Li Bai said that this is to let Yan Ruyu feel the beauty of life, integrate into life, and accept life and enjoy with the people.

Fun?

In the heavenly incense powder, the royal crutch can no longer move, put on a face of medicine, cover the hood with a bib, cushion a stone to sit at the outermost part of the crowd, watching the people singing and dancing in the bonfire from a distance, fourteen, can't be happy.

A dead boy, he actually used heavenly incense to disperse!

Someone who was scolded didn't notice it at all, dressed in the usual face, smiled with a loyal and honest face, carried a bamboo tube of water and wine that he had just begged from the bonfire party, sat next to her, patted her shoulder familiarly, pointed to the crowd and didn't know which head the black pressed down, and muttered: "Look, he's like me, right? When I went to the town to meet him, I hit him in the face, like looking in the mirror, if he also learned martial arts, put it in front of my master, it is estimated that his old man will also admit his mistake." ”

Isn't this face his good?

The young man was arrogant, holding a bamboo tube and drinking half a knot, the bamboo tube was thick, not to mention that he drank a pound in this mouthful!

Xu is swallowing too fast, when he handed the bamboo tube he had drunk to Fourteen, he hiccuped slightly, he was not embarrassed, he only smiled perfunctory, "This is the water wine brewed by the Tujia family themselves, not spicy, sweet, I heard that it is full of stamina, take a sip?"

He didn't expect Yan Ruyu to be hypocritical, without saying a word, he took the bamboo tube, and poured it on his back under the Changsha hat, which surprised him!

Hey, that's my wine!

But this face can't be peeled off, after all, let people take a bite of these words but pop out of his mouth, manly man, how embarrassing it is to not believe in his words?

Who knew that Yan Ruyu's mouthful was on par with him, and the remaining half was swallowed in one bite, unambiguously, and he didn't even give him a mouthful!

When I finished drinking half of it, I hiccuped, looked at others, and it was also stuffy, and I was still calm and calm after drinking, as if this little wine... Mere trifle?

Too... Bullying...

Libai was dumb and ate coptis, and he had to be cheeky and drill into the crowd again, and finally brought a large section of bamboo tube water and wine, holding it in his arms and thinking, this time, there will never be more of that mouth. Wasn't it because he was so talkative that he hit the muzzle of the gun just now?

When he came back, before he could sit down, a slender finger came across and robbed him of the bottle of wine he was carrying!

Turning his head, he put on the hat and poured it up, without even saying a kind word, as if the wine was specially for her, the young man hissed and gasped: I endure.

The fart was upside down, and he went into the crowd again, and called a few drunken croppers brothers and brothers for a long time, and finally got another tube, he learned well this time, and he didn't dare to go over to provoke Tian Xiangsan, who was angry at the head. Drinking shoulders with the croppers, learning two sentences of bonfire folk songs from time to time, while secretly tasting this sweet and mellow little water wine.

When he drank Xiao Yiqing, the familiar faint smell of medicine seemed to be a little bit like the wind penetrated his snort, and the pear white boy looked suspiciously in the direction of the fourteenth sitting, and at the same time, he felt a light in his hand, and turned around to catch someone standing behind him, raising a cow drink!

"It's just a metaphor for your stubbornness, but it's not really a cow... Hmm!" Before he could jump out of the words like cow drink, he was struck by Yan Ruyu's condescending fist, and he was sullen. Fortunately, she has no internal strength at this time, otherwise she would not have smashed it like this!

When the bamboo tube hung down casually, it was already empty, and the fingers holding the bamboo tube had distinct knuckles, pinched tightly, and there was no doubt that if she still had internal strength, she would have to crush it into powder.

A few crop men who were drunk on the side, rough people, coaxing, all thought that this was the young man's aunt, and there were all those who said foul words to make fun, and even accused this woman of not understanding women's morals.

Even if you want to stop it, you can't stop so much nonsense, and keep up with the non-stop mouth!

"Don't talk nonsense! This is my eldest sister! My own eldest sister! Who chews his tongue again, I can't kill him?"

The drunks didn't say anything, but they laughed, too, today is their festival, and they have to be happy, but the people who are walking around in the martial arts on this occasion always change their taste and become a little out of place.

He began to regret bringing Yan Ruyu here.

Subconsciously, he swallowed his saliva, I don't know if it was an illusion? He always felt that the person standing beside him and hiding under his hat was exuding a chill, and the smell of danger was everywhere.

