The Heartless Mage Chapter 136: Extra – Wuxin and Bai Liuli (3)

Inadvertently lying on a sunny **** with a straw in his mouth. The jaws moved back and forth, and the grass stalks flickered up and down. A golden bee buzzed around the straw for a while, and finally landed on the tip of the unintentional nose. There is a little joy in Wuxin's laziness, the favor of the bees, which makes him feel like a flattering flower.

The sound of footsteps sounded from far to near, bees fluttered, and a shadow enveloped his face. Bai Liuli stood beside him condescendingly, stretched out and kicked his weakness. He didn't look at Bai Liuli, he sat up slowly, turned his head and spat the grass stalks far away.

The account still has to be settled. After congratulating Bai Liuli, he wants to ask Bai Liuli for an explanation for his little lamb. Bai Liuli is a person who is quick in deeds and indifferent in words. He immediately said that he had nothing to say, so Wuxin started to get angry with him.

Wuxin cooks for him as always, even if the bed is messy, he will clean up; but during the day, Wuxin ignores him, and at night Wuxin doesn't sing to him. Bai Liuli climbed into the bed and kicked him out under the bed. It wasn't even cold under the bed, he lay on his side and slept on the floor carelessly.

Bai Liuli didn't expect him to be invulnerable, so she couldn't help but lose her mind. As if he had suddenly forgotten the language, he lay beside the bed, stretched out his hand to pull down on the unintentional shoulder, and at the same time made a dumb "ah" sound.

Unwilling to move. So he turned to pat Wuxin's head: "Ah!"

Wu Xin remained motionless.

Get up and follow Bai Liuli, unintentionally walking across the green grass with bare feet. The grass wasn't too tall, just below his snow-white ankles. His trouser legs were already torn apart, revealing a half-straight calf. It's not that Bai Liuli doesn't have the strength to buy clothes for him. He was very satisfied with Wuxin's humble appearance at the moment, because he seemed to be a good and healthy slave.

He took Wuxin's detour to the front of Guanzhai, and went upstairs to have a long talk with Tusi Wangbo. In the end, the toast respectfully escorted him downstairs, and then asked the butler to direct the slave to carry a bamboo basket in front of him. In the past, Bai Liuli had to let the slaves of the toast send the bamboo baskets all the way to the back of the official village, but now that there is Wuxin, there is no need to use the slaves of the toast.

Wuxin is like a submissive and indifferent animal, Bai Liuli went back and forth, and he followed with a bamboo basket. When he returned to his residence, he threw the bamboo basket on the ground at the door, and then went to the grassy **** again.

Bai Liuli stopped him and asked him to kill a smaller sheep. While speaking, Bai Liuli lifted the lid of the bamboo basket. Wuxin glanced inward and looked very regretful, because there was nothing good in it, either a dead snake or a skeleton.

Bai Liuli dragged the bamboo basket into his secret room. Inadvertently slaughtering sheep outside. The fresh lamb chops were cut into strips and placed in the cold pot. Unintentionally guessing that Bai Liuli would not be able to show up for a while, he picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed and swallowed the fresh meat. He felt that the taste was not bad, so he stretched out his hand several times and ate most of the lamb chops.

Just when he was full, he turned his head and found that Bai Liuli was already standing at the door. He swallowed uneasily, his stealing behavior was caught and he was a little embarrassed; however, Bai Liuli only smiled, her blue eyes sparkling in the lashes, reminiscent of a clear sea .

Inadvertently withdrawing his gaze, he started busy making a fire on his own.

After the mutton was cooked, Wuxin stood tall at the door and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to eat mashed potatoes?"

Bai Liuli was sitting on the bed in a daze, and when she heard him speak, she couldn't help being stunned for a while, and then she realized that Wuxin was showing her favor.

Reluctantly suppressing the smile on his face, he nodded again and again: "Eat, eat. Add more ghee to the mashed potatoes."

When the lamb and mashed potatoes were all set up in the room, Bai Liuli took the initiative to move an extra chair across from the table. Wang Po Toast is a modern person, and Mrs. Toast has also lived in England for many years. The toast's Modern Ze was covered in all directions, which led to a pair of sturdy tables and chairs with a Western style in Bai Liuli's room. However, the tables and chairs are often idle, because the chairs are always less comfortable than the beds.

"Come in." Bai Liuli waved to Wuxin outside through the window: "Let's eat together."

Inadvertently hesitated for a while, then entered the room and sat down in front of Bai Liuli. In the center of the table was a hill of lamb and mashed potatoes. The two bowed their heads slightly, but could not see each other's faces. Yugong ate silently for a long time as if moving a mountain, and Bai Liuli only dug a corner of the mountain. With a tasteless tilt of his head, he leaned down on the table and looked at Wuxin from the side of the mashed potatoes.

"My child will be born soon," he told Wuxin.

Wuxin nodded very reservedly, still feeling that Bai Liuli was deceived by the woman in the cave.

Wu Xin was too lonely and really wanted to find a company for herself, so a few days later, there was a little black dog at the door of the house.

