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19. Chapter 19 Duanyang Festival 1

Through the moonlight gauze on the window, the sunlight enters the house very softly, but for some reason, this light and elegant light still makes my eyes sore and swollen.

I was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling of the tent holding the Five Blessings and Longevity, and pondering about life.

Alas, it seems that I picked a lot before I was reincarnated. If I had given the devils of Hell a few more silver ingots, they might not have let me become a short-lived ghost.

Suddenly, a bang interrupted my melancholy thoughts.

I was suddenly startled. It sounded like the door panel was being kicked open——

Under the blue sky and white sun, there are bold thieves committing evil in Taixi Mountain?

I wrapped myself tightly in the thin quilt and considered carefully whether I should shout "Help", but before I could think about it, my eleventh senior brother in the fluttering white robe shook a plain fan in his left hand and held a hand in his right hand.

The food box turned around after hitting the screen depicting the pine and crane longevity.

Maybe when he saw that I was wrapped like a rice dumpling, Senior Brother Eleven stared at me for a long time and said coolly: "The board of your door is really not very strong."

What? He means...kicked in my door?

"You...you..." When I was fourteen years old, I didn't know that I still had a stuttering problem.

Brother Eleven ignored me, turned around very naturally, opened the food box very naturally, served the porridge very naturally, stretched out the spoon very naturally, and took the spoon very naturally

The baby was brought to his mouth.

That porridge is my breakfast!

I was dumbfounded. How could this eleventh senior brother, with his fluttering white robe and noble appearance, describe him like this?

After a while, maybe my little white porridge had reached the bottom. Brother Eleven put down the bowl with satisfaction, touched a plain white handkerchief, and wiped his mouth: "Hurry up, don't let Master wait too long.

.”

I was very angry. This eleventh senior brother not only kicked in my door, but also drank my porridge. He was really a domineering scoundrel! He should be punished and taught a lesson!

However, now, I have neither the strength to restrain a chicken nor the ability to carry a cauldron. If I have an attack, I might lose my face as a lady, so it is better to take it easy. Therefore, I nodded calmly and calmly.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and Master is hosting a banquet at the Sifang Pavilion in the middle of the lake.

The branches of willows and willows rise due to the wind, and when they touch the surface of the lake gently, they create ripples in circles.

When I followed Brother Eleven to the edge of Jingshui Lake, Master and all the brothers were already sitting in the Sifang Pavilion.

When Master saw me, he waved to me with a smile: "Xiao Twelve, come here quickly."

All the senior brothers pursed their lips, as if waiting for a good show.

I walked towards the master in surprise and uncertainty. The old man smiled and took a writing brush and dipped it into the wine cup on the table.

Suddenly I felt a chill, and soft, moist brushstrokes slid across my smooth forehead.

"alright."

I stretched out my hand in confusion and wanted to touch my forehead, but the tenth senior brother smiled and pulled my sleeve and pulled me to the lake.

"Here, see for yourself."

Jingshui Lake is crystal clear, like a bright mirror.

Looking at the reflection in the water, the circles under my eyes suddenly became sore.

There is a faint handwriting on my forehead. If you look closely, it looks like "王".

Master and all the senior brothers actually teamed up to tease me!

I turned around and glared at Master with anger and annoyance.

"Little junior sister, the one you ordered on your forehead is realgar wine," Xu Shi saw mist in my eyes, and the tenth senior brother quickly explained, "On the Dragon Boat Festival, if you put a 'king' on your forehead, you can use the tiger to suppress it.

Evil, and realgar can drive away poison, which is very good. This is what Mrs. Zhang from the Orion family at the foot of the mountain told us..."

"Drive... drive away the poison?" I whispered.

"Isn't Xiao Twelve happy?" Master looked at me with a smile, as if he didn't see the mist in my eyes.

I was shocked. If I could detoxify, I would be the lively Ye Rong again. I would be happy...

