no one knows better than me

After Zhuang Qingliu subconsciously tensed, he slightly opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

Mei Hualan's soft tongue just pried open her lips, but did not make any other movements with great restraint.

Crystal clear water bubbles diffused from the bottom of the water, and floated up between the two of them, instantly covering Mei Hualan's expression flickering.

After Zhuang Qingliu's heart jumped violently for a while, he reluctantly raised his hand, restrained his strength and gently pushed Mei Hualan's shoulder, signaling that it was okay.

Mei Hualan retreated a little bit, just as she was hugging her and floated up quickly, a string of bubbles popped out of Zhuang Qingliu's mouth... No way, she seemed to have the instinct to breathe in water, even if she took a breath , I can't hold my breath.

Mei Hualan pinched her chin with one hand and turned slightly, and kissed her again without any explanation—then she breathed out and came again.

Come again.

Again.

……

After a while, the two of them broke out of the water suddenly!

So not once in a short period of time, but five times.If Zhuang Qingliu, who was at the bottom of the water just now, was only cold in body, now her eyes are also cold... She died alive.

I don't know when Mei Si returned to the size of a big goose, but now she has red hair and green water, swimming innocently and blankly on the water surface, her wet hair looks like a drowned chicken, and she seems to be looking for Zhuang Qingliu with her two wings. It seemed to be curious why she suddenly disappeared.

After the two landed, Mei Hualan took a quick look at Zhuang Qingliu's expression: "I—"

Zhuang Qingliu: "I—"

The two spoke in unison, and then stopped abruptly.

After a while, Mei Hualan said: "I'm sorry." Then she gently brushed the wet hair that fell to her forehead to the back of her head with her fingers, then turned her head and swept her sleeves, and called Mei Sigui to the shore.

The next moment, the floating lamp suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword quickly spun to the center of the lake, then fell suddenly, and with the swirling fierce water, it nailed back the viscous black that was faintly surging in the lake.

The Mei family is very kind, they raise fish in the lake, and they suppress a monster in the lake.

Zhuang Qingliu resurrected on the spot in a short period of time. Taking advantage of the moment when the plum blossoms were fishing for birds and Zhenhu, he quickly glanced at her side face from the corner of his eye, and found that this person did not look embarrassed even though he was wet, and his black hair was soaked in water. Finally, a small beauty tip was revealed... Most importantly, the expression was very calm.

That being the case, she can't lose.

Although... the atmosphere is a bit hard to describe.

After a while, Mei Hualan returned to the yard with one person and one bird, and quickly turned to the small kitchen to boil hot water.

Mei Sigui was so drunk that his eyes were blurred, his bean eyes were not to mention how funny, after entering the room, he hid behind the legs of the table and refused to come out, but poked his head out from time to time to see if he would be beaten: "Chirp? "

Mei Hualan came in immediately, first handed Zhuang Qingliu a small blanket, then took a dry towel, lowered her head, hooked Mei Sigui out, rubbed it carefully and wiped it clean.

In front of Mei Hualan, Mei Sigui turned into a gentle sweetheart in the blink of an eye, and rubbed her palms a few times in an extremely cute and cute way: "Jiujiu."

"..." Zhuang Qingliu was wrapped in a blanket and stared at it condemningly, "What did it say? Do you know it's wrong?"

Mei Hualan said: "It said it didn't mean it, it's because it was drunk."

Zhuang Qingliu's eyes of condemnation were withdrawn on the spot, and she lowered her head to drink hot water as if nothing had happened.

This stupid bird looks like this when he drinks, he looks like a habitual offender, Mei Hualan... this half-immortal can't expect it?

Anyway, it's hard to say it wasn't intentional.

At this time, Mei Huazhou sent a message and asked, "Hua Lan, what happened?"

"Nothing, right now."

Meihualan probably had something to discuss. After setting up the towel, he quickly went into the inner room and changed his wet clothes. When he came out, he turned to the corner of the table in an orderly manner, added a little cold soup to the small casserole, and finally closed the lid , before leaving again.

She didn't seem to keep her eyes on Zhuang Qingliu's face from the beginning to the end, and sometimes she would glance over calmly, but when she walked away, Zhuang Qingliu always felt her peripheral vision lightly glanced at her lips.

After a while, the person who had just left stepped back and said in a low voice hesitantly, "I'll drink the soup in a while, and there's hot water... take a bath."

Zhuang Qingliu didn't know if it was because of entering the water, but Zhuang Qingliu always felt that her voice was a little imperceptibly hoarse.

Mei Sigui on the side watched innocently at the foot of the table for a while, and after the door closed, she quietly slipped into Zhuang Qingliu's blanket, raised her head and winked at her: "Chirp."

Zhuang Qingliu lowered her head: "..."

It wasn't like this when you were about to go to heaven and enter the earth just now.

But seeing it was so cute, after a while, Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help but lowered his head and rubbed its little head with his fingertips.

