Splendid Pastoral: The system is against the sky

Chapter 50 Modified

At this moment, how can he still have the calmness and unparalleled wisdom in the past?
He seemed to be entangled in a bush of roses, he felt sweet because of the fragrance of the flowers, and felt pain because of the thorns, like drinking a cup of bitter but fragrant mugwort wine.

Su Yaoxue didn't have so many charming thoughts, she was seriously waiting for someone.

If she couldn't wait for anyone by noon, she had no choice but to leave.

The sun gradually moved to the mid-heaven, the breeze was gentle, and the bamboo leaves were rustling.

Gradually, the sound of horseshoes gradually approached.

Some passers-by got off their horses and entered the teahouse, sat down at a random place, and ordered tea and lunch.

The lunch provided by the teahouse is not much, just some noodles, steamed stuffed buns, and braised pork.

Seeing that the teahouse was about to be full of people, Su Yaoxue also found an empty table, sat down, and put away the umbrella.

So, that fairy-like man also sat opposite her. The calmer he looked, the more restless his heart became. However, he has always been good at covering up his emotions, so that people can't guess what he's thinking.

Su Yaoxue yelled: "Boss, here is a bowl of Yangchun noodles!"

"Okay! Wait a minute, sir!" The boss responded crisply.

So, a little at a loss, he also said, "Yangchun noodles."

If Mingyi was here, there would be no need for him to give orders, Mingyi would be the best at observing words and expressions.

It's a pity that Mingyi didn't dare to disturb their solitude, and Anyi and the others disappeared in the dark.

Therefore, he could only explain it in person unnaturally.

After a while, two bowls of Yangchun noodles were brought to the table.

The man was full of dignity, like the sun and the moon in the sky. The boss didn't dare to offend the distinguished guest, so he served the noodles and left in a hurry.

Su Yaoxue took out a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube, picked up the noodles and took a bite.

The man reached out and pulled out a pair of chopsticks.

Suddenly, Su Yaoxue glanced at him.

This glance made him a little flustered.

Three years ago, a sharp arrow was aimed at his heart, and at that moment, it was inevitable.

He didn't panic and accepted death calmly.

It was only after that that he realized that his heart was unusually long on the right side.

But today, after just being glanced at by her, he, who didn't even panic when death was near, panicked immediately, with a glance like a child who did something wrong, and dropped the chopsticks in his hand.

The problem is... he still doesn't know what he did wrong...

Su Yaoxue pointed at the top of his head embarrassingly: "There is a spider."

The man frowned, and when he was stared at by her clear eyes, his brain slowed down a bit, and he didn't understand what she meant for a while.

However, Su Yaoxue mistakenly thought that a noble person like him would be afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants, and would not dare to reach out to grab it, so she reached out to help him catch the spider on his head and threw it aside.

"It's probably because of the strong wind, which blows the spider off the pillar of the teahouse," Su Yaoxue explained, "Don't be afraid, it's on your hair, and it probably hasn't had time to bite you yet."

The man's face was a little red, because she had some intimate behavior just now.

But Su Yaoxue is definitely just doing good deeds every day, without any charming thoughts!
Please, every time she likes someone, she will be treated as a pervert by the other person. This kind of high mountain flower, just appreciate it from a distance.

She doesn't have the tendency to be masochistic, so why should she be treated as a pervert?

Su Yaoxue ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, and when she saw him sitting opposite her, she stretched out her hands and took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to him.

He took the chopsticks and blushed even more because of nervousness.

Su Yaoxue finished a bowl of noodles very quickly, and seeing him eat the noodles so pleasing to the eye, she felt that she was sitting at the same table with him, and she really insulted him, a banished immortal!

It's just that this kind of person who is either rich or noble, why is he still in this small rural place?
It's been a few days since she saved him, right?
Maybe, something is wrong.

Su Yaoxue and the others waited anxiously and were really bored, so she glanced at him from time to time, thinking that she would never meet again in the future anyway, so it should be okay to look at him impolitely a few more times, right?

After all, take a look and earn a look!

Maybe, if we say goodbye today, we will never see each other again in this life?
I really want to keep the beautiful things and appreciate them in the future.

Su Yaoxue suddenly remembered a Fuji mini25 Polaroid she had drawn out from the system lottery box, and the ten photo papers that came with it, and she felt a little itchy.

She couldn't sit still anymore, looked left and right, and found that the tables around her were full of passers-by, chatting in full swing, who cared what she was doing?
She reached under the table, quietly took out the small mini Polaroid from the space, and hid it in a somewhat wide sleeve. Then, she untied her purse and took out ten cents, which she placed in the queue. on the table, and then quietly blended into the crowd.

The guests were all talking, laughing, eating, and drinking, and the boss was busy in front of the stove, so no one paid attention to her.

She hid behind the wooden pillar, quietly took out the camera, raised it, pointed at the cold and noble man who was not far away, and pressed the shutter.

The bamboo grove is rustling, and the teahouse is lively.

Sitting in the world of mortals, he seemed to be an independent fairy, as if he had stepped down from a shrine.

A photo was slowly spat out, and Su Yaoxue was very satisfied, and put the photo on the table beside her.

An Yi quietly stretched his neck, glanced at the photo, and then stole the photo.

Su Yaoxue took seven photos of him alone, and now, there are only three photos left.

She turned her back to the man and photographed both her and him.

This is a combination of three shots. She is a close-up shot. Xiao Hei's face is full of neat white teeth with a smile like glutinous rice, and a pair of bright big eyes are like shining stars; , Overwhelming the scenery of a city and mountains, the beauty of a country in late autumn, but cold like a snowy field covered in silver.

After the shoot was over, she went to get the photo.

Hey, is she dreaming?

Didn't you finish taking a set of photos?

A set of ten sheets of photo paper, right?
Why are there only five left!

Su Yaoxue became anxious, wondering if she was blown away by the mountain wind.

Anxiously, she started looking for photos, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find any.

She had no choice but to come back depressed to get the remaining five photos, who knows, when she came back, she found that the remaining five photos were gone!
Gone!

Gone!

Gone!

One is gone!

Su Yaoxue really has a big hole in her heart!
What kind of evil wind is blowing in the blue sky and broad daylight?

She glanced at the camera in her hand with some frustration. The battery of the camera can still allow her to take 29 more sets of photos, but her photo paper has run out!
Who knows when I will be able to draw a wish card again from the lottery box.

Su Yaoxue put the Polaroid back into the space, and stooped again to start looking for photos.

In the teahouse, she searched all over, but couldn't find a single photo.

(End of this chapter)