fairy wife

Xiaolong jumped off her hand and onto the table.

Qiuqiu's house is not big, but it has a lot of things, a hut is packed to the brim.

I didn't think there was anything at first, but anyway, no one else came to this room except herself, not even her master.The table, the cabinet, the window sill, the head of the bed, as long as there are things that can be stuffed, they are all full.Boxes, pockets, books, sundries of all sizes...

Although Xiaolong was not considered a serious guest, Qiuqiu still felt a little embarrassed.

Qiuqiu pushed aside the stuff on the full table, and finally freed up a small space for Xiaolong to move around.

"What do you eat?" Qiuqiu thought for a while, rummaged through the cabinet, and pulled out a pocket: "Do you want to eat peanuts?"

Xiaolong's eyes lit up.

Well, although I don't know if there is any harm in eating peanuts for dragons, but the legend doesn't say that dragons can't eat peanuts, right?

Qiuqiu peeled off the peanut shells, held the peanut kernels in her palm and presented them to Xiaolong.

Xiaolong happily ate the two peanuts.

Unlike what Qiuqiu was worried about, Xiaolong stopped biting her hand.If Qiuqiu felt right, it should have "sucked" the peanuts with its dragon lips.

So cute.

While Qiuqiu peeled the peanuts, Xiaolong ate them, and within a short time he ate up half a bag of peanuts.

These peanuts were planted by Qiuqiu himself in the flower garden, not many were planted, and it took a lot of effort to harvest them. A total of one bag was collected, half of which was given away, and there were only so many left.

Aunt Yan's voice asked from outside: "Qiu'er, where are you in the house?" "

Qiuqiu hurriedly replied, "Yes."

But she is not alone!If Master came in and saw this little dragon...

Qiuqiu lowered her head.Hey, where's Xiaolong?

Aunt Yan had already entered the room. She heard creaking noises in the room when she was outside just now, but she saw nothing else when she entered the room. First, she saw a large pile of peanut shells on the table.

Aunt Yan smiled.

It turned out that the apprentice hid and ate.

This is nothing, the little girl likes to eat snacks.

The peanuts were planted by Tuer himself - Aunt Yan even wondered if it was better for someone to buy some fresher and better-tasting food for Tuer?

Qiuqiu had already stood up: "Master."

"It's nothing, just sit down." Aunt Yan took out another medicine bottle.The medicine bottle is very thin, delicate and moist, and looks a bit like jade.But to describe it as Qiuqiu, it's more like that old-fashioned cream bottle, anyone who has used it knows it.

"It was just delivered, here it is for you. Get up early and take one pill every day, remember to use your skills to transform the power of the medicine."

There is no suspense as to who sent the medicine.

The only person who cared about her in Ziyu Pavilion was her master, and these medicines must have been brought by Jin Zhenren again.When he came last time, he said that after returning home, he would give Qiuqiu special pills for recuperation, and he did not break his promise.

"Thank you, Master."

"I didn't prepare the medicine, thank you for what I did."

But Jin Zhenren hadn't looked at Aunt Yan's face.How can you give Qiuqiu medicine?The primary and secondary relationship among them, Qiuqiu, is absolutely unmistakable.

Aunt Yan came to deliver medicine to Qiuqiu, so she put down the medicine.He also gave Qiuqiu a small purse: "If you want to eat snacks, you can buy them yourself. Master is not short of these money."

Aunt Yan gave her medicine, so Qiuqiu could understand.But give her the purse, Qiuqiu doesn't quite understand.

After seeing off Aunt Yan, Qiuqiu stood at the door and turned her head. This time, the first thing she saw was the pile of peanut shells on the table.

Uh……

Master wouldn't think that these were all eaten by her?

Qiuqiu silently made up her mind, Aunt Yan must have thought it was before she entered the house.The little disciple sat alone at the table, chewing peanuts like a big mouse...

Qiuqiu had the urge to hide her face and groan.

What a misunderstanding.

but.Even if Master asked her if she ate these peanuts just now, Qiuqiu would probably have to bear the blame herself.

For some reason, she always felt that the person she met just now, and this little dragon, were too unusual.

Qiuqiu didn't know if they were in danger, and she didn't know how to tell Master...

The little dragon who had disappeared just now came out from behind the peanut pocket again, looking at Qiuqiu with watery eyes, looking cute as if waiting to be fed.

"Do you still want to eat?" Qiuqiu looked at his half-empty pocket, and at the little dragon's stomach that was still bulging after eating so many peanut kernels, and felt that this matter was really unscientific.

Where did all the food it ate go?Isn't it in the stomach?

Also, why does the dragon like to eat peanuts?Such an ordinary thing... I always feel that this legendary creature with infinite power should also have a high-end and high-end recipe, and eat some rare treasures... Anyway, it shouldn't be addicted to peanuts.

But being stared at by cute big eyes, Qiuqiu couldn't bear it anymore: "Okay, okay, just eat, but I can't give you all to eat, I have to save some seeds..."

