[Lu Hua] Son, you lost a chicken

Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng was no longer depressed, Sikong Zaixing heaved a sigh of relief, and finally had some thoughts to leave for other things.Putting on a gossip-like face, Sikong Zhaixing asked Lu Xiaofeng, "What the hell did you do to Huamanlou? Huamanlou has such a good temper, you can get mad at him like this."

It's okay not to mention this, but when this is mentioned, Lu Xiaofeng's face suddenly turns green.

With an expression of reluctance to say more, Lu Xiaofeng perfunctorily said to Sikong Zaixing: "I didn't pay attention, I fell into someone else's trap."

Sikong Zhaixing said that he was very interested in hearing what Lu Xiaofeng said about what was going on and who he was playing.

Sikong Zhaixing must listen, and Lu Xiaofeng has to say it.But the first sentence Lu Xiaofeng said shocked Sikong Zaixing.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Half a year ago, Shaman came to look for me."

"Shaman?" Sikong Zaixing felt that there might be something wrong with his ears.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded slightly, meaning that there is nothing wrong with your ears, that's right, it's Shaman, that Shaman.

Sikong Zhaixing asked in surprise: "Why did she suddenly appear?"

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his hair, and replied a little irritablely: "How do I know?"

This shock was a bit big, Sikong Zhaixing swallowed his saliva, and asked again: "What's going on? What happened to her?"

Lu Xiaofeng laughed, but his smile was more bitter than Coptis chinensis and Gentian in traditional Chinese medicine, Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help but feel uncomfortable."Sharrman was uncharacteristic that day," he said.

Sikong Zhaixing looked at Lu Xiaofeng, waiting anxiously for Lu Xiaofeng to continue.

Lu Xiaofeng's face turned pale, and he said: "She wants me to say that I love her again, and to hug her again."

Sikong Zhaixing had a look of thunder on his face, he really felt that the development of this plot was a bit too bloody.

Sikong Zhaixing was not very good, he asked Lu Xiaofeng, "Are you following?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded.

Sikong Zhaixing asked Lu Xiaofeng again: "Since when did you listen to others so much? Why don't I know."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't look too good, he said: "After all, I was the one who felt sorry for her at that time."

Shaman, who is so lonely and arrogant, cried like pear blossoms and rain that day.Lu Xiaofeng already felt ashamed of her in his heart, how could Lu Xiaofeng reject her?

Sikong Zhaixing felt that this direction of the story was really... bizarre, so he asked again: "Then it couldn't be such a coincidence that Huamanlou ran into it all?"

Lu Xiaofeng said with an ugly face: "It's okay if he heard everything, the crux of the problem is that he only heard half of it."

Sikong Zhaixing asked cautiously: "Could it be, the part where you told Shaman that you loved her..."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded painfully.

Hua Manlou really only heard those few words.

With the direction of the plot, Sikong Zhaixing felt that he really had nothing to say, it was like a bloody love story in a small storybook with a few pennies on the floor. I don’t want to listen to it. , you must listen to something.

Taking a few deep breaths, Sikong Zhaixing collected the messy thoughts in his head, and asked Lu Xiaofeng again: "And then?"

Yes, Lu Xiaofeng thought.

and then?

Then that day was probably the first time in his life that Hua Manlou's qinggong was so good.

So good that he couldn't catch up at all.

Lu Xiaofeng has heard that when people are sad, they will always be stimulated to some potential, to do things that they can't do normally.

Is this what Huamanlou is like now?

Lu Xiaofeng could only watch Huamanlou getting further and further away.At the end of the chase, his legs had lost strength.

When he saw Hua Manlou's figure became a small dot in the distance, Lu Xiaofeng finally lost his knees and collapsed powerlessly on the ground.

His flowers were all over the building, but eventually disappeared from his vision.

never see again.

But now facing Sikong Zhaixing, Lu Xiaofeng just used a few simple words to downplay the following things, he said: "After that, I never saw Huamanlou again."

Touching this matter carefully, Sikong Zhaixing still felt strange thinking about it, he said: "Is this because someone has specially punished you?"

Lu Xiaofeng said wearily: "How do I know?"

Sikong Zhaixing ignored Lu Xiaofeng's rhetorical question, and muttered to himself: "This matter is too bloody. Shaman hasn't shown up in a long time, but he suddenly appeared without saying anything, and even made such an abnormal request. It's just right. If you say that no one is playing with you, who will believe it? But this person can play with you and Huamanlou, he must not be an idle person, who have you offended recently?"

Lu Xiaofeng had thought about this question for a long time.Almost everyone in Lu Xiaofeng's mind has already been pulled out by Lu Xiaofeng to think about it, but Lu Xiaofeng just can't figure out who he offended.

Letting go of this question, Sikong Zhaixing asked again: "Then what happened to Shaman?"

Lu Xiaofeng temporarily put down the thousands of thoughts in his mind, and said: "When I went back, she had already left."

Sikong Zhaixing was surprised and said: "Then you didn't ask her again later?"

