The Heartless Mage Chapter 68: Life and future

Master Gu moved into his original headquarters with Wuxin and Crescent Moon. The headquarters was originally a residential house, which was damaged by artillery fire. After repairs, it was not as decent as before. But Master Gu had to live here as if he wanted to take revenge, because he had escaped from the headquarters in the first place.

According to the plan, he would have to spend at least a month in Wenxian County. After a month, to see the situation, if the army chief in Chang'an County did not know the current affairs, he would lead the army to kill him all the way. And while he was waiting, he had nothing to do, spending all his time spending time drinking and drinking. Wuxin and Crescent Moon lived behind closed doors. Crescent Moon never got sick, but now a fire is all over the fire blisters. Every day, he turns his upper lip to manage his family affairs, but his temperament is much quieter. .

Master Gu played for five or six days in a row, and finally, on a sunny afternoon, he returned to the headquarters. As soon as he opened the courtyard door and walked in, he saw Crescent Moon and Wuxin sitting under the shade of a tree, playing with tobacco leaves on the ground. The tobacco leaves were brought back by Mr. Gu, a heavy bundle of high-quality Kanto tobacco from Jilin. Mr. Gu didn't care about everything, and threw the tobacco leaves into the upper room, and he didn't care anymore; Crescent Moon couldn't stand it anymore, and took advantage of the sunny weather to take out the tobacco leaves and spread them out one by one for drying. Hearing the sound of the courtyard door, the two turned to look together. And Mr. Gu stopped while holding on to the door frame, and saw that Crescent Moon had pulled his hair into a reluctant little bun; a few twisted strands of hair were hanging on his temples, his eyes were watery, and his face was flushed; Wu Xin was a little silly Xiang, opened his angular lips slightly, as if he was taken aback by Master Gu.

Master Gu smiled, feeling that the young couple was a perfect match, both beautiful people. Compared with this time last year, the crescent moon is obviously fatter, has grown, and has faded from the green and yellow girl appearance, and has become a very plump little girl. Rubbing his stomach and slowly walking forward, he asked, "Where's the cigarette?"

The fire blisters on the Crescent Moon's lips have dried up and formed a thick blood scab: "If you don't get sunburned, it will grow white hair! Good tobacco leaves, just let it get wet in the house?"

Master Gu yawned angrily, changed the subject and complained, "My stomach hurts."

Wuxin held a pair of scissors and was cutting the broken tobacco leaves in the basket under the command of Crescent Moon.

Master Gu shook his head: "It should be cold at night."

Crescent Moon sneered. Master Gu didn't stay at home for several nights, so naturally he went to settle in the kiln. And Crescent Moon, as a rather tough little daughter-in-law, quite disapproves of Master Gu's actions. She neatly turned over all the tobacco leaves, and she said, "You are in your thirties, so you can't have a serious family? You sleep with your wife, and your wife can't let you get cold! "

Wuxin immediately nodded in agreement: "Yes, Crescent Moon covers me every day and night."

Master Gu covered his stomach and said, "Don't I have to pick a good one? Tell you, with my current status, I want to marry a lady!"

Crescent Moon bowed her head and said, "You can spare the ladies! Eat, burp, sleep, fart, stinky feet smoke to kill mosquitoes, can the ladies come with you?"

When the voice fell, Wuxin laughed in a timely manner. Before the laughter fell, he was slapped by Master Gu. Mr. Gu couldn't reason with the crescent moon, so he turned and opened fire: "Smile!"

Crescent Moon said again: "It's okay to have a stomachache, just put some e-liquid in your belly button."

Neither Wuxin nor Crescent Moon are addicted to smoking, but Master Gu, in addition to cigarettes, occasionally smokes two small pouches. Under the bright sun, Master Gu lifted his shirt and puffed out his belly, but inadvertently found a small cigarette pouch, pulled out the e-liquid and applied it to his belly button. Mr. Gu is a sturdy and sturdy figure, and his abdomen is hard and can show pieces of tendon, and thick hair grows from the belly button down. Crescent Moon was used to seeing Wuxin, and now she accidentally glanced at Master Gu, she couldn't help but chuckle in her heart, thinking that Master Gu was rough and furry like a wild boar.