Mei Sigui was soon pleased by her rubbing, and got into Zhuang Qingliu's blanket, as if playing hide-and-seek with her, and poked her head out after a while: "Chirp!"

"Chirp—!"

"Chirp!!"

Zhuang Qingliu: "..."

Still drunk.

"It's cute, but go to sleep."

After Zhuang Qingliu warmed up by the small soup stove for a while, he put the bird cub on the couch behind him, then went to the table and poured a bowl of soup, and when he turned around and came back, he found that it was sprawled in all directions that's it.

A bird... how to sleep in this position.

Sure enough, it became fine.

On the other side, the shadow of flowers in the Mei Family Zongge was deep, and Mei Hualan sat on the futon for discussion again, her back was straight, her expression was the same as before, and there was nothing unusual about it.

After a while, Mei Huazhou stopped the self-examination she was talking about, rolled up the scroll, looked at her and said softly: "I have something on my mind, go back early."

"..." Mei Hualan looked up at him, seemed to swallow a subconscious "no", then got up and nodded slightly, and walked out.

But when she walked to the door, she suddenly turned her head sideways and said softly to Mei Huazhou, "Brother, I'm very happy."

Mei Huazhou sat at the table, a slight look of surprise flashed across her face, and after a while, she nodded her head a few times: "I haven't heard you say this for many years."

He looked up at Mei Hualan slightly: "Brother is also happy."

Mei Hualan quickly raised her hand, pushed the door and disappeared, and returned to the yard without delay.

Just as Zhuang Qingliu approached the couch and lowered his head, he saw Mei Sigui lying on his back and refusing to sleep, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he had waited for a while with some expectation, and then suddenly tilted his little head up.

"?"

"It's waiting for you to kiss it on the head." Mei Hualan's voice sounded from behind, and there was nothing unusual at the moment.

How could a little bird put its little head up to beg for marriage?

Zhuang Qingliu quickly turned back to look at her, then lowered his head and took two sips of soup as if nothing had happened: "Did you treat it like this before?"

Mei Hualan's eyes darkened slightly: "It's because you have always treated it like this before."

Zhuang Qingliu's heart moved, and the movement of rubbing Mei Sigui's hair on the top of her head was subconsciously gentle, and then quickly bowed her head and kissed: "It's done."

Mei Sigui said to her in satisfaction: "—Chirp!" The two little paws couldn't help scratching her a few times.

Zhuang Qingliu couldn't help laughing, put his little head back on the pillow, and then sat beside him through the quilt and patted it lightly, meaning to coax it to sleep.

"Why did you turn into a bird while drinking? Wouldn't it be uncomfortable? Can you change back when you wake up?" Zhuang Qingliu asked in a softer voice.

Mei Hualan said: "Normally, when there is no one around, it will feel more comfortable when it returns to its original shape. It will be like this on weekdays. It's fine."

Zhuang Qingliu sat on the head of the bed and took pictures, drinking soup and raising his eyebrows: "So it was the one I rubbed last night, and you deliberately told me that Sigui would get it back?"

Mei Hualan suddenly lowered her head and laughed, without saying a word, went to the small stove and turned off the fire.

Zhuang Qingliu's legs were a little sleepy, she folded her head and lowered her head and asked, "So what about those big geese, you raised them to play with them?"

Mei Hualan didn't understand this sentence, so she turned around and asked, "Huh?"

"It's nothing." Zhuang Qingliu said quickly, and felt a little uncontrollable sour after speaking, "I thought you raised me."

She said it was not only a little sour, but also a little sour. The entire Zhangtai Meizhou is located in the north, and Meiling is extremely cold, so many things don't grow long, and the lack of snacks is heartbreaking. Zhuang Qingliu went back and forth during this time. Hou Shan took out a bag of pine nuts and came back.

The series I robbed with squirrels.

I want to eat snacks, but I am too embarrassed to say more about the series.

After Mei Hualan looked at her thoughtfully for a while, she went out without saying a word—at noon, the familiar little maid Mei Siji came again with a tray of food.

Mei Sigui had already woken up, most of her drunken eyes had disappeared, and she was crunching pine nuts for her in Zhuang Qingliu's arms.

The bird's beak is naturally flexible and has advantages. When you crack the nuts, you can swipe the nuts, and quickly save up a big plate, coaxing Zhuang Qingliu to recognize her as a little padded jacket on the spot.

However, Mei Siji suddenly paused as soon as she entered the room, and aggressively hugged Mei Sigui out of Zhuang Qingliu's hands: "This is Sigui's bird, why are you hugging it?!"

"..." Zhuang Qingliu looked at her strangely, then at her arms, and asked tentatively, "What about Sigui?"

"Sigui is naturally arranged by Duanzhujun to do business, why do you keep asking her!" Mei Siji said loudly, "Siyu and Siye also followed the elders to deal with the mountain ghost. Why don't you ever ask?!"

Zhuang Qingliu's heart became even more strange - it turned out that Mei Sigui was a bird, and the juniors in the Mei family didn't know about it.They are just often curious about the red crane raised in the yard of Meihualan, sometimes they can see it, sometimes they can't find where it went, because it never appears at the same time as Mei Sigui.

