Chapter 689: Music in a Stormy Night

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It's not just dark.

"The wind is blowing. ”

Ning Qingqiu stretched out his hand, sensing the humidity and coldness in the air.

"Well, it looks like there's still a rainstorm. ”

So a few people were not busy on the road, planning to find a place to rest.

The small world also has the alternation of day and night, and even the sun and moon alternately, and the laws of day and night in the four seasons of these weather seasons are almost the same as those of Yunhuang Kyushu, but the flow speed is different, and the basic rules are the same.

It's also something that a whole small world should have.

But the wind and rain here are obviously not the same as the outside world.

I don't know what mysteries are hidden, naturally I can't just expose myself to such an environment, Ning Qingqiu still remembers the strange town in order to escape a strange rainstorm.

When you go out, you have to be careful.

Even Seven Nights is in favor of finding a place and watching the changes.

Of course, he himself can walk alone in the vastness of heaven and earth, but with Ning Qingqiu by his side, it is completely different.

Well, it's a sweet burden.

Although he never felt that Ning Qingqiu was a burden from the bottom of his heart.

――But I can barely describe it that way.

There's no such thing as not being able to find a good place to rest.

Because Su Hongyi simply and neatly found a nearby mountain wall, and directly opened a cave and came out.

Sometimes, violence is really the most concise, effective, direct and simple method.

There was a sheltering umbrella at the entrance of the cave, and no matter if it was windy and rainy outside, he was blocked cleanly.

Even Mingyuan's effort in setting up the magic circle was saved.

The cave was quiet and quiet.

Several South China Sea shark beads are embedded in the rock wall, and the hole is extremely bright.

――From the large amount of Lu Changsheng's carry-on items.

The main thing is that he has the most taste for life, no matter where he is, Ning Qingqiu feels that he can live a luxurious and comfortable life.

Look, the ground is covered with a thick blanket, white and soft fluff, from the birds of paradise, their fur is not stained with dust, soft and comfortable, sitting on it feels like you are stuck in the clouds.

There are three or two small tea tables in the sunken wood, on which are placed the plum blossoms of the green horn dendrobium towards the branches, the light aroma lingers, the white jade porcelain matching teapot teacup is pale flower tea, and there are exquisite and exquisite spiritual fruit snacks in the glass plate.

Although his little medicine boy was not there, fortunately, Han Yue was also a good worker, and he arranged the things that Lu Changsheng gave him by dividing them by two.

Ning Qingqiu smiled, his eyes were bent into a crescent moon, he gave a thumbs up to Lu Changsheng, and then turned to Su Hongyi, who was bored and carved a small wooden figure there.

――Anyway, these masters seem to like to carve something when they have something to do?

Isn't there any extraordinary trick in this? Or are the high-ranking monks of Cloud Desolation Kyushu all popular to play this?

She had seen this before, as if it was to exercise knife intent, after all, it was a meticulous kung fu work...... It takes control and patience to do this.

She can also try it when she has time.

Thinking divergently, but she should still be joking.

"Su Hongyi, your umbrella covering the sky, it is very appropriate at this time. ”

Isn't it time to hold an umbrella when it's windy and rainy?

The more she thought about it, the more she was happy.

Su Hongyi said that she couldn't grasp the point she wanted to express at all......

The movements of his men only paused, and did not stop.

Just look like you're happy.

The corners of Han Yue's mouth twitched as he held back a smile.

It seems a bit delicate for a fierce soldier like a sky umbrella to be reduced to the point of sheltering everyone from the wind and rain at this time.

Ning Qingqiu's words were not wrong.

It's just that Su Hongyi is not easy to mess with, she can smile unscrupulously, anyway, there are seven nights next to her, she is not afraid of anything, he is alone and weak, so let's be a low-key person.

Thinking about it like this, my heart is a little sour, and I feel a little miserable.

Ning Qingqiu said this, and didn't say much, feeling that Su Hongyi and Lu Changsheng today were very cold to her at a glance.

She also knew in her heart that it was probably because of the arrival of the seven nights, which caused such a delicate atmosphere.

So she pretended she didn't know anything.

Qiye himself understands, but it is obvious that this uncle was born to make others adapt to him, when did he care about what kind of impact he would bring to others?

Not all of them are Ning Qingqiu.

So his old god was there, and his slender jade-like fingers even twisted up a white soft snack, which was inlaid with a few petals......

Then it was fed to Ning Qingqiu's mouth.

The cold fingertips touched the tip of her soft tongue, pink and tender to reveal the teeth, it was itchy to see people's hearts, he felt a little warm and **, just a slight touch was a free hand, the index finger and thumb rubbed slightly, still savoring the wonderful touch.

Feeding play complete.

Ning Qingqiu: ......

Others: ......

It's really confused.

This guy is really like no one else.

Han Yue and the others couldn't look at Lu Changsheng's expression, mainly because it was too natural for Qiye to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and they were still in front of the provider...... Tut-tut, Shura field.

Ning Qingqiu didn't feel much about what this thing tasted like, he just swallowed it, and after realizing it, he felt that it was a bit like a mixture of jelly and glutinous rice cake, soft and elastic, with a faint sweetness and floral fragrance but not greasy at all.

And as soon as I took my mouth, I felt the aura overflowing.

The material of the snack is obviously not simple.

"Everyone tasted it, it tasted great, the key is that the aura supplement is better than the pill. ”

It's just a little choked, even if it's the size of your thumb, you should chew a few more bites.

So she hurriedly took a cup of flower tea and slowly poured it slowly.

A taste of a small bite.

Resolutely don't give Seven Nights a chance to be a demon!

It's really wise to kill two birds with one stone.

Other people also gave this face, and they were full of praise for Lu Changsheng's generosity.

The main thing is that the things he took out were not ordinary.

He can refine the pill, and the dim sum can naturally be made, and it is not only delicious, the key is that it is useful, and it is not weaker than the pill, but others don't have many opportunities to taste it.

Qiye drank flower tea, and his eyes were a little cold.

Ning Qingqiu is a foodie, and everyone who is familiar with him knows what Lu Changsheng has in mind, don't think he doesn't know, but what's the use? At most, he has to say a good sentence, no matter how much, it will be gone.

A few people are happy here, not to mention how comfortable it is to eat and drink, the outside world is also stormy, but they are blocked by the umbrella that covers the sky, and they can't take a step beyond the thunder pool.

At that moment, there was a burst of music in the distance.

Whimpering, tactful, beautiful melody and vocalization, but in this dark night, it is very strange.