Black Lotus Tactics Manual

Under the careful care of Mu Sheng and Liu Fuyi, Mu Yao's body gradually got better. After she could get out of bed and walk around, the county guard who was waiting for the rabbit immediately opened a banquet to treat these warlocks who were dedicated to killing the people.

"Liu Gongzi, Miss Mu, Mu Muzi, the villain thank you all for the people of Taicang County!" Jun Shou raised his toast and burst into tears from his heart.

He was sincerely grateful to these demon catchers. He used to disdain strange powers. A monster killed more people than a year of murderers in Taicang County. They almost made these evil things happen. The black yarn hat was thrown away.

On the table are fine wines and delicacies. Gushoufu is luxurious, and even the wine glasses are white porcelain chicken pots from the official kiln. The wine is poured in and makes a musically clear sound.

Liu Fuyi's white clothes win the snow, and her attitude slightly touches Jun Shou slightly. The mouth of the cup is very humbly lowered, and the tone is calm: "Catch the demon to kill the demon and eliminate the demon, do not dare to make a contribution."

His expression was humble, but his temperament was neither humble nor casual, and after drinking, he took the cup in Mu Yao's hand quietly: "Yaoer was just injured and should not drink. I drank it for her."

Mu Yao was stunned, with no words, and her cheeks were red.

Miao Miao noticed that Mu Sheng was not very happy from beginning to end.

Of course he was not happy. In this distress, the feelings of the male and female protagonists have gone further, to the point where they have to look at each other and smile, Mu Yao can no longer accommodate anyone in his eyes.

Miao Miao saw Mu Sheng skillfully removed the bones from the chicken legs, put the chicken in the Mu Yao bowl, and habitually raised his eyes to look at people, with long and dense eyelashes: "Sister, this salt crispy chicken made Nice, you have to try it soon. "

Mu Yao smiled at his brother and took a careful bite. Then he gave Liu Fuyi the rest of his head. His eyes were full of cunning sweetness: "Taste?"

Mu Yao has a pair of beautiful eyes with a small tearing mole under her eyes, which is a charming beauty. She always had a dull face on her weekdays, with no superfluous expressions, so these beautiful eyes seemed cold and proud. At this moment it was rare to show the mood of the little daughter's family, and blush appeared on the pale cheeks, pitiful and lovely.

Fu Yi's heart moved, and she smiled unconsciously, then she put it into her mouth without hesitation, and said, "Well, it's really good."

Mu Yao was holding the bowl, lowering his head slightly and slightly hooked his lips, as if the spring was bright.

The unrequited love of the two of them made all the maidservants straighten their eyes and looked at them like wood, with a blank smile on their faces.

Mu Sheng's face was a bit ugly. He silently added tea to Mu Yao, his hands trembling.

"Hahaha!" The Fat Man County guard watched his words and saw a sudden embarrassment at the dinner table, breaking the silence with a smile. "It's an honor for the young man to like this chicken. Eat more, eat more." Said, A chicken wing was also intimately clamped for Mu Sheng.

Mu Mu stiffened for a second and immediately thanked him politely, maintaining his image of being obediently obedient in front of his sister.

However, he didn't touch the chicken wings, and only eat the exposed half of the rice gracefully. In the end, the chicken wings were deliberately piled high on the side of the bowl, and the remaining half had reached the bottom.

Mu Sheng, who loves to be angry, feels unhappy and wants to make others uncomfortable.

The governor was a little embarrassed for a while, guessing what he had done wrong, and annoying the guests. Between the uneasy and the lingering words, the person beside him suddenly moved, his eyes widened.

Mu Sheng bowed his head to eat, and suddenly stretched out a big wrist in front of him, and quickly took away the chicken wings in the bowl. He glanced upwards, and Miao Miao sitting beside him had fished the chicken wings into his bowl. Aware of his gaze, the other party looked innocent and added with delay: "Is it ok ... I'm not full."

