Chapter 721: Taro Baked Bones (15)

"Why don't you go with them?" suddenly someone behind him asked, his voice was unusually warm, like a mountain spring sliding down from a stone in the moonlight, "Or are you waiting for me?"

Shi Yu turned her face sideways, and the clear glow fell on her face, and the faint glow outlined the outline, and in the dark night, there was a simple beauty.

"You're here. Shi Yu didn't look at him, his eyes fell on the depths of the bamboo forest in front of him, "After so many years, do you feel lonely alone?"

"I see that you are used to being around lively," Wen Heng walked to her side, "Once a cultivator enters the cultivation state, he doesn't know the time. As soon as you close your eyes and open them again, it will be a few years at every turn. The higher the cultivation, the less concerned you are about the passage of time. As for the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is completely up to luck. ”

"Then you haven't had the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Shi Yu was curious. This curiosity pulled her out of her faint melancholy.

Wen Heng thought for a moment, "There was once. He continued to walk down the steps, and Shi Yu couldn't help but follow.

"Once?"

The two men walked through the forest, and the moonlight fell on them like a thin layer of snow.

Ah Xian said that the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion had to eat moon cakes and admire the moon, and I thought that I couldn't see the moon at home, so I sent him to the top of the Snow Mountain. ”

"And then?"

"It's too cold in the mountains, and the mooncakes are frozen. He took a bite and snapped a tooth. ”

“……”

"Mooncakes were given to the little leopard to grind their teeth. ”

“……”

He never spoke of the festival again. There was a look of regret in his tone.

Shi Yu didn't know what to say, so he silently felt sorry for Wen Xian.

"You brothers have a good relationship. Shi Yu said heartily, "His talent is not low, and his longevity will inevitably be long in the future." Even if you can't see each other, you know that the other person is still there, and you shouldn't be too lonely. ”

Part of the reason why the road ahead is difficult is that the further you go, the fewer people around you, and finally you are lonely and slowly grow old.

"Maybe. Wen Heng didn't care about this, his younger brother was a relative to him, and he didn't teach him carefully so that his younger brother could accompany him for a long time.

At this time, the two had already walked down the mountain, and they could see the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet being held in the open space in front of them.

"Really not?" Wen Heng asked.

"I'm afraid they'll be uncomfortable. ”

"That's just what you think. As he spoke, he was already the first to go that way.

Shi Yu looked at his slender back, was stunned, and followed.

"But I remember, don't you like to be busy?"

A warm color slipped through Wen Heng's eyes, "Ah Xian likes to be lively." ”

At this moment, the seventh heaven.

Wen Xian was hiding in a ravine to hide from his pursuers. He looked at the moon hanging high above his head, and touched the hard dry food, and his heart was very melancholy.

I don't know what my brother is doing now? Will he have a good holiday?

Forget it, it must be cultivating.

He was sighing sluggishly, and suddenly a person emerged from the void next to him.

"I've been looking for days for what kind of place you're choosing!"

This voice sounded like heaven in Wen Xian's ears, and he immediately burst into tears.

"Auntie, you're finally here!"

"You dare to wipe your snot on me!" Su Nian pulled back his sleeve from his hand, and then threw him something, "I bought it by the way on the way, thinking that I would celebrate the festival today and give you a scene." ”

Wen Xian opened the yellow oil-paper bag, and when he saw it, it turned out to be a yellow-orange mooncake.

"Auntie......" Wen Xian's eyes turned red again.

"Don't be so disgusting, you have to remember that you are a gentleman all the time!" Su Nian said with a straight face.

"Then Auntie, you can eat some too. Wen Xian divided her in half.

"No, no, no. "She came from a feast, and this mooncake was also given by the store.

She can't hold it anymore at this point, so forget it.

Wen Xian understood that his aunt saved rations for him, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Auntie. ”

"Huh?"

"I miss my brother. ”

"So homely?"

"I'm not at home, he's definitely alone. ”

"Your brother is not so hypocritical, he has been single for hundreds of years, and it will be a long time in the future. Single-mindedly get used to it. ”

"Okay...... I want to eat the mooncakes at home...... This moon cake is so unpalatable, sweet and sticky, not sticky......"

“……”

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Jin Ming and Ling Xiaoxiao thought that Shi Yu would continue to have something to do tonight, and they hadn't seen anyone with her in the past few days. Although I felt a little regretful in my heart, I thought that it was important to get down to business, so I didn't invite her specifically.

Not long after the banquet opened, Shi Yu appeared, and she also brought a friend, and the whole banquet immediately boiled.

Half of it was because the guests were too dazzling, and secondly, it probably felt that the last corner that was missing was actually put together, and there was an unexpected sense of surprise.

The two central positions were given to them, and everyone sat in a circle around the campfire burning in the middle. Tender lamb roasted on a bonfire, wine and delicacies are placed on the table, and the rich aroma of food makes the whole festival atmosphere lively.

Shi Yu took a sip of wine, a little light, without the warmth of burning a knife.

"This wine is not good. She pushed the flask on the table to the side and asked the fat cat to help take out the wine in the Immortal Mansion, "Everyone drink this today!"

As soon as the lid of the muddy wine was lifted, the hot aroma began to flee in all directions.

Shi Yu gave a very generous table an altar, and everyone was happy.

"It's a good wine. Wen Heng looked at it.

"If I can give you a thumbs up, it seems that this wine is no worse than the ones you used to drink. Shi Yu was satisfied, although this was not brewed by her, but after hanging in the spring water for so long, she should also have hard work.

Rounding it off, it's as if you're praising her.

She poured a glass for Wen Heng, and the clear wine was like a pouring silver soup in the moonlight, which was very beautiful.

The brown wine bowl with a white background was poured to the brim, and Wen Heng picked it up and took a sip. This heroic posture made Shi Yu refresh his cognition.

Wen Heng is not always so unattainable.

"Ha," Wen Heng looked at the wine bowl, "this wine is strong enough." ”

"Otherwise, why would it keep me obsessed. Shi Yu also poured himself a glass and took a sip.

The hot wine exploded in the stomach, and the previous little emotion was burned to the ground. This kind of pleasure made her whole person lean back, but she didn't want to have nothing behind, and the whole person lay directly on the ground.

"Is this your new way of drinking?" Wen Heng held the wine bowl, one elbow on the table, and turned to look at her.

"No, look at the moon. Shi Yu didn't plan to get up immediately, but invited him: "Do you want to lie down together?"

"Don't, disgusted. ”

"Tsk, you've always been so straightforward?"

Wen Heng thought for a while, "The sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, I don't want to share the bed with a woman who still smells of wine in her mouth." Anyway, that's tactful enough. ”