C17
Ersa was currently frying medicine, looking at him, adding firewood, and then watching the medicine pot. Feng'er's feeling was that he had no way of knowing at this moment.
The little figure blocked the light outside the house, only then did Ersa notice that someone had entered.
Turning his head to see that it was Feng'er, his black eyes smiled until they were bent, "Young miss, you're here, did you wait for the medicine for too long? Ersa is stupid, this kind of thing is always a little slow! "
Feng'er smiled as he went to look at the medicine. Seeing that his face was covered in streaks of black ash, he beckoned for him to come to his side.
Ersa stood up dumbly, he did not understand why the young miss was looking for him.
Taking out a handkerchief, Feng'er wiped his face that was covered in dust and sweat clean. Only then did he smile in satisfaction. Your face is dirty. I've always told you to pay attention to your image, or no one will like it. Look at you, still like this! " Looking at it with satisfaction, Feng'er was extremely happy that she had disguised herself as a dirty little fellow. For the first time in days, the house was filled with gloom, and for the first time there was the innocent smile of a young girl.
Being mocked so lightly by her, Ersa did not get angry, but only chuckled. She secretly wrinkled her nose, liking the smell of Feng'er's body to the extreme. He could not understand why his body was always reeking of a pungent odor. It was always fragrant on a young lady's body. One had to know, Miss didn't have incense in her room.
Perhaps, it was something that the young mistress had possessed since the ancient times. Just now, the moment her handkerchief touched his face, that sweet smell made Ersa feel like his nose was filled with her fragrance.
"Miss, why is your body always so fragrant? Is there a perfume bag or something? "
Ersa once again wrinkled his nose, and asked Feng'er softly.
Feng'er chuckled when he saw how adorable he was. Yes, this is my perfume bag. That's right, if you remember to bathe every day and endure for a month, I will also send you a perfume bag. At that time, Ersa will also be emitting a fragrant smell all over! " Tilting his head, Feng'er said with innocence and slyness.
Ersa just scratched his head, "Okay, you have to keep your word, I'm waiting for you to make me a scented bag. I'll also smell good on my body! "
Seeing that he was smiling so much that saliva was about to come out, Feng'er reached out her hand to pinch his nose. With just a bit of strength left, Ersa cried out in pain.
Seeing that his face was warped from pain, Feng'er became even more interested. The two of them were chasing each other inside the house, but right now, they had completely forgotten about the rain and blood.
Wu'er, who was not far away, coldly watched the two of them fighting. "Staring straight at Ersa, the killing intent in his eyes was obvious. Stinking brat, you won't be happy for many days. At that time, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh even if you wanted to. For now, I will let you laugh for two more days! "
Wu'er was only in his teens, but the coldness in his eyes could make people shiver. Such a person had either been through great injuries or had already killed countless number of people ?
The silent Feng Sanniang suddenly appeared in front of Wu'er. The killing intent on Wu'er's body did not miss her sight, and it brought about a hint of cold ridicule. "Why, are you jealous already? "It looks like our Fifth Young Master has opened his EQ really early!"
Wu'er glanced back at her and pursed his lips slightly. He did not reply to her sarcastic remarks, but disdain was written all over his cold eyes.
Seeing him act this way, Feng Sanniang restrained the mockery on her face and muttered in a seemingly relaxed tone, "Sigh, isn't this just making a joke while on a mission? Such a small girl, how could our Fifth Young Master fall for her? However, people like us are destined to never have feelings for each other. I am only reminding you out of good intentions, Fifth Young Master. "This little girl, our master has his eyes on her."
Wu'er did not continue staring at Feng'er and Yue Yang, and turned to leave, "I'm going to eat, it's your turn to look at them."
Feng Sanniang watched him leave as if he was flying. His speed was so fast that even she was speechless. "The teasing on his face slowly faded away." Wu'er, looks like you are truly quite capable. Otherwise, you wouldn't have obtained the favor of the master at such a young age. Perhaps one day, you will become my biggest enemy on my path forward. "Sigh ?"
Feng Sanniang's seemingly ordinary face revealed a hint of ruthlessness. Her long, slanted phoenix eyes were currently like that of a fox as she narrowed them. With a single glance, she calculated ?
"Ersa, you and Wu'er can be considered to be close. What do you think about the two of them? Use your intuition to tell me! "
Ersa didn't have any ulterior motives, so his intuition was sometimes better than what others see.
Ersa was startled when he heard Feng'er ask about the man who was around the same age as him. Scratching his head, he blinked twice, "I think, those two aren't as ordinary as they seem. Well, I don't know, but from the outside, they look exactly like the people in our house. But I just don't think they're easy to read, and they're too ordinary. "It's so ordinary that no one can find any flaws in it. I don't know if this can be counted as my impression of them."
Feng'er's body shivered slightly upon hearing this. He didn't think that Ersa would actually feel the same way he did. He felt that this mother and son pair was just too ordinary, so ordinary that they made others feel suspicious.
It seems that Ersa was not as simple and honest as he looked on the outside. This kid, his sixth sense had always been the most accurate.
Feng'er felt that if she let him fry the medicine, he would be able to do other things too. Well, luckily, there was someone else who could help him.
With a light smile, Feng'er looked up at Ersa. Ersa, when you have nothing to do, you should go and walk around the Wu'er a bit more. After all, you guys are at the same age as me.
Ersa just chuckled, and nodded lightly. The flames on his face made him look even healthier and more rosy.
After the medicine was finally ready to fry, Feng'er poured the sweat into a bowl. After all, he had not done the job before, so he was still a little flustered when doing it.
Lesa wanted to rush up and help, but she heard Feng'er's warning in his ear, "That mother and son pair definitely have it, be careful!"
As he brushed past her, the corner of Feng'er's lips still contained the same indifferent expression. If not for the fact that he could hear her breath in his ears, Ersa would have suspected that the lady was telling him to do so.
As he was alone in the room, the moment Ersa thought of the people who had died, and then thought of the seemingly ordinary mother and son, a monstrous rage surged up his chest. He really wanted to find those two people to take revenge, but Ersa knew that with his abilities, before he even got close to those two people, he had already taken back his little life.
Hatred. Ersa's hatred had reached its peak.
"Ersa, there is a rabbit here. Come, let's make roasted wild rabbits to eat!"
He was still secretly resentful, but he didn't expect that Wu'er's voice would sound out from outside the courtyard. Ersa turned around, and his face once again returned to his usual blank look. With a chuckle, he carried some firewood over and prepared to roast the rabbit.
"Wu'er, how did you catch this little thing? "I've been thinking about it for a long time. I've always wanted to catch one for Miss to eat, but these little things ran too fast, so I couldn't catch them." Ersa's eyes swirled a few times. Although these words sounded ordinary, the truth was that most of them were probing him.
Wu'er didn't seem to know, he only sharpened a wooden stick and passed through the rabbit. He replied indifferently: "What's wrong with that, my mother and I traveled in the martial arts world, and slept in the open. I knew how to fight wild rabbits when I was 6 years old."
Ersa kowtowed, looked at the rabbit, and started salivating. It looked like a gluttonous cat.