Chapter Twenty-Three: Time flies
The three of them ordered the food very happily, and the man politely reported the money, and waited for them to take the money with a smile on his face. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Qinglong bowed his head sideways and said to Xiao Han, "Xiao Han, take the silver." Xiao Han was stunned and replied in a low voice: "Where will I have silver." The man straightened up, obviously impatient. Qinglong pulled Xiao Han and whispered, "Golden Scales." Xiao Han then smiled and came to Xiao Bang's side and grinned at him, only to hear Xiao Bang's "Ah!", Xiao Han took a piece of gold scales from him, turned a big ingot in his hand, and handed it to the guy.
The fellow took it with a laugh, and in a few moments he took a lot of scraps of gold and gave them them.
As he spoke, he served two dishes first, and the three of them were already hungry, and after a while of gobbling up, they were swept away in an instant. Xiao Han used to listen to his grandfather talk about how delicious the food outside was in the ghost mirror, although he thought that it might be better than Xuemuguo. But I didn't know it was so delicious. I really don't know how the grandfathers forced themselves to eat the snow wood fruit after they arrived at the ghost mirror. This world is still enjoyable for mortals!
After a full meal, Qinglong took Xiao Han and Xiao Storm and walked around this small city. After watching the juggling, they cheered and cheered! After buying the little candy man, they looked at the surprise and hugged it like children, and they were really reluctant to eat it. One of them also bought a new dress, and he really looked like an ordinary son-in-law. Xiao Han's cheeks rippled with his jubilant dimples all day.
In the dusk, Qinglong looked at Xiao Han with a pair of eyebrows and eyes looking at the lantern there, and the women who came and went couldn't help but look at it twice. I can't help but think in my heart, what good girl in this world can be worthy of our Xiaohan!
"Ah Long, come and take a look!" Xiao Han happily called out to the green dragon who was stunned in place. Qinglong hurriedly collected his thoughts, walked up to him and said, "But it's the first time I've seen this lantern." Xiao Han couldn't help but nod and said, "I want this, Ah Long, do you look good?" Xiao Han said, holding a very large round lantern in his hand. The mountains above are very similar to the snow-capped mountains in the ghost mirror, and the two geese in the air are trying to spread their wings lonely, as if they want to beat your heart. I can't help but think of my relatives who are far away.
Xiao Han had just taken a few steps with the lantern in his hand. A man in a black robe held a small female doll and also came to see the lantern. When the little girl saw the big lantern, she pointed to it and babbled. Another man next to him took down the big lantern and said, "Xiao Jing'er wants this." ”
Xiao Jing'er looked at the lantern and babbled, "Lantern!"
Xiao Han unconsciously turned his head and caught a glimpse of a soft and cute little girl happily holding the same lantern as his hand. Xiao Han couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of stars, and he inadvertently sprinkled his ignorance.
Unconsciously, the sky has slowly darkened, Qinglong is worried all the way, and Xiaoxiao is rushing all the way. Both of them were already tired, so Xiao Han hid the two in his arms so that they could have a good rest. I picked up another pot of wine, drank two sips and continued to walk forward slowly. Suddenly hearing the faint sound of music not far away, Xiao Han's heart couldn't help but be stunned, and he followed the music all the way to an old tree. I saw a white-haired old man sitting under a tree, pulling a musical instrument. The sound of the strings is desolate, sad, and the sound is heartbreaking. Xiao Han only burst into tears when he heard this, and sat under the tree blankly. Looking into the distance silently, tears just fell down, but he couldn't say anything anymore.
The old man stopped for a long time after the song was played, and Xiao Han said dumbly: "Grandpa...... , what kind of tune are you playing, why do I think of my loved ones. The old man sighed and said softly, "This is a piece I made for my deceased wife." The old man also wet his eyes as he spoke, Xiao Han handed the wine jug in his hand to the old man and said, "Hello grandpa, my name is Ye Guhan, can I learn this song from you?" The old man took the wine jug and took a sip of wine and said, "Of course you can, just call me Grandpa Zhang, Xiao Han." Xiao Han heard the familiar words, and his heart was sour, but his eyes turned red again in an instant and said, "Grandpa Zhang...... I also have a grandfather Zhang. As he spoke, he took out the wooden flute and followed the old man to learn.
Parasitic mayflies in the heaven and earth, a grain of millet in the sea. Whether it is an immortal or a mortal, it is not all the same in this heaven and earth.
