Chapter 70 He digs wild vegetables, and you cook porridge, it's a perfect match

“But it doesn’t matter!”

Chuchu suddenly remembered something and immediately perked up: "He likes to read in the night breeze. The cool night breeze can suppress his fatigue. Although I don't agree, we will see when the time comes."

Looking at the little girl's expectant eyes, Bai Xiaoxiao turned her head away silently again.

What's the thrill of having a voyeuristic appointment?

night,

The stars are twinkling.

Scholar Duan really opened the window and sat at the table beside the window, reading a book. Bai Xiaoxiao did not lie on the windowsill like Chuchu and stare at Scholar Duan's face with a silly smile. She just didn't understand why this Duan would rather let the night wind rustle the pages of the book in his hand than change the angle to read.

There is no conflict.

Chu Chu held her chin and said, "Tell me, how come he is so handsome? He is more handsome than anyone I have ever seen."

Bai Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask: "How many people have you met?"

Chuchu counted on her fingers very seriously: "Uncle Wang who sells wine at the village entrance, Aunt Zhang who raises pigs, the father and son of the Sun family who work in the fields, and the weaving girl Xiaohua and her big yellow dog Wangcai."

"That's about it."

Bai Xiaoxiao: "Alas..."

She didn't see Chuchu staring at Duan Shusheng like a fangirl, but turned to look at the stars in the night sky and always felt that something was wrong. If this scene was a beautiful dream created by Mo Jian for Duan Shusheng, then it was impossible for Old Duan not to see Chuchu. He should be looking forward to seeing Chuchu.

but why,

What exactly is wrong?

Could it be that...

Her eyes fell on Chuchu.

The night passed quickly.

Bai Xiaoxiao had only been thinking about the doubt for a moment when the sky was already bright.

"Hey, little guy!"

Chuchu suddenly ran in front of her and turned around: "How about it, do I look good?"

The originally pure white gauze skirt had somehow turned into a simple and elegant skirt outlined with green smoke, and there was a wooden hairpin with green leaf tassels on her bun, which made her look elegant and a little playful.

"Little guy, congratulate me, I have transformed into a physical body!"

Chuchu looked quite proud.

"So soon?"

She just lowered her head for a moment and Chuchu transformed into a physical body?

"It's okay~" Chu Chu said shyly, "Those gifted spirits can transform into physical bodies in less than a year, but it took me three years, which is really not fast."

Three years?

Bai Xiaoxiao turned her head suddenly. The scene of the fragrant rice fields had suddenly been replaced by the chirping of cicadas. Now, it was already summer.

"Hey, are you okay? Why are you so distracted?"

Chuchu waved her hand in front of Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes. Seeing that she had come to her senses, she withdrew her hand and coughed softly. "As for you, don't be discouraged. You were born later than me, so it will take some time for you to transform into a physical body. But don't worry." She patted her shoulder. "I've got you covered. You'll be fine."

Bai Xiaoxiao responded softly.

"I'm back, I'm back!"

Chu Chu suddenly patted her shoulder excitedly: "Hurry up! Help me think of a reasonable way to appear in front of him!"

"Amnesia."

Bai Xiaoxiao blurted out without hesitation.

This is one of the essential skills for taking over another's body, traveling through time, and appearing suddenly.

"You're right!"

Chuchu's eyes lit up in agreement.

Then Bai Xiaoxiao saw her trotting to the door of the thatched hut, finding a relatively clean place, lying down, sticking out her tongue, and pretending to faint.

Bai Xiaoxiao: ...

Was she listening to what she just said?

But she soon understood.

Perhaps in this dream, pretending to faint is the normal development.

Duan Shusheng returned home and, as expected, found Chuchu unconscious at the door. Then, like the protagonists in a movie, they continued to show her their life stories.

The husband chops firewood and the wife raises silkworms; the husband reads poetry and books and the wife lights the lamp.

A bowl of white porridge, a plate of wild vegetables, a quilt, and a thatched hut.

It's like it's all they have.

Bai Xiaoxiao watched the spring go and the autumn come, watched Chuchu's long hair change from being worn down to being tied up in a bun, watched Duan Shusheng's palms develop thick calluses from practicing writing, watched their rice rations decrease and then slowly increase, watched their clothes become layer upon layer of pudding.

Everything is changing, but the way they look at each other remains as gentle as ever.

"Duan Lang."

Another spring.

Chuchu held the package of dry food and some small change, and stood at the door of the hut reluctantly: "You can save these for the journey. Don't be reluctant to spend the small change in it. For me, the money to buy silk is enough."

Bai Xiaoxiao knew that this was the time when Duan Shusheng was going to take part in the imperial examination, which might be why their situation ended up like this.

"neat."

Duan Shusheng held Chuchu's hand tightly and said, "Don't worry, when I pass the imperial examination, I will come to marry you in a grand ceremony."

Chu Chu nodded heavily.

Duan Shusheng left, and Chuchu almost became a "husband-waiting stone".

She was originally a spirit born from heaven and earth, and she did not need to rest or eat.

The white snow fell on her long hair and melted into water, and the green grass grew under her feet and then withered into ashes.

She seemed to have waited for a long time, but it also seemed like... just a moment.

'Clink, clang, crackle'

Suddenly, the sounds of gongs, drums and firecrackers were heard not far away.

The voice was so loud that it ignited Chuchu's hope and also stopped Bai Xiaoxiao from moving forward.

Bai Xiaoxiao saw a handsome young man slowly approaching on a white horse with a big red flower tied to it. He was accompanied by many attendants who held high the plaque of the number one scholar and shouted and celebrated all the way.

"Duan Lang!"

Chuchu happily ran over and hugged people.

But Bai Xiaoxiao's hair stood on end, because the top scholar's face was covered by two-thirds of his scattered black hair. Upon closer inspection, there was only a bright red mouth and half a pale face.

It looked extremely strange, but no one found it strange.

yes,

How could she forget that this is a beautiful dream and the gathering point of hope.

Everything will go smoothly in the development, and any regrets will be made up for.

But... they're all fake.

And if nothing unexpected happened, that person might not be called 'Scholar Duan' anymore.

"It's great to have you back."

Chuchu caressed the champion's face lovingly and said, "Let's go home."

"Whoosh!"

An arrow containing the spiritual essence of ice shot straight at their feet.

Except for Chu Chu who was startled by the sudden attack, no one else reacted at all.

"Little one?"

Chuchu looked up at her and blinked, then suddenly smiled: "You're back too, that's great, from now on we can be together happily, and never again..."

"Whoosh!"

The second sharp arrow shot out, brushing against the side faces of Chuchu and Zhuangyuanlang.

Chu Chu opened her eyes wide: "Why, why..."

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