Full-time protagonist information entry [Quick Pass]

After waiting for a few breaths before the other party spoke, Lin Xiwu stood up straight, his eyes fell on his son's dry and chapped mouth, he raised his eyebrows, and asked lightly, "Drink water?"

Nan Zisui nodded bluntly, staring blankly at the long figure of Xin standing beside the bed, his eyes straightened, as if trying to see something on his face.

Seeing his dazed look, Lin Xiwu sighed inaudibly. I don't know how many times he sighed in one night. It seems that his son's drinking capacity needs to be adjusted.

The tea on the table was already cold, so he picked up the teapot and touched it. The white porcelain pot was cold with ice hands, and he might have stomach upset if he drank the tea overnight.

Nan Zisui's eyeballs followed Lin's movements back and forth. Seeing that he hadn't poured water for himself and was about to go out empty-handed, he hurriedly stood up and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where are you going?"

The rough voice was particularly hard on the ears, and Master Lin looked back at him inexplicably: "I want water."

"Don't, it's not good to bother the waiter in the shop at night..."

Nan Zisui subconsciously made excuses and dragged him away.

Lin Xiwu glanced at the sky that was about to brighten outside, and looked suspiciously back and forth at Nan Zisui, until the latter closed his eyes guiltyly and pretended to be asleep, and vaguely smelled something tricky in the room.

It happened that he also had something to ask Xiong Zizi, so he turned back to the table, took out a thumb-sized white porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured some medicine foam into the tea bowl, brewed the tea, and handed the added tea to the teacup. For someone who pretends to be asleep.

"water."

Nan Zisui, who just had a hangover, a headache and a sore throat, and his hands and feet were intact, sat up straight pretending to struggle, leaning against the bed, staring at the tea bowl, and opened his mouth: "Water...cough cough..."

Lin Xiwu looked at him with a blank face, stroking his chest and letting his breath seem weak, and when the withered yellow tea stalks in the tea bowl sank to the bottom, he suddenly smiled with his lips curled up, and the tails of his eyes were stained with evil spirit.

"Zi Sui's chest is tight and Qi is weak, so he can't use his strength?"

Looking up and seeing the corner of the other's mouth raised, Nan Zisui was taken aback for another moment, and hummed lightly.

Lin Scum stretched out the teacup in front of him with a smile: "This is kidney deficiency, drink tea first, and later Daddy will give you two injections."

Nan Zisui was frightened by this claim, staring at Lin Scum with a gentle smile on his face, and gave him an annoyed look: "You are so creepy."

The corners of Lin Xiwu's mouth curled up a bit, still smiling, and coaxed softly: "Hey, drink some water to soothe your throat..."

"Stop! I drink!"

The young man in green shirt interrupted him before he was tired of the other party's weird accent, no longer pretending to be weak, sat up straight and took the tea bowl in his hand, moistened his dry lips along the edge of the bowl, and drank it in one gulp in the tea.

He didn't try to dissuade him, he smiled and watched Xiong Zizi drink the added tea boldly, and sighed secretly, he vaguely remembered that when Nan Zisui was a child, he liked to speak in that sweet and greasy tone, why doesn't it work now.

Nan Zisui smacked his lips and asked with a bitter face, "Why does this water have a sour smell?"

No, it's not only sour, but also a little bit bitter, sour, bitter, and bitter, and after careful aftertaste, it also has a bit of the pungent taste of aged ginger.

He couldn't help hiccupping, the weird smell of water against the smell of wine bran that hadn't dissipated in his throat, rushed into his mouth together, mixed flavors.

Immediately, he threw the bowl to Leader Lin who was standing aside, covered his mouth and got out of bed to vomit.Lin Xiwu kindly stood aside, seeing Xiongzi rushing out of the house in a hurry, his smile became brighter and brighter.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, the bitterness and bitterness in his throat disappeared inexplicably, leaving only his mouth full of coolness. Nanziwu couldn't help smacking his mouth again. It was the smell of blue fruit on Qianshan Mountain. It was immediately reflected that someone must be moving in the tea. hands and feet.

He stomped his feet angrily, and shouted angrily, "Nanziwu!"

Lin Xiwu raised his hand and shook the slender silver needle between his fingers at him, with a half-smile: "Come here and give you two needles."

"You can't scare me."

Nan Zisui pursed his lips disapprovingly, untied the ribbon on his hair, and walked towards the bed, preparing to sleep for a while.

Lin Xiwu restrained his smile, and glanced at the neatly arranged notebooks on the bed with a blank expression: "What did I scare you for?"

The tea just now probably had something to moisten his throat, and his throat felt warm for a while. Nan Zisui narrowed his eyes comfortably, and said with a smile, "Is it because my drunkenness made you unhappy? Well, I admit my mistake, No more alcohol in the future."

"Hey! I admit it all wrong, why are you holding me down?"

As soon as he touched the bed, his waist hurt and he lost control of his body. Nan Zisui maintained the strange posture of holding on to the edge of the bed, bending his right leg slightly against the edge of the bed, feeling annoyed in his heart.

Yu Guang inadvertently noticed that the notebooks were neatly placed on the bed, and he panicked, and he didn't want to blurt out the question: "Nanziwu! Who told you to touch my things!"

Hearing this, Lin Xiwu didn't hold back his face, he burst into laughter, and stroked his beard with a smile, Xiong Zizi is really talented, he didn't ask how the script came about, but the other party asked about his crime.

"Huh? Blame me? If I don't move, how do I know that you watch these things without telling me every day?"

