The deer looked up at the two pigeons with great interest.
He glanced at Tingyu coming out of the door, raised his finger and pointed at it, "Did you get the other one?"
Hearing that the fish didn't come, he stood in front of the door and nodded, "It's called Magic."
The deer smiled and looked up, "The two look quite similar."
Life has returned to normal, the couple is busy with their own affairs, and they still miss each other in their hearts. Tingyu tries his best to find time to come back and live a small life. As long as he comes back, Lu Meng will eat, drink and take good care of him.
The apartment belonging to the old man who loves to play with pigeons has not yet been taken over. Nayun must have caught Xue Ge after Lu Meng went to Xiaodu and sent it to him. However, the old man is not in Beijing and has not run into him several times. Just as the little deer came back, it was time for her to make up her mind again. The little deer said, "Why should I give you a snow pigeon? I have two ancestral pigeons. Why do I keep them? I'll give him one as a gift. I'll give him the remaining one. I'll see if I can use it as a favor." I gave it away." So, you still don't know what "the point of pleasing her" is. She has no interest in such a precious pigeon.
Hey, she got into trouble. As soon as she came to the door with the pigeon and Nayun, she met the old man. Look how rare the old man is! The little deer also smiled, and the matter was more than half done. Oh, by the way, she had no idea who the two pigeons on the hanging beam were, so she took the one she picked up casually and gave it to her as a "miracle". So she never expected these things to happen, which she will reveal later. .
Things about the house are getting better, and Xiaolu's life is going smoothly. Recently, he has begun to relax and wander around with Yun Dadu, free and easy. Sometimes she rides Nayun on her bike, and sometimes Nayun rides her on his bike. Anyway, it’s just her little motorcycle, not ostentatious at all. It’s just two young people dressed in ordinary clothes, mostly wandering around.
In the past few days, I have been visiting the area near the Baming Temple. There are many experienced craftsmen there. For example, the Laoxianzi is very solid, and it is also located in the Baming Temple Blade Chong Alley area. Xiaolu wanted to learn this craft on a whim. People who are good at playing musical instruments are basically half-craftsmen. They can master Xiaolu Xiaosanxian and Jing Erhu, but they are not very good at tuning the strings, so this is a good time to catch up on them. .
The most famous one in the Baming Temple area is the "Eight Ming Temple". It is said that it is the easiest to have a child. There are many old magicians around it. In broad daylight, there is a lot of incense. There are stalls outside, all wearing sunglasses and pretending to be blind and talking nonsense. Lord, a unique landscape.
That day, Xiaolu was driving Nayun on his bike. Hey, he almost bumped into an old guy. Before the old guy could blackmail her, Xiaolu cleverly offered him a deal, "Don't worry, it's fate that we met. Come and take a look." What is his destiny?" The cloud offering was offered to him.
Nayun smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.
Unexpectedly, when the old man looked at him, he suddenly stopped pretending to be blind. He took off his sunglasses and almost knelt down, "I bumped into a saint!"
Xiao Lu and Na Yun looked at each other in a funny way, then bent down with their hands behind their backs, "Can you tell me clearly, what kind of sage method is this?"
The old man raised his head and said, "Tianziyi..." A series of nonsense words followed, but Xiaolu understood the meaning and said that Nayun was the emperor's prime minister.
The little deer was interested, and he was about to reach out, "Then look at me..." Naoyun held his hand and pulled him back, "Listen to his nonsense." He threw down a few "hundreds" and led the little deer away. .
Xiaolu still smiled and pulled back his hand, "I'm only allowed to say you are the emperor and he is not allowed to look at me." Nayun held her arm and said, "Is your life visible to mortals?" He said sweetly. Together we went to where the strings were tied.
Unexpectedly, all the doors are closed today. I had to go back, find a car, and go home.
Hey, the old magician turned around and gathered around again, looking at Xiaolu with great worry, "You've been acting evil lately, so you have to pay more attention." Nayun was about to kick him, but Xiaolu stopped him and smiled, "Thanks. You." He dragged Naoyun away.
On the way, Nayun sat in her back seat without saying a word. When they arrived outside the academy, Xiaolu asked him to get out of the car. Nayun looked at her and said, "Mengmeng, keep a gun on your body."
Xiao Lu glanced at him and said, "You're really crazy. You really believe that. Oh, you really are an emperor."
Nayun grabbed her wrist and said, "Okay, but there is something you must bring with you. I will get it for you in a moment. The invisible walkie-talkie can be worn on your ears like earrings. It doesn't take much trouble. Mengmeng, listen to me!"
Xiaolu sighed, "Okay." Nayun then let go of his hand and immediately turned around and left.
Okay, does it mean that the old magic stick is really accurate, or she was really in danger when she was carrying it.
Just the next day, at noon, Xiaolu came out of the college, riding her little motorcycle. As soon as she walked to the back street, where people were guarding the blind spot of the surveillance camera, Xiaolu was robbed by several big men who rushed up to her. His nose was covered with a wet wipe filled with medicine, and he fainted.
