Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 184
A penny is hard for a hero, and besides, for this long trip, I have to prepare hundreds of taels at least, right?Where should the money come from? As the saying goes, a good rabbit doesn’t eat grass beside its nest, and Xuan Qing’s attention can’t beat it, but it doesn’t mean that Xuan Bingyun’s attention can’t beat it.

In view of the fact that she had taken the initiative to pull out all the roses in Xuan Bingyun before, and after being sued by Xuan Bingyun in Xuanqing, she went to Sikong Valley to be a guest for a few days. The disciple who was in charge of the Lanshan Pavilion said nothing to let her in, the sun was shining today, Liu Wuqing swayed around the gate of the Lanshan Pavilion with his hands behind his back for many times, he didn't wait for Xuan Bingyun to come out, which made the gatekeeper extremely nervous.

This winking look was not thrown out for nothing, she, Liu Wuqing, had never done anything that was a disadvantage, she walked forward a few steps coyly, and casually made an invisibility formula to avoid the little disciple who was guarding her. She still has cat skills.

All the way to the pavilion where Xuan Bingyun used to hide rare treasures, there was no one else in the entire Lanshan Pavilion except for a few cleaning disciples, even Xuan Bingyun, the owner of the Lanshan Pavilion, didn't know where he went. , he's not here, so I don't have to say goodbye to him.

Obviously, what he said to the disciple guarding the gate was nonsense, Liu Wuqing smiled and winked at the devoted disciples at the gate, then turned and left Lanshan Pavilion.

This winking look was not thrown out for nothing, she, Liu Wuqing, had never done anything that was a disadvantage, she walked forward a few steps coyly, and casually made an invisibility formula to avoid the little disciple who was guarding her. She still has cat skills.

All the way to the pavilion where Xuan Bingyun used to hide rare treasures, there was no one else in the entire Lanshan Pavilion except for a few cleaning disciples, even Xuan Bingyun, the owner of the Lanshan Pavilion, didn't know where he went. , he's not here, so I don't have to say goodbye to him.

Looking at the shining rare treasures in the hall, it would be a lie to say that Liu Wuqing, a miser, is not tempted.

The Buddha said, what's the matter, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and she took some sheep in the Lanshan Pavilion with the intention of saving people, and she felt that Xuan Bingyun could fully understand her good intentions.

In this spirit, Liu Wuqing looted everything in the Lanshan Pavilion that could be seen with the naked eye. Before leaving, she did not forget to take dozens of jars of Xuan Bingyun's good wine. Bingyun made a pot of high-quality chrysanthemum tea. According to ancient records, this chrysanthemum tea is slightly cold in nature, has the effect of dispersing wind and driving fire, clearing away heat and detoxifying. If Xuan Bingyun came back and witnessed all this, this tea must be good usefulness……

When I got down the mountain, the first thing I did was to find a pawn shop, and I sold more than half of the rare treasures that Xuan Bingyun had collected for hundreds of years at a discount. There is a sense of superiority, and Zitan also said that people rely on clothes and saddles, and they are rich and rich.

How can I be a qualified rich man?This problem has really troubled Liu Wuqing for a long time. After squatting on the corner of the street for a long time to observe, this rich man is nothing more than this. .

The first two are easy to learn, but the last one really hurt her brain for a while. Since ancient times, there is a saying that the red flag at home does not fall. The colorful flags fluttering around the romantic person. Now there is one more of her, not too many, and one of her is not too little. , but she is so majestic and Ming Huang hugs left and right or hugs with a few girls, if Xuan Bingyun knows that she spends all his money on this, it is a fluke not to die of anger, but forget it Well, just place some heavy capital, and use the first two points to make up for it!

Along the way, Liu Wuqing thoroughly experienced what it is like to be a grandpa. After spending Xuan Bingyun's money, how could he know what it is to be a pain in the flesh? His luggage was completely new, and his face was covered with tulle. The bearers of the sedan chair made of bamboo poles swaggered towards the capital...

Although the bamboo sedan chair is a bit expensive, but the service attitude is really good, I can’t say it. There is a bamboo frame that is carried safely, and there is a fan with a fruit on the side. The Liu Wuqing who is sitting is so carefree Zi Zi, while throwing grapes into his mouth, he looked at the surrounding scenery. The willows are dark and the flowers are bright and lush. It is true that the scenery is much worse than that of Cuiping Mountain, but after all, this is the world, so the requirements cannot be so high.

The bearers who carried the sedan chair were fast and steady on their feet, and the mountain path they walked was like walking on flat ground. When Comrade Liu Wuqing was spitting out the grape skins with all his heart, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye that seemed to be leaving them. A few tens of steps away, there was a glutinous rice dumpling with two soaring ox horns on its shiny green hair, who was sitting alone in the middle of the path, pulling something away from them. The strange thing was that the bearers didn't show any intention of slowing down, as if I didn't see this green glutinous rice dumpling at all.

