The little yin fish was miraculously silent at the moment, no longer moving, and the fish's eyes seemed to suddenly widen, as if they were looking at the big yang fish carefully.

Tai Chi Liangyi Yin Yang Fish can speak, think, and even make expressions......

Shang Mo Yun patted his head and stood up straight, "Alas, shallow if you're hungry and waiting for me!" Big Yang Fish, Little Yin Fish, and this red-robed brother, I have to go find something to eat for the lady first, otherwise she will really starve to death. ”

"Good. It is fate that the mountains and rivers meet far away, and I hit it off with my brother at first sight, and I want to talk to my brother again. I also have important things to do this time, if I don't get lost on the way back, can I see Brother Ren again when I come here? The red-robed young man took out a folded book and read it according to it.

Shang Moyun was a little unaccustomed, and when his eyes rolled and he thought of something, he agreed with a smile and promised to meet again in the future.

Shang Moyun stepped on the water, but the red-robed young man took the pipe and lifted it, and said to Dayang Yu: "But he? ”

Da Yang Yu trembled for a moment, and said angrily: "Not sure." But there was something about him that made me want to get closer. ”

The little yin fish began to bounce again, like a naughty ricochet, "What are you two talking about?" I can't understand a word! ”

"If you don't understand, you're right. Little Yin Fish, you will talk less and observe more in the future. That kid just blew me in a breath, and I broke the fate of the three squares... If you used the effort to talk before, you used it to absorb ......," the big yang fish was old-fashioned, and Hengqiu taught the little yin fish a lesson.

The little yin fish scurried, but after all, he didn't make a sound again.

Only then did the big yang fish slowly move back to its original position, and in the process of moving, it floated left and right, and seemed to be extremely excited.

The red-robed boy split the water, and lost his sight from the sea. Calm returned to the sea, and a few seagulls fluttered their wings happily across the water, swaying gracefully from time to time, and flying high or low again.

Seven when they came, and only five were left when they returned...... Two were silently pulled directly to the bottom of the sea by a black hand lurking underwater.

into a food supply.

Shang Moyun drowned the seagull in the sea, put his feathers in the water, and returned to the sea eye with only two slick meat birds. He fiddled with the stone pot he had brought back from the cold kiln, built the stove, set up the fire, and stewed the meat into a pot of minced meat soup that rotted in the mouth. The flames crackled and **** the bottom of the pot, making a sizzling sound.

Shang Moyun's expression was a little gloomy.

When he took the time to go to Yecheng to move the pot, he saw that Wang Maomao's house was burned to ruins.

Butcher Wang's family was burned to a desperate situation, and they didn't know where they had moved, if Su Qianruo woke up and asked, how would he answer?

After warming the broth, he took it in one bite and fed it into Su Qianruo's mouth, repeating it like this, and he stopped after feeding half a bowl. She has not eaten for a long time, and if she eats too much at one time, she will definitely feel uncomfortable.

An hour later, Shang Moyun fed her again.

Within a few days, the seagulls on the surface of the sea were gone. No seagulls would dare to frolic in these waters again. Shang Moyun began to have a headache with food supply again.

For this meal, the meat was cut off, and there was only wild vegetable soup. When he took it in his mouth, he felt a muddy smell rush to his head. When she fed Su Qianruo's mouth, her tongue trembled slightly, and when Shang Moyun fed the second mouthful, the tip of the tongue gently hooked and rolled him up, and the bowl in Shang Moyun's hand fell to the ground with a snap and smashed into three petals.

The smell of wild vegetables spread between his lips and teeth, Su Qianruo woke up with a soft groan, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his enlarged face, his heart was filled with joy, and he called softly: "Mo Yun." ”

Shang Moyun trembled her lips and kissed her fiercely, swallowing her words into her stomach. Her eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly closed her eyes again, responding to him jerkyly......

His hands gradually climbed up, and his hands gently held her cheeks, tossing and turning gently as if holding some peerless treasure, caressing carefully.

She hugged him backhandedly.

The water at the bottom of the sea is swaying, and the sunlight shines through the water, reflecting the mottled spots of light on the cyan dragon-shaped stone in the eyes of the sea. In the dim halo, her face quietly flushed, her pale face lined with red lips, and the face under her fingertips was like a flower in another world, trembling and swaying, slowly crossing the river of time and space, slowly flowing towards him, he could only stretch out his hand to clean her and hold it tightly, feeling the outline, and knowing joy.

Shang Moyun slowly raised his head, his heart beating violently, and he suddenly felt that his mouth was dry and unusually uncomfortable.

"I ...... My blood is flowing backwards again! His eyes were as hollow as the sky, and his face was a little ugly.

Su Qianruo propped up his head, and his face was as red as the most beautiful maple leaf in autumn.

"No salt......" she stiffened to change the subject.

"What's not salt?"

"There is no salt in the broth and wild vegetable soup. Very... Tasteless. ”

"Ah, I didn't know that stews were meant to be salted! I forgot to bring the salt shaker back. Shang Moyun said bitterly.

Su Qianruo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and this topic was finally revealed.

As soon as Su Qianruo woke up, he saw that he was out of danger and Shang Moyun was still there, so he felt that the present world was stable and quiet.

Shang Moyun saw that her body was getting better day by day, and her face was getting more and more ruddy, and she tentatively hinted a few times, Su Qianruo looked at him left and right, but he didn't have a word accurately.

Shang Moyun thought about it, and directly asked her for a promise that the king would not come to court sooner.

Shang Moyun himself secretly went back to the hut in Kunwu Mountain, but that place had been beaten by Zhang Xingtong and Zhan Wuming, and it was a mess. The hut and the stone statue were buried under the rubble and were never seen again.

He secretly pulled it for a long time, and finally pulled out a dusty ingots from the bottom of the stone statue's robe, but it was the gold ingot that should be given to him to buy grain that day.

Ku Ye once told a play called a mouse marrying a ......

Mice can marry according to mortal etiquette, and he will naturally give Su Qianruo a righteous and bright marriage ceremony.

Of course he won't admit it, because Zhang Shaoxing once hired Su Qianruo, which made everyone know, and the matter of the neighbors coming to congratulate him left a shadow in his heart.

The spirits are married, but there is no officiant, and there are no guests.

He spent several days in the Kunwu Mountains, dug out a small stone house, and put out a small flower garden, and put a fence made of tree rights. From a distance, the green mountains are green, the grass is green, and there are two exquisite stone houses hidden in the mountain flowers, which is a bit elegant.

So he had the courage to ask Su Qian for a gift.

And today, Shang Moyun felt that the time for this request had come.