However, when I think about it carefully, why do I think this is a trick to coax children? Through the moonlight gauze on the window, the sunlight enters the house very softly, but for some reason, this light and elegant light and shadow still attract my eyes.

It was shaking so much that it became sour and swollen.

I was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling of the tent holding the Five Blessings and Longevity, and pondering about life.

Alas, it seems that I picked a lot before I was reincarnated. If I had given the devils of Hell a few more silver ingots, they might not have let me become a short-lived ghost.

Suddenly, a bang interrupted my melancholy thoughts.

I was suddenly startled. It sounded like the door panel was being kicked open——

Under the blue sky and white sun, there are bold thieves committing evil in Taixi Mountain?

I wrapped myself tightly in the thin quilt and considered carefully whether I should shout "Help", but before I could think about it, my eleventh senior brother in the fluttering white robe shook a plain fan in his left hand and held a hand in his right hand.

The food box turned around after hitting the screen depicting the pine and crane longevity.

Maybe when he saw that I was wrapped like a rice dumpling, Senior Brother Eleven stared at me for a long time and said coolly: "The board of your door is really not very strong."

What? He means...kicked in my door?

"You...you..." When I was fourteen years old, I didn't know that I still had a stuttering problem.

Brother Eleven ignored me, turned around very naturally, opened the food box very naturally, served the porridge very naturally, stretched out the spoon very naturally, and took the spoon very naturally

The baby was brought to his mouth.

That porridge is my breakfast!

I was dumbfounded. How could this eleventh senior brother, with his fluttering white robe and noble appearance, describe him like this?

After a while, maybe my little white porridge had reached the bottom. Brother Eleven put down the bowl with satisfaction, touched a plain white handkerchief, and wiped his mouth: "Hurry up, don't let Master wait too long.

.”

I was very angry. This eleventh senior brother not only kicked in my door, but also drank my porridge. He was really a domineering scoundrel! He should be punished and taught a lesson!

However, now, I have neither the strength to restrain a chicken nor the ability to carry a cauldron. If I have an attack, I might lose my face as a lady, so it is better to take it easy. Therefore, I nodded calmly and calmly.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and Master is hosting a banquet at the Sifang Pavilion in the middle of the lake.

The branches of willows and willows rise due to the wind, and when they touch the surface of the lake gently, they create ripples in circles.

When I followed Brother Eleven to the edge of Jingshui Lake, Master and all the brothers were already sitting in the Sifang Pavilion.

When Master saw me, he waved to me with a smile: "Xiao Twelve, come here quickly."

All the senior brothers pursed their lips, as if waiting for a good show.

I walked towards the master in surprise and uncertainty. The old man smiled and took a writing brush and dipped it into the wine cup on the table.

Suddenly I felt a chill, and soft, moist brushstrokes slid across my smooth forehead.

"alright."

I stretched out my hand in confusion and wanted to touch my forehead, but the tenth senior brother smiled and pulled my sleeve and pulled me to the lake.

"Here, see for yourself."

Jingshui Lake is crystal clear, like a bright mirror.

Looking at the reflection in the water, the circles under my eyes suddenly became sore.

There is a faint handwriting on my forehead. If you look closely, it looks like "王".

Master and all the senior brothers actually teamed up to tease me!

I turned around and glared at Master with anger and annoyance.

"Little junior sister, the one you ordered on your forehead is realgar wine," Xu Shi saw the mist in my eyes, and the tenth senior brother quickly explained, "On the Dragon Boat Festival, if you put a 'king' on your forehead, you can use the tiger to suppress it.

Evil, and realgar can drive away poison, which is very good. This is what Mrs. Zhang from the Orion family at the foot of the mountain told us..."

"Drive... drive away the poison?" I whispered.

"Isn't Xiao Twelve happy?" Master looked at me with a smile, as if he didn't see the mist in my eyes.

I was shocked. If I could detoxify, I would be the lively Ye Rong again. I would be happy...

However, when I think about it carefully, why do I think this is a trick to coax children?


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