Magic Punk

Xuanyi twitched her nose slightly, and the aroma of chicken came from the white glazed earthenware jar.

"This is it?" Xuanyi asked.

"I made a little extra stew of chicken soup and noodles for my father, so my father asked me to deliver it to you, doctor." Zhao Xueyi said softly.

But whether I made a little more or made an extra portion, I'm afraid there must be a chicken crowing about injustice.

Xuanyi nodded, not politely, and reached out to take the can of chicken soup, along with the white towel as a lining, but Xuanyi was very measured and did not even touch Zhao Xueyi's fingers in the process.

Yaoyao jumped up from the sofa, shouted that she had chicken soup and ran over, taking the earthen pot over. Zhao Xueyi just wanted to remind the earthen pot that it was very hot and children should not touch it, but in the end he only said the word "tile", Yaoyao He quickly ran to the kitchen with the earthen pot in his arms, making Zhao Xueyi's whole body go numb.

Sure enough, should we say that these siblings seem to be experts? Zhao Xueyi looked at Yaoyao who disappeared and thought in her heart, of course, Xuanyi and Yaoyao are completely different. Except for the masks on their faces, they are completely different in appearance, skin color, hair and pupils. They are called There may be something wrong with brother and sister, but what kind of relationship can they have if they are not brother and sister?

Father and daughter? Child bride?

Sure enough, it's better to be brother and sister.

It can't be a male-female relationship.

Thinking of this section, Zhao Xueyi's face turned red again.

However, seeing that the purpose of his trip had been achieved, Zhao Xueyi bowed to Xuanyi and said, "The jar will be placed here first. I will ask Aunt Xue to take it out when cleaning tomorrow. You can put it away after you drink it." Just put it in a prominent place.”

Orchid leaf customs are far more strict than those in the southern countries. Zhao Xueyi, a girl who has not yet left the court, actually went a bit over the line to deliver chicken soup to the tenants in person, so the blush on her face never faded from beginning to end, so Zhao Xueyi was very busy after the task was completed. I want to leave.

Xuanyi looked at Zhao Xueyi's back and asked, "Do you really not like Xie En?"

Zhao Xueyi took two steps and stopped. She smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Doctor, emotional matters cannot be brushed aside by whether you like it or not."

"we do not match."

After saying this, the woman's moon-white back walked further and further away, and finally disappeared from the end of sight.

Xuanyi thought thoughtfully, smiled and said, "Isn't it appropriate?"

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The chicken soup that Miss Zhao stewed is really delicious. The chicken soup is fragrant and the chicken is crispy. Even the crystal rice noodles that are slightly thicker than a hair are cooked just right and are delicate. I can only say that whoever marries a girl like Zhao Xueyi is really good. I have cultivated blessings for countless lifetimes.

Yaoyao ate a big bowl, and her belly was a little round. She stroked her belly and raised her head and asked Xuanyi: "Hey, you said Sister Zhao doesn't like that person named Xie En. Can you marry her?" Already?"

Are all children these days so cranky?

Xuanyi took out his chopsticks and tapped Yaoyao on the head with the tip of the chopsticks: "You are a little kid but a big kid."

"Isn't Sister Zhao pretty?" Yaoyao called out to Qu Lai, "I think she's pretty pretty."

"There are so many beautiful girls in the world, is it possible that I have to marry them all?" Xuan Yi said with a smile.

"As long as you want to, there's nothing wrong with it!" Yaoyao said, "I'm not good-looking anyway!"

Xuanyi laughed dumbly: "So you are waiting for me here. I said I will not leave you behind."

Many people said they would never abandon me, but in the end they threw me on the side of the road.

Yaoyao thought in his heart, but didn't really say it out loud.

She bit her lip and said, "It's a deal."

Xuanyi looked at the red-haired girl: "We didn't just make a deal, we made it through a lot of words, okay?"

"Maybe we just missed it once and the result is not decided yet?" Yaoyao opened her mouth and said.

Xuanyi was instantly stopped by this sentence. He sighed: "Okay, let's make another agreement."

"We will go on together until one of us has no strength left to go on."

Yaoyao nodded heavily.

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After dinner, Xuan Yi cleaned the clean white clay pot and placed it on the table in the living room together with the washed white towel, and then walked into the locked room.

Being locked means that outsiders are not allowed to enter. Although the lock is just an iron lock that can be bought in the market for ten yuan a piece, it is an attitude in itself.

Yaoyao looked at Xuanyi who walked into the room, and the usually heartless and optimistic expression on his face immediately softened a lot, and he stood outside the door obediently, waiting for Xuanyi's call.

Sure enough, as usual, less than twenty minutes later, Xuan Yi said: "Okay."

Yaoyao then opened the door and walked in.

To be honest, although Xuanyi has never thought of hiding any of her secrets from Yaoyao, Yaoyao is particularly stubborn about some things, such as now.

When Yaoyao walked in, he saw in Xuanyi's hand a black ointment mixed with various herbs and a little mud, placed on a piece of jasper tile.

This ointment is used to treat the birthmark on Yaoyao's face. Although Xuanyi has never meant to prevent Yaoyao from seeing the configuration process, Yaoyao has always insisted not to see it. Xuanyi can't force the girl to go. look.

It seems that Yaoyao always feels that if she learns to heal herself, then there will be one less reason for her to stay with Xuanyi, no, it is for Xuanyi to take her with him.

Xuan Yi knew this very well as always.

Yaoyao walked up to Xuanyi obediently, sat down facing Xuanyi, and then closed her eyes.

Looking at such a girl who always makes people feel pity, Xuan Yi couldn't help but sigh softly, then stretched out his hand and took off the leather mask on Yaoyao's face.

Under the mask, half of the bright girl's face is pitch black, and the other side is completely covered in ointment mixed with various herbs, so as long as you get close to her, you can only smell the unpleasant herbal smell. .

In just one day, the ointment condensed into a stone-like existence on the girl's face. Xuanyi didn't even use his hands, but took out a silver knife and used the ointment on the girl's face like carved marble. In the same way, the outline of the girl's face is carved out bit by bit.

Yaoyao's waist was straight, not afraid that Xuanyi would make a cut on his face if he accidentally missed it. There was no other sound in this usually locked room, only the breath of two people as thin as mosquitoes and the white silver Every time the carving knife made a mark on the girl's face, there was a sound of thunder like a rock rolling down a cliff.

When the last piece of black ointment was shaved off by Xuanyi, the outline of the girl's face could be clearly seen.

Compared with the first time when Xuanyi and Yaoyao met, the girl's face no longer had the dense fleshy substances that grew like granules. Now there is only a layer of shallow gray-green scales on the skin. These scales are densely packed. Although it's not that scary when it grows on a girl's face, she will still be regarded as a monster if she goes out like this.

Xuanyi gently touched the scales on Yaoyao's face with the knife, and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

Yaoyao shook his head and said.

"It doesn't hurt."