Chapter 61: Sorry for the King
People are like this in the rivers and lakes, and Liao Hualin, who was looking for trouble, couldn't afford to want revenge when he knew that his junior brother had offended Dongfang Ling'er. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Don't you have to thank people obediently at the end, so that you don't care about it.
And the people who watched the excitement thought that the Qingshan faction of the head snake was thinking that Long Qingyu's side would admit it, but they didn't know that the situation was the opposite of what they thought. Not only was the Qingshan faction beaten to the ground, but Liao Hualin, the eldest disciple of the Qingshan faction who came later, was not only quite respectful when he saw the other party.
Only the boss in front of Yipinxiang Restaurant showed such an expression, people in the rivers and lakes should not do things to bully the weak and women and children, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky!
Long Qingyu and Xue Rubing continued to walk towards the east gate of Fengyang City under the envious gazes of the people around them.
The summer cicada is singing, the willow leaves are flying, the butterfly shadow is floating in the bush, but the sun is on the head.
Long Qingyu, three men and four women, seven people, walked on a road outside the city with many weeping willows on both sides, looking at the beautiful scenery on both sides, it was also pleasant.
"Brother Long, your martial arts are so powerful!" A voice of Yingyan sounded beside Long Qingyu, and it was Dongfang Ling'er who pestered Long Qingyu with an action of worship and curiosity.
"Hehe, girl, your brother's martial arts are better than mine!" Long Qingyu said with a faint smile.
"Hmph, I think you're amazing, because you look very handsome and chic in a fight! Dongfang Ling'er pouted, a little dissatisfied with Long Qingyu's answer.
Long Qingyu smiled a little bitterly when he heard this, how can this girl fight, she can even think of those words such as very handsome, at this time, he really doubted that this bell would be a bit.
"Girl, why does the girl sound so awkward, as if you think you are much older than me, hum, aren't you just a few months older than me!" Dongfang Ling'er sounded in an dissatisfied voice again.
"Sister, you should be honored! He still calls me that sometimes!" Xue Rubing looked at Dongfang Ling'er with a smile like a spring breeze.
"Yes, then whatever Brother Long calls it!" Dongfang Ling'er is like a June day, and the mood comes and goes quickly.
In the evening when the pen is like light ink, the sunset under the west mountain descends ten thousand colorful glows, a few people chatting and talking slowly along the way, it was almost dark to be able to reach the Yin Yang Palace, but at this time it was only less than half of the distance. As we continued to hurry, the sun hid under the horizon of the same color as shyness, and a bright moon quietly jumped up to the clouds, climbed up the branches, and emitted a soft glow, shining everywhere in the ends of the earth.
"Everyone's tired, let's rest!" Long Qingyu said when he noticed that the others were a little tired.
"Good"
When the others heard this, they all agreed, and at this time, Meng Lanya looked at the woods not far in front of her, and suddenly her beautiful eyes turned and she said, "Brother Long, Sister Bing, why don't we spend the night here! When she said that she was sleeping, she suddenly thought of something, and her face suddenly became a little hot, and if the light was good, she could see a light crimson on her face.
"Yes, I'm afraid it will be almost a quarter later when I arrive at the Yin Yang Palace. Xue Rubing said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Sister Lan walks the rivers and lakes a lot, she should often hunt some game! Tonight, my brother wants to try your roasting skills!" Long Qingyu has also been very interested in wild meat since he first entered the rivers and lakes.
"Okay, I'll go hunt some game!"
"I'm going to get some dry firewood. ”
When Ma Ming and Lu Hao heard this, they bravely went in two directions in the woods in front of them, and it was most suitable for their brothers and sisters to do these things when they were both sons and young ladies. Don't let these girls go!
After a while, Lu Hao brought back a lot of dry firewood and put it in the middle of a few people, and it burned quickly after lighting it with a flint, and suddenly the place where several people were sitting brightened, and Lu Hao was responsible for adding firewood from time to time.
"Brother Long, I heard Sister Bing say that you can also blow Yuxiao! Why don't you show us a hand tonight!" Dongfang Ling'er still approached Xue Rubing from time to time along the way, asking how did you know each other? What is Brother Long's hobby? What kind of girls does Brother Long like, and Xue Rubing's answer is also straightforward, of course she likes my sister and me!
Long Qingyu saw that Meng Lanya also looked at him expectantly, and knew in his heart that the two of them had never seen him blow the jade flute, so he was very curious and expectant. In order to satisfy the curiosity of these two people, he took out Yu Xiao and wiped it gently, then pressed a few holes with his fingers, and gently tried the rhythm with his lips slightly against the main hole.
Long Qingyu felt that the timbre was normal, so he spit out his tongue slightly close to the sound hole, his left hand leaned on the lower part of Yuxiao, and his right hand held the upper part. In an instant, a beautiful melody sounded, which seemed to complement each other in the warm moonlight, and the beautiful melody drifted with the vibration of the air into the distant depths of the woods.
The night faded away from the heat of the day, which made the mood of these people seem to be much better all of a sudden, and at this time, the wonderful sound of Xiao came and went. The touching minor tune in the song seems to tell a love story that makes people emotional, which makes several people fall into a fantasy world, especially Meng Lanya and Dongfang Ling'er as if they have never heard such a beautiful rhythm, and their bodies and hair sway slightly in the wind with the song.
"How's it going?" At the end of the song, Long Qingyu also showed a look of enjoyment with the feeling of the song.
"I didn't expect Brother Long, you are still a music and rhythm master!"
"Wow, Brother Long, your song is so good, do you have a name?"
Meng Lanya and Dongfang Ling'er showed surprise after Long Qingyu's song, no wonder these two people were like this. Even Xue Rubing, who is also proficient in music and rhythm on the side, also agrees very much with his attainments in Long Shao's music and rhythm.
"This song is called 'Sorry for the King'," Long Qingyu said when he saw the eyes of several people with some admiration.
"Listening to the name, I feel that the composer is a woman, or is it an infatuated woman?" Meng Lanya said curiously.
This song is like a dream, looking for him in a dream, like a fascination, infatuated and waiting for eternity. After listening to this, Xue Rubing felt as if a seed was buried in her heart, and a figure would accompany her forever in her mind.
"It's delicious!"
I saw Ma Ming jumping out of the woods, carrying three rabbits on his back and four pheasants in both hands.
"So much kung fu, Uncle Ma. Long Qingyu said happily, and finally made a very powerful gesture at Ma Ming, and Ma Ming also made a very powerful appearance as if he was very cooperative, so that Lu Hao, who had always been arguing with him, scratched him with those innocent eyes.
Ma Ming and Lu Hao put them on the shelf, handled the rabbits and pheasants briefly, and then strung them together one by one and put them on the shelf. Then the rest will be handed over to Meng Lanya, and everyone wants to see her craftsmanship too.
I saw her take out from her waist a porcelain vase containing various spices and a porcelain vase containing salt. Then the rabbit and pheasant were turned up and down very regularly, and when they were almost six ripe, the salt and spices were evenly sprinkled on top.
The game, which had already exuded a little fragrance, exuded an attractive fragrance at this time because of the effect of spices, which made Long Qingyu and the others salivate! Unexpectedly, people still carried spices and salt with them, and they also praised Meng Lanya's craftsmanship.
"It smells so good!"
"It smells so good. ”
"It's delicious!"
Several people took the fully cooked pieces of meat in their hands and ate them to their heart's content, which made Meng Lanya on the side a little beautiful, and it was touching under the reflection of the bonfire.