Jiang You stuffed the blanket and pillow into Tang Butian's arms, "Okay, you can do it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he felt sleepy rising up in waves, so he turned around and walked into the bedroom, threw himself on the bed, hugged the quilt, and felt that his whole body had sunk into the mattress.

Tang Butian walked downstairs holding the blanket and pillow and walked back to the yard.

The sky is getting a little brighter.

Tang Butian walked to the pomegranate tree and put the blanket and pillow on the swing.

Then she raised her head, and clusters of red flowers were trembling gently in the breeze. She stood on tiptoe slightly, stretched out her hand, and picked off a pomegranate flower.

She sat on the swing.

The body swayed slightly with the swing.

Lift your head.

The morning light fell softly on her face and body through the leaves and flowers.

She suddenly felt a little sleepy.

At this time, she saw something falling from the wall in the direction of the courtyard door with her peripheral vision. She turned her head and saw Jiang Mo standing by the wall.

He discovered Tang Butian.

Tang Butian's body tensed up. She stood up. The pomegranate flowers fell from her fingers to the ground. She tightened her grip on the wooden knife in her hand.

She saw a little red flash in Jiang Mo's eyes.

Jiang Mo walked towards her slowly. He walked very slowly, and seemed to be unsteady and shaky. He stopped about two meters in front of Tang Butian, and Tang Butian noticed his gaze.

It fell on the wooden knife in her hand.

Just when she was about to say something, the sky suddenly darkened. She subconsciously ducked to the side, but still slowed down. Countless spider threads were wrapped around her wooden knife. She pursed her lips and raised her wrist.

Turning around and pulling the wooden knife back, the wooden knife suddenly became illusory, and at the same time, the spider threads were disconnected one by one.

Jiang Mo's fingers moved.

At this time, Tang Butian turned around, and the wooden knife returned to its physical form, with a dark light floating on the blade.

Pressing down on the tip of the knife, Tang Buyian stabbed the minced ginger.

Jiang Mo reached out and grabbed the wooden knife.

Tang Butian felt that the wooden knife suddenly became hot. She looked at Jiang Mo's eyes, the red pupils pulsing.

excited.

She suddenly understood Jiang Mo's eyes.

Her plain fingers clenched the handle of the knife, she closed her eyes, and her mind sank. The blade became illusory again. She jumped back, took the knife out of Jiang Mo's hand, and after spinning it half a circle in mid-air, she

She leaned back to avoid a spider thread that was shot at her. She changed her moves, dodging the spider thread while using a wooden knife to cut off the threads one by one.

The sword energy is overflowing.

Pomegranate flowers are falling down.

Tang Butian opened his eyes, Jiang Mo stood in front, his eyes locked on her wooden knife...

Crunch.

She heard Yi Xueyin, and then she saw Jiang Mo blink his eyes, the redness in his eyes disappeared, and the spider threads around him disappeared. She turned around and saw that the window of the master bedroom had been pushed open.

Then a round-faced man stuck his head out and yelled at them.

"I said, are you done yet? Are you still going to let me sleep?"

Tang Butian was about to say something when he saw Jiang Mo yawn. He rubbed his eyes, lightly stamped his feet, and disappeared from the yard.

She thought for a second, picked up the blanket and pillow placed on the swing, rushed into the flower room, and lay down on the Arhat bed.

Quietness returned to the yard.

Jiang You closed the window. He threw himself on the bed again, hugged the quilt, and fell asleep.

…

Five hours later, Jiang You finally woke up and got up. After washing up and going downstairs, he found that Lin Yu was already in the store, and Tang Butian was sitting at the long table, eating a black glutinous rice ball. He

He walked to the long table, rummaged through the food bag, and took out a rice ball and a bag of soy milk. He looked at Lin Yu and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Lin Yu said: "I have eaten it."

So Jiang You sat down opposite Tang Butian and started to eat breakfast with peace of mind.

"Next time you buy this rice ball, put a spoonful of sugar in it." Jiang You said while chewing.

"Want to buy something sweet?" Lin Yu was a little confused.

"No, it's just salty." Jiang You swallowed the food and took a sip of soy milk. "Don't put mustard in it, just put fried dough sticks in it, and then put a spoonful of sugar. You can put a salted duck egg yolk."

Tang Butian looked up at Jiang You.

"It's really delicious," Jiang You said to Tang Butian, "Would you like to try it? The fried dough sticks wrapped in sweet flatbread are also very delicious."

"Heresy." Lin Yu commented.

"Heretics are those who go to extremes. I eat salty and sweet things together, which is called inclusiveness and harmony of yin and yang." Jiang You ate the rice balls in two mouthfuls and drank the soy milk in one gulp. Then he asked Tang Butian: "We

Where are we going now? Go to the work unit first, or go directly to the research institute. Do you know where the research institute is?"

"Let's go directly to Laojin Mountain." Tang Butian said.

"That's okay. We can still have lunch before leaving." Jiang You turned to Lin Yu, "I have something to do this afternoon, so I won't run."

"I know." Lin Yu said.

Jiang You asked Tang Butian again: "Is anyone else going?"

"Guan Nuo is moving with the institute."

"I'm looking to recruit some talent, but I haven't seen him for a long time."

After Tang Butian finished eating, Jiang You cleared the table, then walked to the kitchen, heated a cup of milk and put it on the counter. When he walked out again, he stood by the door of the store for a while.

Pomegranate flowers fell all over the yard.

The sun was very strong and the flowers were shriveled.

He turned around and asked Tang Butian: "Is my courtyard gate pretty good?"

Tang Butian walked to him and said, "Very good."

After a few seconds, she asked again: "Were you at the alley gate recently?"

"I'm very busy," Jiang You looked at her and said, "Sister Nan's Bookstore is going to hold a cultural street forum event. It's summer vacation. I originally planned the first issue around July 10th, but the contract was almost half gone.

The seal has been stamped only a month ago, but this is still a back door. Mr. Xu has not been free recently, and there is a mess of materials promotion and so on. I originally planned to try to summon Jiujiu again in early July, but I am too busy and can't spare the time."

"Have you set a time now?"

"The forum? Tentatively, it will be the 25th. Let's take a look at this matter of Jiujiu. Fortunately, Boyang is also busy recently, otherwise it would be really unreasonable."

"What is the content of the forum?"

"Those who talk about the history of Cultural Street say it's history, and many of them are celebrity gossip. It's quite interesting. Do you want to listen?"

"The afternoon of the 25th?"

"In the evening, from 7 to 8:30 p.m., one and a half hours."

"Okay," Tang Butian thought for a while and then added, "After listening, I just went to practice swordsmanship underground at Jinguang Temple."

"Then I will go to the park less recently." Jiang You said.

"Why?"

"I brought you there," Jiang You leaned against the door, "What if he has a grudge against me and he does something bad and trips me while I'm running, making me lose my mind?
Chapter completed!