Chapter 3 Don't be covetous
The life of the people of Luna Village is happy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In March, the flowers gradually bloomed, and the whole family went out collectively.
Junyan changed her usual black clothes and changed into a goose yellow jacket, and the whole person became more and more bright and bright, causing the moon god to stick to her all the time. Junyan scolded the moon god along the way, and the moon god didn't seem to hear it.
The little lady who fell behind the two, Gongsun Lanting and the third lady Qi Yunrong, were reluctant to look directly, and the younger sisters of the moon god could only look east and west and pretend not to see anything.
Speaking of which, there are many masters of the Moon God Village, but there is only one man in the Moon God. His three wives are all stunning, with a beautiful posture and a very beautiful appearance, and he also has three younger sisters, who are also more beautiful than peonies and better than hibiscus.
"Wow, what a beautiful woman!" said a strong man in a linen dress to another in a long robe on the hillside in the distance. Look at the two strong men, although they are sturdy, they are obscene, there have never been bandits on this mountain, it is estimated that these two people are just passing by, but what they are doing may not be serious.
"Stop it, let's split up!" said the robed man, and sure enough, between the words, his heart was exposed. He also stuck out his tongue and licked his thick lips, looking anxious.
"How?" asked the strong man in sackcloth who had spoken earlier.
A few skilled beauties on the road pricked up their ears and listened carefully.
The robed man replied, "The first three are mine, and the last three are yours." ā
"What about the man?" asked the stout man again.
The robed strong man pondered for a long time, and gestured with his hand to his neck: "Kill it directly, look at his little arms and legs, he can't work, he can't sell it for a few dollars, and he looks ugly." ā
The sky was as black as ink, and a divine sword was like a lamp that reflected the world to cover the sky and pierce the sky. In an instant, a swordsman stood on the hillside, pointing at the robed strong man, his eyes were as indifferent as the Nine Shadows Messenger, and the robed strong man was stunned in place.
The swordsman slowly backhanded, and the tip of the sword shook in a semicircle in front of the strong man and finally pointed to the ground. As soon as he let go of his hand, the sword went straight to the ground. When the divine sword was no longer shaking, he quietly looked at the strong man for a while, and finally made a move.
"Bastard, kill me, my little arms and legs, I can't work, I can't sell for a few bucks, I'm ugly?" his fists landed on the strong man, beating and scolding. "It's so tired and crooked, it's so hateful......"
The strong man in sackcloth was already so frightened that he sat on the ground, looking at this tragic scene in a daze.
"Who's ugly?" asked the swordsman, who was ugly, with his foot on his robe. The face of the robed man has become the imperial garden of the emperor's family, and it is purple and red.
"Man, you're the ugliest. The eldest lady had seen enough of the excitement and finally spoke up. The swordsman who beat people was naturally the moon god.
She shrank into inches, and in the blink of an eye, she came to the moon god from a distance. The form of that body is extremely beautiful, and in the eyes of the moon god, he only thinks of what Junyan once said, and he came to it.
But at this moment, he hid the love in his heart, pretended to be an ignorant child, flew into the arms of Junyan of Tangtai, and pointed to the strong man on the ground aggrievedly: "He said I was ugly...... Woo...... You call me ugly too...... Whining...... I'm not alive anymore......"
"Okay, then you can die!" "Junyan took out a bottle of Heding Red and a dagger, "You can choose it, or my Lan Ruyi can also borrow your ......"
The moon god silently left the arms of his eldest lady, silently picked up the moon sword, and walked away silently.
Junyan once broke the ice in the heart of the moon god little by little like coaxing a child, and when he finally had the joys, sorrows and sorrows of people, she wanted to train him to be a real man, but unfortunately, the moon god was only willing to stay in the simple happiness that he once had.
But Tantai Junyan is not allowed, she can tolerate his occasional coquettish willfulness, but she can't accept that he will run away from herself forever.
At this time, the strong man in sackcloth, who had been scared stupidly, moved his eyes twice, looked at the back of the moon god and the Junyan of Yutai leaving, and ran to the robed strong man who was lying on the ground humming, and helped him up with trembling hands: "But my dear mother, I'm scared to death, I thought we were going to die here." ā
At this time, a faint voice came from a distance: "You two quickly go to the nearby yamen to confess your guilt, otherwise, Moon God Village will not let you go!"
The strong man in sackcloth squatted on the ground all of a sudden, covering his face with his hands, and he couldn't even care about the strong man in the robe: "It's better to die here!"
The footsteps of spring did not stop until twilight, and at this time, everyone in Luna Village was having dinner at the Tianya Inn closest to Luna Village.
The moon god himself didn't care, but the lady and sister are both beauties, and they can't let the rough men see them at will. Yes, every time I go to the inn, I order a private room. Tianya Inn and Luna Village are the closest, and they come the most often, so the innkeeper simply reserved this box for the private use of everyone in Luna Village.
When the guests found out, they didn't dare to order this box again. The people who knew that Moon God Village came to eat, and they didn't dare to pass by the door easily, for fear of hearing some secrets that they shouldn't hear. This is a good thing, so that everyone can eat as casually as if they were in the Luna Village.
"Luna, it's all your fault, Xu Xu hasn't come back yet. The little lady's grandson Lanting scolded the moon god for letting his man defend him against the enemy while taking a sip of old chicken soup. The old chicken soup of Tianya Inn is particularly famous, and she asked people to come and book it in advance, so that she could just drink it at this time.
"Maybe that kid didn't defeat Dongwu Wanli, so he didn't have the face to come back. Little lady, can you bear that your man can't beat her man?" The moon god pointed at the third lady with one hand, and at the same time did not forget to move the mutton sauerkraut in front of Junyan to his side with the other hand.
Gongsun Lanting took a bite of the old chicken soup, with an expression of enjoyment on her face, and it took a long time for her to figure out what the moon god meant. After pondering for a long time, she said a word: "I can't bear it! If I can't defeat Dongwu Wanli, I don't want him!"
"Hmph, every day I know that if I coax your eldest lady and little lady, I will bully me. The third lady looked at the moon god with disdain. The moon god didn't care about her disgusted eyes at all: "Third lady, who bullied whom? I eat and drink for you, and you still think about other men every day, and if you don't want to see him, you have to stop it for you, I'm very bad!"
Qi Wanrong didn't show any shame: "If it weren't for you to marry me, I wouldn't have bothered to marry you......!
"Come on, my bad. The moon god stopped Qi Wanrong and didn't let her continue.
The three younger sisters of the moon god, Gongliang Simai, Hua Moyun and Mu Yike, studied the dishes together, and the chef skills of the Tianya Inn became more and more sophisticated, and the dishes they ate this time were even more delicious than the last time they came.
The downstairs hall gradually became more and more lively as the number of people increased. Heroes from all walks of life eat and drink nonsense, and there is no shortage of nonsense. Several people present are masters, and they naturally have excellent ears, and they regard their gossip as a pastime.