But yes, this zongzi is dressed in green clothes. If you don't pay attention to it, it will blend her with the surrounding scenery. But now, it doesn't matter what clothes this glutinous rice dumpling wears. The glutinous rice dumplings are about to be crushed into glutinous rice cakes. Thinking of this, Liu Wuqing shuddered, and didn't bother to say anything to stop the bearers. He turned over and jumped into the air, pocketing the glutinous rice dumplings in his arms, and rolled them, rolling them To the side of the grass.

Obviously, everyone didn't know what happened just now, and they watched Liu Wuqing slowly get up from the ground in a daze.

Liu Wuqing stretched out her waist in an old-fashioned way. She can sacrifice herself and jump off such a high seat. She is also very worthy of the ancestor of this glutinous rice dumpling. Facing the surprised eyes of everyone, she didn't pay attention. He just casually picked up the glutinous rice dumpling that was holding his calf as a wooden stake, and refused to say anything, and brought it to be at the same level as his line of sight.

She frowned and looked at him, and he frowned and looked at her.

White and tender, coupled with a green dress, she was like a glutinous rice dumpling to the letter, but this glutinous rice dumpling had a bit of a personality, and was staring at her impatiently with her arms around her face.

It was she who spoke first, and the one who couldn't hold back said, "Did you... escape from whose pot?"

Liu Wuqing felt the glutinous rice dumpling in his hand tremble in vain, and then, the glutinous rice dumpling put on a posture not to force the master to do it, gouged her out fiercely, and said angrily: "You, it's you, let me down quickly!" ..."

She thought the glutinous rice dumpling was very fun, even her angry expression looked like a grinning pomegranate. She pressed the dark green glutinous rice dumpling to the ground and looked back to find everyone. The bamboo sedan chair and the overturned fruit basket, how can there be another person? This mortal is not thick enough to take her money but leave her alone. There are no shops behind the village.

At this moment, the glutinous rice dumpling stood with hatred, its eyes wide open, staring uprightly at Liu Wuqing who was looking for a way out.

Liu Wuqing looked back suddenly, she felt that the glutinous rice dumplings like this were more like popcorn.

"You want to bite me?" Looking at the resentful expression on the glutinous rice dumpling, Liu Wuqing stretched his neck and asked.

"I don't want to..." Nuomi Zongzi replied in a bad voice.

Liu Wuqing nodded in agreement with his words, "It's true, you're just a glutinous rice dumpling, not a puppy..."

"You are the dog..."

"If I were a dog, who do you think I would bite first?" Liu Wuqing patted the glutinous rice dumpling that only reached her waist with a smile, proving it by bullying the small...

"Forehead……"

The glutinous rice dumpling closed its mouth vigilantly, but still twisted its head domineeringly, ignoring Liu Wuqing.

Over the years, Liu Wuqing has failed most in two things, the first is cooking, and the second is knowing the way.

Xuanqing tasted her first evil result, and she was the one who tasted her second evil result.

I searched and searched, but failed for a long time, except for a few fallen leaves, there was nothing else.

"Hey, what do you want?" Seeing Liu Wuqing walking towards him with an evil smile on his face, Nuomi Zongzi protested.

"Zongzi kid, how about this, tell me how to get out from here, I'll buy you candy, okay..." Liu Wuqing looked at the glutinous rice dumpling with a flattering smile.

"Not good!" The glutinous rice dumpling's answer was short and crisp. After a pause, he climbed onto the tree trunk beside him and tried his best to stand on tiptoe. She added, "And I'm not called Zongzi!"

"Well, I know!"

"Then you still call?"

"Isn't your full name called Nuomi Zongzi? You're missing two characters!"

The glutinous rice dumpling who was struggling to climb the trunk slipped and fell to the ground with a squeak.

Someone was lifting the fan just now, Liu Wuqing naturally looked like an old man, he didn't feel how hot it was, but now that he just moved, he was sweating profusely, the most disgusting thing is that these people don't know what the hell they saw , ran away without a single person left, let them throw a good basket of fruit to the ground and ruin it, this little person threw everything away, but he didn't throw down the fan, alas, what a crime...

He wanted to conjure up a cattail fan but was afraid of frightening the glutinous rice dumpling, so he had to hold back. The noon time was very violent. If Liu Wuqing's current spell wanted to conjure up a big ice cover quietly, it would be better. Very problematic, the only thing she has to do now is take off the veil to dissipate the heat...

(End of this chapter)