House Management Chapter 1305: Huang Liang Yi Meng

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Fang Tong was caught off guard and was taken aback. He staggered back and sat directly on the ground, exclaiming, "Ah! What?"

Yang Ying grabbed it a few steps, grabbed the skirt covering Fang Tong's face, and said: "It's a nightdress, a bit familiar..."

Fang Tong can see clearly now, isn't this pink nightdress the same as Xiao Jiejie's. She immediately said: "It's Xiao Jiejie's skirt."

"Huh?"

Yang Ying followed in surprise, came to the window in two steps, looked down, and exclaimed, "Are you okay?"

Xiao Jiejie is shrinking in Zhang Yu's arms, ashamed, embarrassed and nervous. Suddenly hearing Yang Ying's voice above, her heart trembled even more, and she said timidly: "No, nothing..."

Her voice is so small that I can't hear it at all. At this stall, Fang Tong came to the window with her skirt, and always shouted: "Jiejie, did your skirt fall off?"

When I heard this, Xiao Jiejie couldn't wait to find a place to get in. It was ashamed.

She whispered aggrievedly: "It's over, they all know, I'm ashamed...what to do..."

"It's okay, let's go back, don't let people see." Zhang Yu said, put Xiao Jiejie down first, then took off his vest, and handed it to Xiao Jiejie.

This scene is familiar to Xiao Jiejie.

For a while, she actually made her forget her shame, looked at Zhang Yu affectionately, and slowly took over the vest. More importantly, the hand she took to the vest was the one blocking her.

She took the vest and didn't wear it for a long time, just looking straight at the man in front of her.

Zhang Yu was full of his eyes, and it took a long time to react, put his head aside, and said: "Wear it first..."

"I want you to dress me..." Xiao Jiejie whispered.

"This..." Zhang Yu was taken aback.

"Anyway, I want you to dress me..." Xiao Jiejie flattened her mouth and lowered her head.

Zhang Yu knew the girl's intentions, so he didn't refuse, and helped Xiao Jiejie put on the vest.

He did not open the kitchen window, turned in with Xiao Jiejie in his arms, and went upstairs as he was familiar with the road.

However, when I went upstairs, I didn't hold Xiao Jiejie, just took her by the hand.

As soon as I reached the third floor, I saw Yang Ying and Fang Tong smiling and waiting.

Girl Fang still held Xiao Jiejie’s nightdress in her hand and said with a smile: "Jiejie, how can your skirt fly? What have you two doing..."

"Don't worry about it!" Xiao Jiejie grabbed the skirt in embarrassment, and hurried to Zhang Yu's bedroom.

Zhang Yu looked at her as she fled, shrugged helplessly.

Yang Ying was watching, and when Xiao Jiejie escaped into the room, she gave Zhang Yubi a gesture. First he pointed to Zhang Yu's room, and then pointed to the Fang girl, as if saying that after putting Xiao Jiejie to sleep at night, he would come and bully the little girl.

Seeing Yang Ying's gesture, Fang Yatou blushed, hugged Yang Ying's arm, and whispered: "I'm going to take a bath."

In this way, Zhang Yu returned to the room and went to coax Xiao Jiejie to sleep. Xiao Jiejie is really terrible tonight, maybe because Zhang Yu just watched it, she didn't wear her upper body when she slept, just a pair of trousers.

But after all, she had a shameful heart, so she didn't dare to go directly to Zhang Yu.

When Xiao Jiejie fell asleep at night, Zhang Yu had to go to Yang Ying's room to bully Fang girl, and also to bully Yang Ying by the way.

The next day, after Zhang Yu got up, he went to the Wudang Taoist Temple in Guangming Town.

When I arrived at the Taoist temple, it was already lunch break. It was time to take a nap and meditate.

Zhang Yu stepped into Sun Zhaoyi's room and talked about his thoughts with Tai Shishu. After Sun Zhaoyi heard it, he nodded and said, "Sect Master, your idea is very good. It reminds me of an allusion. "

"What allusion?" Zhang Yu asked curiously.

"It is rumored that in the early Tang Dynasty, there was a man named Lu Sheng who was depressed because he failed the exam. He complained all the time. Lu Dongbin saw that he had wisdom roots, so he gave him a pillow to save him. Lu Sheng Leaning on the pillow, as soon as he fell asleep, he married a beautiful and gentle wife. She was awarded a scholar, got promoted and made a fortune, and enjoyed her wealth. At the age of 80, he fell ill for a long time and finally died. When he died of breath, Lu Sheng woke up in shock and turned to sit up , Looking left and right, everything is the same, the yellow beam rice steamed by the owner is still in the pot! Lu Sheng had a great understanding, went to the mountain to cultivate the road, and finally soared." Sun Zhaoyi said leisurely.

"You are talking about Huangliang Yimeng, I heard Master told me...Yes..." Zhang Yu immediately reacted and said, "What do you mean, Lu Zu’s pillow is a magical artifact that can make people fall asleep when they touch it. On the pillow, there should be a magical array, which allows people to enter the magical array in a dream.

"That's right." Sun Zhaoyi nodded and said, "It's just that Lu Dongbin's mana is so strong that he can turn ordinary pillows into magical weapons with every gesture. But if you want to do it, it's not that easy. Okay. Now, your purpose is to make people fall asleep, not so deep."

Everything changes from simple to difficult. Zhang Yu’s experiment, in his understanding, is not only for the mobile phone, but also an improvement experience.

If you say that you can really do this, you will definitely be more handy on the road to practice in the future. Similar instruments will be refined one after another. It is not impossible to achieve Lu Dongbin's dream of Huang Liang.

Out of Sun Zhaoyi's room, Zhang Yu wandered to the camphor tree and looked at the big tree back and forth.

The camphor tree is obviously stronger than when it first came, and the crown is denser. Zhang Yu believes that the camphor tree is the main material, and it is enough to cut off the entire canopy.

The camphor tree in front of him, obviously staring at him a little hairy, suddenly said tremblingly: "You, what do you think of me..."

"I just took a look, nothing..." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Are you sure there is nothing...how did I find in your eyes...you are a little bit ill-intentioned..." the camphor tree said timidly.

"How is it possible? We are all our own, do you think I will hurt you?" Zhang Yu said solemnly.

"According to you, I won't cut anything..." The camphor tree wanted to be sure.

"Have I said that?" Zhang Yu asked back.

"You..." The camphor tree said bitterly, "Didn't you say that it won't hurt me..."

"I just use some branches or something. For you, it's not a piece of cake, what can be done." Zhang Yu laughed.

"Just use a little bit, I see you are looking at my canopy... do you want to cut it off..." The camphor tree said pitifully.

"You think too much, I won't be so cruel..." Zhang Yu said like a kid.

"The more you say this, the more nervous I am... I tell you, before you do it, you have to give me some rain, or else, don’t talk about everything..." The camphor tree said worriedly.