This kind of Yan Ruyu is the first time he has seen it, and he has more or less bottomless in his heart, while wondering if he really went too far this time? While trying to alleviate the swishing coolness, he pulled the empty cool hand with a hard head, and laughed and said: "Eldest sister, I just learned their bonfire ballad, why don't I sing it to you, eldest sister?"

The folk song has a simple tune and a simple meaning, and it has a few meanings over and over again, but the townspeople of the small town of hundreds of people are immersed in it, singing in unison and dancing in circles around the fire. From time to time, there are townspeople who shuttle through several large circles holding rice wine one by one, and after drinking one person, they are replaced by the next person, singing and laughing, a jubilant celebration.

And in this corner, there are only a few drunks who are staggering on the wine, and there are people who come to sit and take a break from time to time when they are tired of dancing.

Ribai smiled and said that she wanted to sing to her, but was directly rejected by the rare undulating tone: "Who is your eldest sister?" She seemed to ask, more like a warning about something.

Before he could think of anything to do about it, the man who had been standing sat down beside him, his hat in the way, and he couldn't see clearly, but he heard her say, "You don't want to sing? ”

The young man hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, opened his voice and began to sing.

What is he singing? This babbling up and down, it's almost out of tune to run to the northern hemisphere!

The moral of the lyrics is quite beautiful, it directly expresses the feelings of the people here for their hometown, and they are mostly praising their town, which is precisely because of these too straightforward lyrics, which makes people feel more resonant.

Fourteen pinched her eyebrows, this body seemed to be extraordinarily incomparable?she thought.

With the smell of wine, she listened to it, her eyes were slightly red, and a kind of homesickness that she had never felt before spread in her chest.

Ironically, she doesn't even remember what her hometown looks like.

At this moment, at this moment, I want to go back more than anyone else.

A song with a simple tune can be sung by him with ups and downs and magnificent waves, and after singing, he asked: "Sister, am I not singing very well?"

It's rare that Libai is a little self-conscious, will self-reflect, scratching his head and slightly shy, which is much more pleasing to the eye than when he took it upon himself to drug her.

For a long time, he thought that Yan Ruyu was still angry and would not take care of him lightly, and was about to find a step to go down by himself, opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he heard the gently raised voice, which was full of misty softness, and gently swept the heartstrings of the listener like a feather.

"Do you think Mu Haitang will be a woman in his next life? She said.

What do you mean?

Libai was stunned.

Before he could react, the soft softness actually opened his singing voice, and sang softly and slowly, his voice was very soft, and he fell into the joy of singing and dancing, and was quickly submerged. Only the nearest teenager could hear clearly, and she was also singing the ballad of the bonfire, an ordinary and cheerful song, in this trickling voice, presenting a beautiful and pleasant and intoxicating voice.

It sounds so good!

The ethereal singing suddenly stopped, in exchange for the owner of the singing voice sighed faintly, after the sigh, the blurred eyes were already soaked, but they were folded behind the veil, and others could not see the content clearly, only after listening to her sigh, she said softly: "In the future, you still don't sing to others." ”

Isn't it very good to sing?

A: In the future, you should not sing to others.

This sentence was like a magic sound, circulating in his mind.

Libai's expression at this time can be described as extremely wonderful.

After being depressed for a long time, he suddenly felt that his shoulders sank, and his side face passed, Yan Ruyu quietly leaned on his shoulder... Sleep, asleep?!

Yan Ruyu has always been in his eyes, and she is a woman with a strong heart. No matter how hard and tired she is, she never snorts, her face does not change and she is calm, and she feels a sense of security by her side for no reason, as if if she is given a strong body, she can stand up to the sky. At the beginning, he was lame like that, he could grit his teeth and dig old ginseng all over the mountain, and then proudly refused his kind help when he went out of the mountain before, and he casually picked up a wooden stick and walked away, without a body of internal strength, this drop on her head seemed to be a trivial matter, no big deal.

"Big sister?" Libai shrugged slightly, his shoulders were still so heavy, and someone showed no signs of waking up.

In the past, no matter how clear her voice was, her strong temperament was the only impression he had of her, no matter how tired she was, she never got close to him!

And at this moment, she is sleeping quietly on his shoulder, really relying on him, which is softer than she has ever been.

