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Mao Qing rubbed her head with her hands, squinted at the emerald green green flower in her hand and said with an intoxicated expression, "Everyone knows the heart of beauty." I lowered my head and sniffed again, and the fragrance of the flowers was refreshing.

When they came out, it was already dark when they came back early in the morning, and one person and one cat had been out for a whole day. The fairy mountain in the night has another taste, the mist is diffused in the middle of the mountainside, the insects are happy and noisy, but it makes people feel quiet and reassuring, each mountain is lit with candles, and the light of the fire is reflected in the stars, which is beautiful.

It's just that this beautiful scenery is getting more and more distant, and the vision is getting darker and darker, and the green is lying on the clouds, looking at the beautiful scenery that he can't grasp even if he stretches out his hand, and reluctantly looks at the small thatched hut with blue light on the large desolation in front of him, thinking that others are in the fairy world, and I am in hell.

"Master, he likes to be abused." Mao Qing suddenly said this, the black cat didn't react for a while, he Sakura Festival has always just abused others, but when he thinks about what Sakura Matsuri has done over the years, it seems that he really feels a little masochistic.

Climbing down from the clouds, Mao Qing did not enter the house immediately, but took the Biqing flower, turned his head, frowned, and thought about where to plant this Biqing flower? In the end, it was the black cat that solved the problem, "You bury it in the ground first, and when you come back, you will also plant a garden." ”

After giving a thumbs up to the black cat and tracing the location of the small thatched house, she decided to plant this green flower in front of the window first. Squatted down, carefully put the Biqing flower aside, pulled away the weeds on the ground, and began to dig a pit with her bare hands. Put the roots of Biqing flowers into the pit and re-bury the soil to make the soil hard, and asked the black cat with some uncertainty, "Is it that simple?" ”

"It's as simple as that." The black cat replied that this blue flower was different from its seemingly fragile flower, and its vitality was particularly tenacious and extremely easy to maintain.

Mao Qing stood up at this time, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, slapped off the dirt stuck to his hand and kicked open the door to the front of the room, and saw Sakura sitting behind the desk writing something hard, Mao Qing was a little surprised that he was not drinking, quietly put down his legs, fortunately he didn't work too hard just now. But soon she was attracted by the fruit on the table, sat on the chair with a big grin, picked up the red fruit and rubbed it with her cuffs and couldn't wait to start eating, she forgot to eat after running for a day, this Qianyan Senior Brother is really magical.

The black cat leaned on top of another chair, not at all curious about what Sakura Matsuri was writing. Mao Qing glanced at her from time to time, but the distance was a little far, her eyes were a little bad, the key was that his master's handwriting was too sloppy.

Just when she despised his master with all her heart, Sakura opened her mouth and asked, "Can you sing?" He naturally remembered the song she sang when she was drunk, but he thought that it should be the reason for being drunk, and if she usually sang like that, it would be too scary.

Sakura suddenly opened her mouth so frightened that the flesh in her mouth was clicked in her throat, and she coughed violently while hammering her chest, and her little face was flushed, just when she was about to swallow, she finally coughed up the flesh in her mouth, and gave herself a smooth breath, she understood that no one could rely on herself to survive here. After slowing down, he said vaguely as if he had nothing to eat, "Yes." ”

Sakura's writing hand stopped, looked up at Mao Qing and said, "I'll listen to you sing a word." ”

Mao Qing sang if she wanted to, what was going on with your disbelieving expression, and immediately threw the half-eaten fruit in her hand on the table, slapped her hand with juice on the table, Dantian forced, let go of her voice and sang, "Sister, you want to be a lover, sing to the moon, the fairy on the moon will take you to be a lover~ah~ah~" Before she could finish, a brush stained with ink splashed with ink and shot at her, hitting her face impartially, and sliding from her head to the ground.

The black cat leaned on the chair and quietly raised his paws at Sakuramatsu in a place that Mao Qing didn't see, as a sign that he had done a good job.

Mao Qing reached out and touched his face in a daze, only touching the ink on his hands, and immediately rolled up his sleeves and came to the desk to slap it fiercely, glaring, baring his teeth and asking, "What are you doing?" ”

Sakura stepped back in disgust, picked up a new brush again, and dipped it in ink for a while, without looking at it in the slightest, "I'm making you sing, not driving you crazy." ”

"You know, singing depends on momentum." Mao Qing retorted, thinking of ordinary people. And she finally saw what Sakura was writing, tilted her head, and tried to recognize the words on it, but there were really few "wine glasses" that she could understand. Moonlight groans... ”

Sakura was going to continue writing his handwriting, but when he heard Mao Qing stumbling there, he stopped depressedly, "Aren't you literate?" Are you really a princess? Sakura looked at Mao Qing suspiciously, "Whose princess is so rude to you, it seems that I have to ask my junior brother to reconfirm." ”

It's the first time that someone has said that she is vulgar when she grows so big, and her chin is raised, her eyes roll and she snort coldly, "I didn't expect an immortal to be as vulgar as you." After saying that, he raised his head proudly and walked to the bed.

"You call me vulgar." Sakura Festival chased after him unrelentingly, thinking that when he was young and romantic, who didn't say that he was a fairy in the world, a song, a song, a word, a painting, as long as it was produced by his Sakura Festival, it must be a good product, how many people can't ask for it, she is a little doll actually said that I am vulgar.

Although he didn't have an advantage in height, Mao Qing still stared at the head above his head with his neck up, and said without fear of death, "I said what's wrong with you being vulgar." ”

"Okay, you've got me." Sakura smacked his head viciously, turned his sleeves up and down, and a xylophone appeared in his hand, only to see him sitting on the white jade ground, his black clothes were spread out behind him, and he put the xylophone horizontally on his lap, put his hands on the piano, his fingertips flew, and the beautiful sound of the piano flowed out.

It can be said that it is the first time that Mao Qing has looked down at the Sakura Festival, and his appearance of playing the piano and his usual raunchy appearance is simply like two people in terms of temperament, but contrary to his beautiful piano sound, his provocative and contemptuous gaze at Mao Qing is so undisguised.