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Although Sanxiu asked Mo Zicheng to sleep for a while, in fact, he only slept for a while, and after waking up, he couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply got up.

Mo Zicheng got up very gently, he wanted Sanxiu to sleep for a while, so he didn't wake him up.Mo Zicheng put on his clothes and sat in front of the mirror, just picked up the comb and wanted to comb his hair, when the comb was taken away.

Looking at the white monk's robe reflected in the bronze mirror, Mo Zicheng turned his head with a smile: "Is the little monk still awake?"

"Don't sleep anymore." While speaking, Sanxiu turned Mozicheng's head so that Mozicheng's face faced the bronze mirror.

"Ah Cheng, let me comb your hair."

Mozicheng's hair is very long, almost reaching his knees when he stands up.Sanxiu squatted down and combed gently from the tip of his hair, fearing that it would hurt Mozicheng.

The quality of Mozicheng's hair is really not average. After sleeping on the bed for such a long time, it turned out that the hair was only slightly knotted, and it only needed a little effort to comb it out.

While combing, Sanxiu asked, "Why do you keep your hair so long? Is it okay?"

"It's really in the way. It reached the ankles before, and I cut some because it was too long." Mo Zicheng agreed, "As for why it is so long... because some people like it."

Only then did Sanxiu remember that the first thing they said when they met for the first time was that Sanxiu praised Mo Zicheng for his beautiful hair.It's just that he didn't expect that this guy would remember such a long time when he casually said a word when he was a child.

"Cut it, it's too long."

Mo Zicheng smiled and agreed, and Sanxiu asked him if it was okay to cross the waist, but he just let Sanxiu cut it as he wanted.

Mo Zicheng's hair is thick, and now that he has cut such a large section, his head feels a lot lighter.With the headband in his mouth, Sanxiu braided Mozicheng's hair in his hands. After weaving, Sanxiu clumsily tied the hairband on.

Seen from the back, it is a very loose braid without many buttons, and some sideburns are left in the front, which makes Mozicheng look more like a white and tender little scholar.

"Yo, the little monk's technique is really good!"

Of course, if he doesn't speak, he really looks like a frail scholar, as soon as he speaks... well, he is quite lively.

"Ah, I forgot that you still need to remove the hairpin... I'll comb another one for you." Saying that, Sanxiu was about to untie the hairband, but his hand was held by Mozicheng the next moment.

"Oh, it's okay, it's pretty. As for the hairpin..." Mo Zicheng thought for a while, then got up, went to the corner, pulled out a big box, started to rummage, and muttered: "I remember when my father was alive. It can be placed directly on the head without tying up the hair, and then the hair accessories of the hairpin are inserted... Where did I put it?"

That's right, this was originally his father's property, but after his father's death, it came under his name, because this place itself was not very rich, and it was located in a very remote place, the former martial arts leader didn't remember such a place at all.

There are also my father's previous clothes here. Mozicheng has never thrown them away or taken them out. Fortunately, the box is well sealed, and the clothes have not become moldy after so long.

After a while, I heard the voice of Mozicheng: "I found it."

Mo Zicheng stared at the hair ornament for a while, he remembered that it was his father's favorite when he was alive... Mo Zicheng calmed down and put the hair ornament on his head, and fixed it with a hairpin.

Sanxiu smiled slightly: "It's very beautiful."

Because of standing for too long and kneeling all night last night, his knee hurts a lot now, but Sanxiu still has a smile on his face.Didn't Mozicheng get along with Sanxiu more than overnight?No matter how well he pretended, Mo Zicheng could still see that something was wrong.

Mo Zicheng got up, went to make a pot of tea, and handed it to Sanxiu himself: "Thank you for your hard work, would you like a cup of tea? Husband?"

Sanxiu took the tea, took a sip, and responded, "It tastes good, Mr. Gong."

Mozicheng's smile froze for a moment, okay, the little monk regained his memory and it's not easy to flirt, and he will flirt back!

"Little monk, who did you learn from you! It's not serious."

Sanxiu blinked innocently: "Of course I learned from you, little monk, what's wrong?"

Good guy, Mo Zicheng is going to die and he is right, but he is still in a panic, if he is wrong, then he is scolding himself by the way!The little monk is cunning enough!

In desperation, Mo Zicheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to insist: "Is this kind of person? If you learn to be bad, you will learn to be bad. Don't rely on me for everything!"

Sanxiu couldn't help laughing, so he had no choice but to accept Mo Zicheng's words and give him a favor.

"Okay, I have some responsibilities." Seeing that Sanxiu had a good attitude and didn't argue with him, he also took a step back.

Sanxiu thought, will there be sequelae after being a child for a long time?A little tsundere, but also... quite cute.

Suddenly, Sanxiu felt a little sleepy, it shouldn't be, he just woke up not long ago, even if he was sleepy, it shouldn't be now.On second thought, maybe Mozicheng did something good.

Mozicheng supported Sanxiu, and said softly, "Little monk, let's have a good rest."

