570.Chapter 570 Dumplings are to be eaten on the winter solstice

"Boss, it's okay, give two life-saving money, my man is seriously ill and has no money to buy medicine, so he is about to ......"

"Your shoulder doesn't hurt anymore?" Luo Wuxuan had already gotten out of bed, turned his head, and looked at Lin Xing, who was imitating him.

Lin Xing, who was still sitting on the stone bed, hurriedly shrank his left shoulder back, and also squinted at her, "Small, it's quite pretend, first cheated into eating my box lunch in Huacheng, and then ate my spicy tang in Yanjing." Malatang is not eaten for nothing these days, it needs to be paid, do you understand? ”

He really wanted to sue Luo Wuxuan in ancient costumes, there was once a mother-in-law who lacked heart and eyes traveled thousands of miles to meet netizens, but the other party invited her to eat a bowl of spicy tang for six yuan, but she was tossed thirteen times in one night.

When he thought like this, he couldn't help but look at Luo Wuxuan's straight legs under his skirt.

Luo Wuxuan gave him a fierce look, but there was a faint feeling of joy in his heart, "Even the most eccentric man will not be immune to the attraction of the deity." People are beautiful, that's why don't you want them. ’

She was looking at the little aunt on the side, but her eyes were full of coldness, "Ruan Tianzhu, you were also a poor person, it's no wonder that you were blinded by that stinky man eighteen years ago, and you dared to fight the idea of living corpse moss." You got the living moss, how do you feel about it in the past 18 years? ”

Ruan Tianzhu looked at her, couldn't help but shudder, and as soon as her knees weakened, she was about to kneel on the ground.

Lin Xing hurriedly jumped out of bed, stepped forward to support her, and frowned: "You are so old, why do you want to kneel down for a little girl?" Do you really think she's your master? ”

"Stinky boy, who do you say is the little girl?" Luo Wu said angrily: "The deity is five hundred and twenty-four years old this year, but it is much older than you!" ”

"Oh, do you want me to help you erect a tablet and worship it? Old coffin mother-in-law! ”

"What do you call me?" Luo Wuxin raised his eyebrows and took a step forward.

Lin Xing pulled Ruan Tianzhu to take a step back, and at the same time raised his left hand, making a gesture to wave it over.

"Do you think you'll be able to use that trick a second time?"

Lin Xing licked his cheeks and said coldly: "The girl won't let you scream, and your mother-in-law won't let you shout, then I'll call you Xiao Luoluo." It really doesn't matter how old you are, I just want the antidote now, and if you dare to play tricks, I won't be polite to you anymore. ”

'You're welcome? Hmph, you yellow-haired boy, what can you do to me. 'Luo Wu Poison Heart Dao.

She took a step back and glanced at the big pink crystal on the side, a sneer on the corner of her mouth, "Hehe, are the items of the deity so easy to take?" Eighteen years, the winter solstice has arrived, you, just be a wolf on a moonlit night for the rest of your life! ”

Lin Xing didn't know who she was talking to, so he turned his head to look at the crystal, only to see the shadows of the three of them reflected inside.

He just wanted to take a step forward to take a closer look, but Luo Wuxuan turned his head coldly and looked at him directly, "You kid is really strange, I want to know why you were immune to my poison in the bar that day; Also, you were obviously stabbed by that Japanese and poisoned by living corpse moss, why didn't you have poisonous hair? ”

"There are so many things you want to know, but there are many questions in the world that are unanswered." Lin Xing pursed his lips, he didn't want to sue the other party that he was invincible, as for why the living corpse poison didn't control himself, he really couldn't explain, "Tsk, I taught you so long just now, my stomach is really a little hungry, today is the winter solstice?" Then you have to eat dumplings! ”

"There are no dumplings for you to eat here, but ......" Luo Wuxuan paused slightly, pointed at the bamboo flute in his left hand towards the back, and didn't see her make any other movements, and the door of a stone cabinet opened, "If you're hungry, eat the fruit!" ”

"Cut, Lao Tzu is not a squirrel, besides, you don't know how long these dried fruits have been placed, who knows if they will be loose after eating!"

Lin Xing glanced at the large pile of pine cones and hazelnuts in the cabinet with disdain, and pulled Ruan Tianzhu to walk quickly to the stone table.

He placed his carry-on backpack on the table, reached in with his left hand, and pulled out several large packets of compressed biscuits and two bottles of mineral water.

Raise your fist and smash the biscuits, then pour them out of the bag and pour them into a stone bowl.

"What do you want to do?" Luo Wuxuan turned his head and looked at him curiously.

"I'm a very traditional person, and I have to have a festival when I celebrate the holidays." Lin Xing unscrewed the mineral water and washed his hands, and poured all the remaining mineral water into the stone bowl with biscuit crumbs, "Winter solstice, make dumplings and eat." ”

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Not only was Luo Wuxuan stunned, but even Ruan Tianzhu let out a cry of surprise.

Lin Xing didn't squint, and took out a bunch of chocolates from the 'backpack'. These high-calorie things were all prepared by Lin Zhong for him before entering the mountain.

He stirred the biscuit crumbs mixed with mineral water, dug a piece and put it in the palm of his hand, slapped it into the shape of a dough, then bit open the package, stuffed a piece of chocolate into it, and then closed the 'dough', and pinched out the shape of a dumpling in three or two clicks.

"Well, auntie, eat dumplings during the holidays." He held his newly made biscuit chocolate 'dumplings' in front of Ruan Tianzhu.

Looking at the nondescript 'dumplings' in front of him, Ruan Tianzhu suddenly burst into tears.

From beginning to end, Lin Xing just called her aunt, but despite this, she had already regarded him as her own sheng'er.

Now, Ai'er, who has missed her for 18 years, offers the 'dumplings' she made by herself, how can she not be touched?

Ruan Tianzhu carefully took the 'dumplings', fearing that if he exerted a little force, the 'dumplings' would fall apart.

She stared at the 'dumplings' with tears in her eyes for a while, and then she was willing to put them in her mouth, closed her eyes slightly, and enjoyed the filial piety of her 'son'.

"One more, let the deity taste what this dumpling tastes like!" Luo Wuxuan was like a curious little girl, and ran over with wide round eyes.

"Well." Lin Xing quickly made another dumpling for her.

"Haha......" Luo Wuxuan took the weird-looking 'dumpling' and couldn't help laughing, "You stinky boy, it's really interesting, it's not in vain that the deity crossed the ocean and the sea, and followed you back all the way!" ”

"Dumplings and spicy tang are not eaten for nothing, and they will honestly take me to find an antidote after the festival." Lin Xing looked at her directly, and finally couldn't help but say, "You are so beautiful, are you really more than five hundred years old?" ”

"You're such an honest man." Luo Wuxuan stuffed the 'dumplings' into his small mouth, chewed them carefully for a while, shook his head and said, "But the taste of this dumpling is really not good." ”

A festival like no other, and it is in this special way that it is celebrated in the ancient tombs of the mountains.

Although Luo Wuxin kept saying that the dumplings were unpalatable, he still ate seven or eight in the end; Ruan Tianzhu is even more needless to say.

After Lin Xing and the lightning cat shared the remaining dumplings, they washed the stone bowl with another bottle of mineral water, stood up and said, "We can go now." ”