1970 is a little sweet

Chapter 263
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He Tiantian was slightly relieved when she saw that little Xuangui had calmed down.

He Tiantian went out, and after washing their hands and face, they had already started cooking.

The smell of braised rabbits came from the pot house from time to time. He Tiantian smelled it and swallowed twice unconsciously.

"Is it delicious?" Huo Yingjie asked while washing the vegetables.

He Tiantian nodded and said, "It's fragrant, it tastes good! I want to ask Li Yunzhong how it is made!"

Although He Tiantian can also braise in soy sauce, the taste is different from Li Yunzhong's.

"It's full of smoke, so don't go there." Huo Yingjie grabbed He Tiantian's arm, "Come and wash the vegetables with me!"

Those vegetables have already been washed, Huo Yingjie said that because he deliberately wanted to spend more time with He Tiantian.

"Okay." He Tiantian squatted down and washed the washed vegetables with Huo Yingjie again.

"Tianbao, it seems that you didn't lie to me. You are doing well in Qijia Village, so I can rest assured." Huo Yingjie smiled, and it was right to settle He Tiantian here.

By the way, what about Qi Jianguo?
Are you still harassing He Tiantian?

"Yeah, I have a good life here." He Tiantian smiled, "The people here are very simple, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and it is also a treasure land of geomantic omen..."

He Tiantian spoke softly, explaining the customs of Qijia Village to Huo Yingjie.

However, He Tiantian didn't say a word about those bad things!

However, if she didn't say it, it didn't mean that Huo Yingjie wouldn't know.

From He Tiantian's explanation, Huo Yingjie imagined He Tiantian's life here.

While Huo Yingjie was happy, he was also distressed.

He is not an ignorant young man, he only hears nice and interesting things from He Tiantian, but he doesn't hear a single thing that goes wrong, which shows that his sweetheart doesn't want him to know.

It's difficult to report good news but not bad news. If you don't know this, will it make me worry more?

When Zhang Aijun and Li Yunzhong got acquainted in the village, let them inquire.

In the evening, because of the braised wild rabbit meat, everyone ate very happily.

He Tiantian hasn't forgotten to take a drop of Huo Yingjie's blood!
After eating, I took a needle and a thread and walked over quietly.

"Brother Yingjie, come to my room for a while." He Tiantian whispered, blushing.

Huo Yingjie was taken aback for a moment, his heart beating faster. He also wanted to have a chance to be alone with Tianbao.It's just that there are other people around me all the time, so there's no chance!
It's still early, and it's not time to go to bed. Since Tianbao invited him, he will go in. He can't come once, even if he pulls his hands.

He Tiantian pulled Huo Yingjie into the house, and then said to Grandma Qi San in the main room: "Grandma, I asked brother Yingjie to come over and help me thread the needle!"

Hearing this, Huo Yingjie also blushed.

With Tianbao's words, there is no silver 300 taels here!
"Hehe, that Yingjie's eyes are quite good!" Grandma Qi said with a smile, "The light is weak at night, so don't do some needlework."

"Understood." He Tiantian didn't care so much, and replied confidently.

When they got to the house, He Tiantian closed the door, took out a needle and thread, and said, "Brother Yingjie, help me put it on..."

Huo Yingjie looked at the needle and thread in He Tiantian's hand, and asked dumbfounded, "You really asked me to thread the needle?"

"Of course, what do you think?" Under Huo Yingjie's scorching eyes, He Tiantian realized what brother Yingjie meant, and her face turned red.

"Okay." Huo Yingjie was a little disappointed, but still took the needle and thread from He Tiantian's hand.

He Tiantian picked up the little tortoise from the table, and then pretended to bump into Huo Yingjie by accident.

Huo Yingjie, who was threading a needle, was pricked by a needle, and blood came out of his finger.

Just when Huo Yingjie was about to put his finger in his mouth, a little black ball jumped onto his hand.

Huo Yingjie took a closer look, and found that it was the black little bastard, rubbing the drop of blood on his finger.

What was even more surprising was that the drop of blood was quickly sucked into the body by the little bastard.

Huo Yingjie quickly let go, is this a blood-sucking bastard?
With a "click", the little spinning turtle fell from Huo Yingjie's hand to the ground.

"Wow..." Little Rotary Turtle burst into tears, "The master... is the master..."

He Tiantian was taken aback and was dumbfounded. Would the little Xuangui who spoke suddenly scare Huo Yingjie?
Sure enough, Huo Yingjie immediately protected He Tiantian, took two steps back, stared at the little tortoise with four legs upturned on the ground, and frowned: "Is this a toy tortoise?"

