Chapter 168: The Fire Pit
Senior Brother Jiu, as a family person, is naturally not an innocent young man who has never held the hands of girls like Xiao Twelve, and when he heard Xiao Twelve's words, he immediately thought of something.
finally understood why the little junior sister wanted to chase Xiao Twelve, I can only say that the little junior sister is still a little lighter, how can this black-eyed blue be?
Feeling that Senior Brother Jiu's eyes were a little hairy, Xiao Twelve felt that there must be something wrong with it, and Ai Ai said, "Senior Brother, there is a problem with this?" ”
Senior Brother Nine also understood Xiao Twelve's temperament, and it was normal not to understand this, so he asked with a smile: "Who told you to drink brown sugar water and ginger slices?" ”
Xiao Twelve whispered: "I just heard by chance that this can relieve the mood, and the little junior sister has been shouting that she is in a bad mood, so I, I said so." ”
Senior Brother Nine looked at Xiao Twelve's black-eyed blue eyes and said with a smile: "In this way, Senior Brother can only say that Little Senior Sister didn't punch your left eye, which can be regarded as mercy!" ”
Xiao Twelve still felt inexplicable and asked, "Senior brother, just tell me, why is this?" ”
Although Xiao Twelve asked again and again, Senior Brother Nine walked away without saying a word, and did not answer his question.
Now Xiao Twelve was even more dazed, he didn't know why he was beaten by the little junior sister. Is there anything wrong with brown sugar water and adding ginger slices? Could it be that there is still poison?
Although there was a little pain on the body, there was no injury, but the black eyes on the face were unsightly. But Xiao Twelve didn't pay much attention to it, and walked out of the Sword Pavilion with a puzzled face.
The disciples of the Sword Pavilion who met on the road all saluted and said hello, and they were not surprised to see the black eyes on Xiao Twelve's face. Because the little junior sister chased and beat the thirteenth senior brother had already spread all over the Sword Pavilion.
Of course, no one of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion would ask, and no one dared to laugh, as if everything was business as usual, and the black eyes on Xiao Twelve's face did not exist at all.
Out of the Sword Pavilion, he didn't care about the eyes of pedestrians on the street, in fact, the martial arts style in Donghai City was prevalent, and there were often martial arts competitions, and it was not uncommon to be beaten up.
But for those who recognize that the person who was beaten with black eyes is the thirteenth lang of the Sword Pavilion, they will be shocked and inexplicable, after all, Xiao Twelve is the personal disciple of the pavilion master, who can beat the personal disciple of the pavilion master?
The reason why Xiao Twelve came out of the Sword Pavilion was because he hadn't eaten yet, and it was already past dinner at this time, and his stomach was very hungry, so he was going to eat.
When you are in a bad mood, you naturally want to eat baked cakes and drink pimple soup, so Xiao Twelve came to Aunt Wang's shop with black eyes.
At this time, there were no customers in the store, and Aunt Wang was surprised: "Mr. Thirteen, what's wrong with you?" ”
Xiao Twelve smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little hurt when I miss a moment when I talk to my senior brothers!" ”
Aunt Wang was still a little puzzled when she heard this, although she didn't know martial arts, she could still see that this was not like a martial arts practice, but more like a fight.
But who would dare to beat the personal disciple of the pavilion master? Who can beat the personal disciple of the pavilion master?
Xiao Twelve smiled and said, "Aunt Wang, five baked cakes, a big bowl of gnocchi soup!" ”
After all, the black-eyed blue was not an injury, and Aunt Wang saw that Xiao Twelve was in good spirits and went to work.
Five big baked cakes are drunk in the stomach and then drink the hot gnocchi soup, not to mention how comfortable the taste is. Xiao Twelve sat there feeling very satisfied.
The twelve ghosts of Xiao who enjoyed it very much asked the gods, "Aunt Wang, do you have brown sugar water here?" It's better to add some ginger slices! ”
Aunt Wang was surprised when she heard this: "Huh? Mr. Thirteen wants to drink brown sugar water? ”
Xiao Twelve nodded and said, "Yes, no?" If not, forget it. ”
Aunt Wang hid the surprise in her heart and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I'll ask Qiu Niang to make a bowl for Mr. Thirteen." ”
Qiu Niang is the daughter of Wang Dashen, watching Aunt Wang turn around, Xiao Twelve always felt a little weird, especially the way the aunt looked at him.
Could it be that this brown sugar water with ginger slices is really not famous? What can be famous? Anyway, it can't be poisonous, it can't hurt people.
Not long after, a delicate girl came with a bowl of brown sugar water with her head down, and carefully placed it on the table, she raised her head slightly and glanced at Xiao Twelve a little shyly.
"Ah, Mr. Ten, Mr. Thirteen, what's wrong with you? Who beat you? Qiu Niang asked with concern.
Xiao Twelve smiled: "It's okay, I learned from my senior brothers, I just missed it for a while, and I will be fine in two days." ”
After finishing speaking, Xiao Twelve picked up the brown sugar water with ginger slices in front of him and took a sip, it was sweet with a little spicy, it tasted great, and it was warm to drink.
Xiao Twelve muttered with some confusion: "It's delicious, why is the little junior sister angry?" ”
Seeing Xiao Twelve drinking brown sugar water one by one, Qiu Niang's face turned crimson and puffed up her strength, and she finally mustered up the courage to ask in a low voice: "Ten, Mr. Thirteen, you, why do you want to drink brown sugar water?" ”
Xiao Twelve was puzzled: "I heard from a friend who said that drinking brown sugar water in a bad mood can relieve his mood. ”
Qiu Niang was a little incredulous when she heard this: "No, it can't, isn't the brown sugar water drunk by women?" ”
Xiao Twelve, who was drinking brown sugar water, squirted out, what? Is brown sugar water drunk by women? No wonder Aunt Wang looked at her a little weird just now.
No, since the brown sugar water is drunk by women, there is nothing wrong with saying this to the little junior sister? The little junior sister won't be so angry!
Xiao Twelve said with a blank face: "Brown sugar water is drunk by women?" Why? ”
Seeing that Xiao Twelve really didn't understand, Qiu Niang explained in a shy and timid whisper: "Women want to drink brown sugar water when they come to menstruation." ”
What the? Women want to drink brown sugar water when they have their menstrual affairs?! Although Xiao Twelve was innocent, he also knew what the moon was, and his face turned red in an instant, and he was about to turn purple.
No wonder the little junior sister was so angry, she pulled out her sword and wanted to chase him, it turned out to be such a reason.
No wonder after Senior Brother Jiu heard about it, he said that he had been slapped with black eyes and blue because of the mercy of the little junior sister, and sure enough, it was his subordinates who showed mercy!
Finally understood the cause and effect, Xiao Twelve couldn't help but scold Tang Ning in his heart, didn't he push himself into the fire pit? Revenge, this guy is definitely taking revenge on himself!
Looking at the half bowl of brown sugar water in front of him, Xiao Twelve felt very embarrassed, just now he thought that this brown sugar water tasted sweet, but now he felt that his mouth was full of bitterness.
It's really embarrassing today, Xiao Twelve said embarrassedly: "It turns out that it is, that's the case, I still just know!" Thank you for telling me! ”
Qiu Niang also felt very shy, lowered her head and muttered: "No, no thanks, who is so bad that you drink brown sugar water?" ”
(End of chapter)