Dangdang shop

"Second Cabinet, you're still angry."

After soaking for a few minutes, according to Wang Dun's usually online EQ, he felt that now was a good time to explain his apology, because Hu Cheng's panting due to fatigue and anger was finally not as provocative as before.

"Oh, I dare not, I am afraid that you will break me with one punch."

Although Hu Cheng was not forgiving, his emotions were not as intense as before. It seemed that he lost his temper because of being played by Wang Dun.

"Listen to my explanation. I didn't realize it at the beginning." Wang Dun squatted down and said honestly, ready to have a good fight with Hu Cheng, after all, they lived under the same roof , look down and see, you can't let people have grudges in their hearts.

"Then why didn't you remind me later." It's hard to hit a smiling person with a fist, Hu Cheng saw Wang Dun was so sincere, so he had no choice but to pass him a step down.

"Later you kept dancing with your arms around me. I thought...you just wanted to dance."

It is better to dance than to fall in love.

I dance to your grandma and third grandson!Hu Cheng almost couldn't help but blurted out, he has lived for so long, and when he was young and frivolous, it was nothing more than three to five years. Wang Dun actually has the ability to go through thousands of fog to re-summon his own rebellious period, Hu Cheng Cheng respected him in his heart as a man.

Sigh, forget it, just like the little song sang, the two of them are about the same age and appearance, no one will suffer.Hu Cheng sighed, and put aside the matter of Wang Dun fooling him.

"Are you not angry?" Wang Dun sat down next to Hu Cheng. He danced for so long and broke the last mortise and tenon structure. He was also a little tired, but because Hu Cheng blew up I have never dared to completely relax my body and mind, and now I saw the clouds on the face of the second cabinet, and finally let go of my burden and collapsed into a puddle of Ge You.

"Yeah." Hu Cheng nodded. He is a good person. He is clean and never procrastinating. He will not make up for things that have been decided. If he is not angry, he will be the same as usual and maintain a kind of attitude towards Wang Dun. Subordinates' respect for their superiors, and a little bit of petting.

"Hey, I didn't even know you could dance. You are so versatile." Wang Dun had nothing to say.

"Yes, not much. This dance is the most familiar one. When I look at the direction and frequency of those mortise and tenon structures, I will be able to react quickly."

Hu Cheng twisted his neck to relieve his tense muscles. He said he was familiar with it. After all, he hadn't skipped it for hundreds of years. After he became an adult, he was not particularly interested in these arts, nor did he like them. It’s just that he has mastered the skills. Many of his people are actors, singers and idols in modern times. He thinks it’s too troublesome to socialize. He prefers to be a model. It’s fine to be beautiful. As long as it can stimulate purchasing power and circulation, no one cares about your soft personality. Soft, will you be a human being?

"Did you learn it when you were a child?" Wang Dun imagined a cute little fox dragging a big tail that was about the same height as himself and twisting his little butt to practice dancing. The little fox turned around and tripped over the tail. The appearance of rolling around on the ground holding his own squirrel tail is so cute.

"Well, my family used to have many nobles in the harem. After leaving the palace, they would tell us about the events of the year, and sometimes they would teach a little court dance, read a few poems, and sing a play when the mood came. "

Hu Cheng thought of those seniors who came out of the harem, they danced the entrance song, covered their beautiful faces with the mask of King Lanling, and covered up the humiliation and embarrassment of the Israeli servants, no wonder they all liked this dance , because others can only see their toned figures, but they cannot see the beautiful but lifeless face behind the mask.

"Entrance song? I know."

Wang Dun took out the piano made by Da Taozi from Hu Cheng's schoolbag with great interest, and started howling dryly before he could react.

"The night is young~ the sky is not yet dawn~ I am surviving on the battlefield~

I only hope that in this life I will run to the missing face again~

Tears are still dry~heart is not cold~what is still hot~

Entrance Song~Accompany me with my arrogance without regret~Alas! "

Wang Dun treated Hutao directly in front of him as an electric bass and began to play it enthusiastically. His singing was rocking and rolling. Hutao really didn't embarrass him.

"→_→"

Hu Cheng looked helplessly at the funny pair of owner and family pet. Thinking of what happened to Hu Tao today, she always felt that her fate was not bad, at least she wasn't spoiled by Wang Dun.

clap clap.

When Wang Dun fell on his knees holding the guqin and slid from the stage to the audience, Hu Cheng had no choice but to give sporadic applause, very feeble.

"The amateur life of the big cabinet is also very colorful."

"Thank you, thank you, hey?" Wang Dun nodded contentedly, but when he looked down, the guqin in his arms had cracked.

"Give it to me." Finally, one of them was broken by playing. Hu Cheng nodded inwardly, reached out and took over Hu Tao's main body, which had received a critical hit of [-] points. Strange to say, under Hu Cheng's appeasement, the cracks on Hu Tao's body gradually healed, and he became a delicate and perfect long piano again.

"He...will be fine." Wang Dun shrank his neck as he looked at the pet that had been ruined by him.

"No, as long as you don't harass him recently." Hu Cheng put away the mahogany piano carefully, and could feel Da Taozi trembling inside through the backpack.

"There should be a tomb in the back, let's go in and have a look."

After resting for a while, Hu Cheng picked up Wang Dun who was about to drowsy again, and led him to the depths of the tomb passage.