After Wuxin applied the e-liquid to Master Gu, he sat back on the small bench and continued to cut the tobacco leaves with his eyes closed. Crescent Moon moved under the shadow of the tree, and just wanted to call Wuxin to come over, but when he looked up, he saw that the sun was shining through the branches and leaves, casting light spots on his head and face. He was absent-mindedly closing the scissors, and his face was very quiet.

Crescent Moon saw God, until Master Gu came over with a large reclining chair. Putting the chair under the tree, he sat down and immediately noticed Wuxin. Reaching out and gently pushing the crescent moon, he gave a wicked smile, bent over and took off a leather shoe on his foot, and then slowly brought the shoe to Wuxin's nose.

Wuxin knew everything, but pretended not to know, in order to let Master Gu succeed in his conspiracy. When the conspiracy succeeds, Master Gu is very proud and will laugh; Crescent Moon will laugh when he sees a little fun.

The leather shoes got closer and closer, he couldn't bear to open his eyes and dodged abruptly, showing a frightened expression at the same time. Master Gu really laughed, and Crescent Moon also laughed: "Stupid, go back to the house and sleep when you are sleepy! Otherwise, Master Gu will have to tease you."

Wuxin and Tobacco were basking in the sun together, and it was indeed drowsy, but he was nostalgic and refused to leave. And Mr. Gu squeezed a pinch of tobacco leaves from the small basket in front of him and stuffed it into the small tobacco pouch pot. After lighting it, he took a sip, and then sighed deeply: "It's really good smoke."

Crescent Moon got up and took out a cloth pocket from the room, and asked Wuxin to pour the broken tobacco leaves in the basket into the pocket: "If we don't clean it up, you won't treat it as a good cigarette. Smoke it, enough. You've drawn for a year."

Wanxin reached out and picked out a few dry tobacco leaves, holding the scissors and wanting to continue to cut them into pieces. Crescent Moon snatched his scissors: "I don't cut it anymore, my hands are tired."

Master Gu spent a few days in the kiln, and now that he has returned, somehow, he and Wuxin Crescent will be very close. In the afternoon, the young couple went to the kang to take a nap, and he also went to the kang. The room was filled with the smell of sweet and spicy tobacco leaves, lying in the middle, facing the crescent moon sideways; Master Gu lay behind him, occupying most of the kang, and snoring loudly.

Crescent Moon was so disturbed by Master Gu that she couldn't fall asleep, so she pulled her unintentional hand to take a closer look. Wuxin held the scissors for a long time, and red marks appeared on the fingers. Crescent Moon rubbed his fingers lightly, thinking that Wenxian would go a few dozen miles before arriving at Pingzhen. His parents' home was in Pingzhen, and he ran out for a little year, and he didn't know what the family had become. If you want to go back and take a look, it's actually okay. As long as the girl who runs away is married well, she will have a face when she goes home. Of course, my own home is really worthless. Although there is still a biological father, the act of selling the eldest girl to the old man who is the creditor as a concubine is something that ordinary stepfathers cannot do.

Crescent Moon has been thinking about it, wondering if she should go back to her parents' home. Turning over to face Wuxin, who was asleep, she looked and looked, and finally exhaled from her nose—forget it, not going back. The family members have many eyes and no good intentions, so it is impossible for them to judge Wuxin.

In the evening, Crescent Moon wears an apron in the kitchen to fry and fry; Wuxin transports the tobacco leaves back to the room one after another, and then cuts the tobacco leaves by himself while guarding a small basket. Everyone is not idle, only Master Gu is lying on the kang like an uncle. With his hands facing the sky, he crossed Erlang's legs, smacking his mouth and shouting, "Crescent Moon, pour me a glass of water!"

As soon as the lettuce in the kitchen was put out of the pot, with a "chi la" sound, Crescent Moon replied vaguely, not knowing what the answer was. Master Gu waited dryly for a long time, but no fart came, so he spoke again: "Master, pour me a glass of water, I'm thirsty."