Miao Miao heard Jun Shou take a breath of cool lessons: "Miao Miao! How do you, you pick food from the guest bowl? No rules!" He lowered his voice, crying without tears, "Good boy, our family is not eating I ca n’t afford a chicken, it ’s not enough, you ... "

"I think Mu Gongzi doesn't like to eat chicken wings." She replied softly and grievously, "I like to eat."

She looked at the sweaty county guard father, chewing on the chicken wings and laughing into a flower: "Our chicken wings are delicious."

Miao Miao's physical fitness is quite effective. The body that was originally thinned into a bone gradually becomes fuller. The chin is no longer pointed and the skin is smooth and fair. It's quite different, anyone should read more.

She smiled slyly, and the county guardian's heart was all smiles, and she was left with nothing to treat her. She only knew that Mao Er's petting smile was "good".

Mu Sheng's mood is wonderful: the one on the left shows affection, and the one on the right protects the calf.

He gently put the chopsticks and looked at Ling Miaomiao's furry side face with deep eyes, just to see her look at the county guard's claws.

How can a girl laugh like that? The corners of the mouth are raised, and the eyes are bent. The whole face is raised, like a pet cat, proud and silly.

He thought, Sister Ain would never laugh like this.

He looked back subconsciously and saw Mu Yao and Liu Fuyi looking at the father and daughter with a slight smile, the look was full of warmth, no surprise.

There was a trace of loneliness in his heart. What are they happy about?

Liu Fuyi said: "There is also a chicken wing. Give it to Miss Ling too." He said that he did what he did, and really put a chopstick into the Miao Miao bowl without seeing it.

Miao Miao was flattered: "Yeah, thank you, Brother Liu!" After eating for a while, she remembered something and turned to Mu Sheng with a smile, just hitting him with his inquiring eyes: "Thank you also, Master Mu."

Mu Sheng avoided her eyes, lowered her head to eat, and raised a lukewarm smile around her mouth, slowly said: "You're welcome. I don't like chicken wings anyway."

Miaomiao ate a lot of tea, sat down with satisfaction, and saw Mu Sheng's cold side face before she had some reflection on her behavior. She thought in a daze, that she had only been out of breath for a while, and angered Black Lotus?

After lunch, the whole person was extremely sluggish. She dragged her sleepy brain, thinking sarcastically. Was the black lotus negative for her?

Other people's systems will provide some golden fingers, no matter how bad they should be, there should be a good impression record for the target of the mission, for the reference of the task person, unlike this broken child of God, let alone the golden finger, except for the task, I have not ignored her ...

"Task reminder: Task one, quarter task follow-up. You need to follow the trajectory of the character [Ling Yu] to improve the time and intimacy with the character [Liu Fuyi]. The reminder is complete."

Ling Miaomiao sneered.

If you forget one, you must not complain about your system. The system can read the host ’s mind. When you think about it, it comes as soon as you say it, and never listens to the host ’s opinion.

Ling Miaomiao held her forehead and sighed with fate.

Mu Yao recovered from his serious injury and was still weak. Following Miao Miao, she watched a babbling southern drama. As the sun went down, she felt unwell and returned to her room early to rest.

The male and female protagonists maintain a pure and firm revolutionary friendship. Although they have been inseparable, they have not shared the same room. Liu Fuyi, Mu Yao and Mu Sheng lived in the three rooms next to each other.

Mu Sheng originally wanted to be brazen in her sister's room, but Mu Yao refused angrily and ridiculously: "A Sheng, I am not a child, do you still need to watch it?"

"Sister, I don't worry about you." When Mu Sheng was serious, her eyes were moist, and the corners of her eyes were slightly picked up, making people unable to move their eyes. He vowed to add: "I don't disturb my sister to sleep, I will sleep on the ground, eh?"

