The weather in the north is getting cooler in autumn. s。 And what is the most pleasant thing at this time?

Ha ha

Of course, it's a hot pot and a cold beer

But in this era, hot pot is not difficult, but there is no cold beer

However, you eat hot pot while swimming in the lake, have you tried it?

No, at least Murong Jiu and Dongfang Yi haven't tried.

Thinking of it, of course, it was going to be executed, so Murong Jiu, who came up with this idea, pulled Dongfang Yi, and after renting the painting boat, asked the merchant to prepare enough water, pots, utensils, and knives for them, and she pulled Dongfang Yi to buy ingredients.

Ancient times are different from modern times, if you want to buy something, you can go to the supermarket and have everything.

In this era, if you want to buy vegetables or something, you have to buy ingredients at the morning market early in the morning. So at this time, Murong Jiu and the others had nowhere to buy groceries, but they were afraid not to think about what they wanted to do.

And Murong Jiu and Dongfang Yi are both people who are good at using their brains, but they are afraid of trouble, so they spent twice the price to buy the ingredients, spices and wine they want from the restaurant.

As soon as they were ready, the two of them boarded the painting boat and stopped in the middle of Jingxin Lake.

After some tossing, the sun has set in the west.

Murong rolled up his sleeves and washed vegetables, while Dongfang Yi sat on the side and watched quietly.

Murong Jiu squatted in the stern of the boat, twisting vegetables and washing vegetables, and the sunset in the west reflected a faint golden light on her body, making the busy Murong Jiu not only serious beauty, but also holy brilliance. The picture is so beautiful, it seems to be in a dream.

And this picture was reflected in Dongfang Yi's eyes, shaking his eyes, but it was not only his heart that was shaken.

Shaken, Dongfang Yi took out a delicate short jade flute from his arms and played it in his mouth.

The flute is clear and the rhythm is soft and tactful.

If Murong Jiu looked closely, he would find that the flute in Dongfang Yi's hand was basically the same as the one he gave her.

The clear and graceful sound of the flute caused Murong Jiu to raise his head and pay attention, and when he saw Dongfang Yi looking at her without squinting, he smiled and continued to twist and wash vegetables.

Ouch, are they seeing the gods, aren't they dreaming?

The two boatmen on the painting boat who had nothing to do sat on the bow of the boat, looking at the men and women in the stern of the boat from a distance like immortals, both stunned and shocked.

The scenery in autumn is declining, and at this time, there are very few people swimming in Jingxin Lake, or except for Murong Jiu and Dongfang Yi, no one cares about it.

Therefore, their painting boat appeared in the lake in a unique way, which provoked the people by the lake to stop and watch curiously. Looking at the past from a distance, although I can't see the face clearly, but the picturesque scene also makes people admire.

It's just that Murong Jiu and Dongfang Yi, who were concentrating on each other, didn't know that their actions would be eye-catching. I continued to do what I was doing, doing what I wanted to do.

Washing and chopping vegetables is easy, but it can also be quite laborious. When she was ready, the sun had set, and there was only a remnant of light.

Since they were going to stay in the lake for a long time, Murong Jiu prepared an extra one when preparing the ingredients, which was for the two boatmen.

So, on the first floor of the boat, two boatmen were eating a small hot pot and drinking a little wine. From time to time, he praised the magic of hot pot, as well as the thoughtfulness and kindness of the two immortals, inviting them to eat such delicious food and drink a little wine.

Murong Jiu and Dongfang Yi were on the second floor of the boat, eating hot pot dishes and enjoying the hot and warm atmosphere.

"I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would be able to cook and eat by myself." Dongfang Yi sandwiched a piece of mutton, blew it, and after laughing, he put the mutton into his mouth with a satisfied face.

"So, there are no absolutes in the world." Murong Jiu chewed the vegetables, and his words were a little slurred.

The atmosphere is very beautiful, and the dazzling moonlight is also charming, and every qiē is so beautiful, so beautiful that both of them hope that this moment can last forever.

Different from the excitement of boiling blood when eating hot pot, now sitting on the top of the boat, enjoying the breeze and the silence around you, the pores of the whole body seem to have been baptized, and the dirt of the body has receded, stretched, refreshing and pleasant.

"Jiu'er, after today, I will go back to Dongyue, you remember that Xuanyuan Rui and Luo Yanqing are far away." Dongfang Yi's deep eyes shimmered in the moonlight.

Murong Jiu was sucked by Dongfang Yi's eyes, retracted his mind embarrassmently, and said in a firm tone: "Don't worry, they are just my friends." ”

Dongfang Yi's worries, how could she not understand.

The two of them have asked her for marriage at the same time, and they have also expressed their liking for her, if Dongfang Yi is not worried, then she should be worried

She really had to think about it, whether Dongfang Yi really liked her, and whether she was worth giving up a large forest for him.

Heh, a large forest, thinking of this thought, Murong Jiu couldn't help but laugh secretly.

I am not a fragrant bun, why do I think that forest is my own, and give up

"Jiu'er, it's better for you to go back to Dongyue with me." Dongfang Yi looked forward to it, although he knew that it was impossible, he still wanted to try.

Alas, of course I believe what you said, but I don't believe Xuanyuan Rui and Luo Yanqing, Dongfang Yi is quite entangled in his heart.

Murong Jiu raised his eyes to look at Dongfang Yi, and saw in his eyes that he knew that he couldn't do it, and he opened a smile that made the moonlight lose color, and said softly, "Yi, wait for me, one day I will put down what I am doing and be by your side." ”

Yi heard Murong Jiu softly calling his name, Dongfang Yi's heart turned into finger wrapping softness again, and he couldn't help but reach out and hug Murong Jiu into his arms.

"Alas~ what you said, don't make me wait too long. When I return to Dongyue and finish dealing with the things I need to do, I will come back to you as much as possible. Dongfang Yi sighed.

The woman he likes is too strong, he can't force it, so he can only use every means to guard her.

"I'll wait for you, and you'll have to wait for me, okay?" Murong Jiu said meekly.

"Okay." Dongfangyi's firm commitment.

The two who promised each other at this time did not expect that it would be years since they said goodbye this time.

And this heart waiting for the other party, what kind of scene will it be after the next year. Whether it will continue or it will go from there

No one can reveal the answer, but only time will reveal the answer.

Dongfang Yi's answer made Murong Jiu's smile even brighter, and he gently leaned his head on Dongfang Yi's broad shoulders, looking at the first quarter moon in the sky, feeling the beauty of this tranquility.

Dongfang Yi hugged the person in his arms, put his face close to the top of Murong Jiu's head, dropped a light kiss on her hair, and then put his head against Murong Jiu's, looking at the night sky with her gaze.

This tranquility and harmony is too beautiful, too beautiful to isolate the distractions of the world, even the occasional sound of firecrackers on the shore of the lake cannot and cannot intrude on this beauty.

A pair of wall people hugging each other in the moonlight, the snow-like white clothes exude a soft light, they are really a pair of fairy couples, envious of others.

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