Raising Chickens
Tang Si dragged him to a noodle stall by the roadside and sat down.
"It's more comfortable to eat like this," Tang Si said.
Mo Ruo kept a straight face. His eyes were filled with disdain and disgust.
He grabbed two chopsticks from the bamboo tube and jabbed them on the table.
He muttered, "To think that I, Mo Ruo, am so suave and elegant, would actually eat noodles here with a wild girl. There are so many good places to go, but here."
Just as he finished speaking, Tang Si gave him a hard knock on the head.
"What's wrong with this place? It's so nice here, and it's so refreshing to eat. Unlike you, going to that kind of place to eat, aren't you afraid of choking on the smell of rouge? "
"At least there's a beauty to accompany me, and it's delicious to eat."
"What's so good about those women?" She slammed the table and questioned.
"They're good everywhere. At least they're not like you, always fighting and killing."
"Since when did I fight and kill?"
"Also, at least they're not like you right now, making a ruckus on the streets." Mo Ruo rolled his eyes at her countless times.
Tang Si hated it when people compared her to others. She straightened her back and raised her chin, "Take a good look. Am I not comparable to them? How am I bad? Am I not as good looking as them? "
Her loud voice attracted the attention of the people around them.
They started discussing.
Mo Ruo felt like he had lost his face. He raised his hand to cover his face, asking her, "Why are you so angry?"
"Why do you think?" She stood up abruptly, "You blockhead, do you want me to make it clear to you?"
Ah?
Mo Ruo didn't understand, and that woman ran off in a huff.
What the hell was that?
At that moment, the noodle stall's master brought two bowls of noodles over. "Young master, your noodles."
He nodded, staring at the two bowls of noodles in front of him, and suddenly understood something.
Ah!
"It can't be?"
It can be!
Tang Si has fallen for you, you brat!
His entire body trembling, he quickly took out some silver and placed it on the table, then went to the brothel.
It wasn't that he was greedy for beauty, but it was just a personal hobby.
He loved beauties, but he was not greedy.
After that day, Tang Si couldn't help but lower her head every time she saw him, feeling extremely shy. She had hoped that Mo Ruo would respond, but that brat pretended not to know anything.
Play dumb!
As for Jing Rong, he gave up on the idea of cooking after that incident and switched to raising chickens.
He even emptied out a yard and raised a hen. Every day, he watched it grow up and fed it. But later, he felt that a hen was too boring, so he went out for a stroll and bought a rooster. He planned to pair them up, but the result was predictable. Accidentally, two chickens became a flock of two or three, and they were raised all over the yard.
"Coo, coo, coo" filled the entire courtyard.
At first, Jing Rong thought the noise was pleasant to listen to, but as time went on, he couldn't stand the noise anymore. Annoyed, he simply threw the chicken rearing mess to Lang Po.
This was definitely revenge!
It was because he accidentally interrupted his Prince's good time last time, so he wanted to punish him.
Lang Po sat on a big rock in the courtyard, holding a long bamboo stick in his hand, and poking it on the ground.
He didn't forget to complain, "Raising chickens, raising chickens. You bought them yourself, but you don't raise them yourself."
He only dared to say these words behind Jing Rong's back. If he said it in front of Jing Rong, he would definitely be dismembered by five horses.
"Coo, coo, coo ~"
The mother chicken lined up with the chicks and leisurely swung past him.
"Again? If you do, I'll kill you. "
"Coo, coo, coo ~"
The lead hen and its chicks circled around his feet, crowing incessantly.
He really didn't know what to do.
He really didn't dare to kill them.
Otherwise, he would be buried with them.
As for the owner of the chickens, he dragged Ji Yunshu into the room to practice drawing.
He was good at writing, but when it came to drawing, he was a complete amateur.
Ji Yunshu was originally resting in the room, but she was forcibly dragged out by him. She had no choice but to teach him how to draw the simplest bamboo. Jing Rong was also a very attentive child.
He was patient!
He had a strong desire to learn!
At first, the bamboo looked like chopsticks, but when it became more and more shaped, he became a bit arrogant and volunteered to draw a portrait of a person.
Thus, Ji Yunshu became a model for the first time in her life.
She waited motionlessly for him to draw.
About the time it took to burn a stick of incense.
"Done!"
The portrait was completed.
He happily took the portrait and showed it to her.
But the moment she saw the portrait, Ji Yunshu's heart collapsed.
The person in the portrait was indeed a person. It had a nose, eyes, eyebrows, and ears. It didn't lack anything, and the position of the facial features was also correct.
But when these facial features were put together, it clearly didn't look like her.
Moreover, it was extremely ugly!
Who was this person? She stared at it for a long time, but she couldn't recognize it.
In any case, Ji Yunshu was a simple, elegant, and beautiful woman.
She didn't want to destroy Jing Rong's confidence, so she smiled and comforted him. "At least, your colors are good."
Jing Rong understood what she meant. His heart was once again hurt, so he threw away his brush.
Who the f * ck draws is a dog.
After so many torments, he finally felt at ease and no longer tormented himself.
Taking advantage of the good weather, he obediently took Ji Yunshu to row a boat.
They rowed on the lake!
The bamboo raft and the lake were full of artistic conception.
It was supposed to be an opportunity for the two of them to be alone, but when Mo Ruo heard that Jing Rong wanted to row a boat, he followed. Naturally, Tang Si also followed.
The bamboo raft was crowded with people. The boatman rowed the raft all the way downstream.
Jing Rong sat at the stern of the boat with a pot of wine in his hand. Mo Ruo sat at the bow with a pot of wine in his hand.
Ji Yunshu and Tang Si were sandwiched in the middle.
"The scenery is boundlessly good!" Mo Ruo suddenly sighed as if he was having a seizure.
"The rest of us don't know what's good for us!" Jing Rong, who was at the stern, interrupted him.
The meaning behind his words was that Mo Ruo and Tang Si, these two third wheels, had to be added to this beautiful scenery.
Hearing this, Mo Ruo laughed loudly. He raised his head and continued drinking without saying anything.
But one could imagine how ugly Jing Rong's face was.
Ji Yunshu understood the conversation between the two of them, but Tang Si was staring blankly at them.
'What the hell is going on?'
She shook her head. She didn't care about these things.
In any case, she was extremely happy. Once she encountered water, she couldn't walk properly.
In Houliao, there was only grassland as far as the eye could see. Being able to come here made her happier than eating a good meal.
She directly took off her shoes and swam barefoot in the water. From time to time, she would use her feet to splash water on Mo Ruo, who was sitting at the bow and drinking.
The side of Mo Ruo's face and back were wet, but he didn't care and continued drinking.
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