Assassin Farmer

“Hoo-hoo...” Su Shui-chu laid down along the wood of the bathtub and took a comfortable, gentle sigh of relief.

I haven't had a hot bath in three months. I feel so happy.

With warm fresh water dripping over her soft white shoulders, her braids spread out near her waist and gently rubbed into the fresh water.

In the years of the mountain forest, the stream is not lacking, but after all, it is cool, not to mention there are no toiletries around, and the washing of the hair itself is simple and simple. Now that he has returned to the fireworks world, Su Shuijuan has a sense of unreality for the rest of the world. Seems like he was born in Su's parents' embroidery, it was a long and real dream. Now I'm awake and I'm back to what I really am - an orphan girl who doesn't know where her family is.

Su Shuihui sighed, but since this is already the case, let's try our best. Believe your mother and brother will dream of you too and be happy to hope to live happily in another time.

……

There was a crisp and powerful knock outside the door of the room, accompanied by an already familiar chilled voice: "Let's eat. ”

“Oh, oh, just a minute.” Su Shuihui sniffed and found that the water was cold, quickly rose out of the tub, reached for the cotton towel sitting on the back of the chair, wrapped around his body and wiped his long hair dripping with water.

Lin Shiyao outside the door heard the "boom” water inside and the sound of the bathtub chair stool collision. She could see her hands and feet rise from the bathtub uncontrollably. Her body was stiff and she hurriedly took two steps back. She turned to lean against the railing in the hallway at the door of the room and wanted to concentrate on watching the downstairs movement in the hall. However, her heart still thought of the delicate man in the room from time to time.

Su Shuiqiao easily wore a complex and cumbersome veil dress, opened the door and saw Lin Shiyao looking downstairs behind her back.

“I'm good.” She gently summoned, her eyes flashing a shallow smile, hitting Lin Shiyao, who turned around, some briefly.

Yes, the man in front of him was wearing a cigarette blue shirt, a circle of tonal waist bundles darker than the clothes, long, tall bundles of hair, and he held the hair bundle over his head with an equally cigarette blue button. Had it not been for his millennial iceberg face, Su Shuiju would have almost assumed that the man in front of him was no longer Simon Lin, but a brother-in-law with a similar face, a sharp temperament and a lot of Sven.

Lin Shiyao saw the sword eyebrows pick, then frowned, crossed her, pulled her into the room, grabbed a dry cotton cloth towel at will, wiped her off without a word and still wet her long hair sticking to her back.

Su Shuiju's face was hot. He was afraid that he would wait in a hurry to wipe his hair on his back and go out. Who knows, after a while, the hair tip started dripping water beads again, instead he was asked to wipe his hair...

Su Shuiju bit his lip and lowered his voice: “I'll do it myself. ”

“Don't move.” Lin Shiyao gently pressed her shoulder with one hand, indicating that she was seated, and the other hand lifted her inner strength and dried her dripping usi as quickly as possible. It also dissipated some of her slimy back clothes.

“Thank you...” Su Shuihui mumbled. Of course, she felt the warmth in her back and then all her clothes were dry. She blinked back and a "wonderful" look made Shiryu feel better.

Then he set aside the wipes in his hand, walked out of the room, and asked Er to find a rough maid who was cleaning the room next door, to comb Su Shuiju's beloved flying fairy.

The maid cleverly grabbed Su Shuijuan's hair three or two times. She started flying clouds high and spread the rest of her long hair behind her shoulders. She left two strands of hair floating around her ears and drowned in her chest. The wind moved as if the fairy had dripping soft hair for nine days. Sha is good looking.

“What a lovely lady!” The maid sighed heartily.

Su Shuihui in front of her wears a lush green veil dress to make her more white and tender, black and bright long hair into a young girl flying fairy hair, even if there is no shaking and chai worn on it, can not help but shine in front of her eyes.

Su Shui smiled shallow. She didn't really know how beautiful this body was. Although there was a copper mirror around her, she could only blurredly see a general outline. She just knew it wasn't ugly.

Lin Shiyao sniffed a glance at Su Shuiju. Indeed, it is beautiful! It's not the appearance of the country, it's the elegance of the euphemism. She was more gentle without powder and pearls.

Turning stiff, he lowered his voice: “Come and eat, don't you still want to see the loading light? ”

Su Shuijuan's eyes were crystal bright. She thanked the maid who had cut her hair. She could hardly resist the idea of giving her a grain of broken silver. Some were embarrassed to follow Lin Shiyao to his room for dinner. Too many places to spend money. Remember the beauty of your hair.

……

The bustling city of July 7th celebrates all night long.

It should be ten o'clock in the evening, and the streets are still very lively.

Su Shuiqiao followed Lin Shiyao, and the two wolves who ate and drank enough to take a pleasant walk at his feet.