"What are you asking?" Lu Xiaofeng said with a dejected look on his face, "I was the one who said she wanted to go back to the Jianghu with him, and I was the one who sneaked away from her, and it was me who was with Huamanlou later. Even Sha Man deliberately teased me, so what can I say?"

Sikong Zhaixing thought about it, and it was indeed like this.

He couldn't help feeling a little emotional, and said: "Women, it's really not easy to provoke. You have provoked so many before, and every woman you provoke is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It is unlucky for Hua Manlou to be with you .Before, the beef soup caused people to die. My mother must have died a long time ago, otherwise I would have been doomed. This time, another Sharman made such a thing... I suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Huamanlou."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't say anything, he knew what Sikong Zaixing said was right.

He was the one who was sorry for Huamanlou and those girls.

Sikong Zhaixing clicked his tongue and said, "So you probably deserve it?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Maybe."

He added: "But from now on, there will only be Hua Man Lou."

Word by word, earnestly, like an oath made to the sky.

Sikong Zhaixing hadn't been fed dog food for a long time, but at this moment he realized that feeling had returned again.It's still the familiar formula, and it's still the familiar taste—the cold taste of dog food, smacking his face indiscriminately.Sikong Zhaixing felt that his cheeks were a little sore.

Sikong Zhaixing, who was fed another mouthful of dog food, said to Lu Xiaofeng with some disgust: "What's the use of you telling me this?"

That's right, what's the use of Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing talking about these things?

Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to say these things to the monkey spirit Sikong Zhaoxing, he also wanted to say these things to Huamanlou.

Sikong Zhaixing: ...

It's fine if you give him a mouthful of dog food, but after feeding you, you still feel that this is not your intention at all... Lu Xiaoji, please stop when enough is enough.

Sikong Zhaixing spoke in disgust, trying his best to coax Lu Xiaofeng, he said: "Okay, yes, yes, from now on you will only have Huamanlou, but before that, do you have to find someone first?" ?”

Thinking of Huamanlou, Lu Xiaofeng smiled softly, and said, "Naturally."

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng's smile, Sikong Zhaixing felt that another bowl of steaming dog food was placed in front of him.

But seeing how miserable Lu Xiaofeng is now, dog food is dog food, don't bother with him.

Sikong Zhaixing suddenly said: "Let's go."

Lu Xiaofeng was a little puzzled, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Sikong Zhaoxing used his own eyes to signal Lu Xiaofeng to look at the note.

But that note, no matter how much Lu Xiaofeng read it over and over again, there were only a bunch of people's names, not even a place name.

Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, looked at Sikong Zhaixing with some confusion, and said, "Is there a place name on the note?"

Sikong Zhaixing replied confidently, he said: "No?"

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't laugh or cry, he asked: "Then where do you want me to go?"

Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's question, Sikong Zaixing looked surprised, and he asked back, "Didn't I tell you?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows were about to fly, and he asked again: "What did you say?"

Sikong Zhaixing slapped his head, with a look of sudden realization, and said: "I really didn't seem to tell you."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Sikong Zaixing, waiting for Sikong Zaixing's next words.

Sikong Zhaixing said: "Not only did I draw up this list, I also gathered them together."

Unexpectedly, Sikong Zhaixing had already done this. Lu Xiaofeng was moved in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He just asked, "Where is it?"

Sikong Zaixing slowly replied: "Wanmei Villa, the Wanmei Villa of Ximen Chuuxue."

Lu Xiaofeng was surprised, and thought that Ximen Chuuxue was the most annoyed by outsiders in his life, when did he have such a good temper, and could bear several people living in his Wanmei Villa?

Thinking this way in his heart, Lu Xiaofeng also asked the same question.

Sikong Zhaixing replied: "I don't know either. I first went to Ximen Chuuxue to discuss the feasibility of this matter. He said it was feasible, and he helped me invite people to live in his Wanmei Villa one by one... I wonder if Ximen Chuuxue had a high fever recently, and his brain is not feeling well?"

As soon as the words of Sikong Zhaixing fell to the ground, another person came outside the door.

The person who came was dressed in white, spotless, and held an unsheathed sword in his hand.Although the sword has not been drawn out of its sheath, it does not hinder the strong sword intent of the visitor.

It's Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue said lightly, "I have never had a high fever."

It's over, Sikong Zaixing thought, Ximen Chuuxue must have heard everything.

Sikong Zhaixing looked like he was being caught, and looking at Ximen Chuixue, he felt that he was not in a good mood.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't argue with Sikong Zhaixing, just looked at Lu Xiaofeng, and asked again calmly: "Alive?"

The words are blunt, but there is no lack of concern in them.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed and said, "It's still alive."

Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a while, then finally lowered his head and said bluntly, "It's enough to live."

No one saw that when Ximen Chuuxue lowered his head, the emotion flashing across his eyes represented what he was hiding.

The author has something to say:

Adjust the atmosphere with short jokes Lu Hua version:

One day, Huahua was watering the flowers.

Chick: Qitong waters the flowers.

Huahua: What?

Chick: I will water Qitong.