They are all eaten up, and if they want to grow them in the coming year, they have to go elsewhere to find other seeds.

Seeing Xiaolong chewing peanuts vigorously, Qiuqiu was full of doubts.

"Where did you come from? Who is your master?

Why did they suddenly appear in front of her?

Xiaolong would not answer her question.Qiuqiu didn't expect it to answer either, it just talked to itself.

Qiuqiu felt that that person didn't just pass by by chance, but that...he just made a special trip there to find her.

Qiuqiu's fingers tapped on the dragon's corners, and Xiaolong's head shook.

Not only is it not annoyed, but it seems to be enjoying itself, continuing to show off its cuteness and beg for peanuts.

"I can't eat any more. If I eat any more, I'll really eat it up."

Peeling off the last peanut, there were two peanut kernels inside, Qiuqiu fed one to Xiaolong, and she put the other into her mouth.

Raw peanut kernels have a natural sweetness and sweetness.

Qiuqiu chewed on peanuts and looked at the little dragon on the table.

What an odd experience this afternoon.

Ziyu Pavilion is to welcome distinguished guests.Everywhere was cleaned and tidied up, flowers were in full bloom, and the girls found bright and beautiful clothes to dress themselves up beautifully.

Just like Chinese New Year.

No, it's more lively than New Year's Eve.

I heard that Ziyu Pavilion has not been this lively for a long time.It seems that more than a hundred years ago, Ziyu Pavilion would have such a festival-like day every few years, and people in this sect called it the Flower Festival.There will be many guests in the city on this day, and the disciples of Ziyu Pavilion are free and unfettered during the flower festival.

Many people will find a soul mate during these days.Just behind the rocks, beside the stream, and under the shadow of flowers, there are many figures in pairs.

But then the flower festival was stopped for some reason, and it has not been held again for so many years.

At first there were only whispers, and then more and more people were discussing this.

Is Ziyu Pavilion going to continue the tradition of the Flower Festival again?

The news was indeed inaccurate, Qiuqiu didn't know.Anyway, Master didn't tell her about it.

However, many foreigners did come to the city.

There is a somewhat sweet floral aroma in the air.

Although strong, it is not annoying.

Qiuqiu secretly feeds the little dragon—this little guy is easy to feed, he eats whatever he gives him, and he doesn't make trouble for what he doesn't eat.

In the evening of the next day, Qiuqiu met Xiaolong's owner again.

At this moment, this person appeared directly in her room.

Qiuqiu came in from outside holding a large roll of paper.At a glance, I saw a person standing in front of the bookshelf, quietly fascinated by the messy and full bookshelf.

"Ah..." Qiuqiu wasn't surprised at all.She put the paper in her hand on the box first: "When did you come?"

"Just here."

Xiaolong poked his head out of Qiuqiu's sleeve, nodded to him, looked like he was greeting him casually, then shrank back.

It's so heartless.Seeing the owner, he said this, a typical love for the new and dislike the old.

But as a newcomer who is now loved, Qiuqiu has no position to criticize it, and even feels that Xiaolong's behavior is quite heartwarming.For the old man in front of him who was neglected and rejected.Qiuqiu silently offered him some wax to show his sympathy.

"Is Huo'er still obedient?"

"Very obedient." Except for almost eating her peanuts, she didn't do anything too outrageous.

The man looked at her tenderly.

Qiuqiu turned away a little uncomfortable.Cough slightly.

Fortunately, that person also changed the topic, and the weird silence just now was broken and diluted.

"What are these papers for?"

"Used to cover flowers."

"Flowers?"

Qiuqiu nodded.

Controlling the timing of the flowers by controlling the light is the secret recipe for growing flowers in Ziyu Pavilion.These papers are used to make cover paper.But Qiuqiu picked up some odds and ends and brought them back for recycling.

Paste the windows, pad the cabinets, and make letterheads after cutting.Qiuqiu is used to frugality. Before she came to Ziyu Pavilion, she always did this at home. Xiucai's family is not a rich family, and needles, threads, brains, paper, corners and ink can be collected and reused.

That person helped Qiuqiu unroll the paper rolls and spread them out one by one.Pick out the wrinkled and damaged ones and put them on one side, and put the better ones on the other side.None of them made a sound, the only sound in the room was the slight rustle of paper rubbing against each other.

It's strange, obviously this person is a stranger, but being alone in the room with him, Qiuqiu didn't feel uneasy at all.

She is very at ease.

Even... more down-to-earth and calm than ever before.

Xiaolong lay quietly on the paper that had been arranged, his slender body cast a strip-shaped shadow on the paper.

It looked at Qiuqiu with its golden eyes, and then at another person, and let out a low whine from the depths of its throat contentedly.

It should be very happy to see it, but the sound it makes makes people feel a little sad.

Qiuqiu raised her head and glanced at it.

She felt that this situation and this scene seemed familiar, as if it had happened a long time ago, in a far away place.... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: It has been snowing for the past two days, the weather is cold and the roads are slippery. When I went out in the morning, I saw many cyclists wrestling. . .