With Huo Yingjie's current understanding ability, the first thing he thought of was electric toys.

He Tiantian was behind Huo Yingjie, covering her mouth, and signaled Xiao Xuangui to stop talking.

Sure enough, the little tortoise stopped talking, but at this moment, it was kicking its legs upside down, looking very funny.

"What toy turtle?" He Tiantian asked back, "This turtle is very naughty, but you don't need to throw him on the ground?"

He Tiantian stepped forward and picked up the little turtle.

Seeing that He Tiantian was fine, Huo Yingjie asked, "Didn't you hear anything just now?"

"What did you hear?" He Tiantian looked confused, as if she really didn't hear what the little turtle said.

"That little turtle is crying!" Huo Yingjie said, "It still calls me master..."

He Tiantian looked at Huo Yingjie like a fool, stepped forward and touched Huo Yingjie's head, and said, "It's broad daylight, not night, so you're not talking in your sleep, right?"

Huo Yingjie grabbed He Tiantian's hand and asked again: "You really didn't hear?"

He Tiantian shook her head again and said, "No!"

It's about the Snake King, He Tiantian doesn't want Huo Yingjie to know so much!

"That's weird." Huo Yingjie looked thoughtfully at the little turtle in He Tiantian's hand, "Show me that little thing in your hand!"

Huo Yingjie was very confident in his eyesight and ears, and didn't believe it was an illusion.

He Tiantian hurriedly said, "Brother Yingjie, are your hands still bleeding?"

Huo Yingjie stretched out his finger and said, "It's okay, there is no bleeding anymore."

He Tiantian put Huo Yingjie's finger to his mouth and said, "Just like when I was a child, let me blow..."

"It's me who blows to you, okay! Every time you fall or break your skin, you will cry with your eyes closed and your mouth open. Every time I want to blow you, and then give you a toffee , don’t cry." Huo Yingjie laughed, "Have you forgotten? You actually used this to tease me?"

He Tiantian punched Huo Yingjie, and said angrily, "I don't care about you, I don't know good people!"

"Hehe, show me that little turtle, I want to take it back and study it." Huo Yingjie looked at He Tiantian's other hand, he must figure out what's going on.

He Tiantian hid the little tortoise and said, "No, you threw it on the ground just now, so I can't give it to you."

"Hey, I promise you I won't fall." Huo Yingjie said, reaching out to ask for it.

He Tiantian frowned and didn't want to give it, but if she kept insisting on not giving it, would it arouse Huo Yingjie's suspicion?

At this moment, Third Grandma Qi's voice came from outside, saying: "Yingjie, hurry up and wash up, or the water in the big tank will be cold."

He Tiantian's eyes lit up, and she said, "Hurry up and take a bath, let me check to see if the little turtle is broken, and I'll give it to you in a while, okay?"

"Then it's good for you to talk!" Huo Yingjie had to go out, and couldn't stay any longer.

When Huo Yingjie went out, He Tiantian asked in a low voice: "Little Xuangui, Huo Yingjie is really your master? Then why doesn't he know you?"

"He is my master, he must be." Xiao Xuangui said, "If it is other people's blood, it will definitely not melt into my body. His blood can, then it must be. As for why he can't remember me, I don't know what's going on! Tiantian, although we are good friends, I want to go back to my master."

He Tiantian was reluctant, but as long as Xiao Xuangui likes it, as a friend, he should be happy for him, nodded and said: "That's fine, I will send you to him later. But I have a request, I hope you can promise me."

"Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will promise you." Xiao Xuangui said, "Please don't tell Huo Yingjie about the Snake King, okay?"

"Why?" Little Spinning Turtle asked, "It's my friend, and I want to introduce them to each other!"

"Because Huo Yingjie doesn't know the existence of the Snake King. After all, he doesn't believe in it now, and the Snake King doesn't want Huo Yingjie to know about it. As a friend of the Snake King, can you do it?" He Tiantian asked. You can't tell Huo Yingjie about the king yet, at least you can't tell Huo Yingjie before the snake king returns to the demon world.

Little Xuangui nodded and said, "Okay then, I'll just say I don't know you guys. You picked me up in the back mountain, so that's fine, right?"

He Tiandian nodded and said, "Well, just pretend that we don't know each other. You can talk about me, but you can't talk about the snake king."

"I can promise you this." Xiao Xuangui said, "Will the master always be here from now on?"

