deadly mantra

Chapter 182 Are you so anxious to avoid me?
Muchen's knees softened and she almost knelt on the ground, wailing again and again:
"Isn't it?! Want free clinic again?"

Mu Chanyi showed a rare smile:

“Now that you know it, let’s start buying herbs.”

"Oh." He nodded muffledly.

Mu Chen put the bamboo basket on her head and swayed it as she walked.

A few ghost needle grass fell in the wind.

Mu Chanyi walked in front, but there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind her, and she said without looking back:

"Pick it up."

Mu Chen curled her lips and muttered softly:
"Please, do I look like a fool? Why should I pick it up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sense of familiarity suddenly hit him.

Mu Chen was stunned in surprise. The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his head. In the haze, he vaguely heard an arrogant chuckle——

Come on, do I look like a fool?Why should I jump?

……

Why do I think you look just like a fool?
……

……

Muchen stopped, her head hurting as if it was about to split.

He held his head in pain, and the bamboo basket above his head fell to the ground with a thud. Most of the bamboo grass in the basket fell out, and it was all covered with soil.

Mu Chen froze, raised his head in surprise, and looked forward.

Mu Chanyi stopped and turned around, her eyes cold and devoid of any warmth.

She stared at him for a moment.

"Pick it back up." She whispered softly, turned around and continued walking forward.

Mu Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, held up the bamboo basket, picked up the ghost needle grass, and hurriedly chased after Mu Chanyi, discussing:
"Add more sugar to me later."

Mu Chanyi glanced at him:
"I've never seen a man who loves sweets as much as you do."

Mu Chen grinned:
"I am neither sweet nor happy~"

That night.

The floating jade bridge is hung with lotus-shaped lanterns.The waves on the lake surface are rippling, reflecting the scenery of the lakeshore.

In the pavilion, only Shui Qingchen sat.

Others went to the bamboo forest behind to chop bamboo.

At the thank you banquet, several people had their own thoughts and ate without knowing the taste.

In the evening, Bao Simu suggested that in order to celebrate her recovery, a wishing lantern should be placed in the lake at night.

At this moment, the fireworks are ready and placed on Fuyu Bridge.

Shui Qingchen stayed alone.

He held Givenyin's short black panther blade in his hand and cut off the bamboo skin with quick movements.

The little guy wants to make his own wishing lantern, and these bamboo skins will be used to make the frame of the lantern.

I haven't done these things for a long time, so my hands are a little raw.

Fortunately, he had a solid grasp of this craft, and after trying a few, he got the hang of it.

After a while, a few bamboos were used up, and the three of them had not returned yet.

Shui Qingchen took advantage of this moment to move a small piece of ground on the table, spread out a piece of rice paper sprinkled with gold, dipped his pen in ink, and drew a little fox holding its tail and biting him, stroke by stroke. .

He was so focused on painting that he didn't notice anyone walking into the pavilion.

Bao Simu stretched out his trembling fingertips and grabbed Shui Qingchen's clothes that were fluttering in the wind. With his cheeks flushed, he leaned close to his back like a pilgrim and shouted softly:
"Water clears dust."

The ink pen paused, Shui Qingchen straightened his back, his face sank, his deep black eyes were too cold.

The atmosphere became extremely cold in an instant.

Just as he was about to move, Bao Simu said eagerly:
"Don't move, please, don't move yet, I have something to say to you."

Without the slightest hesitation, Shui Qingchen stepped back to distance himself, his handsome face showing a pressing sense of oppression.

Bao Simu felt a sting in his heart, and the touch of his sleeves seemed to still remain on his palms, but the owner of the sleeves ran away like a snake.

Choking, she raised her head and asked unwillingly:

"Do you hate me that much? Are you so anxious to avoid me?"

　Today there are eleven updates. In the past few days, there have been irregular updates, with a steady rate of [-] updates per day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)