Eaglewood Crumbs Chapter 4: Every day is good.


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Yan Dan is getting thinner.

Yan Dan is about to collapse.

The little fox rubbed against her and yelled. At twelve hours a day, she had at least ten hours facing the little fox. No matter where she went, the little fox had the ability to find her out, and then rubbed it flatteringly. The first few days were fine, but after ten days of being stuck on like a dog skin plaster, no one could stand it. Every time she tried to throw it off, it was caught to death, and when she screamed sadly, she felt that what she was doing was really tragic.

So in the remaining two hours, she could even hear the voice of the little fox in her dreams. In her dream, the little fox was jumping on her.

When I went to Zilin's place for a meal, Yu Mo Linlang was there.

"Ziyan likes to cling to people, as long as he likes people, he will stick to them. When he was in the fox clan, he would follow me all the time, and others would be unhappy when they touched them. So this time My father had to send me here. Now that you have solved the curse on him, he seems to like you very much, and he is more sticky than when he was following me." Lin Lang said.

Yan Dan looked at the little fox with his sleeves and couldn't help asking: "When will he not be like this?"

Lin Lang smiled and said: "Maybe after adulthood. At that time he can transform into a human form, and he should change it."

Yan Dan asked: "How long is he from adulthood?"

Lin Lang waited for a long time: "It's probably more than one hundred and fifty years."

Yan Dan went to cut the meat on the roast leg of lamb.

Zilin was in a good mood and laughed three times. He squeezed the bronze wine cup in his hand with a click.

The little fox still rubbed and rubbed on Yan Dan's body, um, ah, yelling.

Yu Mo picked up a handkerchief on one side and wiped the corners of his mouth, and stood up: "I'm going out tomorrow morning, so I'll go back and prepare first. You guys don't accompany me."

Zi Lin nodded clearly: "Resume soon."

Yu Mo walked past Yan Dan's table, only to see her kneeling and moving two steps, saying: "Mountain lord..."

Yu Mo stopped: "Why do you give such a big gift? I dare not be it."

"It just so happens that I also want to go out to relax, it is better for me to walk with the mountain owner, and take care of the mountain owner's food, clothing, housing and transportation along the way."

Zilin immediately followed up a sentence: "Did you forget that there is a three-tailed snow fox? If you leave, who will take care of him? It is in vain that he values ​​you so much."

Yu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth: "That's right, don't let them down."

The little fox jumped on Yan Dan's shoulders and rubbed her neck.

Yan Dan thought for a while: "I have a last word."

Yu Mo said: "Please speak."

"When I die, the little fox will leave it to you. Please treat him well for me."

Yu Mo went away without looking back.

Zilin took the little tiger on his lap to the table, let it lick the chopsticks soaked with wine, and said, "You know what black heart is? She has the darkest heart. Do you know what bad heart is? She has the worst heart. Do you know what poison is? The most poisonous arsenic is not as poisonous as her..."

Yan Dan couldn't help but argue: "Arsenic is not the most poisonous."

The sky is white, the spring is getting stronger, and the sky is getting brighter and earlier.

Yu Mo put the baggage into the cabin, then leaned back and sat on the wooden stakes on the shore, with his long legs folded, looking into the distance. Not long after, I saw a figure getting closer, and it was immediately before my eyes. Yan Dan held the package, looked behind him, and let out a long breath: "Finally dumped it, let's go."

Yu Mo raised his hand and stopped: "I never promised."

Yan Dan pouted her mouth and moved to his side: "Yu Mo, Yu Mo..."

Yu Mo smiled gently: "Why did you even learn the three-tailed snow fox's act of acting like a baby?"

Yan Dan said fiercely: "If you don’t help me this time, I will stick to you every day, every hour, every moment, and make you sleep well at night, nightmares at night, like a dog skin plaster. I can't shake it off."

Yu Mo nodded, and simply said: "Although it's sticky."

Yan Dan was speechless, and suddenly saw a small black spot in the distance jumping towards here: "He's looking for it again, the hound's nose is not good for him."