After all, Little Er is still very good for them. Not only did you feed them a big pot of rice, but you also lost a lot of bones and bit them. Though there is not much meat attached to the bones, Guests may have eaten the rest, but it tastes really good, and the sauce smells much better than the salty barbecue they ate in the mountain forest. Well, let the master make us a sauce rib next time.

The two werewolves sneak up on each other, thinking deliciously, and the coveted look of their mouths makes the passing pedestrians unable to help themselves.

Lin Shiyao brings Su Shuiqiao to the place where the loading lamp is located - a calm and tranquil shore of Bishui Lake, located at the eastern head of the main street of Built City, which connects with the moat guard.

“Wow, it's beautiful!” Su Shuiju, who just walked to the lake, can't help but admire the sophistication in front of him.

The lake is already filled with big, small, and dark lotus lights, and it looks as if the night sky accidentally fell into the lake, while the stars are still flashing.

“Miss, son, do you want to buy a loaded lamp? Just ten coppers a piece.” An 11- and 12-year-old girl carries a series of different kinds of lotus lamps, some of the most traditional lotus lamps, some small and cute jade rabbit lamps, and some anthropomorphic magpie lamps... and sees Su Shuihuan as a joy. He looked up and smiled at Lin Shiyao. “Shall we put in a load of lamps too? ”

Lin Shiyao smelled a movement. She, you know what it means to carry a loading light?

The folk's July 7th, it's an exclusive festival for lovers. Single men and women are said to have put on lottery lamps on this day and will be able to find the right person next year. Men and women with loaded lamps are able to age as they wish.

However, the burning desire in the pure and clutter-free eyes of Shang Su Shuiqiao led Lin to nod his head independently. Maybe she doesn't understand the legend. Otherwise, how could you possibly invite yourself to load the lamp with her!

Su Shuijuan bought the lovely jade rabbit lamp, carefully held it, walked on the bluebrick road by the lake, looked up and asked Shizhou Lin beside him with a shallow smile: “Have you let go before? ”

Lin Shiyao was deadlocked and unanswered. In my heart, a glimmer of disappointment passed. She really doesn't understand that, does she? Fine, break your mind.

“Let's go put it there.” Su Shuiju sighted a relatively idle position not far away, happily pointing his finger at Lin Shiyao. Then, he turned back and called out, "Little Pure Snow, let's go over there.” At the same time, the pace has accelerated a lot.

……

Looking at the jade rabbit lamp that gradually went away, Su Shuiju closed his eyes, held his hands in front of his chest, learned the appearance of a foreigner who had previously seen a church near Su's house doing a mass, and made a silent wish.

Lin Shiyao looked at her with determination. Her fun green shirt mirrored the water of the lake, her serene and gentle temperament, her elegant and charming movements, under the brilliant fireworks, became more bright and even more eye-catching. Standing quietly behind her, she blocked some of Xiao Xiao's obscene gaze.

Then Lin Shiyao took her to the fairy night out on the streets.

Su Shui curiously looked at his toes and through the bustling crowd wanted to see the fairy night trip praised by everyone around him. Until the fairies of the night tour slowly passed Su Shuiju, she suddenly realized that the so-called fairy night tour was actually what she knew as the high ranking team of the march. It's just that there are seven fairy-dressed women marching on stilts.

A young woman dressed brightly and dressed beautifully, each featuring a splendor on the stilts. There are flutes, there are dance bands, there are petals... In short, the seven fairy clothes are floating, and the demons are exhausted.

The men's and women's mouths came from their ears. Su Shuijuan only learned that these women were actually the talented women selected at the annual poetry festival in Florida City. The women who could be fortunate enough to be selected on the list of night fairies were not only selected by poetry songs, but also required a first degree appearance. Gradually, on July 7th of each year, it evolved into a festival where the famous doorsteps and girlfriends of Florida climbed to each other.

Of course, to accommodate the first festivals of July 7, these women have an extra example of how, if you like a man in a street crowd, you can throw down a bouquet of flowers on the spot and take a day out to see the flowers. Opportunities like this are very rare. Perhaps a man is lucky enough to climb the branches and connect with a woman of full talent.

Su Shuiju initially heard the smell, until later, more and more men roared at the passing fairies, and many more men with outspoken words and shriveled smiles wanted to squeeze themselves so that they could sell them closer to the fairies. She shamed her cheeks.

I was thinking about taking a few steps back to avoid others, but I didn't know who stepped on my foot. When I tried to trip to the ground, I was quickly held by Lin Shiyao's eyes behind me.

“Careful.” Lin Shiyao frowned and caught her in her arms, protecting her from wanting to go outside. The two werewolves had long snuck out and breathed fresh air.