Chapter 67: Full Moon, Cherry Blossoms Fall (Part 7)

At the end of another song, Nalan Yu wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, then put down the drumstick, clapped his hands loudly twice, and shouted:

"Alright, kids, it's time to break! Let's go down and have a few drinks!"

It has been more than four hours since the banquet began. If you include the rehearsals and warm-ups before the banquet begins, this improvised band has already run a full six-hour performance marathon. Even the fitness coach physical monster Nalan Yu was tired and sweating, and although the other four girls were still very interested, their bodies were obviously unable to hold on.

Especially the lead singer Xiao Yeque, his voice is dumb, and he is basically roaring with momentum in the second half of the race, and the tone is getting more and more deviated. Fortunately, the drunkards at the bottom were so drunk that they didn't know what their last name was, and they couldn't hear the reason at all, and as long as there was a sound, they could howl all night.

"That's almost enough!" Nalan continued, "That's all for tonight, it's time to enjoy the feast!"

"That'...... That ......"

Walking towards him was Misia Lorela, dressed in a dress she wouldn't normally wear when she opened a kebab stall, looking like a child star - considering her juvenile figure, she can indeed only be a "child star". Her face was flushed, and the hair on her temples was wet with sweat and stuck to her skin, looking very watery.

The little night sparrow monster stood in front of Nalan Twilight, and it was no taller than Nalan Twilight sitting on a stool. I don't know if it's because of this, she behaved very shy, timid, looking left and right, and whispering, as if she was very afraid of Nalan Twilight. This made Nalan Twilight feel quite a contrast, because in the previous six-hour lead singer time, she was quite wild, and there was always a cannibalistic momentum when she sang.

"Maybe," Nalan thought to herself, "she's the kind of person who changes her personality when she holds the microphone!"

"Na...... Thank you, Mr. Nalan, for tonight......" Misty said, her eyes unnaturally tilted downward, not daring to look directly at the person in front of her, "The drummer sister I had made an appointment with suddenly stopped coming. We wouldn't know what we would do without you......"

"There's nothing to thank, it's my hobby. Nalan said with a smile, "Even if the original drummer doesn't release the pigeons, I think I will forcibly remove her position." ”

When Misty heard this, she smiled as well. Perhaps it was this sentence that narrowed the distance between the two, and now she finally dared to look directly into Nalan Twilight's eyes.

"You beat the drums so well," she said, "like a professional." ”

"Actually, I play the guitar better. Nalan straightened his waist, a little complacent, "More professional than professional." ”

"However, today is the Prizmliba sisters playing the piano, so we can't force our feet. He went on to add, "And they don't play badly." ”

"Is that the end of today?" asked Mistya, "and there will be no more performances in the future?"

"Why, you didn't sing enough?" said Nalan.

"Pour ...... It's not ......," Misty lowered her head, her voice getting quieter, "I just think ...... Perform on stage with you...... Some...... Happy, or something...... As...... If you can still ......"

At this point, she stopped talking. Her face was already red, mainly from exhaustion, and now, for other reasons, it has become even redder again, like a tomato.

"'If you can', even if you can', you have to go down and rest. ”

Nalan said, stood up, and gently stroked Misia's little brain. Because she is a bird youkai, her ears are pointy and fluffy, standing tall and erect. When Naran's hand inadvertently swept over it, the pair of ears, as well as Misty herself, shook their heads, and the reaction was as cute as a cat with ice on its head. By the way, at this time, her fists clenched in front of her chest, her face and head bowed, in the eyes of Nalan Twilight, who has a height difference of nearly forty centimeters with her, is like a frightened little animal, such as a hamster or a small finch in the palm of her hand.

If she was really a little animal, then Nalan Twilight would have to make her bald. However, since she has a human appearance and human emotions, it is better to have a good sense of proportion and moderation.

"Later," Nalan put away his hand, "there will be a chance in the future." I can understand your feelings, but it's not a good habit to play until you get tired of it!"

"Well, just wait for next time," said Nightfinch, looking up and earnestly:

"It's an appointment!"

"It's an appointment!"

"Pull the hook!"

As she spoke, she stretched out the little finger of her left hand and held it up in front of Nalan Twilight.

Seeing her serious and cute appearance, Nalan couldn't help but laugh, and handed out the little finger of his left hand and hooked it with the little finger of the night sparrow.

"In that case, you won't be allowed to miss your appointment!" warned Mistya, "Damnation will come!"

"Yes, yes, next time you call me, I'll be there. Nalan Twilight smiled a little informally, with a bit of an attitude of "adults and children make an appointment to go to the amusement park", "Absolutely not pigeons, okay!"

"Absolutely!"

