Liu Yun washed clothes back, silently sighed a breath.
I used to think I could do anything.
Administering a country, fighting the enemy, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, poetry and Fu are proficient in everything.
Wen can take the pen to settle the world, martial arts on the horse to set heaven and earth.
But lived for a while.
Only then discovered that he even the most ordinary laundry, cooking can not learn.
Liu Yun see Li Ping 'an meditate on the side of practice, bright eyes up and down a look.
"The clothes soak first, later i wash." Li Pingan eyes also don't lift ground to say.
Liu Yun some embarrassed, "No, I can wash."
Want to wash is a few personal clothes, Liu Yun where bashful let Li Ping an help oneself.
She sat on the bed, bored to look at Li Pingan practice.
In fact, a closer look, Li Ping 'an looks pretty good.
The features are sharp and clean.
The skin is a little dark from the sun and wind.
Unlike their own understanding of the eunuch children, a skin whiter than a woman, who are wearing rouge powder smell.
Eyebrow painting, but also their basic operation.
After a long time, Li got up and felt refreshed.
He seemed to be stronger than before, with every breath.
There was a current that Rose and fell with his breath.
This shengmai san effect, so that he had never had a feeling.
The practice of the tortoise-breath method is twice as effective with half the effort.
But the price of the raw material is too high, even with the help of Wang Dali.
If you don't think of a way to make some money, sooner or later will have to sit on empty.
"What would you like for dinner?"
Li asked.
Liu Yun did not answer, hands folded lying on the table, I do not know when has slept.
Li Ping 'an put a dress on her and prepared for dinner today.
Liu Yun stretched a lazy, looked at the sky outside.
He looked at the clothes on his body and felt a warmth in his heart.
Outside, Li is squatting under the stove, adding firewood to make a fire.
"What are you doing today?"
Liu Yun softly said.
"Tortillas and mutton soup."
Liu Yun Lips pursed into a line, it seems to have tasted delicious.
Half an hour later.
Li brought tortillas and mutton soup to the table.
Liu Yun tasted a taste, sweet and soft.
Have another mouthful of mutton soup.
"The mutton soup needs some chili," said Li, pushing the pepper pot.
Hot Chili oil, dripping into the soup.
Plain life, and the past two or three days.
The weather is getting hotter every day.
The summer in Luoshui city this year has been exceptionally hot without a single rain.
The Sun Made Me Dizzy
Los Angeles seems to have returned to calm, sensational princess treasure boat bombing, as if only exists in the streets.
The onlookers from all sides of the street walked lazily up and down.
It was terribly hot, there was no wind, and the thick air seemed to freeze
Li Ping 'an took up his old job and sat in a corner.
Played a ditty.
The beggar on the side was already covered in sweat, but Li Pingan was wearing a cool smell.
Turtle Breath real gas flows in the body, let him feel a cool feeling.
"Another one."
People in the street are used to the occasional faint of heat.
The beggars squatted in corners, some lying down to sleep, some sitting on the ground constantly shaking their heads.
Some stood staring at the sky in a daze.
Hustle and bustle.
Constitute a picture of all sentient beings.
"Moo."
The old cow called out to remind Li Pingan that it was getting late.
Li Ping 'an collected the money from the bowl.
Los Angeles is different from a small town.
In a small town, I can not earn a few pennies a day.
At least one day in Los Angeles income also has more than 20 text.
Li Ping 'an passed a fruit shop.
The man carried a big bowl of ice-cold
Well Water, pour it into the box.
There are watermelons in the box.
"Man, how much is a catty of watermelon?" Li Pingan asked.
The man looked into Li Ping 'An's eyes and said, "Seven silver coins per catty."
Cow: "Moo."
Li Ping 'an understood the old cow's meaning, "The buddy, don't bully me this blind man, my cow told me clearly above writes one catty five money silver."
The man looked surprised and glanced at the cow behind him.
That good?
The old bull cocked his head proudly.
...
Liu Yun sitting in the room, constantly waving a fan.
She was wearing only a thin coat.
Her bosom was so generous and rich that it set off her small waist in a lovely and chic way.
Her hair was tied up high with a bamboo chopstick.
Looking at the window, waiting for Li Pingan to come home.
She looked like a wife waiting for her husband to come home.
The feeling reminded her of waiting for her mother in the palace when she was a child.
The difference is that in the palace themselves at any rate and so on.
Can not wait for mother, accompany their only long night.
And now Liu Yun know, Li Ping 'an will come back.
"Da-da-da-da."
The sound of crutches.
Liu Yun eyes a bright, back ~
Liu Yun is more delighted with the hands of Li Ping 'an holding a watermelon.
"Watermelon?"
Liu Yun can not help but smile, Bright Eyes present a gentle flame.
Two men and a cow sat in the yard, nibbling on the cold watermelon.
The Breeze Slowly, bringing the moonlight, shining on the two.
Many years later, Liu Yun recalled this time.
There is no such sweet watermelon in the world.
Bang Bang
There was a sudden knock on the door, and there were few visitors in the courtyard.
Liu Yun holding watermelon, holding a bench to hide into the house.
Li Ping 'an opened the door.
The visitor is Wang Dali of Tong Ren Tang, and a strange middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man named Qian Sheng is the boss of Yuntong restaurant.
The Princess' treasure boat was bombed and the surrounding canal was sealed off.
The result was that all the goods transported from the canal were blocked and had to be transported overland.
And the road is not peaceful, all roads bandits, bandits countless.
There were also some deserters who escaped from the pass. These deserters had kung fu on their hands and were the most dangerous.
King of the mountain, plunder merchants, harassment of the people.
It's not that the government hasn't organized a siege,
But collusion between officials and bandits, this is the law of immutable.
When the officers and soldiers entered the mountains to fight the thieves, they fled into the mountains.
The officers and soldiers were running for their lives in vain.
A soldier comes and goes, a soldier goes and a thief comes.
So Qian Sheng wants to find a master who can keep the scene under control.
Qian Sheng told Wang Dali about this matter, Wang Dali recommended Li Ping 'an to him.
"Three days' journey. Here's the deposit."
Money smiled obsequiously.
Li Pingan reached out and touched it. The reward was very good.
But he didn't say anything.
Qian Sheng glanced at Wang Dali and said to himself, 'could it be that you give me less money? ' .
Wang Dali Way: "Li elder brother wants that pair of medicinal materials, how about I provide ten more?"
"Deal."