table.I don't know if he is making Ximen Chuuxue drink tea, or making the table drink tea.

After Sikong Zhaixing said so many words, Ximen Chuuxue finally squeezed out two words from his throat.

Ximen Chuuxue declined Sikong Zaixing's tea and said, "No need."

Ximen Chuuxue threw out another ingot of silver, and said to the waiter, "One room is up."

The shop waiter who was about to fall asleep hurriedly rubbed his eyes, put away the ingot of silver, put on an enthusiastic and professional smile and said to Ximen Chuuxue: "My lord, this way please."

Sikong Zhaixing felt a little embarrassed, touched his nose, he also got up and left the lobby, ready to go back to his room to rest.

Generally speaking, there are only a few rooms in an inn, and there are not many rooms.

Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou took one, Sikong Zaixing took one, and now Ximen Chuuxue wants another one.

So Ximen Chuuxue had to be neighbors with Sikong Zhaixing for one night.

Although Ximen Chuuxue has high martial arts skills, he is only a human being after all, not a god.He has been on the road for several days, so he is naturally a little tired.

Since he was no longer able to see Lu Xiaofeng in the first place, his wish now is to have a good sleep, rest, and recover his energy, so that his sword can be more accurate and faster.

However, God did not wish.

It's just because Ximen Chuuxue's hearing is very good, and it's simply too good.

Hearing is too good, sometimes there will be troubles.

Especially when you're trying to fall asleep as quickly as possible, and there's someone living next door who's tossing and turning in bed and just won't sleep.

Sikong Zhaixing had been in a coma for so long before, and at this moment he really didn't feel sleepy at all.Although he forced himself to lie on the bed, he turned left and right for a while. If he was a big cake, he would have burnt himself already.

Tossing and turning, from the first half of the night to the second half of the night, Sikong Zhaoxing failed to fall asleep.

Although he failed to fall asleep, Sikong Zhaixing succeeded in angering Ximen Chuuxue next door.In the middle of the night, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't bear it anymore, and finally stood up and knocked on Sikong Jiexing's door.

As soon as Sikong Zhaixing opened it, he saw Ximen Chuuxue's face black as the bottom of a pot.As if feeling the bad breath of the visitor, Sikong Zhaixing hid himself behind the door, only showing half of his small head to talk to Ximen Chuuxue.

Sikong Zhaixing asked Ximen Chuixue, "Is there something wrong?"

Ximen Chuuxue's mouth was still calm, he said: "You are making too much noise, disturbing my sleep."

Sikong Zhaixing reflected on himself, apologized: "I'm sorry, then I'll be more careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Zhaixing closed the door again with a "bang".

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Notes:

1. "There is good wine, but I only invite friends." This sentence comes from Zhang Zhilin's version of "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng·Legend of Iron Shoes".

2. There is a saying in "Zhuangzi" that "the phoenix (Phoenix) originates from the South China Sea and flies over the North Sea. It is not a phoenix tree. It does not eat unless it is practiced, and it does not drink unless it is a sweet spring." What you eat, you don't need to practice it. What you drink, you don't need Liquan." This allusion is used in this sentence.There should be no need to explain the latter sentence once you understand it. Do you believe me when I say it’s driving? Hahahahaha, it’s very cryptic.

3. "Three nods of the phoenix" is a traditional etiquette in the tea ceremony, which I don't quite understand.

4. I know that Ximen Chuuxue has a particular temper. This way of handling it here (staying in a hotel) is to write about his conflict with Sikong Zhaixing. I think it is quite amusing. I may not follow the original work too much, so please bear with me.

(I don't know why there are so many comments in this chapter)