Yu Mo stood up and brushed his sleeves: "I'll teach you two tricks, I'm optimistic." After saying that, his fingers were volleyed and a transparent barrier was formed immediately. The little fox wanted to pounce, but hit the barrier with one head, and rolled twice on the ground, screaming with his claws out of Yu Mo.

Yu Mo closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes turned red, and the little fox facing him blew up and staggered back two steps. He turned around and strangled Yan Dan's waist, drew a kiss on her lips, and looked at the little fox: "Did you touch my person? You still have one hundred and fifty years to transform. What are you fighting with me?" The little fox drooped his ears and called out sadly, looking at Yan Dan pitifully. Yan Dan has completely moved away from the outside world, without knowing the personnel.

Yu Mo pulled Yan Dan aboard: "Well, I promise he will not dare to pester you in the future."

Yan Dan sat at the bow of the boat, and it took a long time to sigh: "Yu Mo, you are so good at drawing a salary from the bottom of the tank."

Yu Mo used a bamboo pole a little bit on the shore, and the boat moved off the shore: "This is called cutting grass and roots."

Yan Dan got into the cabin, found the blanket and fell on the cushion: "I'm so sleepy, I haven't slept much these days. Call me when I get to the shore..."

When it was dark when Yan Dan woke up, he poked his head out of the cabin and asked: "Where are we going to do good things every day?"

Yu Mo smiled: "How do you know that I am doing this?"

"The days I know you are not too short. I always know how many times. I just look at you and know what you are thinking."

"Really."

"I just saw a strand of your hair and I can guess what you are thinking."

Yu Mo smiled slightly: "Let’s go to the southern capital. It is the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is the most prosperous and there are many mortals who can start."

Yan Dan couldn't help but said: "Most mortal spirits are dirty, fortunately you don't care."

Yu Mo frowned slightly, and said after a moment: "In fact, there are pure souls among mortals. I have seen one a long time ago, a woman who is expecting her husband to pick her up from high school. It's just the scholar's gold list title, high school. The champion, but never came to see her again. She has been waiting for many years, but she has been waiting."

"Is that scholar still alive? If he is still alive, I will cut him into pieces."

"I don’t know, almost 20 years have passed. Mortals generally can’t live too long." Yu Mo paused, then continued, "I hadn’t seen such a pure soul at the time, so I was fascinated. Xinqiao turned into that scholar and went to find her. When she passed away, she thought it was her sweetheart who came, and she was quite satisfied."

Yan Dan thought for a while: "Although to her, what you have done is not considered a bad thing. But for Li, it is just forbidden."

Yu Mo smiled lightly: "I was indeed beaten back to my original form afterwards. The cultivation base earned from that woman was not left, and a lot of the original practice was lost."

Yan Dan paused in his heart and couldn't help but said: "So you were really beaten back to your original form? Who has this ability?" Yu Mo did not answer. She suddenly understood: "It's... that beautiful flower girl who took away your strange eyes? Oh, it turns out that you are so infatuated and people treat you like this, you still remember it, and you don't even hate being beaten back." /

Yu Mo sullenly: "Who said I like her, I am obviously--"

Yan Dan can’t hear what he’s talking about anymore, and only cares about himself: “Since ancient times, there is love and infatuation in the world. Don’t ask where the vicissitudes are. Yu Mo, I really look at you differently. But now, that beautiful The flower girl definitely doesn't want you, so you have always been alone. However, as the old saying goes, all kinds of past, such as death yesterday, are like the flow of water, if you don’t look back, don’t be sad about the past!"

Yu Mo can't bear it: "Yan Dan!"

"What?"

Yu Mo pointed to the cabin: "You are still too sleepy, go in and sleep."

Zhou Shiming was a bully. His ancestors had quite a few industries and he had been in the countryside for nearly ten years. He wanted to continue to go to the southern capital to spread his bully career, but it’s a pity that the wise emperor of the dynasty was holy and virtuous. The southern capital city even reached the situation of opening an account at night, and the road was not clear, which strangled his wish to open a mountain and establish a faction.