He didn't know why, at this moment, he suddenly didn't want to pursue his singing really so ugly, the only thing he could focus on was the slight temperature on his shoulders, it seemed that if he was not careful, it would take the opportunity to drill into his heart, but it seemed that if he was not careful, the rare softness that belonged to this moment would be awakened, he was attached to this feeling, but he was also resisting such a feeling, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he tightened a string, making him nervous inexplicably.

Many times, the simpler things can only think about the more complicated, he suddenly thought, could it be that the person on his shoulder is actually not asleep at all, is opening a pair of cold eyes, thinking about how to settle accounts with him?

After all, he was very immoral and gave Yan Ruyu a heavenly incense dispersion, after all, according to the plot in the dream, Yan Ruyu will be a female devil in the future, there is no reason to plant such a big heel, and don't care about him at all, right?

There was a ghost in his heart, subconsciously, his fingers lifted the outer veil of the hat, and a cool breeze did not come sooner or later, but at this time, he happened to pick up the sleeping face on his shoulder, and the drunk and confused person said 'En', and arched towards his neck.

Such an intimate gesture seems to completely treat him as a soft pillow, an object!

It's really... Drunk mess.

Li Bai's movements were a little clumsy and panicked, and the 'atmosphere of one person' seemed a little embarrassing, but he quickly stabilized his position, straightened her with a coffin face, and said to this drunk with a mean thought: "Let you grab wine from me again, you deserve to be drunk." It's just that the low and light voice makes people feel that it doesn't sound fierce at all, but is unusually gentle, many times softer than the tone he usually speaks!

After saying that, he couldn't wait to bite his tongue, and even when he heard it, he couldn't stand it.

It's okay, it's okay.

Fortunately, Yan Ruyu, the drunk, was still sleeping dimly and obviously didn't hear it, so fortunately, she didn't hear it.

…

The quiet mountains and forests shuttle through the sound of stepping on leaves and branches, step by step, not fast or slow.

The young man carried a woman with a wai on his back, and walked in this increasingly inaccessible old forest.

"Eldest sister, next time you get angry and beat me directly, why bother to rob me of wine?"

She was lighter than he thought.

"It's okay now, I've lost all my face when I drank, and I vomited all over my body! I slept like a pig, I just sold you and you didn't know it!"

With her on his back, his left hand was particularly gentle and careful, because the leg was not good at walking.

"In the future, you still don't drink, when you're old, your mother-in-law's house is hard to find, so it's hard to come across one, in case you see you drunk and confused, you can't make domestic violence? Do you hear that?"

Thinking of that would inadvertently touch the severed leg, I didn't expect it to be so badly injured! How did she do it in the first place, dragging such a leg, for his original temptation and deliberate difficulty, and going up the mountain to collect ginseng and go down the mountain to sell medicine?

At this moment, Yan Ruyu was very pitiful in his heart.

"Big sister?"

He paused before asking softly, "It's hard to have no martial arts, isn't it?"

The moonlight sprinkled a silver glow, and the young man's eyes under the silver glow were like broken starlight, shining in the sky, but they were firm.

"I was in a hurry that day, and I didn't expect to scatter Tianxiang on you, the antidote... I'll try my best to develop it for you. ”

After all, he really blamed Bai Chuyue ruthlessly, but he was afraid that this time Bai Chuyue would be unprepared and then attack. However, his ability to steal art is by no means covered, Bai Chuyue's books, including the exclusive cheats that he has hidden and hidden, he has read them all and kept them firmly in his mind.

Perhaps, no matter what his original intention was to tell Yan Ruyu such a white lie that Bai Chuyue was willing to teach him all his skills, the result was for her good.

One is orthodox teaching, hand-in-hand teaching, and the other is self-taught, stealing the art, no need to ask to know that the first one can convince the patient, and is more willing to believe that his stubborn disease can be cured.

Because, it is impossible for Bai Chuyue to heal Yan Ruyu, and the knife holder will not work on the neck, and the hatred is as deep as the sea!

is also because Bai Chuyue is not willing to accept apprentices at all, no matter how hard he tries, he can't turn it around!

…

Libai carried Yan Ruyu back to the cabin, cleaned the residue on her face, put on a new one, took off her shoes, picked up the quilt for her, lit incense for her, replaced the bouquet of wildflowers in the bedroom for her, closed the bedroom door for her, and then returned to her house.

The night is clear.

A little black bear hovered near the cabin, and Xiaodou watched the dark kitchen, wondering, how could it be wooden today? I saw smoke in the wooden house in the morning, why did it have wooden noodles today?

Little Beaneye said that it was so sad.