With round eyes and a round nose, the little black dog will be a smart and good hunting dog when he grows up. He raised his head and opened his mouth to reveal a few sharp little teeth, and it chirped at Wuxin in a milky voice. The little paw stepped on Wuxin's instep, and its eyes were those of a baby.

Wu Xin liked it very much, so at night listening to its whining at the door, I secretly got out of bed and came back with it. The little black dog just needed a little warmth and caress, so he licked his nose in Wuxin's arms, and he immediately became honest.

The little black dog is honest, but Bai Liuli is not honest. He stabbed Wuxin's back with his elbow and made him throw the dog out. Unwilling to disobey, but with a good attitude: "Can I sing for you?"

Bai Liuli was speechless. When it was estimated that Wuxin fell asleep, he carefully turned over and leaned over, stretched his hand in front of Wuxin, and wanted to secretly strangle the dog. However, when Wuxin fell asleep, the dog did not sleep. As soon as his fingers reached over like a ghost, the pup squeaked.

Bai Liuli was startled, her arms immediately caught up with Wuxin, and at the same time she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. Wuxin woke up, patted the puppy in his arms and looked back. Seeing that Bai Liuli was sleeping with her arms around her, Wuxin sighed reluctantly, but she didn't dare to move the other party casually, for fear that Bai Liuli would cause trouble when she woke up. Helplessly lying back in place, he sighed again.

After the night, the sky is bright. Bai Liuli was eating the noodle dipped in honey, and saw Wuxin feeding the little black dog with minced meat. The little black dog's wagging tail reminded him of slave cubs. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he discovered a new use for Wuxin.

When the skeleton of the little black dog was looking stylish, I went out the door unintentionally, and when I got home, I found that the little black dog was gone again.

The little black dog has learned human nature and is more lovable than the little lamb. Wuxin found the body of the little black dog in the secret room next to the bedroom. This time he did not allow the poisonous insects to breed in the little black dog's body. Carrying the dead dog into broad daylight, he cremated the little black dog.

After ignoring Bai Liuli for three consecutive days, he got back a pair of thrushes for himself. Bai Liuli was taciturn, but she hoped Wuxin could tease her. Wuxin didn't tease him, only teased the birds, so angry that he broke the necks of the thrushes and threw them into the fire to burn and eat.

Inadvertently, it's not easy to get angry again and again. Looking at Bai Liuli in disbelief, he secretly made up his mind that when he leaves Bai Liuli in the future, he must be beaten.

Bai Liuli sat cross-legged on the bed, with a trace of black ash on the corner of her mouth, which was the trace of having just eaten roasted bird meat: "My child will be born soon, you don't want to raise anything, just raise the child for me !”

Wuxin lowered his head and looked at his bare feet with grass clippings: "I can't raise children, you have to find a nurse."

Bai Liuli shook her head stubbornly, he only believed in Wuxin.

Wuxin tilted his body and raised one foot, casually writing on the ground with his toes: "The child wants milk, but I don't have milk."

Bai Liuli craned her neck and lowered her eyes, wanting to see what he was writing: "It's okay, we have goat milk."

Wanxin said again: "The child's mother has milk. You should let her feed the child for a few months. It is best for the child to eat the mother's milk."

Bai Liuli raised two eyebrows: "Are you trying to be lazy? I will do whatever I want! I have the final say, you have the final say. You have to listen to me, I don't listen to you! "

After saying this, he stretched his legs out of bed, put on his boots and walked out. Wuxin looked back at him, and saw that he went out and rode on a big white horse, and quickly disappeared on the grass.

In the evening, when the sun was about to set, Bai Liuli came back.

He was like a big monkey at a loss. He staggered and dismounted from his horse. Before he could stand on his feet, he shouted Wuxin in a loud voice. Wuxin quickly ran to him and saw that he was holding a red baby from his arms. The baby's eyes are still closed, and the tender body will be translucent. Bai Liuli's face was full of smiles, looking at the baby with a smile, and at Wuxin with a smile: "For you, for you. It's a boy!"

Wu Xin has served small children, so after picking up the baby, he immediately hugged the baby comfortably. The baby opened her thin lips and gave a low "Yeah?" And Bai Liuli took out another iron-cased kettle from his pocket. There was a **** the kettle, and he put the strap around Wuxin's neck: "This is goat milk."

Wuxin shook his head to hide, but didn't dodge: "Hey? What's the matter? Are you really using me as a nurse?"

Bai Liuli turned on the big white horse, flicked the reins and ran away.

When a bright moon rose into the sky, Bai Liuli led a big white horse in one hand and a dirty fat ewe in the other, and walked home slowly from afar. The belly of the ewe is sagging with bulging milk, which is the granary he prepared for his son.

The ewe walks very inattentively, and occasionally lowers her head to nibble on the grass, so that Bai Liuli always has to pull it hard. The door was getting closer and closer, and bright yellow warm rays of light shot out from the doors and windows; the door was open, Bai Liuli looked around, and happily saw Wuxin.

Inadvertently sat on the threshold, holding the little baby in both hands, the water bottle on the ground beside her feet. In the warm and bright background, he bent down and bowed his head, a black shadow of grievances.