In addition, Mei Siji said before that she would not see Mei Hualan and the others twice in a year, so she never revealed it.

After the bird was picked up from Zhuang Qingliu's arms, Douyan looked at Mei Siji innocently, and after staring at her for a while, he flapped his wings and flew back, nestling dignifiedly in Zhuang Qingliu's arms again. .

"..."

She can live in Meihualan's yard casually, she can pull out Meihualan's sword, and now even the birds raised in Meihualan obey her.

Mei Siji snorted angrily, didn't stay any longer, glared at Zhuang Qingliu, turned around and left, and knocked on the door on purpose.

Zhuang Qingliu already had a daughter, so she raised her eyebrows and ignored her.

At the same time, on the Meihai trail, Meihuari had just walked out of the mountain gate with a sword in a hurry, but met Meihualan who seemed to have just returned.

Mei Huazhou was slightly surprised, and stopped in her tracks: "I thought you were in a hurry to go back... Are you going down the mountain?"

A trace of strange color that cannot be caught by the naked eye quickly flashed across Mei Hualan's face, and she moved her eyes to him very calmly: "Yes."

Mei Huazhou looked her up and down and asked, "What's in your bosom?"

Mei Hualan pressed it expressionlessly: "Book."

"...?" Curved and bulging books?

Mei Huazhou said to her with an indescribable expression: "You don't need to hide what you want to bring back."

"..." Mei Hualan glanced at him with difficulty, "There is absolutely no such thing."

After a pause, she said again: "You—"

Mei Huazhou stopped talking, and waved her hand: "Go back quickly, I'm going to meet some elders at the foot of the mountain, and they have to rush to the seven cities in the south immediately, I'll let them rest down there and don't have to come up."

As he said that, he went out of the mountain gate and Yu Jian left. Mei Hualan regained his expression and returned to Meiyuan with a bunch of...snacks.

Snowflake sugar, fried peas, jujubes, apricot flower cake - Zhuang Qingliu lowered her eyes for a moment in a strange way.

"How do you know—" She paused.

How does this person know that she is a slob who loves to eat snacks and can't rest. Is this kind of thing common in previous and present lives?

Then what kind of image was she in her previous life?Isn't she... a boss who can hack the fairyland in the secret realm?

No big boss likes to eat snacks, which is really unacceptable.

"Uh..." Zhuang Qingliu took those things and tried to cover them up, saying without shame, "Actually, I..."

"Needless to say." Mei Hualan glanced suddenly, telling her to shut up, then quickly took out a pair of blueprints from her bosom, and put it in front of Zhuang Qingliu.

This map marks the places where all the fruit trees, spiritual plants and wild game appear in Meizhou Immortal Mansion.

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu blinked at her suddenly: "You told me to shut up fiercely, just to give me this?"

Why is this man like this?

Mei Hualan glanced at the corner of her crooked mouth again, then turned around suddenly and said, "I'm going to visit the seven cities in the south, if you have something to do in the past two days, you can find Siji, Xiaohan, or my brother, it doesn't matter. "

"??" You obviously didn't mention that you have this task before, so why are you going there all of a sudden?And the injuries are still not healed.

Zhuang Qingliu immediately blurted out: "What the hell...how many days?"

Mei Hualan seemed to be chasing her behind, she quickly turned around the door and disappeared, only the voice came back: "Soon."

……

After thinking for three days and two nights alone with Mei Sigui in his arms, Zhuang Qingliu finally came to the conclusion that Mei Pan was just embarrassed and was hiding.

Unexpectedly, the more she seemed calm when the incident happened, the more she would be unable to break it with the passage of time.

Zhuang Qingliu has done a major renovation to the yard of Meihualan in the past few days. Now after eating, he is lying on the hammock he built. After basking in the sun for a long time, he finally covers his forehead with his hands and opens his eyes and laughs—jealous, shy , and sullen...it's really weird.

Every bit of Mei Hualan's character is poking at her cuteness.

She didn't know when she would be able to come back... Just as she was thinking, there was a sound coming from a distance. It seemed that a dull and rapid bell suddenly sounded near Meijialing Mountain.

The sound of the bell is very common, but it usually has a conventional meaning, such as announcing the day and offering sacrifices, but there is only one bell near the Lingshan Mountain, and a large number of evil spirits are suppressed there, so the meaning of ringing the bell is self-evident.

Soon, a large number of chaotic and rapid footsteps sounded again, as if the entire Mei family heard the bell in an instant, and rushed in the direction of Lingshan.

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, and instantly turned over and got out of the hammock, but before she had time to go out, there was a flash in the corner of her eyes... The fairy in the painting in the study stumbled out of the house.

Lan Shu's voice seemed to be enduring some great pain, and she bumped into Zhuang Qingliu's calf uncontrollably, and tremblingly said: "Master Zhuang, someone...someone seems to be touching my bones!"