[Comprehensive] The contagiousness of Northeastern dialect

Tan Luzi came to the gate of Yufu on a fast horse, and got off his horse neatly, just in time to see the big stallion horse Jinliang walking out.

He handed the horse rope to the boy in front of the door, took the secret letter that he wanted to present to Yuhuatian, and hurriedly went forward to salute, and asked, "Big stall, may the governor be in the mansion?" Someone intercepted a secret letter and wanted to report it to the Overseer."

Ma Jinliang nodded in response, and then said hesitantly: "The governor and Miss Lin seem to be talking about something in the study. Wait a while before going in."

Tan Luzi nodded knowingly, and he was not in a hurry. Instead, he secretly asked Ma Jinliang, "Is the governor interested in that little girl surnamed Lin?"

Logically speaking, as Yuhuatian's subordinate and the second head of the West Factory, if Yuhuatian didn't tell him about this kind of thing, he shouldn't have asked.

However, everyone has curiosity, and the more you don't ask, the more you want to know.

Naturally, Ma Jinliang would not reveal this, although it was too obvious, he still replied cautiously: "I don't know."

Tan Luzi didn't care about Ma Jinliang's attitude, and speculated: "Normally speaking, with the character of the governor, Lin Ziyi would have been hacked into pieces long ago if she dared to do such and such a thing. She wouldn't stay until now, after a year Year after year."

Ma Jinliang said perfunctorily, "It's true."

Tan Luzi waved his hand, "Forget it, forget about it, I guess they're done talking, I'll go in and find the governor."

Tan Luzi walked quickly to the study room with the closed door, and just about to knock on the door, he heard Lin Ziyi shouting from inside the room, "Brother Huatian, you stupid roe! I don't care! I just want to go to the desert! "

Yu Huatian lowered his voice, threateningly, "Lin Ziyi, say it again?"

Lin Ziyi said without hesitation, "Silly roe deer!"

I don't know what happened in the house, and Tan Luzi was frightened when he heard the chaotic noise.

He couldn't help but said to himself: "The supervisor won't be violent, right? Miss Lin's small body can't bear it. No, no, I have to trust the supervisor!"

Tan Luzi was still trying to save Yuhuatian's image in his mind in front of the door, and the chaotic movement in the room also fell silent.

After a while, Lin Ziyi said, "I'm going to go to the desert to see the stars, the moon, and talk about poetry, songs, and life ideals." She opened the door intact and walked out.

Tan Luzi and Lin Ziyi met each other face to face, and were a little embarrassed for a while, so they had to say hello.

Lin Ziyi acted as if nothing had happened, after greeting him, she strolled out of the house.

Tan Luzi hurriedly retreated to Ma Jinliang's side, and whispered, "Our governor must be interested in the little girl surnamed Lin!"

Ma Jinliang: "..."

Ma Jinliang: "... You should think about how to report your affairs in front of the aggrieved governor, so as not to be scolded."

Tan Luzi: "..."

After being reminded like this, Tan Luzi realized that in Yuhuatian's current state, although he was still calm all the time, he was very likely to blame him.

Tan Luzi looked up at the sky, lamenting why he was so unlucky, but it didn't help. He could only squeeze the letter tightly and walked into the study tremblingly.

The study room was much neater than Tan Luzi imagined, except for the pear blossom table that was lying on the floor and broken into several eye-catching pieces.

Holding a teacup, Yu Huatian drank tea slowly, seemingly unaffected by Lin Ziyi's words.

However, Tan Luzi didn't dare to take it lightly, after all, the governor of his family was best at the skill of "expressing joy and anger without expression".

He sighed a little in his heart, half-kneeled on the ground, and offered the secret letter in his hands with both hands without changing his face, "This is the secret letter intercepted by this subordinate today. It looks like it is from Shaanxi."

"Shaanxi?" Yu Huatian put the teacup lightly on the table, took out the secret letter neatly with his slender fingers, read it carefully from beginning to end, then sneered, and crumpled the piece of paper slowly, "No Chores."

Tan Luzi was really concerned about the pile of scattered wooden tables next to him, and after taking a look, he said flatteringly as usual, "Compared with wise and powerful adults, those people are naturally just cowards."

Yu Huatian was noncommittal, and said slowly: "Don't look at it. She smashed it. When you saw Ma Jinliang when you went out, ask him to prepare some ointment and send it to him. I'm afraid he was hurt by the wooden thorn."

Tan Luzi: "..."