Wuxin didn't say anything, got up and went to bring a cup of cold tea to the edge of the kang. Master Gu sat up in a daze, and after drinking tea, he said, "Bring the cigarette bag over, I'll smoke it to refresh my spirits."

Inadvertently put the teacup back in its original position, and sure enough, he found the cigarette bag again. After filling the cigarette leaves and lighting the fire, he sat on the head of the kang leaning against the wall and took a breath. Seeing that he was breathing clouds and mist, Master Gu could not help but cross his legs and pat his knees: "Hey, I want to smoke, not you."

Wuxin hid behind the smoke and answered confidently: "But I didn't say I would serve you!"

Master Gu shook his head: "Then I also want to smoke now, what should I do?"

Wuxin waved his hand: "You have cigarettes in your house, take them yourself!"

Master Gu raised his hand and pointed at him: "I can't die, I can see it, you can be **** women. You are so cheap in front of Crescent Moon, you can't wait to wag your tail and let others lick your ass; I will support you Do some work, and you'll pretend to be a big-tailed wolf with me."

Inadvertently guarding a pile of broken tobacco leaves, smoking one bag and then filling another bag. Nodding deeply, he smiled at Master Gu: "Yes, I am indeed such a person."

Master Gu crawled over on all fours and snatched the small cigarette pouch: "What's the matter!"

Wuxin listened to this comment, but smiled happily: "Putting **** over friends?"

Master Gu took a puff of cigarette and looked at him inexplicably: "Why are you beautiful? Do you think I praise you?"

Wanxin got off the kang head in a happy mood. Emphasis on **** over friends means that he can be heavy with **** and light with friends. These four words made him happier the more he tasted, so he couldn't sit still with happiness, and decided to go to the kitchen to fight Crescent Moon. Master Gu stared at him blankly with his cigarette pouch in his mouth. He didn't expect that he would hurt him, but instead he was happy and lively.

After dinner, Master Gu went out to the military headquarters for a walk. When he returned home, he found Wuxin and Crescent Moon sitting on the kang and cutting tobacco leaves. The lights in the room were on, Crescent Moon was chewing persimmons, and Wuxin was staring blankly at a thin booklet spread out on the kang.

Master Gu took a closer look and found that the booklet was printed on Feng Shui. Crescent Moon said ~IndoMTL.com~, I read it every night for a long time, saying that I would change my career to show people Feng Shui in the future. "

Wu Xin was obviously very bored, looking at the page with his eyes half-open, without blinking for a while. Master Gu sneered: "Fuck the dick! When I finish the battle, can I just arrange an errand for him?"

Crescent Moon said with a smile: "Take it down, what do you think he can do? Do you want him to write and calculate or fight and kill?" After that, she stretched her legs and kicked Wuxin: "It's fine if you don't like watching it, it's all night long. I haven't seen you turn a page!"

Wuxin reached out and closed the book: "It's boring, I don't like to read it."

Master Gu reached out and grabbed his shoulder: "How about being an adjutant for me?"

Wuxin yawned a little: "Isn't being an adjutant serving people? I don't want to serve men."

Crescent Moon kicked him again: "Which girl do you want to serve?"

Wuxin squinted her eyes and smiled at her: "You."

Master Gu patted Wuxin's head: "Don't be rude, I know what you mean. Are you afraid of getting close to someone and being seen as a problem?"

Wuxin bowed his head: "Yes."

Master Gu opened a big palm like a fan, squeezed it on top of Wuxin's head, then turned his head to face the crescent moon and said, "Let him go! Anyway, the two of you have limited expenses, even if he does nothing, I will You can afford it if you keep it in vain."

Crescent Moon didn't want to eat Master Gu's rice, so she thought about it and said, "Otherwise, it's fine to farm. It turns out that when I was in my hometown, in addition to running an oil mill, my family also planted several acres of land. As for growing crops, If you are willing to work hard, you will get food, isn't it better than dealing with ghosts and gods?"

WuXin is lazy, neither willing to serve people nor work hard labor on the land. So raising his hand and rubbing his eyes, he opened his Feng Shui booklet again.