The flowers are like smoke, the skirts are like clouds, the hibiscus is blooming, and the butterflies are perched. A piece of blue shirt, as if cut for a period of early spring, smudged on the body.

There are girls curling flowers out of the bushes, and Tingting flowers stand between them.

Combed with Lingyun bun and bright moon. Under the eyebrows of the crescent moon, the autumn water cuts the pupils, three points are pretty, three points are charming, and three points are meaningless to stay drunk.

Standing on the ground idlely, taking care of the skirt for a while, the jade hand turned his wrist lightly, and borrowed the flowers and smoke. stroked the skirt a few times, picked off two drunken hibiscus, one flew sideways to block the peach branch and stuck to the corpse, and the other went away to send the nameless belly.

Before Qu Yi and Lao Dao could respond, the three of them were looking at the comer, but they saw the flower cat on the stone table turn around and rush into the woman's arms with joy.

"Sister Ning Ning, you're finally back!"

The sweet and crisp voice, the soft and glutinous attitude, makes people suspicious, the one who is intimate with the woman at the moment, and the one who was working as an overseer before, are clearly two cats.

"Aren't you back?" Ning Ning hugged Erhua, followed the cat's hair, and glanced at the red mud, "If you don't come back, your shelter will be ruined." ”

This is a reference to someone tearing a piece of drunken bark.

Hongni knew that it was him, and while hiding out of her sight, he slandered, following the Taiyin Divine Monarch to get such a large garden, and many pavilions, what kind of "shelter"? and "destroyed", but only a small piece of bark. Sentimental!

Ning Ning seemed to be eyeing him. Waving his hand at the few, signaling what to do, he called Red Clay to come forward and speak.

Hongni couldn't hide, and seeing that she didn't want to find someone to settle accounts, she had to temporarily abandon her hand and step forward as she said.

The two of them chatted in front of the stone table, and the dust fell and a few went to continue their work.

Qu Yi and Lao Dao turned around from the episode, and then looked at the "flower fertilizer raw materials" in the last two cages, Ning Ning's drunken hibiscus fell on it, and the corpse and intestines were just a long-handled gourd and a piece of old ginger.

Lao Dao's face turned around, and he laughed at himself: "Sure enough, it's still a trick, and Poor Dao almost took it seriously before." After finishing speaking, he got up and stepped forward to pick up two things and threw them into Dading.

"Wait!" Qu Yi hesitated and stopped the old way. On the side of the stone table, he picked two drunken hibiscus and quietly changed the peach branches. But seeing that the gourd was still a gourd, and the old ginger was still the old ginger, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the two things and the hibiscus and the peach branch in his hand were put into the tripod together, and the two empty cages were put into the tripod.

Luochen and Mo Ran had also picked up all the rest and piled them up under the big ding.

The empty cage is underneath, covered with a cloth on it, and spontaneous combustion must not be ignited, and a little spark appears, and flames are born one after another. The flames gradually grew, gathered scattered, and finally jumped up to the ground, supporting the entire bottom of the tripod.

The fire was blazing, and the water boiled after a while. Hearing the boiling movement, a few dusty people moved stones to step on their feet according to the explanation of the flower cat, climbed up and held the pestle to mash and stir the things in the ding.

The peach branch and the hibiscus were cast together in the ding, and the corpses of the birds and beasts before were gone, and what came into view was just a pile of wine-making fruits. Watching the flesh melt and the clear well water mixed with amber honey, several people sniffed their noses. Fruit wine is fragrant.

The cages and shields used to cover the objects were originally made of some special materials and secret methods, which not only could spontaneously combust, but also were very resistant to burning. After it was finally burned out, the four people holding the pestle on the edge of the tripod had already been fumigated to their cheeks crimson.

In Dingzhong, there are no foreign objects, and it has become a pot of clear and thick wine soup.

Next, they had to wait for the wine soup to cool before they could use it, and the few people returned to the stone table.

Ning Ning saw a few of him coming, so he also put red mud and stopped dwelling on words. The cat also greeted her, jumped out of the crook of the arm, and ran out again as usual.

When he got closer, Luochen asked Hongni: "What did these three drunken fairies say to you?"

"I didn't say anything, it was just a bit of nonsense. Red mud grinned, "It may be from the same grass and trees, and this great immortal is so handsome and chic, which makes people feel close!"

Luochen shook his head and smiled.

Later, the flower cat led the big man again.

There is an extra arm ring on the cat's paw. A big man, one holding a cocoon in his hand.

Luochen saw the cocoon-like package of the person coming to high, and instinctively chuckled in his heart. And the few around him also had some suspicions, and their faces changed one after another.

Ning Ning took in the changes in the expressions of the others, got up leisurely, and stepped forward to hug the flower cat in his arms. While taking off the armband for it, he whispered as if soothing: "Don't worry, since I have returned, you will not be guilty of strangling your little arm." ”

The cat squinted, meowed twice, and then leaned on her arm and curled obediently, no longer giving orders as usual.

Ning Ning took the position of supervisor of Erhua, instructed those big men to put down the "silkworm cocoon", poured all the pot of wine soup that was still steaming into the big pit where the dead branches and leaves were piled up before, and then carried the empty tripod away.

Seeing that the flower cat opened its mouth and stopped, the woman's eyebrows were slightly raised, she glanced at the dust, and sighed softly: "I'm afraid that no one will fertilize this garden anymore!"

Luochen heard the word "fertilization" with a tail note, and finally couldn't hold back, pointing to a "silkworm cocoon" and asking: "These are also going to be used as flower fertilizer?"

"Listen to your tone, who are you questioning?" Ning Ning asked rhetorically, "If I say yes, what do you want to do?"

The cocoon cracked in an instant, revealing ten people in turn. The last one is the person who was rude to the Lugong on the Youshui River on the way here, and was bound up after being submerged by the rags.

The dust fell and the line was shocked.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Luochen asked loudly, Qu Yiye had secretly urged the spirit platform, and wanted to draw his sword to face each other.

Unexpectedly, Ning Ning remained silent, but made a move before him. With the action of Fang Cai, he closed the momentum and hooked his fingers. Of the ten cracked "cocoons", half of them still stayed in place and carried the ten, and half flew into the air to form a formation, imprisoning a few dust.

Hongni immediately squeaked and shouted: "Liar! Doesn't it mean that you can't do it here, it will affect the nature of flowers and herbs? You actually self-destruct the preface! Liar! There is a kind of letting this great immortal come out to compete fairly, what kind of hero is such a sudden attack?!"

was scolded by others, but Ning Ning didn't care at all, still with that spring breeze and rainy expression.

withdrew his hand, sat down with the flower cat in his arms, lowered his head and stroked the cat's hair, and said as if chatting: "Three packs of grass and wood ash, try to make two hearts." One is compassionate because of the ability to look at flowers, and the other is indignant because of the foundation of plants and trees. Why are the other three indifferent?

Snakes, insects, rats and ants are hateful and no one pities them, and flowers, fruits, and honey are happy to see them, but no one cares about their life and death.

When I saw the corpses of birds and beasts, although I couldn't bear it, I didn't care too much about anyone after all. The intestines and corpse skin frightened and suspicious the two Taoist masters from ordinary backgrounds, but in the end, they were also limited. But a game within a game with a trick will be left behind......"