Sanxiu finally found out that Mo Zicheng already knew about his going out last night, but he didn't say anything. Sanxiu was a little worried that the other party might misunderstand something, but he didn't allow Sanxiu to think about it, so he fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Zicheng threw Sanxiu on the bed and stripped him naked. Looking at Sanxiu's blue knees, he basically guessed that he was punished for returning to Buddhism!If it wasn't that he couldn't get away this way, he really wanted to drag Sanxiu to reason with those bald donkeys.

Mo Zicheng walked out with a cold face and dragged Fu Wanran out of the bed.Fu Wanran's face collapsed: "The sun! Look at the sun! The sun just showed its head! What are you doing!"

"Sanxiu is injured."

"Ah? You can get hurt even with him? What a waste you are, you can't even protect yourself! Go, go, hurry up, don't lose too much blood and die later."

Fu Wanran was worrying about this for Mo Zicheng, but it turned out that her knees were only bruised!Waking him up early in the morning just... because it's such a big deal?

Fu Wanran said unhappily: "Using ice cubes or cold towels for a few days is basically enough. You can also choose to give him medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis."

"It's all right to choose?"

"No problem, you can do whatever you want, hehe." When you wake up, don't go to sleep, put on your gloves and mask, and go out to see a doctor with your medicine box on your back. Just stepped out of the door and back, dragging Mo Zicheng and Mu Yaofeng just leave.

Originally, I wanted to get Sanxiu up, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it. Mozicheng's eyes were going to pick him off.

A bastard who values ​​sex over friends!Pooh!

They went out for a stroll and found that there was not much food left in this place. The almighty cutie, Linger, even resisted a bag of rice when he came. It exists.

wrong……

Mozicheng: "When you come out, Zero Two, what are you going to do with a bag of rice?"

"There is no food in the old house." In fact, Zero Two wanted to say that it was because the leader, you stupid der, completely ignored the problem of staying here permanently and the old house had no rice, but out of the mentality of not wanting to die, he didn't say it.

If you don't die, you won't die, he hasn't lived enough.

Fu Wanran glanced at Mo Zicheng: "Heh, even a little shadow guard is more careful than you."

Mo Zicheng began to be unruly again: "How do you know he is young?"

"Zero-two is only 21..." Before he could finish saying the year, Fu Wanran suddenly noticed that this thing was talking dirty to him again!

Linger's voice was low: "Master... don't make fun of your subordinates..."

Ling San put his arms around Ling Er's shoulders familiarly and said: "The leader must have forgotten, Ling Er is still a pure little virgin."

Ling San's words startled a few people. Usually, I really didn't hear a few words from Ling San. I thought it was a quiet flower of Gaoling, but it turned out that it was a little yellow flower.

Fu Wanran said: The setting becomes too fast, let me take it slow.

Mo Zicheng was even more embarrassed, the baby who had been with him for so many years was also dishonest.Silently turned around and went back to the house, dragging the bag of rice to the kitchen to make porridge.

Why porridge?Are you kidding me, if you cook rice, this amount of rice will last for a few days?Are you still alive?

What's more, human nature is greedy. If they give such a good meal at the beginning, when they don't have enough rice to cook and can only cook porridge, they will feel that they don't want to give them any more, that they are stingy, and they will take this This kind of help is taken for granted.

With someone who can squeeze and save your life, how can you let it go easily?

This is, some people.

And Mo Zicheng is the kind of person who judges people's hearts with the greatest malice, and since he thought of this possibility, he will never let such a thing happen.Otherwise, no matter whether it is Sanxiu or himself, it will be a very headache.

Xia Chuling stayed in the church doing nothing, and suddenly remembered something!After explaining some things to Ruoye Xuansang, he left in a hurry.

If she remembered correctly, this timeline happened to be when the epidemic broke out!While repeating the fragrant words in her heart, she recalled that part of the plot.

She vaguely remembered that the disease was cured, but how?She thought about it, and then helped them share some burdens, but why did she always have a feeling of uneasiness?

Halfway through the journey, Xia Chuling suddenly braked and ran to the town to buy a large bag of food, gloves and a mask. After making sure she was ready, she wrote a letter and tied it on the leg of a carrier pigeon to deliver it to Mozi City.

The pigeon is faster than me, let me know in advance, in case I am blocked from entering.

Mozi City greeted Mu Yaofeng after receiving the letter. In order to prevent the wrong person from being let in, Mu Yaofeng went to wait for Xia Chuling in person, and was ready for this woman to make trouble.

Fu Bie looked at them, then silently took out the script from the previous narration, flipping through it page by page, suddenly the script in his hand was taken away by the Lord God, Fu Bie grabbed the script subconsciously.

It wasn't until the main god said "Huh?" that Fu Biebie realized what he was doing and let go.

The Lord God stretched out his hand and scratched his nose: "It's said to be watching a play. It's not fun to know the content of the play in advance, do you understand?"

"Yeah, I got it."

[The author has something to say: The small theater——

Zero Three: I finally had a rare line.

Zero Two: That's right, an unserious line

Mozi City: ghs' lines

Mu Yaofeng: Tsk tsk tsk

Fu Wanran: I can't think of it

Zero One: Hahahahahaha

Zero Three: You are enough

Three Repairs: What did the poor monk miss? 】

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