Zhou Shanren is the adopted son of Zhou Shiming. He inherited his adoptive father’s surname, and his original name was Shanren. Zhou Shiming was even satisfied, so he didn't give another name. Zhou Shanren runs errands, and if there is a big girl who survives, she immediately rushes forward and robs someone and leaves. People in the nearby villages shunned it.

Sunny and spring in March, the spring water is like blue. The three or two peach blossoms on the shore have begun to bloom, scorching their blossoms, setting off against the people under the tree and the water, the flowers are gorgeous and the faces of the people are like a picture scroll.

"Jiangnan is good, Cuizhu is straight, make a flute for my brother, and blow out a peach blossom tune, ask if this flute is good..." The sound of the water screamed, and the fisher girl in the southern water town hummed a small tune, The fishing net was cast. Three or five fisher girls gathered together, laughing and chirping, and there were always endless whispers.

Zhou Shanren straightened his chest and bulged his belly and rushed to catch people. The fisher girls screamed and ran into the river one after another. The last one did not run fast enough and was caught by Zhou Shanren by a hungry tiger. The fisher girl's clothes were half wet, shivering and looking pitiful. He pulled the fisher girl's face and looked at it. He was about to pick up the person and take it away. Suddenly, he heard a crisp laughter from the shore. He looked up and his eyes straightened suddenly.

A thin white hand grasped the tender peach blossom branch and shook it, but failed to fold the peach blossom, and the petals fell to the ground. She wrinkled her nose, turned her head and smiled and said something to the young man behind her. The young man raised his hand, pulled her clinging hand down, and responded with a smile.

Zhou Shanren stood a little far away, unable to hear what they were talking about, only saw the young man walking towards the peach blossom forest on the opposite bank, leaving the woman to rest alone on the rock under the tree. He let go of the fisher girl, strode over, picked up the girl, and ran up along the embankment.

The girl punched him on his back several times, softly, not painful or itchy. After a while, she withdrew her hand boredly, with a sly smile on her mouth.

Zhou Shanren ran faster and faster, but when he saw a painted boat in the center of the river was coming downstream, he shouted: "Stop the boat, stop the boat quickly!" The boatman on the painted boat heard his voice and went to the shore. Lined up. Zhou Shanren didn’t wait for the painting boat to reach the shore, and immediately jumped up, his face was full of red light: "I grabbed a good one today, and if I don’t say the foster father will reward us in the future!"

The girl muttered that it was a house of beasts.

Zhou Shanren did not hear clearly, and patted her on her body: "Don't be afraid, you will have a good luck with us in the future." He walked into the cabin, threw the **** the Jindun, and smiled flatteringly: "Foster father , How do you think this girl was born?"

Zhou Shiming was lying on the soft cushion, and two lingering maids were beating his legs by his side. The agarwood by the window pane was rising with white smoke, and there was a sweet air around him. He was wearing a brocade robe, white and fat, well maintained, holding a jasper snuff bottle in his left hand, and his fingers were white and chubby.

With a wave of his hand, the maid who beat his leg immediately stepped aside, and Zhou Shanren also got out of the cabin wittily.

"What is your name?"

The girl sat on Jindun, looked around, smiled slightly: "My name is Yan Dan. The color of Yan is as light as water."

Zhou Shiming looked at her: "Then do you know who I am?"

Yan Dan sighed: "I didn't know it originally, but now I don't know it." She looked at each other carefully and said sincerely: "You are not like a bully at all, but like a rich master who enjoys the fortune. "

Zhou Shiming laughed: "You little girl is really funny! You must know that you can't just look at people, understand?"

Yan Dan nodded, she understood these words best.

Zhou Shiming stood up and walked slowly towards her: "Since you know who I am, you should know too. It is better to be obedient, otherwise I have many ways to make you unable to survive or die!"

Yan Dan said sincerely: "Uncle, there are five beards on your chin that have not been shaved, three nose hairs in the nostril on the left, and the mole on the right eyebrow has a root..." Zhou Shi Ming's face was pale, almost exploded with anger, reached out to tear her clothes, suddenly lightened, and banged a hole in the wooden wall of the cabin.

