The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 807 Killing Husband and Proving the Way 22
Pushing open the window edge, a burst of chill hits the face, and the pavilions and lofts outside have been covered with ice and snow, and the eyes are all white.

"I've never seen such a large amount of snow."

Fan Xiu stretched out his hand to catch it, and a snowflake fell on his palm and gradually melted.

In the yard, the little tree demon was wearing a thin red jacket, laughing and rolling in the snow, while Uncle Zhong was in a hurry, mumbling to himself not to catch the cold.

Heavy snow fell on the persimmon tree and the two of them.

He turned his head, and in the warm room, the woman was leaning on the soft couch, holding a script book in her hand, reading intently, and replied a long "hmm" in a nonchalant voice.

The flickering candlelight reflected her beautiful side face, gorgeous and soft.

Fan Xiu put down the window lattice, walked over in a few steps, and took the notebook from her hand.

"Hey?"

Xihe was stunned, and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Fan Xiu watched her silent, pursed his thin lips lightly, and his clear black eyes were deep. After a long while, he sat down by the bed and opened his script: ""Floating Life in the Official Sea"?"

"Fifteen, at night, I suddenly felt the softness in the mattress, covered it with my hand, and it smelled warm..."

Xihe: "..."

His face blushed instantly, and he quickly reached out to grab it: "Give it to me!"

Fan Xiu raised his arms, and then turned to the next page: "It's snowing heavily, and I'm trapped in that hut with my wife. It's cold in the hut, and we cuddle together to keep warm. My wife looks up and groans softly, with a face covered with sandalwood..."

"Master!"

Xihe was ashamed and annoyed.

Fan Xiu raised his eyebrows lightly: "My lady is so fascinated by it, it's because of this eclectic script."

He got into the red clothes nimbly, and said: "My husband is familiar with scientific research materials, and I have never learned such reading materials. How about discussing with my wife today?"

Hey you big bastard!

Xihe really wanted to scratch his face, but his waist and limbs were soft after being teased, and he couldn't speak in tune.

The little tree demon outside the courtyard finally had enough fun, and Uncle Zhong immediately brought people into the house. Suddenly, the strong wind was blowing, and the snow fell even more urgently.

The bed curtain swayed slightly, a snow arm stretched out, and was brought in again the next second.

The next day,

The sky is bright.

"Father, mother, wake up!"

The little tree demon banged on the door vigorously and shouted at the top of his voice.

Xihe moved and pushed Fan Xiu: "Sir, get up." He was pushed into his chest.

After a while, Uncle Zhong came over and coaxed the little tree demon away.

This sleep went straight to noon, the two people got up, washed and ate, the little tree demon took a bite of rice and looked at Xihe, Xihe put down his chopsticks: "Xiaobao, why are you looking at your mother like that?"

The little tree demon's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Mother, when will you let your younger siblings come out?"

Xihe was stunned: "Brother and sister?"

The little tree demon nodded madly, and babbled: "Grandpa said, let me not disturb you, otherwise no younger siblings will come out to play with me, father and mother, Xiaobao is very good, when will the younger siblings come out?" ?”

Xihe: "..."

Uncle Zhong buried his head almost under the table.

Fan Xiu coughed lightly, with a smile in his eyes: "It's enough for parents to have Xiaobao, no little brothers and little sisters."

He is a mortal, and after a hundred years, everything will return to ashes. She is a visitor from outside the sky, and she will leave sooner or later. This is a world of self-cultivation full of dangers everywhere, not to mention whether they can survive, even if they can, they will not want to.

The little tree demon let out an 'ah', very disappointed: "But Xiaobao wants younger siblings."

Fan Xiu smiled and patted him on the head: "Isn't it okay for parents to love you alone? Be good, let's eat. After dinner, I will take you to watch the dragon and lion dance. You used to like it very much, remember?"

The little guy's eyes lit up: "Remember!"

My mind immediately shifted to watching the dragon and lion dance, I was so excited.

Fan Xiu smiled, and the family continued to eat.

Cultivators have a very long lifespan, often hundreds of years and thousands of years. Naturally, there are monks who devote themselves to hard work, and there are also monks who like to have fun, so countless entertainment programs have been born.

Lion dance, lantern playing... and specially learned ideas from ordinary people.

This day is the new year, the street is decorated with lights and festoons, it is very lively, and the bustling crowd is full of laughter and laughter.

"Father, dad, look at that, Dalong!"

The little tree demon excitedly patted Fan Xiu's head and pointed not far away.

Several people looked over and saw a golden five-clawed golden dragon flying in the sky in a lantern. Tongling's big eyes, long beard, horns on its head, and lifelike scales on its body.

A huge golden dragon circled and danced in the sky above the street with an astonishing momentum.

Someone suddenly shouted loudly: "The dragon spit out the beads, the dragon spit out the beads!!"

All of a sudden, the golden dragon looked up to the sky and roared, 'Roar—' the dragon swung its tail and swooped down. Its momentum was too shocking, even the timid couldn't help screaming. Fan Xiu subconsciously hugged Xihe in his arms .

boom--

Colorful beads are sprayed out.

Colorful beads fluttered down on pedestrians and floated into their hands.

"Ah, it's the middle grade Peiyuan Pill!"

"I am a hundred spirit stones."

……

The positions of Xihe and the others were not too close, but there were still a few falling in front of them. Fan Xiu was surprised. He didn't expect that the so-called dragon spitting beads meant this, and raised his hand to take the one that belonged to him.

"Mother, mother, there are so many spirit stones!"

The little dryad exclaimed.

Xihe poked her head around and saw that it was colorful, the size of a sack.

Patted his head and smiled: "Xiaobao is so lucky."

Looking from a distance, there are sounds of surprises on the street, some expensive and some light, not only the loyal uncle, but everyone has a share, which is very surprising.

At this moment, a person flew up in the sky, smiled and cupped his hands at everyone: "Dragon welcomes the new year, Shang Yuanzong hereby wishes you all a happy holiday, and the immortal way... I don't know, which fellow Taoist got the Jade Card of Youlong? Come on!" Receive the highest gift at Furui Inn."

The crowd below immediately talked about who was lucky enough to get the Dragon Jade Card.

Xihe opened her own, which was a sword of ice, and looked at Fan Xiu.

Fan Xiu smiled and shook his head: "It shouldn't be me, after all I... Huh?"

He reached out and took out a jade token.

Uncle Zhong immediately beamed with joy: "My lord, the Yulong Yupai! Come on, hurry up and receive the award."

The people of Shangyuanzong didn't expect that the lucky one would be a mortal, because although these gifts, although they don't look like many, are not very expensive, but they come according to their luck. The higher the luck, the more things they get. more precious.

The elder smiled and took out the prize: "Congratulations to this gentleman."

The sandalwood box exuded a strong aura, Fan Xiu accepted it embarrassedly, and the elder said, "Let's take a look, are you satisfied?" The lid was opened, and there was a piece of warm jade quietly inside.

Xihe was surprised: "This thing...can calm one's mind?"

The elder stroked his beard and nodded again and again: "Ordinary people use it for a long time, and it also has the effect of nourishing the body."

Cultivators often encounter inner demons, or when they are restless, things like this are very practical, and generally there are very few in the market, and most people go to Zen to seek them, so at this time, they are the first products. qualified.

(End of this chapter)