The priest is a loser

Liu Qiuan was lying on the rectangular soft couch in the carriage, his stomach was screaming in protest, he turned over and touched his stomach, and said, "Oh, stop barking, stop barking, do you want to eat that hard and tasteless dry food?" ! ? "

Stomach growled loudly.

"You don't want to eat, right? Then stop barking, okay?" Liu Qiu'an said to his stomach seriously,

Then he cleared his throat and sang, "Changxian~Xianxian~When will you come back to me~~Ah~~I miss you so much~~My belly misses you too~~~"

The incongruous singing made the resting birds on the roof of the car rush away.Beside the fire not far away, Mu Changxian couldn't help but hold his forehead, wishing that this piece of rabbit meat would be roasted soon!

After Liu Qiu'an howled over there, he stared at the roof of the car boredly, his eyes moved, and he glanced at the baggage on the table.Sitting up, he stretched out his small paws three times and five times to untie the knot. There were dry food and a bamboo tube filled with clear spring water inside. Liu Qiuan reached in and turned around for a while. During the process, he kept turning his head to look at the quietly hanging car curtain, and finally touched a bottle. The porcelain bottle with a smooth body was placed on the table, and a second bottle was found immediately after.

Liu Qiu'an stared at the two bottles of plasters, threw them to the sky for saving his life, folded his arms and hummed in a low voice proudly: "It's in my hands! Let you stay with Mu Changxian to poison the poison." 'Me! See if I don't bury you!"

As soon as the words fell, he quickly stuffed them into the clothes on his chest, so as not to be caught by Mu Changxian after a long night and many dreams.

He quietly came to the seam of the car curtain, closed one eye, and looked outside. His eyes turned and fell on Mu Changxian who was not far away. The fire light shone on him, covering him with a hazy The warm color elongates the shadow behind him.

Liu Qiuan withdrew his gaze, and thought to himself: "After eating, when Mu Changxian returns to the carriage, I'll use an excuse to relieve him! I buried them quietly, and if he asks, I won't admit it! I won't admit it even to the death! "

Thinking about it, Liu Qiu'an couldn't help laughing out loud, and immediately covered his mouth when he realized it, went back to fasten the bag again, raised his hand to stroke his messy white hair, and then lifted the curtain and got out of the car.

He swaggered to the fire, sat on the floor, looked at the roasting rabbit meat, and said in frustration, "Huh? Is it still okay?"

Mu Changxian sighed: "If you, the leader, don't open your voice, I might be able to bake faster."

"What!" Liu Qiu'an glared at him, then pouted at the fire and muttered, "...Are you saying that my singing is ugly?"

Looking at Liu Qiuan's hazy side face smothered by the flames, the slender eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, Mu Changxian raised one eyebrow, and said in disbelief, "So you're singing instead of howling?"

Liu Qiuan glanced at the unspeakable expression on his face from the corner of his eye, and immediately grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground, making a gesture to throw it over: "Hey! What kind of expression do you have! I warn you, speak carefully!"

Mu Changxian glanced at the soil in his hand that was still mixed with green weeds, turned over the rabbit meat, and smiled helplessly: "The leader's singing voice is smooth and round, Lin Laiquan rhyme, and the lingering sound is lingering. Let me... let me ..." He paused, put away his smile, and the flickering sparks reflected in his eyes, looking into Liu Qiuan's eyes, "Let me feel admiration in my heart..."

The crackling sound of burning was accompanied by crisp cicadas, and the two looked at each other for a while, Liu Qiuan suddenly bent his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were stained with a touch of warm color, like a drunken beauty, captivating.

He threw the soil in his hands aside, slapped off the remaining mud, grabbed the branch with rabbit meat in Mu Changxian's hand, and muttered: "If you bake it again, it will burn! It won't taste good if it's burnt! It's not good." You'll be hungry if you eat it!"

The smell of meat lingered at the tip of his nose, Liu Qiuan couldn't wait to reach out his hand, the heat jumped to his fingertips, he took a breath, subconsciously retracted his hand, the pad of his index finger was suddenly red.

Mu Changxian moved faster than he thought, took his hand and pulled it to his mouth, opened his mouth, thinking that Liu Qiuan had deliberately avoided the topic just now, he stopped his movements abruptly, pursed his lips tightly, and panicked for a moment position.

Liu Qiuan moved his arm, easily pulled out his hand, and joked: "It's just a small injury, don't apply medicine to me anymore!"

Mu Changxian put away his hands that were frozen in the air, responded muffledly, picked up a branch on the ground and skewered another piece of rabbit meat, put it on the fire to roast, flipped the branch skillfully with his wrist, stared at the swaying and suddenly up With a bright red tongue, she lowered her eyelashes and silently lost her mind.

Liu Qiuan blew on the delicious rabbit meat, and ate it with relish.While gnawing, he opened his radiant peach blossom eyes and looked at Mu Changxian, who seemed to be in a bad mood. He agitated his cheeks, rolled his eyes, tore off a piece from the remaining half of the rabbit meat, and stretched out his hand to Mu Changxian's mouth. , said: "Here, my leader sees that you have to bake this for a long time, so I will give you a piece!"

Someone who was only responsible for eating but not cooking blinked without any shame.

Mu Changxian rolled his Adam's apple, his lips accidentally touched his fingertips as smooth as nephrite jade, and the hand holding the branch trembled for a moment.

But his eyes fell on the hand he was passing over the flesh, and his facial movements froze, it was the hand that Liu Qiuan had grabbed the soil.Seeing that Mu Changxian's expression suddenly stiffened, Liu Qiu'an asked, "Eh? What's the matter?"

Mu Shaoxia swallowed the piece of meat with difficulty, then shook his head without changing his face: "...it's nothing."

"Okay." Hearing this, Liu Qiu'an replied heartlessly, finished the last piece of delicious rabbit meat, squinted his eyes and looked at the bright moon in the sky, puffing his cheeks in satisfaction.

Afterwards, he threw the branch in his hand into the fire, clapped his hands and got up and said to Mu Changxian, "I'm going to relieve my hand! I'll be back right away!" After speaking, he covered the things in his clothes on his chest, turned around and ran away.

Mu Changxian looked at the figure of the man going away quickly, and frowned in confusion. After running so far, did he want to run back to Tao Town to relieve himself?After the figure disappeared into the blue night, he lowered his head and took out a white jade hairpin from his clothes, and rubbed the hairpin repeatedly with his warm fingertips.

It was because of the carelessness he had treated her that day, and considering that he didn't like the smell of medicine, she asked him to go to the post station first.

He went to the pharmacy to buy ointment and gauze, but then he walked back to the shop where Liu Qiuan was playing and laughing with the woman in Tsing Yi.

The jewelry shop was full of beautiful things. He saw this white jade hairpin with auspicious cloud carved at a glance, and Liu Qiuan's pure moon-like smile came to mind. He bought it without thinking, and he didn't even think about that person. Will you accept it.

Along the way, every time I saw him looking into the distance surprisingly quietly, I felt an urge to give him the hairpin hidden in the clothes on my chest, and told him that I didn't know before that the hairpin was given to the person I like, but now I know.

But he was always quiet for less than half a moment, and then started jumping up and down again, sometimes sitting on the roof of the car, sometimes tinkering with his snacks in the car, playing with pastry stacking arhats, and making ping-pong-pong noises inside.The trouble made him sigh faintly, and he had to temporarily put away his wet thoughts.