... Governor, your gentle style of painting is not very suitable for him.

Tan Luzi agreed and turned to leave, but was stopped by Yuhuatian.

Yu Huatian seemed to have just remembered this, and asked, "The fugitive I told you to hunt down, did you catch it?"

Tan Luzi lowered his eyes and lowered his head, "I was a few steps late when I went, and Dongchang succeeded."

Yu Huatian frowned, and wanted to scold Tan Luzi for being a waste, but unexpectedly he opened his mouth and said, "Stupid roe deer!"

Tan Luzi: "..."

Yuhuatian: "..."

Tan Luzi cautiously asked, "...Your Excellency?"

Yu Huatian was in a gloomy mood, "Get out."

Yuhuatian is depressed because his Beijing accent has been tainted with a Northeast flavor, while Lin Ziyi is also a little sad.

At this moment, she was standing under the city of Tianyong thousands of miles away, and she hesitated for a while.

Xin Siniang didn't go home very often, relying on her profound magic power, she kept hanging out among the group of Taoist priests in Tianyong City.

The cultivators in Tianyong City seemed to be stronger than the ones Lin Ziyi had seen on a daily basis, and there was also an upright senior brother Ling Yue who had been deceived by her once.So Lin Ziyi lived a peaceful life, and it was too late to hide, so naturally she would not come close to here.

On weekdays, Xin Siniang came to the capital to look for Lin Ziyi to play, but this time she suddenly wanted to find Xin Siniang for something, but she didn't know how to do so.

Sun Wukong only said "what you are looking for is in the desert" yesterday, so he didn't say anything else.

Lin Ziyi asked a few words, but he shook his head and remained silent.

Before leaving, he got on his somersault cloud, and he was supposed to run away, but he turned around and turned back in front of Lin Ziyi.

Lin Ziyi looked up at him in bewilderment, and he looked back for a long time, as if he had thousands of words to say, but they all turned into a light smile and warmth falling on his head.

Lin Ziyi just watched him leave like this, and never asked what he wanted to say to her when he parted.

Lin Ziyi carefully restrained her demonic aura, sat on a big rock beside her, looking for someone to talk to.

Yuhuatian has become the admiral of the West Factory, and she is busy with affairs, so naturally she is not as free as before, so she can accompany her to the desert.

It doesn't matter whether you go to Yuhuatian or not. After all, Lin Ziyi's trip to the desert this time is just to find out the situation.

However, Yuhuatian didn't allow her to go out alone, it seemed that he had fought against Dongchang all these years and made many enemies arbitrarily.Although Lin Ziyi is a demon, but her heart is unpredictable, Yu Huatian can't just rest assured.

Lin Ziyi understood Yuhuatian's worry, and she didn't want to argue about it.

It's just that she couldn't tell Yu Huatian that he had less than a year to live, and she went to the desert to find a chance for him in the vast sea of ​​sand.

Therefore, she can only make trouble unreasonably.

Lin Ziyi waited for a while, and finally a listless little Taoist priest with a broom arrived.

She patted her cheeks, showed a kind smile, leaned over and asked, "Excuse me, Taoist priest, do you have time? I want to ask you a few questions."

The little Taoist was stunned and scratched his head, but he didn't see that Lin Ziyi was a demon, so he stammered, "Ask, ask."

Lin Ziyi smiled slightly, and was about to ask him if he recognized Xin Siniang, but suddenly realized that even though Xin Siniang was in Tianyong City, she didn't know what was going on.It doesn't seem good to ask rashly.

Lin Ziyi thought hard for a while, then turned a corner and asked, "Do you know Baili Tusu?"

The first time she heard the name Baili Tusu was at the wedding banquet of the Fox clan.The second time and the third time, it was often mentioned in Xin Siniang's mouth.Over time, Lin Ziyi also remembered this slightly strange name.

However, the little Taoist changed his shyness, threw the broom in his hand to the ground, and asked Lin Ziyi, "What do you have to do with that monster that killed your fellow disciple and defected to Tianyong City?!"

Lin Ziyi was stunned for a moment, and then responded without changing her expression: "It's nothing to do with it. It's just that someone from the mountain asked me to find him."

"Under the mountain?" The man looked at Lin Ziyi suspiciously, "Impossible. Baili Tusu has been staying in Tianyong City and never went out. How can he know anyone under the mountain? Are you..."

Seeing that the matter was about to be exposed, Lin Ziyi quickly cast a curse, and the Taoist lay limply on the steps and fell asleep.

