When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

On the night of the 29th, Nangong Zhe hadn't come back yet. Nangong Qingyan didn't like the noisy situation very much. Out of politeness, he walked around in front of the big bosses, said a few auspicious words, and after eating a little something, He dragged Mu Bai back to Zuo Wang Peak.

Because he was going to Fengliu City the next day, he took advantage of this moment to pack his luggage.

After a few months, Mu Bai's stuff also increased a little bit.Because he slept in the same bed with Nangong Qingyan for no reason, the small room outside became a place for him to store his things.Every time Nan Gongzhe went out, he would also bring a copy of the things he brought to his son. Li's mother even went to Fengliu City to buy him a lot of food and clothing. furniture.

But he didn't have the habit of taking too many things out, so he randomly picked out a few pieces of clothes for a change of clothes, and stuffed the pocket money that Nangong Zhe gave him and Xiao Nangong on the rest day into a small purse, thinking that everything was done.With money in hand, there is nothing to worry about!

As a result, Mama Li just happened to pass by outside, and when she saw his shriveled little package, she rushed into the house: "Ah Bai, have you packed everything for tomorrow?"

Mu Bai nodded: "Yes, didn't I have to stay for more than ten days, and I brought enough change of clothes."

Tomorrow, only Nangong Zhe, Nangong Qingyan and Mu Bai are going to Fengliu City.

Li Ma has stayed in the Qing'an faction for a long time, and she regards this place as her home.She is warm-hearted and kind to others, and she is familiar with many members of the Qing'an faction. In her opinion, it is the most interesting to help some homeless children make snacks during the Chinese New Year.

Uncle Zhong simply likes to be alone and hates all the excitement, so he resolutely does not go with the three of them.Mu Bai suspected that even on New Year's Eve, Uncle Zhong would be satisfied by finding a branch of a big tree to lie down on alone.

At this moment, Mama Li's habit of worrying seems to be committed again.He solemnly unwrapped his package and took a look, then stared solemnly at Mu Bai for a long time, showing a thoughtful expression.

Mu Bai:? ?Is there anything wrong?

Li Ma didn't speak, and looked at Mu Bai again, as if she had finally made a difficult decision.He swiftly removed most of the clothes from his package, and picked out a few more from the closet to supplement.He even took out a few clothes that Mu Bai hadn't worn yet. He always disliked too fancy clothes and compared them in front of him.

(⊙o⊙)... What happened?Mu Bai asked cautiously, "Mama Li, what's wrong?"

Mama Li's expression and voice were very serious: "You dress too plainly on weekdays, you should dress better for the New Year."

At this moment, Uncle Zhong poked his head in from the window: "Come on, that one sure doesn't think this one looks good." He was referring to the one Li Ma was comparing with.

Mama Li hesitated for a moment, looked left and right: "Really? That's right, this one seems a bit too gorgeous... Which one do you think is better?"

Uncle Zhong also rushed into the room, and picked up a piece of clothing that was thrown aside by Mama Li just now: "This one."

Li Ma exclaimed: "Are you sure? I think that person will definitely dislike him!"

Uncle Zhong: "No, compared to yours, I guarantee that this one will be more pleasing to the eye..."

Mu Bai ⊙﹏⊙ who was squeezed out as the background board: "..." I am really at a loss.In his impression, Uncle Zhong hadn't talked so much before, and he always felt a little scary and swollen?It seems that something big is about to happen!

Li Ma and Uncle Zhong discussed and argued, and finally reassembled a small package.Fortunately, Mu Bai didn't care too much about the issue of clothing, so he didn't raise any objections, but he was a little surprised that the two of them seemed to be facing an enemy.

When I asked them, I saw that both of them showed expressions that could not bear to look back on the past, and both ran away.

Even more confused, Mu Bai ran back to the room, only to find that Xiao Nangong was holding two small swords, comparing something seriously.Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and asked, "Ah Bai, you came just in time. Show me, which of these two swords looks better?"

Which... looks good?This description is strange.Mu Bai has seen martial arts practitioners who are sharper and more handy than weapons, but he has never seen one that looks better.I feel that those who ask this question are those dandies who use swords to decorate their appearance, which is really not suitable for Xiao Nangong who came from a family of martial arts.Moreover, the few swords he likes on weekdays are all so ordinary on the outside, but they are real on the inside.

Why is everyone a little bit wrong today?Mu Bai asked cautiously: "Nangong, why do you want to compare them which one looks better?"

Nangong Qingyan showed a rather complicated expression on his somewhat paralyzed face. After thinking for a while, he said: "Because my uncle, um, is more picky."