Yu Mo stepped forward, picked up his collar, and threw the man on the boat board again, turning his head to look at Yan Dan: "Are you going to wait until someone makes a profit? "

Yan Dan's clothes flicked, bent over and walked out of the gap hit by Zhou Shiming, the wicked first complained: "You came too slowly, making me almost bullied by the fat white man."

On the deck outside the cabin, a dozen family members were waiting outside with a wooden stick and a short knife. While rubbing his old waist, Zhou Shiming yelled at Zhou Shanren: "I'm asking you to find a few good-looking ones. Get that kind of stinky girl, and a man!"

Yu Mo lightly lifted his clothes, bent over and walked out of the gap, showing grace. Jia Ding saw the opponent's hands empty, eager to try, and was about to step forward, but seeing Yu Mo flicked his sleeves, all the weapons flew up in the air and fell into the water with a thud.

His tone was flat and slow: "If you want to survive, jump off the boat. I count five times, and those who are still on the boat, I'm welcome. One, two..." He just counted three, a group of people Already scrambling to climb onto the ship's side, plopped to jump. Although Zhou Shiming was fat, but not as strong as the teenager, he jumped onto the ship's side neatly, and suddenly his ankles tightened and he was dragged back by a force.

Yu Mo just counted to five, which is a pity: "If there is only one left, it is better than nothing."

Yan Dan squatted next to Zhou Shiming, holding a hemp rope, which he picked up on the ship board just now. The other end of the hemp rope was wrapped around Zhou Bully's calf.

Zhou Shiming pointed to Yan Dan tremblingly: "You...you are a monster, a monster!"

How could an ordinary woman forcefully drag an adult fat man like him back from the ship's side? Apart from the monster, there will be no other explanation.

Yan Dan shook the twine in his hand, but didn't laugh. He kept seeing the other person's scalp numb, and then said slowly: "Well, you can't just look at the appearance. You told me this sentence. Yeah." She poked Zhou Shiming with a rope, grinned, her eyes bright and white: "Your flesh is white and white, it seems delicious."

Zhou Shiming let out a howl, and he did not know where to give birth to strength, desperately covering his head and crawling forward, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes a light blue, delicate embroidery of the clothes. He looked up, cried again, and crawled to the left. Yu Mo raised his foot on his brocade robe and slowly lowered his body: "She lied to you. She always thinks that mortals are dirty, why would she want to eat your meat?"

Zhou Shiming looked up at him tremblingly.

Yu Mo smiled kindly: "She doesn't eat, I eat."

Zhou Shiming rolled his eyes and lay straight on the ground.

Yu Mo flicked his sleeves, holding a dagger in his hand, and compared it against the other's fat double chin: "Where should I cut first?"

Yan Dan squatted beside him and shook his finger gently: "It's better to take the essence, what if you don't cut it well and die?"

Yu Mo said: "Cut first, then take the essence."

Zhou Shiming turned over and knelt down: "Two great immortals, please give me pleasure, I beg you, please."

Yan Dan ignored him: "Cut the stock first, the meat there is more resilient."

The short sword in Yu Mo's hand moved up a few inches: "The ears are better."

Zhou Shiming pounded the boat board and cried: "I beg you, please..."

Yu Mo sighed: "A man bleeds without tears, he needs to have a backbone, what are you crying for?"

"I know that I do evil and unforgivable. I should not deceive men and women, deceive good and be afraid of evil. Please forgive me. I will never dare to do anything bad again. I, I Swear to God, swear poison! I will never do bad things again, otherwise..."

Yu Mo suddenly looked aside, with a slight murderous look in his eyes, he pulled Yan Dan away, and rolled to the side, only to hear the sharp sound of gold and iron cleaving, and a big hole was suddenly broken in the ship board. The river poured into the painting boat.

A young man in an ink and wash robe stood on the side of the ship, his sleeves fluttered, his eyebrows trimmed, his sword turned over and pointed at them.


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