Since ancient times, there has been a saying about the pillow wind, and it can be seen in Yan Shaocheng Lord that the pillow wind is really extraordinary, even if Yan Shaocheng Lord didn't have any ideas at the time, but in the end he went to his heart.

Even the rules of the ancestors have to change.

From afar, I saw the priest dressed in white, standing fluttering on the snowy mountain, and it was about to merge with the snowy mountain.

Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows at Yan Yang: "Do you see it, the people sacrifice to the adults in the costumes, a little bit of snacks on the terrain, and show us that it is full of fairy energy, if it is replaced by me, I have to pick a sun to appear when I am behind, and the whole body is plated with a layer of golden light, and the scene is absolutely not said." ”

Thinking about the effect, Yan Shaocheng Lord decisively told Qiao Mu to shut up, what is in this woman's mind, it is all crooked demon scorpion things.

That's a sacrifice to adults, can you arrange it casually? However, after Qiao Mu's wanton discussion, when Yan Yang looked at the sacrificial lord again, he suddenly felt that the sacrificial lord was just like that, and the immortal qi around him, as well as the cold air on the snow mountain, seemed to be able to resist.

It's not so holy anymore.

The city lord of Yan Shao was annoyed, he was actually affected by the arbor, and he had less reverence for the sacrificial lord, which was really undeserved.

looked at Qiao Mu complainingly: "Last time, I heard Taigui say that your snow lotus is going to be drunk." I didn't think Madame loved this thing so much. "Naked threats, eating other people's, you still make up other people's houses, why do you have such a big face.

Qiao Mu wanted to say, yes, who doesn't like Snow Lotus, it sounds like a fairy thing, how can Yan Yang, who has never seen the white-haired witch, understand her feelings for Snow Lotus.

Such a awesome character, waiting for many years to wait for the object, she Qiao Mu can drink every day, think about it in her heart, don't say how the taste, don't say how the effect is, just this understanding, let Qiao Mu drink a cup every day, smooth and smooth feelings.

It's going to have to be so bad.

So this stuff is a bit of a no-brainer. Don't forget to dig the well, where did the snow lotus come from, it was sent by the people who sacrificed to the adults. Qiao Mu's face remained unchanged, and his words immediately flipped: "Of course, the sacrificial adults themselves are out of the dust, where can I still use these external objects to set off, that is, I, a panicked person who has nothing to do, will not have a bright brain and think about these things." Hehe, you see if there is a layer of holy brilliance on the body of the sacrificial adult, this does not need the angle of the sun's rays, it can shine naturally, it is worthy of the sacrifice of my Yancheng, and you know that it is not a mortal at a glance. ”

It's best to be able to give a greeting gift or something.

The corners of Yan Yang's eyes twitched for a long time, and he almost didn't spit out the overnight meal: "Shut up, I'm not afraid of scaring the sacrificial adult." ”

Qiao Mu shut up, there are so many people in this person, no matter how you say it, it is not pleasing to you. The two men held hands and came to the priest.

Yan Yang: "I've seen the priest. ”

Qiao Mu stepped forward happily, and greeted the priest with a look of anticipation: "Qiao's has seen the priest. You've always been nice. ”

The sacrificial adult's emotionless face showed a little ease: "Young City Lord, Young Madam, the sacrificial things are ready, please come with me." ”

There was no more nonsense from the people, and Qiao Mu was slightly disappointed, and there was no meeting gift.

Yanyang: "There is a sacrifice to the adult." The three of them walked back and forth towards the snow-capped mountain.

The rest of the guards, as always, are waiting to smash the Zhuangzi, which shows how majestic it is on the sacred mountain.

Yan Yang kept holding Qiao Mu's hand, lest Qiao Mu be tired of the child in his belly. If it weren't for the fact that the arbor was pregnant and couldn't carry it on his back, I was afraid that the city lord of Yan Shao would have to carry the arbor on his back.

Yanyang: "If you're tired, just say it, don't hold on." ”

Qiao Mu: "It's okay, I'm not tired." ”

Qiao Mu must admit that whether it is the lord of Yancheng or Yancheng, he really attaches great importance to the child in his belly, and he doesn't see that the perennial snow under his feet has been cleaned up.

There is no slippery place along the way, where the snow is too thick, there are also people with firewood and grass pads, for her a pregnant woman, as long as you are careful, your physical strength is not too much to keep up, this road is no problem at all.

What a lot of manpower and material resources this is, just to come over and let the ancestors bless it. The child in the belly is valuable enough.

I remember the last time I came to worship the sky, the lord of the city took the lead, and I didn't have this treatment.