? ?Nangong's little uncle?The great talent Nangong Ye?Does he have any weird quirks?

Xiao Nangong urged, "Ah Bai, what do you think?"

Mu Bai shook his head and carefully looked at the two small swords.One is a silver-white scabbard, on which a majestic dragon is pinched out with gold wire. The gemstone of the name adds a bit of luxury for no reason.The second style is simple and grand, the scabbard and hilt are made of ebony wood, and the gold thread on the scabbard has a little cloud pattern, not many, low-key and elegant.

"The first one is a bit fancy, and the second one is a bit old-fashioned for you to use." Mu Bai chose to tell the truth.

Nangong Qingyan's small face became bitter when he saw it, he looked left and right, and finally chose the black sandalwood one: "Forget it, last time I brought a pair of gold and jade inlaid ones, he asked me It’s not that after 20 years of hard work, I finally made a fortune somewhere, wishing to wear all my possessions on my body so that everyone knows. Let’s use something simpler this time. Ah Bai, help me to see, what kind of clothes should I bring?”

As he spoke, he put the ebony sword on the table and put the other sword away.When he opened the sword box, Mu Bai saw inside and put the gorgeous little sword that he wore by his side when he first saw Xiao Nangong.To be honest, Xiao Nangong's aesthetics are not bad. Although the sword is gorgeous, it doesn't have explosive temperament, and it looks quite beautiful.

Seeing Nangong Qingyan shake out all the winter clothes, Mu Bai couldn't help becoming nervous.He always felt that Nangong Ye, whom he hadn't noticed before, would also be a god.

Picking left and right to help Nangong prepare the clothes, Mu Bai asked, "What kind of person is your uncle?"

Nangong Qingyan thought for a while with his face up, and finally replied: "It's hard to explain. You'll know it when you see it."

Mu Bai: "..." Do you always feel that you have been perfunctory?This kind of answer that it is better not to say it makes people more nervous.

In the early morning of the next day, Nangong Qingyan dressed up and went out for a long time, and chased after Mu Bai when he first saw him.Mu Bai was wrapped in a prosperous and festive little padded jacket by Mama Li, saying that it was nothing but a credit, so as not to be picky.Only Nangong Zhe was still dressed in black, presumably to match the festive atmosphere, this dress was embroidered with some less obvious water patterns.

Li Ma smiled and sent the two little ones away, and then confirmed to Nan Gongzhe again: "Are you really not going to change?"

Nangong Zhe waved his hand resolutely: "Is it useful to change your body? Don't waste this time." What is broken pot?This is!

Mu Bai: "..." It sounds so sad and sad.

The three packed up, and the two children got on Nangong Zhe's black horse again and set off together.

Although his heart is a little fuzzy, Mu Bai is still very happy to be out of the Qing'an sect again.Recently, he was abused by Kang Rong so badly that he just wanted to sleep soundly on his rest days, and he didn't even run out to play. He was about to grow worms in the mountains.

Along the way, the population gradually flourished.

After all, it is the most important day of the year, needless to say, the big families, the decorations, the sound of firecrackers, and some even invited a troupe to perform for several days, attracting the whole village to come and join in the fun.The small family is busy all year round, and now it is dusty, and they can finally take a good rest, and happily exchange the new peach for the old talisman, which can be regarded as a new year with new hope.

When we arrived at Fengliu City, the atmosphere was very different.

Wind Willow City is a particularly prosperous city in the southeastern region.If Mu Bai were to describe it, the first thing that comes to mind is Liu Yong’s sentence describing Hangzhou as “smoky willows and painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains, and 10 homes”.Although it was winter when Mu Bai came, and he hadn't had time to see Yanliu's picturesque appearance, the lively scene was not bad at all.

The home of Zhongming Dingshi, famous merchants and wealthy businessmen, competed to put on a big show around this New Year's Eve, and the whole city was full of prosperity.Many children dressed in red and green are running around on the street, holding delicate pastries in their hands.

Nan Gongzhe took the two children and walked slowly through the entire Fengliu City. With a lively and festive atmosphere, they came to a large garden in the suburbs. From a distance, they saw four large characters: Shuxiao Villa.

After confirming that the three of them were indeed going there, Mu Bai was taken aback secretly. This scale was comparable to the large gardens he had seen in his previous life. Could it be that Nangong's uncle is still a rich man?In other words, the Nangong family is particularly rich?

Several concierges greeted him from afar, and greeted him respectfully and affectionately: "Master is back?"

Nangong Zhe nodded, "Where's Aye?"