When he first arrived at Mu's house, he slept with Mu Yao. Xiao Muyao is only two years older than him, but like an adult, he woke the nightmare and shivered in the corner. He hugged in his arms and coaxed: "Asheng is not afraid, just dreaming."

Her voice was thin and warm as water, and her hands slapped his thin and protruding spine across the quilt.

It's a pity that after reaching eight years old, Mu Yao will never sleep with him again, her soft care will gradually disappear with age.

Mu Yao grew into a cold and stubborn girl.

She came back to practice skills early in the morning and late in the evening. And he had to wait for the Huang Chengcheng lamp in her room to go out before he could sleep peacefully.

Mu Yao had already had resistance to her brother's coquettishness, so she turned a blind eye and insisted on rejecting: "No. I am used to a person who sleeps. Some people watch and I will not be able to sleep."

Liu Fuyi interjected in a timely manner: "A sound at ease, I am awake and will guard Yao'er." After that, he smiled at Mu Yao.

Mu Sheng can only move into Mu Yao next door with hatred. As before, it was invisible and untouchable across a thin wall.

The remaining light at the end of the dusk approached the sky a little bit, and the dark gauze-like night slowly covered the dome. When the sky was dark, the county guard house lit up everywhere. The yellow hexagonal lanterns hung over the eaves, casting an elliptical halo.

At the end of spring, the night is refreshing, and most people in the house stay in the Nuan Pavilion to play cards. As the saying goes, "the spring is hard and the autumn is poor." At this time, everyone generally settles early. There was no vocals in the yard, and there were only insects in the grass.

Ling Miaomiao's skirt wiped the ground and made a slight noise. She walked around in the night alone, walking a little hesitantly.

The faint lantern elongated her shadow, shaking it against the white wall in the garden.

"It's weird." She wondered, "How does the county guard house during the day look different from the county guard house at night?"

Ling Miaomiao is a lust.

She has no distinction between east and west, and she depends on navigation when going out. If no one guides her, she can go around in a small place and never walk out.

Gushoufu is a fairly delicate garden, with a tortuous pool of water cut in the center, pavilions and pavilions arranged around the pool, ups and downs, staggered back and forth, and there are large and small Taihu stones lined with pine and cypresses. People built this garden in order to grab a word of "elegance" among a large group of vassal Jiangnan merchants.

It's just that this garden looks like a maze to Ling Miaomiao.

And now the garden is the maze in the night.

She searched all the way through the memory of the day and hit the wall back and forth. Finally, she found the house where the protagonist group lived.

The lights in Mu Sheng's and Mu Yao's houses were extinguished, but Liu Fuyi's room showed a warm yellow light.

After receiving the task reminder, Ling Miaomiao had not slept well for several days, and dark circles appeared.

She couldn't understand why Ling Yu was a big lady, why did she keep doing this kind of sneaky thing.

At the end of the incident, she was still nervous, growing up so big, she had never done such embarrassing things.

She slowly moved closer to the window, carefully extended her finger, lifted up the corner of the window paste window paper and opened a small corner, and then, the whole person stuck up.

The lamp on the table was like a bean, and under the lamp was Liu Fuyi's warm side face. He was lying on the table and was wiping the tiny Jiuxuan demon tower with a soft cloth very carefully.

Ling Yu always peeped at her sweetheart at night, right? Ling Miao Miaoyu was crying without tears. Looking at the vicissitudes of the paper rolls here, I didn't know how many times I had done this before.

The candlelight swayed, Liu Fuyi's movements stopped suddenly, and she looked out of the window with some alertness. Ling Miaomiao stepped back abruptly and stood outside the door, her heart almost jumping out of her throat.

Suddenly put a hand on the shoulder, Ling Miaomiao took a breath, turned around, and came across a familiar face.

The white hair band fluttered gently in the breeze, Mu Sheng stood in the night under the night dew, and there was a lot of water in the eyes. He lowered his voice and laughed: "What is Miss Ling doing?"