Qiao Mu suddenly felt a little heavy in his stomach. When I thought of this, my hand unnaturally helped my stomach that had not yet shown much pregnancy.

Yan Shaocheng Lord immediately frowned: "If you are uncomfortable, just say, what can you do." ”

After speaking, he said to the priest in front of him: "There is a sacrifice lord to go slowly, Qiao's body is inconvenient, and he needs to rest for a while." ”

Lord Sacrifice stopped: "The young city lord is polite, for me such a long distance is also bearable, my body is overwhelmed, and I am about to rest for a while." ”

Qiao Muxin said that I misunderstood, I just thought too much and touched my stomach.

But thinking that the sacrifice is a heart attacker, isn't it just that he can't exercise vigorously, and stop-and-go is suitable for him.

Following Yanyang's meaning to rest will be good for everyone. The city lord of Yan Shao threw the big slam on his body to the ground: "Sit down and rest." ”

Qiao Mu looked at Dayu, this treatment is very rare. Yan Yang actually knew that he was considerate.

I heard the city lord of Yan Shao say: "The doctor said, your body can't be cold, otherwise you will definitely wronged the son in your belly." ’

Qiao Mu felt unappetizing, this person could say a few words, and his mood must be better than this: "The young city lord was thoughtful, and he even went to ask the doctor. "Just to be polite

Yan Shaocheng Lord: "It's about your son, naturally you have to be careful everywhere, you have to be careful, you can't be so careless." ”

Qiao Mu grinds his teeth, the child is not born, and the father is condemning her for being careless. No matter how careless you are, the child is also in my belly, what about your father's care: "Hehe." ”

Hehe, it's just that Qiao Mu is not happy in his heart.

The city lord of Yan Shao somewhat understood the change in Qiao Mu's mood. There's nothing wrong with what I'm saying. Since she became pregnant, Qiao Mu's temperament seems to be getting more and more squeamish: "Qiao Mu, you are not allowed to be spoiled." ”

Qiao Mu continued to say twice, I am pampered and coquettish, what can you do to me.

The priest looked at the atmosphere of the two of them a little discordant, and couldn't help but interject: "I haven't congratulated the two of you yet." It was very blunt to split the conversation between the two.

The face of the city lord of Yan Shao was happy, just like the child was already in his arms: "Cheng sacrificed the adult's auspicious words, and then I had to bother the sacrifice adult to pray for the dog." ”

Qiao Mu rolled his eyes: "Thank you for your concern, it's just that congratulations are a little early." ”

The sacrificial adults do not eat the fireworks of the world, and their speech is always straightforward, without so many clouds and fog: "Madame, rest assured, the child will be safe." ”

Yan Yang raised his eyebrows, what is this woman talking nonsense, his young master of Yancheng is happy with his noble son, is it too early to congratulate: "You must accept the auspicious words of the adult." Qiao's has always been too excited, and if you suffer from gains and losses, don't be like her. ”

Qiao Mu rolled his eyes, Yan's products were a little neurotic. Sacrifice to the adult: "The young city lord doesn't need to be like this, it should be like this." The young city lord and his wife can live in such harmony and happiness, which is also what I hope in my heart. Since the young city lord's wife gave me medicine, my condition has been significantly controlled, although it can not be cured, it is also a great blessing for me, I will pray for the young city lord and his wife every day, hoping that the two can be happy and harmonious, everything goes well, now I see the scene of the two, I like it very much. The young city lord and his wife can rest assured that the little city lord will definitely be able to come to my Yancheng safely. This is the blessing that God has given to my Yan family, and it is also the blessing of my Yan ancestors. ”

It's getting more and more gods, and the two of them have a good relationship, or this priest prays for blessings, this is really unclear.

Can you let the priest know that the blessing is not credible, so he was stunned to mix up his emotional marriage.

Except for borrowing your auspicious words, Qiao Mu really can't think of anything to say at this time.

No wonder Yan Yang has been repeating these four words since he saw the sacrifice.

The city lord of Yan Shao was happy in his heart, and his face showed it: "Inheriting the auspicious words of the sacrifice lord, Yan Yang is very grateful." ”

The arbor ninja rolled his eyes: "I'm not tired, let's go." "It's better than listening to two people talk. It's not like these four words. It's going to be chewed up. Isn't there anything else between them?

The priest got up and continued to lead the way, and Yan Yang grabbed Qiao Mu's hand again to be safe.