One person said: "Watching a play in the waterside pavilion next to the pavilion in the middle of the lake! My father has released a few fire scenes recently."

In Mu Bai's book, this master knows everything about eating, drinking and having fun, and his relationship has recently begun to rehearse.

When the three of them entered the villa, Mu Bai watched as they walked, his heart filled with admiration.Not to mention anything else, the layout here is really comparable to the Suzhou gardens he visited in his previous life.The jagged rocks are randomly dotted into rockeries everywhere, interspersed with various flowers and plants, and they are also full of colors and swaying in the winter.The bamboo tube attracts clear springs, gurgling down from a high place, crisp and melodious.Surrounded by mountains and water, pavilions, terraces and pavilions are well arranged, dense and dense, making people dizzying.And with so many scenes gathered together, it does not give people a sense of disorder and disorder at all, and there is a sense of order among the lively and agile.

It's really admirable.

Nangong Qingyan couldn't get enough of Mu Bai's eyes, so he introduced it proudly, "How is it? My little uncle planned it himself."

As expected of a great talent, he also has such taste in playing.

After walking along the winding path for a while, the sound of orchestral strings could be faintly heard, and some people were babbling and singing.Xiao Nangong said: "Over there is the Huxin Pavilion."

Turning around two huge magnolia trees, and bypassing a clump of lush green shrubs that cannot be named, Mu Bai saw a small lake with bluish blue waves, dotted with two or three small islands in the middle, connected by bamboo bridges, and a lake on the water. Small pieces of residue.

There is a small pavilion on the island in the middle, and no one inside can see men and women clearly. At this time, he turned around neatly and sang in a subdued tone: "...Even the Eastern Jin Dynasty is dead, and it is difficult to find a right soldier; I don’t see very good people. 【Note】”

The singing was grand and desolate, and there was a faint sound of gold and stone, as soon as it reached Mu Bai's ears, the hairs all over his body seemed to stand on end.

The veins on Nangong Zhe's forehead twitched suspiciously. He picked up the two children one by one. With a movement of his body, his whole body flew across the water like a bird, lightly tapped on the bamboo bridge, and arrived at the small pavilion in the blink of an eye. .Putting the two down, he said with a dark face, "Aye, you're acting on stage again?! It's still Chinese New Year, why are you crazy?"

In this era, people's views on actors are similar to those of the ancients.On the one hand, it was astonishing to chase after, baskets of gold, silver and jewelry were sprinkled on the stage, on the other hand, I felt that it was just a plaything, just for fun.It is not uncommon for decent people to go on stage and sing a show, but most of them are playboys, and they are not so popular after all.

What's more, Nangong Ye is a rebellious person, who can rehearse plays, arrange music, and go on stage. No wonder Nangong Zhe turned his face in such a serious way.

Nangong Ye was not afraid at all. A big smile appeared on the face of a painting that could not be seen from its true face, but did not diminish its charm: "Brother, it's here."

He looked at Nangong Qingyan with a smile: "Well, Yan'er, I dressed better this time. But your father must have bought that sword for you. This man always wants something They are as old-fashioned as him."

Nangong Qingyan: "..." It's really a gift from Dad.

Then he turned to Mu Bai, staring at him with an inscrutable expression.

After being paved by Li Ma's loyal uncle Nangong Qingyan for a long time, Mu Bai, who finally met the real master, became nervous and looked back without blinking.

Nangongye flicked his sleeves suddenly, and went backstage like a gust of wind.

(⊙o⊙) When Mu Bai exchanged glances with Nangong Qingyan in bewilderment, Nangong Ye suddenly appeared in front of him again, throwing a golden object into his hand.

Mu Bai took it subconsciously, and found that it was a big gold ingot made of paper, which can brighten people's eyes.

Nangong Ye smiled and said, "This is the new kid Mu Bai, right? Not bad, not bad, holding this, and matching it with your festive clothes, you can directly draw it on the New Year picture as a lucky boy."

Mu Bai: "..."

[Note] "It's hard to find a right army after the death of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and you will never see a very beautiful person when you go to Xishi." Quoted from a Yuan song, the whole song is as follows: "Zhegui Ling·Bingzi Youyue Nostalgia" Yuan·Qiaoji: Penglai There are old trees and dark clouds, high and low corn and millet, and many lonely rabbits.The half-folded monument.The empty former site is always yellow dust.Even after the death of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, it was difficult to find a right soldier, and it was impossible to find a good person in Xi Shi.The sea air is always dark, the sound of crowing is dry, and there is no spring in the world.