The forest on the edge of the Ghost Mirror Cliff has passed one winter snow after another, and the horns on Xiao Xiaohuang's forehead have grown very cute. It snowed heavily that day, and the vast expanses were like goose feathers, covering the entire forest in a white expanse. A cheerful teenager jumped from the hot spring at the top of the mountain to the shore, wrapped himself in a long robe, put on a robe, and ran all the way down the mountain.
Holding a basket of dates, he lay on the snow on the edge of the ghost mirror cliff, and ate the snowflakes sprinkled in the sky. But he heard the sound of someone approaching in the distance, so he waved his hand and disappeared from the hut and himself. Still lying on the ground eating dates. I only heard that a little fairy was walking all the way, and he didn't use his spiritual power, and he was already out of breath when he climbed to the edge of this ghost mirror cliff at this moment. After taking a few slow steps, he knelt down in front of the nightmare ghost mirror. Just kneeling beside Xiao Han, Xiao Han couldn't help but open his eyes and wanted to see this little fairy, but he couldn't think of jumping off this ghost mirror.
As soon as the little fairy knelt down, she began to kowtow to the ghost mirror. happened to face Xiao Han, who was lying on the ground, and accidentally touched a warm lip. Xiao Han suddenly seemed to be frozen, and forgot to move, once, twice, three times, only to feel that the plop was long and long. Xiao Han couldn't help but move his lower lip lightly, and the little fairy seemed to feel it. I touched my mouth a little hazy, but I didn't feel anything unusual, so I didn't pay attention to it.
Xiao Han couldn't help but sit up and look at the white and tender girl in front of him. Just looking at it, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth. A melodious smile rippled at the corners of his mouth, and a pair of eyes no longer wanted to look away.
I only heard the little fairy say to the ghost mirror: "Mother, my father said that in the flood and chaos bag, your spiritual power is stored, but the bag is forever left in this ghost mirror." Jing'er wants to worship you here. As he spoke, he took out a small cloth bag from his arms, gently opened it and put it on the ground, and said, "Mother, my father said that you like this jasmine the most, so I brought you some." Then he took out a piece of bread from his pocket and said, "Mother, I have been looking for me all the way early in the morning, but I have not eaten yet, and I am talking to you while eating." Xiao Han couldn't help but laugh when he saw her cute appearance.
"Mother, every year at this time, my father will wait for you on the shore of Chanhu Lake for half a month. He always said you will definitely come back. I don't dare to worship you on the shore of Chanhu Lake every time, I'm afraid that my father will be even more sad when he sees it. As he spoke, he shed a few tears, picked up the gauze skirt in his hand and wiped it, and then continued: "Mother, it's so cold on the edge of this ghost mirror cliff! ”
Xiao Han suddenly found that she was only wearing a gauze skirt, so she threw her robe into the air. In an instant, it fell on Jing'er's back. Xiao Jing'er was so shocked that half of the cake in her hand fell to the ground, and hurriedly grabbed her robe and stood up. He took two steps towards the ghost mirror and shouted, "Mother, you heard me, Mother...... Jing'er really wants to see you, I really want to see you......" said and knelt on the ground, crying wow.
Xiao Han hurriedly set up a barrier on the side of the Ghost Mirror Cliff to prevent her from accidentally being sucked into the nightmare. Seeing her crying sadly again, Xiao Han's heart was in turmoil, and he didn't know what to do for a while. Appearing for fear of scaring her, he only gently stroked his hair.
Xiao Jing'er suddenly stopped crying, felt a warmth fall on her head, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it in the direction of Xiao Han. His fingers passed through Xiao Han's body, but after all, he felt empty. He put away his hands and whispered softly: "I really want to know, what will it be like to be accompanied by my mother?" Xiao Han looked at her lonely eyebrows, tears rippling with melancholy. I couldn't help but want to wipe away the tears that had slipped down her cheeks. But he only looked at her lightly and said, "Jing'er, at least you still have a father, don't cry, okay?"
Xiao Jing'er slowly wiped away her tears and whispered: "Mother, the first time I came to worship you alone, I only cared about crying, and I won't be in the future." Jing'er will be strong, listen to her father's words every day, and practice well in Penglai. In the future, when you grow up, you should protect the people around you like a mother. As he spoke, he stood up and said to the ghost mirror, "Mother, I'm going back." My father always said that this far north was very dangerous and he wouldn't let me get close. This time, I took advantage of the fact that Uncle Qisheng was not there. Sneaked out early in the morning. ”
Xiao Han said with a smile: "In the past, this far north was not very peaceful, but later it was cleaned up by Xiaobang. No one dares to do anything wrong anymore. ”