"Big cabinet, you go first."

Out of humility to his boss, Hu Cheng mercilessly pushed Wang Dun to the front. No matter what mechanism, if Hu Cheng stretched out another finger, he wouldn't have to mess around in the arena.

"Second treasurer, you are being polite." Wang Dun did his part, and swaggered ahead. The two of them walked for a few minutes, and they all walked to the end of the tomb.

This guy is a town thing. Is it because he is lucky or even the authorities are afraid of him? Hu Cheng followed behind Wang Dun, staring at him with a playful look.

"It seems that the big cabinet is fighting, and all ghosts are changing."

"Of course, I can ward off evil spirits, so you will follow me from now on." Wang Dun pulled out his chest, not ashamed but proud, he didn't seem to hear Hu Cheng's irony.

"There's nothing special here." Wang Dun groped around, but he didn't notice the subtle gaze projected from behind by his second shopkeeper.

There is only one main coffin standing there alone in the tomb, and there are two large boxes in the corner, which may be burial items.

Buckle buckle.

Hu Cheng curled up her long and slender fingers, and tapped on the coffin. The echo was clear and pleasant, and when she got closer, she could smell the faint scent of wood.

"This is the Liuzhou coffin. As the saying goes, Dao was born in Suzhou, wore in Hangzhou, ate in Guangzhou, and died in Liuzhou. Liuzhou's coffins were famous in ancient times, but it is thousands of miles away from Liuzhou. When I got such a pair of boards in the era, I am afraid that it is either rich or expensive, whether it is rich or expensive..."

Hu Cheng stared at the board exuding a faint fragrance, talking to himself, and couldn't help reaching out and rubbing it lightly.

Kachi, Kachi.

Suddenly, in the not-so-spacious tomb passage, there was a sound similar to fingernails scratching the door. I don't know if it came from the coffin!

"who?!"

Hu Cheng's hair exploded all over, and as soon as he turned around, he grabbed Wang Dun's neck, pulled him up and went straight to the coffin!

"Help me! Second cabinet, I'm not a black donkey hoof!" Wang Dun yelled.

Hu Cheng frowned, pulled him back and threw him back, and stood up to protect Wang Dun.

"Didn't you just say that you can ward off evil spirits?" Hu Cheng turned his head back slightly, his handsome profile was full of contempt for the king.

"I just said that, it was a cross talk from the Deyun Society, and I said I can prevent pregnancy, do you believe it..." Wang Dun was frightened, and his tone was full of grievances.

"How will you know if you don't try it?" Hu Cheng's tone was indifferent, and Wang Dun didn't understand what he was going to try, whether to ward off evil spirits or prevent pregnancy.

"Did you hear any sound just now?" Hu Cheng didn't have the heart to tease him, and then listened for a while, and there was no such crackling sound just now. Could it be that he was nervous and misheard?

"What sound? I didn't hear it."

Ka Chi Ka Chi.

"Huh?" Hu Cheng heard clearly this time, and it turned out that the voice came from the direction of Wang Dun behind him.

When the second shopkeeper turned his head, he saw his big cabinet was scratching his wrist, and he made a face like I didn't know anything.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Hu Cheng said slowly, through two layers of skin, Wang Dun could feel the prehistoric power suppressed in his heart.

"Well, I picked up a bag." Wang Dun also realized that his squeaks made the second cabinet lose face just now, and quickly accompanied the smiling face and handed his white and tender wrists to Hu Cheng's eyes, like a conditioned reflex He retreated a short distance, afraid that Hu Cheng would bite him off with a single bite.

Hu Cheng looked at it coldly, um, it seemed to be bitten by a mosquito, he didn't say anything, and continued to turn his head to study the coffin he was interested in.

After watching for a while, Hu Cheng curled up her slender fingers, and the smooth and clean nails that were trimmed by a man began to grow slowly, like jade-colored water onions.

Hu Cheng pressed his hand on the coffin board, and began to scrape it a little harder. Where the sharp nails passed, a layer of paint was scraped off the coffin.

Hu Cheng carried out his work in an orderly manner, layer by layer, and the coffin was scraped like an onion by him.Wang Dun counted with his eyes, one, two, three, and four, a total of...so many.

"Twelve lines of lacquer, black coffin of true color, who is the owner of the tomb, died young?"

The hotel where Hu Cheng was away from home was the cemetery. He was quite familiar with the coffins painted in various colors. Combined with the epitaph, he could probably tell the reason. For joy and mourning, a bright red coffin is usually used to signify that the old man is blessed and will be a blessing for future generations. If a young girl who has not yet left the cabinet dies early, the coffin is mostly painted in pure white, which may represent Pure and flawless, but pure black coffins are generally the most unlucky, and they are likely to be young men who died prematurely, and some of them died abnormally.

"Hmm." Wang Dun nodded and swallowed.His gaze has been lingering on his nails that look like carrots and onions.

"Big cabinet, what are you looking at?" Hu Cheng smiled maliciously, walked towards him imposingly, and directly pressed Wang Dun on the coffin.

"What are you going to do to me?" Wang Dun looked at him with the expression of a chaste woman.

"Is it itchy?" Hu Cheng looked down at the red spot on Wang Dun's wrist, and pinched it twice with her slender nails, drawing a cross.