Qiao Mu: "Didn't the priest say, I am blessed, the child is blessed, there must be no problem, you don't have to be so careful." ’

Yan Yang pinched Qiao Mu's hand vigorously: "Stay honest, you treat me as stupid, what the sacrificial lord said is that under my careful protection, you can be safe." Be less stupid, walk well, be careful everywhere, and don't joke with the child in your belly. ”

Qiao Muxin said that this person didn't let the good words get carried away, is he still a little intelligent. The sacrificial adults in front of them were rendered by the atmosphere of the small couple, adding a bit of popularity.

When he arrived at the temple, the arbor from afar smelled a refreshing cold fragrance, and the arbor was excited: "The plum blossoms in the backyard are blooming." ”

The priest who had just calmed down his breathing rate immediately turned dark: "Don't go to the backyard to plague Merlin." ’

Qiao Muxin said that it was really not me, it had nothing to do with me.

Yan Yang touched his nose: "Don't worry, I will go down the mountain after worshipping the ancestors, and I won't be disturbed for a long time." ’

Priest: "Even so, you should rest and move in the front hall, and the bedding inside is convenient." Meals are self-serving. But you have to wipe the sacrificial things yourself. After that, you have to wipe it down and put it away. ”

Are there old rules, Qiao Mu understands.

Qiao Mu: "Don't worry, we won't walk around, besides, you have arranged so many tasks, and we don't have time to go out and walk around in a short time." ”

The priest nodded, he had thought the same thing.

The little couple lit the charcoal pot in the house where they want to live, first smoked with hot air, and it could be warmer at night, Qiao Mu boiled hot water on the clay pot, took out a slightly larger purse from Yanyang's backpack, grabbed a handful of rice from it, and put it in the clay pot to boil slowly, it is estimated that this is dinner.

This is the rule in this place, and nothing is allowed to be eaten except before the sacrifice of white porridge. Even Qiao Mu, a pregnant woman, has no special treatment. Qiao Mu wants to drink porridge alone, and the king can get up at night. It's cold at night. It's a great sin to think about it.

When they were ready, they went to the storehouse to take out the sacrificial things that were to be used, and wiped them clean with a clean cotton handkerchief until they were shining.

Put it on the side for later use, just wait for the priest to find the best time tomorrow, and then offer fresh fruit tribute sacrifices.

There are only a few people who come this time, so prepare for a lot of preparations, otherwise you will definitely be tired of pregnant women.

Although Lord Yan Shaocheng loved his son and took on most of the work, when he returned to his residence, Qiao Mu still felt a sore back and legs. Yan Yang held Qiao Mu: "Be careful, I'll rub it for you when I turn around." ”

Qiao Mu: "I just think I'm wise, and I cooked the porridge when I came out, otherwise who would have the strength to eat it when I turned around."

Although the city lord of Yan Shaocheng was reluctant to let his son eat white porridge, but the conditions were like this, he could only endure it, and went back to Yancheng to make up for his son.

Pushing the door, the two of them saw the sacrificial adult's white clothes fluttering, sitting on the edge of the fire and mixing the porridge in the clay pot, which was too down-to-earth.

The priest: "It's all done, let's eat." ”

Yanyang: "You're really welcome. ”

The priests didn't even raise their eyelids to look at him.

Qiao Mu: "No wonder I smell mush, it turns out that you are here to take care of it." Thank you very much."

Priest: "You're welcome, I've put dried meat, dried vegetables, and salt in it, which should already be delicious." ”

Qiao Muxin said okay, it turns out that the white porridge has become hot porridge.

This person still eats meat before the sacrifice, but it is really cold.

Yan Yang's black face: "It's good to use it for sacrifice, our couple will sacrifice tomorrow." ”

Although he was unwilling, but Yanyang said so, Qiao Mu had to give up this clay pot porridge. I'm so unwilling, it's obviously my own thing.

Priest: 'It's tofu meat. Arbor house made. ’

The co-authorship is fake. This news is so good: "It's so good to sacrifice to the lord, you've figured it out." ”

Lord Priest: "It's not worth a compliment, it's not that difficult, if it weren't for your tips, I wouldn't have thought of being here." Yan Yang had a black face and shared porridge for the three of them.

The priest poured the last bit of porridge into his mouth, "I haven't tasted this for a long time." It's better for Qiao Mu to come back, and when the little city lord is born, I will go to visit you in the mansion. ”

Listening to the ears of the arbor, the sacrificial adults just said, when your child is born, prepare a meal like this, and then he will be able to enjoy it.

It's not easy to think about a man who is a vegetarian all year round, and it's not easy to blame it for Yancheng to even be sick and have been used for miracles: "When the time comes, you are welcome to come to the house to disturb you." ”