The drunk of Mao Qing did not wake up for a while, and the cherry blossom festival that hurriedly walked away came back when it was dark, and the black cat heard the sound of casting spells outside and came to the door, only to see that the original empty place countless cherry blossom festivals stood all over the ground, all of them bent down to dig the soil, each holding a branch of the blue love flower in their hands, and carefully buried the flower branch of the blue love flower in the dug pit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And in mid-air, the real Sakura Matsuri is sitting cross-legged and casting spells with his eyes closed.

The black cat raised its paws and rubbed its eyes, thinking, "Everything, one thing descends another." ”

There are many people with great strength, and many people are good at work, and soon a full field of blue flowers was planted, Sakura Matsuri withdrew the spell and opened his eyes, took out the elixir he had just asked for from Xiu He He from his sleeve, and raised it into the air, and countless powders poured out, but he received the control of Sakura Matsuri and stopped in mid-air and couldn't even blow away from the wind. Sakura's hand pressed down, and the powder fell obediently and honestly on the blue flowers on the ground, and it disappeared in a flash.

The flowers that had absorbed the powder began to grow upward, and the budding flowers bloomed one after another under the moonlight, while the flowers without buds produced buds. Sakura fell from the sky satisfied, walked into the house, raised his feet and kicked at the green water.

Kicked awake, the green was too strong to drink, rubbing his messy hair and looking at Sakura Matsuri blankly, but was dragged up by Sakura.

Mao Qing staggered and was dragged to the door by Sakura, and looked out, his eyes suddenly widened and he rubbed it vigorously, only to be sure that what he saw in front of him was not his hallucination.

The moon is the most beautiful light hanging in the sky, and the blue flowers that cannot be seen in front of you are spread straight into the invisible night ahead. The wind blows the green flowers as if dancing, or the green flowers are like jade or buds waiting to be released, and the beauty is amazing.

Mao Qing turned her head a little stiffly, looked at the smiling smug Sakura Matsuri and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Sakura's mouth curled, his eyebrows raised, and he asked shyly, "How is it, Master is still good to you." ”

For this question, Mao Qing didn't know how to answer, to say that the master is not good, but sometimes he will do something touching and say something heart-wrenching. But if you say that Master is good, he will sometimes do something that makes people angry, and he will say something that will stab you in the heart with a knife.

Seeing that Mao Qing didn't answer, Sakura's face gradually stiffened, and he slapped his fingers twice hard, "Hey, talk to me." ”

Mao Qing, who was stunned and took two steps back, rubbed her forehead and said perfunctorily, "Half and half." ”

"What, half, half, half?" Sakura Matsuri was not satisfied with this result.

Mao Qing walked towards the sea of flowers in front of him, and after walking a few steps, he turned around and smiled mysteriously, "It's half bad and half good, hehe." After saying that, he ran towards the center of the sea of flowers, the laughter of silver bells echoing in the night, and the happy smiling face of the green was illuminated by the moonlight.

After hearing her words, Sakura raised his hand and wanted to fight, but after seeing Mao Qing's smile, the hand raised in the air fell again, raised his leg and chased after Sakura, shouting as he chased, "Look at me catching you, I won't kill you." But he didn't really plan to catch Mao Qing, otherwise Mao Qing would still have run away.

"Come on, haha." Sakura turned his head and hooked his hands at Sakura behind him as he ran, and the wind blew her hair across her face, and through Sakura's fingertips to blow the hem of his clothes.

The black cat lay at the door, looking at the two people laughing and chasing among the flowers, and really hoped that every day in the future would be so happy and happy.

Sakura Sai stepped on the blue volley and flew towards Mao Qing, Mao Qing just wanted to turn back and was picked up by Sakura Sai, and the two flew to the sky in a circle.

"I got you." Sakura said as she looked at her sparkling eyes.

Mao Qing bit her lip and smiled, "You were caught by me." ”

Sakura was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then laughed, "Haha... Ha ha... The ice under his eyes melted, no longer the bottomless deep Tan but the starlight flickering, which made people dare not look directly, but the laughter was heroic and rude, and the black hair was flamboyant.

Mao Qing was held in her arms, looking at his laughing face, listening to his hearty laughter, and laughing too, and the voice overshadowed the cherry blossom festival, "Haha... Ha ha... Aha. ”

After hearing her laughter, Sakura raised her voice again and looked up and laughed, "Wow, hahaha... ”

The two of them were like a game, and one wave of laughter was higher than one wave of laughter, and in the end it could no longer be called laughter.

shouted one by one with a red face and a thick neck, especially Sakura, because his voice was originally low and hoarse, but at the moment his voice was completely hoarse, "Don't laugh, go to sleep." As he spoke, he flew towards the small thatched hut with Mao Qing in his arms.

Mao Qing's throat also kept swallowing saliva as if it was on fire, relieving the pain.

After the two of them entered the house, they both threw themselves on the table, but Sakura naturally picked up the kettle and poured it into her mouth as soon as she took a step, and Mao Qing could only look at it, reaching out and pinching her throat.

After drinking a whole pot of water, Sakura Matsuri felt that his throat felt better, and after handing the kettle to Mao Qing, he took out the jug and began to drink.

Mao Qing took the kettle, shook where there was water inside, and had no choice but to go to the mountain spring behind the thatched house outside to get water, and when he came to the mountain spring, Mao Qing didn't bother to put it in the kettle first, so he lay down directly, lowered his head and put his mouth into the spring water, and drank it in a big gulp.

The mountain spring has its own sweet taste, and it is cold to drink, not to mention how comfortable it is. After drinking, Mao Qing filled another pot of water, returned to the small thatched hut, put the kettle on the table, and said, "I'm going to take a bath." He walked towards the tub.

Sakura Matsuri picked up the flask and didn't go out, but walked to the desk and sat down, spread out the rice paper, grinded the pen and began to paint.

Mao Qing soaked in the bathtub and closed her eyes comfortably, today is the happiest day since she came to Xianling Mountain, I really hope that every day can be so happy.

As the night wore on, and the painting of the Sakura Festival had reached its final touch, she yawned lazily, and went to the edge of the bathtub to pick up the clothes on the ground, and she saw how miserable her clothes were. He threw his clothes on the ground and shouted, "Master, get me some clothes." ”

But there was no response for a long time, and she could hear the sound of the pen scratching the paper from the study, and lay back down, it seemed that she would have to wait for a while.

Sakura raised the pen, took out the drunken rouge he had taken from Xiu Hehe before, pulled out the cap and lifted the wine bottle high, poured out a drop of wine before it fell, the horizontal pen flew away, and the tip of the pen touched the drop of purple wine impartially, and the wine drop bounced to a position on the painting.