Chapter 40: Descending the Mountain (Part II)
Jinhuang raised his head and replied to him sullenly with a flat bun face: "Sister Yue and Brother Lu have returned to Lu's house......
Now, Fu Li finally understood that she was homesick. A feeling of distress suddenly swelled up in my heart. At such a young age, she witnessed the murder of her father and mother, and was abducted by human traffickers, and her only relative did not know where she was. Fortunately, despite all this, she is still kind and cheerful.
Fu Li caressed the top of her hair lovingly, and after a while, she said softly, "Let's go down the mountain." ”
When the two of them sat on the blanket-shaped flying magic weapon and flew to Liangdu, Jinhuang was still a little foggy. Why did he suddenly say that he was going to Liangdu, didn't he have something important?
She raised her head lying on his lap and asked curiously, "Master, what are we going to Liangdu for?"
"We were there for Chinese New Year's Eve. Fu Li rubbed the top of her hair, her voice was always clear, and she looked at her, her eyes were shining, and even the glow of the clouds had lost her color.
Jinhuang thought of countless reasons, but never thought that the answer would be like this. She was stunned for a moment, then straightened up, threw herself into his arms, and raised her little face to confirm in surprise, "Really, master?"
Fu Liwan nodded. It's just that next time the mountain, this little guy can be so happy.
"Great, master!" Jin Huang jumped up happily, and even the blanket-like flying magic weapon under him trembled unsteadily.
Fu Li hurriedly stabilized the magic weapon, and restrained her with her hands. After being in a hurry, he smiled helplessly, but he didn't feel disgusted at all, but he loved her more and more in his heart.
Liangdu is an important town in the south and has always had the reputation of "the land of fish and rice". The people's livelihood is rich, and the capital is prosperous.
At this time, it is the middle of winter, and it is no better than in the Canglang faction, and the mortal world is now withering everywhere, inch by inch frost.
The robes on Jinhuang and Fu Li have the effect of keeping out the cold, but they look very light. If the two of them walk in the middle of a group of fox-collared robes like this, they must stand out from the crowd. Therefore, as soon as they set foot in Liangdu, the two of them "followed the customs" and changed into winter clothes.
Fu Li is dressed in a gorgeous white silver silk embroidered brocade robe, covered with a dark fur collar and a thick cape. Coupled with his superb appearance and elegant charm, he looks like the son of a noble family. Jinhuang is not far behind. The rose-red plum blossom embroidered jacket and the snow-white fox fur collar set off her little face like mutton fat jade, which was pink-carved and lovely.
The two walked in the market, causing passers-by to turn back frequently. Many young girls passed by Fu Li shyly, and frequently threw eye waves at him, but as if he didn't see it, he took the brocade and swept over without squinting.
Even in the cultivation realm with a good appearance, Venerable Fuli's appearance has also attracted countless female cultivators to compete for a slender waist, not to mention in the mortal world.
Jinhuang watched the women come with shy faces, and left with a sense of loss. Once upon a time, when she saw this scene, she was secretly happy in her heart. For no woman can enter his eyes, and she is the only one by his side. What's more, he tolerates her and spoils her like that, she really thinks that she is different for him. However, it turns out that all he did to her was because she was his disciple. It's her infatuation that makes a mistake, it's her self-inflicted affection!
Jinhuang suddenly felt sadness coming from it, his eyes were sour, and he subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed it.
"What's wrong?" Fu Li immediately noticed, bending down with a look of concern.
"The wind is blowing a little sour in my eyes. Inevitably he saw something wrong, and Jinhuang rubbed it vigorously, deliberately rubbing his eyes red.
Fu Li half-squatted down, her white robe and dark cloak piled on the ground, stained with floating ash. But he didn't care, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he checked her situation intently.
Jin Huang saw that his gentle and beautiful eyes were full of worry, and this worry was all because of her. It was such a gentle gesture that made her sink for two lifetimes.
She pinched the flesh on the side of her right leg fiercely, and the intense dull pain pierced her for a while, and she completely woke up from her trance.
She smiled sweetly at him, innocent and innocent, "It's not sour, master." ”
Fu Li was stunned, rubbed the top of her hair, and instructed: "If the wind is strong later, hide in the mantle of the teacher." ”
"Yes, I know!"
After Fang finished speaking, he smelled a burst of glutinous fragrance coming. As soon as I swept my eyes, I saw a small stall on the corner of the street in front of the left, and a person was lifting the lid of the pot, and the white mist was blown by the oncoming north wind, and it was instantly dispersed in the wind. The glutinous fragrance was brought by the wind.
Jinhuang shook Fu Li's right hand, raised his head and looked at him pitifully, "Master, the apprentice is hungry......"
Fu Li naturally noticed the stall, lowered her head and smiled at her, and led her slowly over.
This is a small stall selling sake dumplings, which occupies a small area, with a small stove and a few small square tables. The stall owner is an elderly couple, and they are very enthusiastic when they see Fu Li and the two coming.
The two of them each asked for a bowl of wine-stuffed balls, which were soon brought up by the stall owner's mother-in-law.
The balls are moderately smooth in size, the wine is light, and there are pickled osmanthus flowers floating on the soup noodles. Jinhuang's gluttonous worm was hooked up at once, and he immediately scooped one, and couldn't wait to bite into it, and the sweet sesame filling gushed out in an instant, fragrant and sweet, slippery but not greasy.
Jinhuang hummed and ate happily, but Fu Li only took half a bite and put it down, and then watched her eat.
When the stall owner's mother-in-law saw that he didn't move, she probably thought that the balls were not good, so she came over and asked cautiously.
In fact, the glaze has only been a grain for a long time, and it is not used to eating cereals. However, he could not tell the truth, so he casually said "not hungry".
His expression was too indifferent, and the stall owner's mother-in-law was sneering, not knowing how to answer. When his eyes swept to Jinhuang, who was eating happily, he casually boasted, saying that the little lady was really Peugeot, and he was really blessed to have such a daughter......
Before she finished speaking, Fu Li's expression became very strange, and Jinhuang was directly choked by the soup and coughed violently. Fu Li's appearance looks no more than twenty years old, no matter how Jin Huang looks, he is six or seven years old, if the two are really father and daughter, how precocious does Fu Li have to be to have such a big daughter! When he thought of this, Jin Huang felt more and more funny. She wanted to laugh and choked on the soup, and her round face was strangely twisted into one place.
Fu Li helplessly and funny stretched out her hand to pat her on the back, and said lightly to the stall owner's mother-in-law standing next to her: "She is not my daughter." ”
The stall owner's mother-in-law looked embarrassed, whispered something and left in a hurry.
Jinhuang gradually slowed down, looked up at Fu Li, who still looked a little weird, and snickered and shouted, "Master......"
Fu Li glanced at her helplessly, swept the empty porcelain bowl in front of her, and asked, "Have you eaten enough?"
"No......" Jin Huang shook his head with a playful smile, and then stared at the porcelain bowl in front of him.
Fu Li smiled helplessly, pushed the bowl over, and advised, "Beware of accumulating food." ”
"Hmm!" Jin Huang happily held it over, and just wanted to start, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a vendor selling sugar gourds rubbing his arms and trotting over.