Lin Ziyi squatted down to put the Taoist priest in a more natural posture, and then stuffed the broom into his arms, pretending to be sleepy.

After finishing these boring things, she couldn't help sighing.

When Xin Siniang chatted with her, she often said that she liked to tease Baili Tusu's stupid face.

If Baili Tusu wasn't in Tianyong City, Xin Siniang probably wouldn't be either.

During this trip to the desert, it really didn't matter whether she went to Yuhuatian or not, but she couldn't find Xin Siniang, which really made Lin Ziyi a little worried.

After all, the desert to the north is exactly the desert where Xin Siniang married and settled down.

No one is more familiar with that desert than Xin Siniang.

If Lin Ziyi was alone, in an environment full of yellow sand, she might not be able to find what Sun Wukong said even if she searched for ten or eight years.

Lin Ziyi felt depressed, and for a while she didn't want to go back to the capital so soon, so she dragged her feet, wanting to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to relax.

Down the hill, through town.

Lin Ziyi walked as she wished, and after a while, she found a small river.

The river water is clear and glowing with microwaves, and from time to time a few small fish swim through it quickly.

Lin Ziyi sat on the ground with her arms around her knees, picked up a few small stones nearby, and lazily threw them into the river, calling out in a long tune, "Si Niang~ah~ah~ where are you? Yeah? Will you leave me alone if you elope?"

As soon as the words were finished, Lin Ziyi sensitively heard a light tut, followed by Xin Siniang's disgusted voice, "Are you a soul? Besides, who eloped?"

Lin Ziyi suddenly turned her head away, but suddenly put her hands on her neck, her expression slightly painful.

Xin Siniang, who was sitting on the tree, immediately jumped down when she saw this scene, walked over quickly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Ziyi said with difficulty: "It turned violently, and my neck twisted. I heard a crunch."

Xin Siniang: "..."

Xin Siniang: "Forget it if you're stupid."

While complaining, Xin Siniang rubbed Lin Ziyi's neck, her eyes unconsciously fell on Lin Ziyi's palm, and suddenly asked, "Why is there a small cut in your hand?"

Lin Ziyi was taken aback, looked down, blew carefully, then shook her head and said, "I don't know either. I probably accidentally scratched somewhere."

Xin Siniang couldn't help teaching her again, "It's rough and rough, don't worry."

Lin Ziyi was rubbed more comfortably, moved her neck slightly, and asked, "By the way, I just went up the mountain to Tianyong City. I heard from the Taoist there that Baili Tusu killed his fellow disciple and fled. Why aren't you with him?"

It was not Xin Siniang who answered Lin Ziyi, but a low and slightly displeased young voice, "I didn't."

Lin Ziyi was taken aback, she turned her head subconsciously, but heard the familiar crunching sound again.

Lin Ziyi rushed to the street clutching her neck, muttering to herself, "My god, the chance of twisting my neck, am I too old?"

Xin Siniang glanced at Baili Tusu complainingly, "I just rubbed it for her, and you scared her again."

Baili Tusu looked straight into Xin Siniang's eyes, and repeated earnestly, "I haven't."

Xin Siniang knew that he was denying that she had killed her fellow apprentice, so she nodded and said, "I know. I told you, I believe you."

It was difficult to see the ups and downs of emotions in Baili Tusu's often stern face, but Xin Siniang knew that he was at ease at the moment because of her words.

Xin Siniang recalled the scene when Baili Tusu held Fenji in his hand and was extremely dazed and uneasy when faced with other people's questioning, she couldn't help but muttered: "If you want me to say it, I will kill you in Tianyong City. Anyone who dares not believe you, I'll beat them up first."

Baili Tusu shook his head disapprovingly, "Si Niang."

Xin Siniang let out a breath, "Okay, okay, I understand. It's okay if I don't mention it."

Lin Ziyi looked at them, clutched the back of her neck, and said silently: "What are you two caring about over there? My patients also need to be cared about."

Xin Siniang knelt down and patted Lin Ziyi on the back of the neck. Amidst Lin Ziyi's screams, she asked leisurely, "I forgot to ask you. Usually you don't have time to hide in Tianyong City, what do you think?" Get up and find me?"

Lin Ziyi sighed, "It's destined, it's destined, it's destined..."

Xin Siniang stroked the back of Lin Ziyi's neck with her finger, "Don't try to drag words, speak human language."

Lin Ziyi faltered, and said weakly, "Oh, well, I just want you to do me a favor."