"No, he probably will leave in half a month. He has a workplace." He Tiantian asked, "Do you want to follow him? There is no place for him to practice?"

The Snake King once said that the spring in the cave still has some aura, which is why Xiao Xuangui is unwilling to come out after entering it.

"Haha, I can practice with the master, and the cultivation speed is faster than before!" Xiao Xuangui said proudly, "So I must follow the master. Although the master is now an ordinary human body, he has a powerful godhead. , I can feel it. Sooner or later, he will wake up, and he will definitely remember Xiao Xuanxuan."

It's Xiaoxuanxuan again!
That ancient god who looks the same as Huo Yingjie, isn't he a bitch at heart?

Thinking about it makes her chills. She likes Huo Yingjie who is full of heroism now, but he is not a man with a daughter's heart.

"Since this is your choice, I respect your choice. I hope you can help me take good care of Brother Yingjie." He Tiantian begged, "Thank you in advance."

"Well, even if you don't say it, I will, because he is my master." The little tortoise said proudly, that is its omnipotent and graceful master.

Besides, Huo Yingjie always felt strange thinking about the past while taking a bath!
That little turtle is weird!
He Tiantian's behavior is also a bit strange!
what is going on actually?
Huo Yingjie had something on his mind, so he speeded up his hands and washed them in a while.

Huo Yingjie vaguely heard He Tiantian talking in the room, but he was too far away to hear clearly.He wanted to go forward, but Zhang Aijun and Li Yunzhong were there, so he was too embarrassed to go forward, so he had to say in the yard, "Tianbao, take that little turtle out, let me study it."

He Tiantian happened to have almost talked with Xiao Xuangui, and replied in the room: "Okay."

The little tortoise couldn't wait.

He Tiantian was worried, and confessed: "Your existence, except Brother Yingjie, cannot be known to others."

"Yeah." Xiaoxuangui said, "I see, human beings are crazy, I can't implicate the master."

Hahaha, although its ability is not great, it is easy to seal the memories of two humans.

He Tiantian held the little tortoise in both hands. When the little tortoise saw Huo Yingjie, it barked its teeth and claws, happily, and didn't care about the curious and disgusted expression on Huo Yingjie's face at all.

Seeing that little Xuangui was so happy, He Tiantian felt a little jealous in her heart. Little heartless, once he has a master, he forgets about her as a friend.

Little Rotary Turtle stood in Huo Yingjie's palm, Mung Dou's small eyes looked at Huo Yingjie.

Huo Yingjie was a little cross-eyed. This scene was a little funny.

He Tiantian took the clothes and went to wash up.

Huo Yingjie, Zhang Aijun, and Li Yunzhong went inside to avoid suspicion.

As soon as he got inside, Xiao Xuangui used spells. Zhang Aijun and Li Yunzhong stood firmly in the distance, and their walking movements were frozen, as if time had stopped.

Huo Yingjie was taken aback, and stepped forward to pat Zhang Aijun. Li Yunzhong: "What's wrong with you? Bewitched?"

The little spinning turtle was cute, and said: "Master, no, I used magic to fix them."

Huo Yingjie was startled, and randomly threw out a talking monster in his hand, and asked calmly, "You... aren't you an electric toy?"

"Oops..." the little tortoise screamed when it landed on the ground.

The owner was so bad that he dropped it again!
But the master gave it life, that is, its reborn parents, even if it killed it, it didn't complain.

"What is an electric toy?" Xiao Xuangui asked with his head tilted, "Master, I am Xiao Xuanxuan! I don't know why you don't remember me, but you are really my master... "

Huo Yingjie was calm. He had encountered a lot of outrageous things, and what he encountered today was once again beyond his understanding.

However, Huo Yingjie saw that this little turtle named "Little Xuanxuan" was not malicious, so he boldly asked cautiously, "What are you? Why can you talk? Are you sure I am your master?"

"I'm Little Xuanxuan, a stone statue of a river guardian animal. In ancient times, I was just a worthless little Xuanturtle, who was beaten to death by other spirits. It happened that you passed by, saved my consciousness, and then carved it with ancient black stones. I made a stone statue that is the same as my body, and you sealed my consciousness inside with a drop of blood. Later, the spiritual energy here was thin, so you left, and let me be in the Taoyuan River, blessing the people of the side." Xiaoxuangui said Dao Lai, while speaking, there was a look of reminiscence on the little black turtle's face.

　Recommend my old books "The Wine Lady" and "A Simple Woman", both of which are finished, friends who have a shortage of books can read them.

　　


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