Misty also laughed, but only immature children can have it, and she laughed quite happily, without any fakes.

"Then, I'll go down first!"

She said, gesturing to a table under the stage. Nalan twilight followed her finger and saw a large number of little monsters such as Kiruno, Lumia, Liglu, and so on, surrounded by a pile of juice soda, shrimp chips, and fries, and boxes and boxes of battle cards. In other words, that's where the "Legion of Fools" is located. By the way, Motoju Xiaoling is also there, holding a dark card in his hand, and putting a "When I play the card, it is your death", with an extremely arrogant face. In this way, these idiots are probably no match for her...... However, she couldn't beat the barnyard field.

"Go ahead and get a city back for your friends!"

Nalan waved at Mistya's back, watching the tiny wings leave the range of the stage.

He looked up and saw the heavens of the underworld, completely darkened, false, without a single cloud. If there was a moon in the underworld, he thought, it should have risen to the heights. The hands of the clock were approaching zero little by little, but the atmosphere of the banquet showed no signs of cooling down.

No, it's not cooling, it's getting hotter. Nalan took a deep breath and smelled a slight agitation in the air, like the smell of sulfur before the war beganβ€”he hoped it was just an illusion.

Nalan Twilight was on the stage, looking down, only to see a drunken dream. Under the spring cherry blossoms, the fair lady should have been quite an elegant sight, but these beasts drank like drinking bison, and roared like a courting female tyrannosaurus. They successfully brought the whole banquet to the road of KTV drinking for young people in the society in the first minute of the beginning of the cherry blossom feast, and it was gone. Among them, the most excessive is the initiator of the banquet, Yuyuko of Xixing Temple. After eating a whole turkey and drinking half a case of spirits, she screamed "It's hot" and stripped off her silk cloak and was now dancing in a circle surrounded by a group of drunken older women (Yakumo Murasaki and others, not including Yuka).

Just when Nalan Yu frowned and looked over, Yakumo Blue below was also lonely, shouting, "Let you see the first giant breasts in Gensokyo", tore off his clothes, held an empty wine bottle, and jumped up to fight and dance with Yuyuko. Seeing this, the heartless guys who gathered to watch became even more violent, sitting there and shouting something like "Oh Sky Fox, use your pair of murder weapons that have enhanced +13 and possessed demons to teach that undead a lesson". Nalan Yu held his forehead and covered his eyes - he wasn't pretending to be a decent gentleman, he really couldn't stand it.

The reality is not the kind of small movie that you watch alone at night, this kind of behavior of getting drunk and tearing your clothes and starting to get high looks no different from an uncle who is crazy about drinking, and it doesn't make people blush and heartbeat, it's just infinite spicy eyes. The two of them blushed from drinking, ate with round waists, shouted with thick necks, danced and danced with each other's left and right feet, and it was all thanks to the sense of balance that alcohol brought to them that they did not trip over.

The fat on their bodies shook violently, and they bumped into each other a few times from time to time, sounding like the full force of a Yokozuna sumo wrestler's slap, so powerful, so weighty. Originally, Nalan Twilight still had a lot of good feelings for Yakumo Lan, after all, she was also one of the few reliable people in this fantasy township...... But now, he just wants to close his eyes and act as if nothing had happened.

However, when he really closed his eyes, the dense golden forest on Lan's body lingered in his mind.

"How so...... Blue is also a fox after all...... It's a canine...... Why should the hair be thicker?"

"It turns out that the color of the whole body is the same, but I always thought that only the hair and beard were blond......"

"Ah, damn it, what am I thinking......"

Nalan Yu slapped his face and covered his face with his hand. He needs to have a drink, otherwise he won't be able to keep up with the rhythm of these drunkards anyway.

At this time, he heard someone in the audience calling him:

"Yo, boy!"

He followed the sound and looked over, and saw the fragrance of the wind that was holding a wine cup and occupying a whole table to drink alone. This guy does not participate in the "elegant" group activities of the elderly, nor does he join the battle of the young people, but he drinks quietly, not yet drunk - at least, his face has not changed.

However, she acted like she was drunk, and I don't know if it was pretending or real. She took off her shoes and socks, sat on the mat very casually, unbuttoned her clothes halfway, and put her arms on her knees, looking like Wu Song who was about to go up the mountain to fight tigers.

"I'm bored by myself, come here, have a few drinks with me!"

She shouted, not giving Nalan Yu room to refuse.

"Good sister, let's go another day!"

Nalan smiled and forcibly refused.

So, Yuka made another move and completely pressed him back.

"Grandson," her smile was, quite, meaningful, "the art of war ......"

As soon as these words came out, Nalan realized that he could no longer disobey this woman's will......