28. Immortal Drunkenness (11)

The fire in the world was extinguished, and the water god was entrusted by Emperor Jun to give people a barren place in the world, depicting a trickle of juanjuan and nourishing all things in the world.

North of Jinyang, Tang City.

After a few days, Fang Xun finally returned to the grass hut, everything was as simple and indifferent as when he left, the bowl of wild vegetable soup that had never been eaten on the wooden table had long since lost the clarity of the day, and the dust accumulated at the bottom of the bowl, surrounding the few wisps of wild vegetables.

Si Yi stepped into the grass hut and took a cursory look, it turned out that the rumors were all true! He was now more determined that he had not chosen the wrong person.

"The humble house is shabby, I'll go to fetch a basin of water first. Fang Xun simply cleaned up the mess on the wooden table, walked out with a rag, and after a while walked in with a basin of water, soaked the rags in the basin, rubbed them a few times, and then wrung them out, wiped the dust on the wooden chair, and a set of actions flowed, it seemed that everything in the grass house was taken care of by him alone.

Si Yi admired Fang Xun even more.

"Sit down!" Fang Xun moved the cleaned chair to Si Yi's eyes, motioned for him to sit down, and then roughly tidied up the table, and walked out with a basin full of turbid water, and when he came in again, he was holding a pot of tea in his hand, the fragrance of tea dispersed the filthy air in the house, and the air was full of sweet smell.

Fang Xun poured him a full cup of tea, "Since the Ten Days of Trouble, I haven't calmed down for a long time to taste the fragrance of tea." ”

He took a sip of the cup very satisfied, his lips and teeth were fragrant, and it was still the familiar taste.

Si Yi just chuckled at the corner of his mouth, looking at Fang Xun in front of him, he didn't have the slightest hint of the attitude that an emperor should have, and he didn't have the arrogance of the gods above the Heavenly Palace who despised the world, no different from ordinary people, where was there still half a god.

But it was this unpretentious appearance that made Si Yi and the people surrender willingly.

This is the key to the victory of the Four Barbarians in the Expedition.

"Yaojun, it is a blessing for all the people to have you in the world!" Si Yi held the teacup high with both hands and finished a cup.

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If it has passed a dry year.

A bow of bliss, a smashing arrow.

broke the seal dolphin and avoided the joy and anger of the nine infants; the snake was angrily slashed and repaired on the shore of Dongting Lake, and the wild slaughter and chiseled teeth in the field of Chouhua; Yu extinguished the strong wind in the Qingqiu Zhize, and entered the Luohe Mansion to save Concubine Mi......

In the era of Di Yao, Si Yi became an archery admired by all the people in this heaven and earth.

has really become a hero in Mr. Limo's mouth.

It was night, and the full moon hung high in the lonely night sky, starless.

The evening breeze is blowing, the fine bamboo swaying the waist, dancing lightly under the moon, and the bamboo leaves are falling in curls, like a drizzle, endless, and there is another elegance.

It is still and moving, and there are good guests in the full moon.

A pot of hot tea in the courtyard was boiling hot, gurgling and steaming, Si Yi picked up a withered bamboo from the ground, groped carefully, wiped off the soil, and took out a short knife from his waist and cut a few thin holes in the withered bamboo.

With a light blow, under the bamboo shavings, a simple bamboo flute has a prototype. Si Yi picked it up lightly, it was in the moonlight, his fingertips were twisted with thin holes, his lower lip was close to the whistle, his upper lip surged slightly, and the breath at the corner of his lips poured into the arrogance of the withered bamboo, and between his fingers, a melodious song.

Like a woman thinking of her husband on an expedition, and like a woman playing on the bank of a weak river, she meets the man she likes, and the deer bounces and beats briskly......

The music turned a thousand times, plucking the fallen leaves, and the beautiful woman was dressed in moonlight, stepping on a touch of dust and falling leaves, slowly landing on the ground.

Looking at the young heroes galloping the world under the moon, I found a trace of tenderness in the music.

The wind and the moonlight dance together, raising the four seasons.

Then the wind stopped, and everything was quiet.

"I haven't seen you in a long time. Si Yi put down the bamboo flute in his hand and turned his head slightly, with a smile on his eyebrows.

Getting up is a salute.

"Don't come unharmed. Chang'e stood under the moon and smiled lightly.

Since Si Yi returned to the world and became the archer of Fangxun, Chang'e often went to the world on the occasion of the full moon to have a drink with Si Yiyue, or to talk and laugh about the past.

Chang'e has lived in the Heavenly Palace for a long time, and is constrained by the rules and regulations, so she has no choice but to be a gentle and demure person. In fact, she is envious of the blue bird, the blue bird seems to be naughty and naughty, but she has the courage that Chang'e does not have, she dares to break the confinement, never puts the rules of the heavenly world in her eyes, as always, is a chic and free spirit bird.

But Chang'e couldn't do it, so she was extremely envious and yearning.

It's just that the blue bird is gone, and no one is chattering in her ear, and in an instant, the entire heavenly palace is quiet and terrifying. No one told her stories about the world anymore.

Fortunately, she also knew Si Yi, whenever Si Yi and Chang'e talked about the story of him being raised by wild beasts on the barren mountains in the west, and the demon beasts he had subdued along the way.

When Chang'e heard this, she was very happy and yearning. The kind of life controlled by herself, without the shackles of rules and regulations, is her lifelong pursuit.

She began to envy Si Yi!

Gradually, they didn't say anything.

It also really responds to the unfinished words of the old bluebird.

Si Yi and Chang'e are both each other's calamities.

"You're a little late today. Si Yi brought Chang'e a cup of tea, brought it to her, and reminded carefully: "Be careful of scalding." ”

"When I saw you playing the music of heaven, I listened to it in the dark. Chang'e picked up the teacup, gently blew away the hot smoke, then took a sip and slowly put it down.

"If you like it, I will blow it to you every day in the future, and I will never give it up. Si Yi expressed his heart through the music, although he knew that it was difficult to achieve a positive result with Chang'e in this life, but he still wanted to tell Chang'e that no one in the Zongtian Palace understood her, at least there was a young man named Si Yi in the world, who liked her and would not change it in this life.

People and gods have different paths, Chang'e knows that Zong Siyi has immortal medicine, but he is tired of the Heavenly Palace, and so is Chang'e. The Heavenly Palace is invisibly a prison, imprisoning Chang'e for half of her life.

Chang'e has been there for too long, she is really tired of it, she wants to be free, she wants to live in style, what are the laws of heaven, with Si Yi, a bow, a piano, plucked strings under the moon, wouldn't she be happy?

"Okay!"

Si Yi was full of joy, hugged Chang'e excitedly, hugged Chang'e's thin waist, and smelled the faint lotus fragrance on Chang'e's body, which was very good.

"You promised!"

"Yes, I promised. So...... You can't bear me!" Chang'e snuggled up in Si Yi's broad chest, a solid touch, full of stability, she liked this feeling of relying on her very much, and it was also the warmth that Chang'e had never had.

"My Si Yi swears to the moon that I will live up to Chang'e in this life!" Si Yi looked at the moon, word by word, extremely resolute.

Chang'e was amused when she saw him swearing so seriously, and then lay quietly in Si Yi's arms, feeling the scorching heat of the hero she had hit.

Tea promotes beauty, and the shadow under the moon becomes a pair.

Si Yi Zhenzhen has never been responsible for Chang'e......