Raiding the Sick Beauty Shizun [Transmigration Book]

The next day, it was the "day when there are watermelons" that Yuan Xu said, but it was a pity that the melons did not come.

The next day, the melon did not come.

On the third day, Geng Sanghua was already angry.

Just after Maoshi, Geng Sanghua got up and went up to the roof. As usual, he was too lazy to comb his bun, his hair was disheveled, and the smoky blue gauze was like spring, and he went to watch his basket of watermelons early.

For more than a thousand years, the years in Baishi Mountain have been silent, and everything is as usual.Often it makes him bored!

Geng Sanghua sits cross-legged on the roof, squinting, his spiritual consciousness is only a flash, and his peach blossom eyes instantly cover his surroundings.

A figure with a melon basket on his back was walking along the boundary marker of the mountain gate and halfway up the mountain. The figure was petite, with a blue cloth veil on his head.

"...Hey, is your senior brother here?" Miss Jiang, who delivered the melon, had a red face and a sweet smile under her blue veil.

All the disciples of Baishi Mountain laughed loudly and pushed Twelve out. "Hurry up and call the elder brother down! Just say that the daughter of the Jiang family has come to look for him."

"I want to go to you, I don't want to hurt him!" Twelve smiled and tried to hide back.

"Oh, little Twelve, usually you and senior brother are the best. If you don't go, whoever will go!" Everyone couldn't help but walk up the mountain surrounded by the unlucky Twelve.

Miss Jiang followed behind, she seemed a little embarrassed, and her smile was extraordinarily shy, but it also seemed sweeter.

Turning around on Twelfth Day, she found that Miss Jiang was still carrying a basket of watermelons on her back, and immediately shouted: "Hurry up and take the watermelons! Our master is so cute to eat watermelons! If this basket of watermelons is bumped, the skin will break a little bit." , Master will expose your skin later on!"

Twelve monkeys jumped up, pulled one out from the crowd, and hung the basket on the man's back with a bang.

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Climbing up from the halfway up the mountain, in order to deliver baskets of watermelons to the master Geng Sanghua of Mingyue Xiaolou on the top, everyone had to climb for half an hour.

Speaking of which, the residence of Yuan Xu, senior brother of Baishishan, is quite close to the small building where the master is.It's just that the two live in different valleys, and the buildings are facing each other, but they can look at each other from a distance.

The building where Master is located is called Mingyue Building, and the building where Senior Brother is located is named Yinxue Pavilion.

The word Yinxue sounds very cold.It's not that Yuan Xu deliberately wants to alienate everyone, but that the area in front of his door is covered with white rime all the year round for some reason.Throughout the year, even in the scorching summer, the icicles hanging like frost and snow on the white rime never melt.Since Yuan Xu came here, these white rimes have grown more and more luxuriantly, like a moonlight forest.From a distance, it is indeed silvery like snow.

Twelve Eleven, who just happened to be leading the way, turned his head and said to Miss Jiang with a smile: "Our senior brother, he is a black skin that can't be found in the whole world, but he wants to live in this place where cedars and silver lights are everywhere."

Miss Jiang immediately became unhappy. "How do you talk, your elder brother's complexion is called a real man!"

Miss Jiang was in the midst of her [-]-year-old joy when she suddenly heard a laughing voice from far away on the mountain.

"Congratulations, congratulations! Yuan is ashamed!"

With a swipe, Miss Jiang's face turned red, getting redder and redder, as if drunk from the peach blossoms in the mountains.

Yuan Xu was sitting under the window reading, when he suddenly saw someone coming up with a basket of watermelons from a distance, he was overjoyed.

For the matter of eating melons, Shizun had a three-day sulking with him.

He had a rough time these three days.Fortunately, this melon is here!

Yuan Xu walked like flying, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the twelve and the other three.He looked straight past Twelve, reached out to take the basket of watermelons, and held it with one hand, the corners of his lips turned up unconsciously.

"Oh," the one who carried the melon was an outer disciple, he hadn't entered the room yet, and he was surprised and happy to see that it was actually a senior brother who came to greet him in person.A small fair face suddenly turned liver-colored, and her voice trembled. "Big brother..."

Twelve One turned his head, glared and said: "Why are you so uneasy to speak, and even stuttered! Miss Jiang is blushing, why are you blushing..."

Miss Jiang ignored him.He gave Yuan Xu a blessing, as if a spoonful of honey was wrapped in his mouth.The sarong was blown into a puddle of spring water under the rime, and he said, "Brother Yuan!"

Yuan Xu trembled all over.Thanks to the rotten TV series in his previous life, now when he hears someone calling him Big Brother Yuan, his first reaction is—too bad, this girl probably has a crush on me!

He glanced sideways, and the little girl's complexion really looked like a peach blossom, bright red, and red hearts kept popping out of her eyes.

Yuan Xu frowned.

"Brother Yuan, if you like this melon, hurry up tomorrow... and I'll recite it for you." Miss Jiang's voice was soft and sweet, her fingers twitched and twisted into braids.

Yuan Xu beat a drum in his heart, thinking, it's over!This girl sure has a problem.

At this glance, the eyes paused for a long time.

Yuan Xu was distracted.

In Miss Jiang's eyes, it was really worthwhile to go up the mountain to deliver melons!So she smiled more and more shyly, like a mountain flower.

Twelve stood aside with almost no eyes to see. "Come on, I'll tell Master quickly that this melon has finally arrived. To save the old man from being upset, he catches us every day like training a dog!"

Twelve dragged the short-sighted outer disciple and rushed down the mountain.

Yuan Xu couldn't stop him.

The mountain wind blows very softly.Yuan Xu and Miss Jiang were standing opposite each other, looking from a distance, they really looked like a man and a woman.

A man in his twenties.

Yuan Xugang was twenty, tall and tall, wearing a snow-white disciple robe with cross collar.Probably because of the quarrel in Jing Geng Sang's painting a few days ago, today he only wears a loose high ponytail, and does not wear a bun. He let the black hair hang down behind his ears and flow down to the back of his waist.Miss Jiang was only as tall as the hollow of his shoulders, and she was lowering her head at the moment, smiling like wild rhododendrons in the mountains.

Miss Jiang's smile is full of vitality.

Geng Sang sat on the roof of Mingyue Xiaolou with his feet up, cast a lazy glance towards the opposite side, and happened to see this scene.

So he couldn't help but hook his lips and sneer.

Oh, this kid.