The corners of Nan Zisui's eyes twitched, and he tried to raise his eyes. Seeing that the record on the top was Jiang Hu Feng Yun Lu, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his mouth was still trying to be brave: "Where, what? Isn't it Bai Xiaosheng's worldly affairs of the world? It's not like you don't know."

Seeing the rolling eyeballs of the young man in green shirt, one could tell at a glance that he was thinking of some crooked idea.Angrily and funny, he stepped forward, picked up the blue book on top, casually flipped through two pages and threw it aside, and under the gaze of the boy's rounded eyes, he found another Jiang Hu Feng Yun Lu.

"I haven't seen the common things in the world, but I have seen a lot of interesting rumors, such as the young master Qianmo, and General Zhen Jia Shusheng. Does Zi Sui have any impression?"

"Ha, haha..." Nan Zisui laughed awkwardly, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his tense forehead, and squinted at the leader Lin who was flipping through the book with a stern face beside him, and he lost a little confidence when he spoke again: " Nanziwu, I..."

He turned to the unsightly pages that he had read before, then looked back, and found that the second half of the book was full of obscene words. Bad. Sentences, his face turned black instantly, restraining the idea of ​​tearing up the book, Take a deep breath to calm down: "What are you?"

The fair skin of the young man in the green shirt turned red at some point, he kept blinking, but couldn't move, he hesitated to explain: "The Wuqian and the little leader in that book are all fake, It can't be true, besides..."

Realizing that his father no longer reads books, but instead reads himself, Nan Zisui bit the bullet and continued: "Besides, when I bought it, I didn't know that it was written about the broken sleeve, and I blamed the bookstore clerk, yes, It’s all because of that monkey-faced bookstore clerk who kept teasing me, saying that the book is so good that I bought it.”

Knowing the meaning of broken sleeve, Lin Xiwu's wrist trembled slightly, and a silver needle instantly sank into the back of Xiong Zizi's neck.Nan Zisui howled in pain, and before he had time to experience the joy of being controlled, his arms lost feeling and he couldn't move, which was even more uncomfortable than being frozen.

"Sneak attacking from behind is not done by a gentleman, Nanzi!!!"

Before he finished speaking, there was another pain in the back of his neck, and he couldn't feel anything below his knees. Nan Zisui twisted his waist and sat on the bed with all his strength, bowed his head in aggrieved manner, and dared not speak again.

Lin Xiwu smiled and asked, "Am I a gentleman?"

The young man in green shirt quickly denied without looking up: "No, it's not."

He nodded in satisfaction: "If only Qianshan was instigated by the bookstore clerk, then what about reading the Lotus Book?"

Reading Lianjian is a book wrapped in the book cover of Jianghu Fengyunlu, except for the first few pages that are more serious, the back is full of pornographic words.Judging by the creases on the page, Xiong Xiong has obviously read it, and may have read it more than once.

Nan Zisui was stunned, the blush on his face had not faded and was dyed again, his face was full of crimson, and he lowered his head a little deeper in embarrassment: "I didn't see..."

"Didn't see it?" Lin Xiwu lifted his eyelids slightly, glanced at the young man in green shirt who was concentrating on learning quail with a half-smile, and read slowly: "Yulang holds a willow branch, lifts up the cute veil on the opposite side, pay attention , it would be better if the teasing here is changed to a light pick, but you wrote this note?"

Nan Zisui frowned angrily, just lowered his head and stared at the hem of the bright and dazzling green robe on his body, not daring to answer.

The handwriting on the page is elegant and handsome with a hint of scribbled, it is Nan Zisui's handwriting.I remember that Xiong Zaizi was taught by him at the beginning, and the writing was like a ghostly talisman. Later, Nan Siguo couldn't bear to read it, so he changed the teacher, and this is how the handsome and tangible characters are now.

Not speaking is acquiescing, Master Lin sighed softly, tapped twice on him to take back the silver needle, full of helplessness: "Do you have anything to say?"

Originally, only the place where the needle was pricked had a slight numbness, but when the needle was pulled out, the whole body seemed to be crawled by thousands of ants, numb and painful, Nan Zisui couldn't help snorting, and gritted his teeth: "I admit my mistake, don't you gas."

"Where is wrong?"

As he asked, he was packing the bear cub's little bundle. He hadn't noticed that the sun had come out before, but when he realized it, the room was already orange-yellow.

"I shouldn't be overestimating my ability to get drunk and disturb my journey. I shouldn't have read these things." Nan Zisui paused, then continued dejectedly, "I shouldn't make you angry, Nan Ziwu."

Lin Xiwu looked at the young man in green in surprise, surprised that his son was so sensible this time, he stepped forward to hold the other's wrist in relief, pressed his pulse forcefully, and relieved his acupoint.

"What should you call me?"

Before Nan Zisui could breathe a sigh of relief, he froze again when he heard these words, and shook his head decisively: "No."

Master Lin narrowed his eyes dangerously, stroked his goatee, but smiled and said nothing.

The blue robe on Nan Zisui's body was crinkled and wrinkled. Looking into the opponent's gaze, the young man stiffened his neck, and shook his head slowly and firmly, emphasizing: "No."

Seeing Master Lin shamelessly showing the silver needle for quenching medicine, the young man shrank his neck and hurriedly changed his words: "Unless you are willing to shave off your beard."

Lin Xiwu snorted coldly, took out a small dagger from his pocket, and walked towards the place where the bronze mirror was placed.

Shave it and shave it, it's not shameful.