Dinner is barbecue, others eat the fragrance, and Shanbao eats memories.

Turning his head to look at Zu Gongluo, who was cutting barbecue, this angle was his silhouette, the perfect half of his face was thick and faint in the light of the bonfire, and occasionally smoke hit his face, he closed his eyes slightly, such a casual small action, but it made Shanbao feel upset and fluctuating, it was really demonic!

Coincidentally, at this time, the demon turned his face to look at her and smiled, and when Shanbao Deng, the seven souls flew out and six spirits, and the crowd looked for him thousands of times, and at this time, he suddenly had a feeling of effortlessness, stared at the jade flute on his waist for a long time, and said, "You play a song for me." ”

Zu Gong kept his hands for a while, and said faintly: "Okay, but what is the playing?" ”

Shanbao didn't hesitate: ""Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai". ”

Why this one again? Liang Zhu had a tragic ending, and Zu Gongluo refused: "Unfortunately, I still haven't learned this song." ”

Shanbao wiped his greasy hand on the grass, and then removed the jade flute from his waist: "I will." ”

Zu Gongluo: "You? ”

Shanbao: "Me. ”

Then the jade flute is horizontal to the jaw, the sandalwood mouth is lightly opened, the clear sound is like water, slowly flowing out, the jade flute is different from the bamboo flute, the sound of the bamboo flute tends to be crisp, the jade flute is more ethereal, with this crescent moon night, with this ancient legend, it really complements each other.

Zu Gongluo only knows that Shanbao has medical skills, where does he know that she still understands music and rhythm, and at this time he was dumbfounded, how can she not understand music and rhythm, how can she not understand poetry, how can she not understand calligraphy and painting.

Mengzi secretly pulled Jinse's clothes, and then pointed at Zu Gongluo. Seeing that the grandfather was like a jade mountain toppling, he was lying on a big stone, and the wine bag in his hand was raised high. I poured one mouthful after another, and suddenly choked, coughed violently, and coughed up a tear.

Mengzi and Jin Se rushed to ask, "Master Hou, what's wrong with you?" ”

Shanbao also stopped playing, stepped forward, her skirt rustling against the tip of the grass, and leaned over in front of Zu Gongluo and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Zugong didn't raise his head slightly. only said in a deep voice: "Help me." ”

Shanbao hesitated slightly, then handed his hand to him, and Zu Gongluo grabbed it suddenly. Clenched tightly, Shanbao felt a little painful, but the pain in his heart was joy, and the two of them held it like this. Until each other's palms were wet with sweat until they were sticky. Zu Gong said slightly: "It's okay." ”

Shanbao pulled out his hand and clasped it in his heart, at this time there was a long roar of a beast, the jackdaw was startled, fluttering and flying over Shanbao's head, she did not move, there was a grandfather slightly, the sky fell apart. When he was safe, he played the jade flute again. But instead of "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", it was replaced by "Spring Mountain Night Talk", the temperature of the hand is still there, and I don't feel that the night in the mountains is colder.

On the other side, Jin Se was already timidly snuggling up to the fierce son, his eyes were searching around in horror, could that long howl be a tiger?

After that, the beast did not cry again, the grandfather ate a little wine, the fierce son and Jinse ate meat, the crescent moon slowly moved westward, the mountains were full of trees, and the mushroom house was hazy like a wild beast lying there.

In the second half of the night, the bonfire is still about to burn out, in the mushroom room, the south kang is asleep Shanbao and Jinse, the north kang sits with Zu Gongluo and Mengzi, the fierce son snores loudly in the corner, Zu Gongluo wipes the jade flute in his hand under the oil lamp, it is already very bright and bright, he is still wiping, he should be on the fourth watch at this time, he got off the kang, gently pushed the door open and walked out, closed the door tightly with his backhand, and then looked left and right, and then strode towards the distance.

Later, Shanbao tiptoed to follow, curious why he didn't sleep all night, the reason why he tiptoed was because he was afraid that he would come out to relieve his hands, at this time I saw him leave the mushroom room, I felt even more strange, panting and following up, keeping the due distance, I didn't want to suddenly stumble under my feet, I couldn't stop falling to the ground with an oops, Zu Gongluo turned around and came back to pick her up: "How is it?" Can it be broken? ”

Shanbao was very strange, the first sentence he said should be to ask, "Why do you follow me", listening to his tone, as if he knew that he was following, so he asked: "Do you know that I am following you?" ”

Zu Gong straightened her body slightly, and then looked up and down, the night was vague, and she didn't feel hurt, and smiled: "I'm so tired that I can't hear it." ”

Shanbao was a little ashamed: "Then why don't you stop me?" ”

Zu Gong turned around and walked away: "You are so curious, if I don't let you follow, I must feel that I have something unspeakable." ”

Shanbao trotted after him: "Then what is the ulterior thing about you?" ”

Zu Gong hesitated slightly, and then said softly: "King Ling has a large number of weapons hidden in the Immortal Cave, which I seem to have sued you." ”

Shanbao thought about it seriously and nodded, "I forgot." ”

Suddenly, she stumbled on a raised tree root again, and her grandfather seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he helped her in time and said, "I'm going to destroy those weapons now." ”

Shanbao didn't understand: "Why? ”

Zu Gong walked by a little rubbing a tree, and turned around to open the branches of the tree for Shanbao intimately: "King Ling's private possession of weapons shows that he intends to rebel, and if I want to stop him, I can wait for work by destroying these weapons." ”

Shanbao nodded: "Yes, that's the reason, without weapons, King Ling can't lead people to rebel empty-handed, but you can't destroy weapons empty-handed." ”

Zu Gong pressed his chest slightly: "Brought a fire fold." ”

Shanbao shook his head: "I mean, the weapons are all made of iron, and they are not ignited, so you should take something like corpse water, sprinkle it on the weapon, and turn it into a puddle of water or mud." ”

Zu Gong smiled a little suppressed, not daring to raise his voice for fear of being heard, raised his hand and scratched her nose: "You really read too many novels, how can there be any corpse water." ”

His fingers were hot and warm, Shanbao's heart trembled leisurely, and he looked at him stiffly, one was a stepmother and the other was a stepson, this action was really a little inappropriate, but it was extremely useful.

Zu Gong didn't care about this, and seeing that she was a little uncomfortable, he excused: "That, your nose is dirty." ”

Shanbao deceived himself and agreed: "I often get my nose dirty, why don't you show me again." ”

She wanted to resolve the embarrassment of her grandfather, but she wanted to say such a sentence by the ghost.

But when he met an unbelieving grandfather, he really leaned over, looked closely, and got close to the tip of his nose touching the tip of his nose, his breathing suddenly changed tone, greedily smelling the body fragrance from Shanbao, and even wanted to eat this girl in one bite, the hanging hand slowly lifted up, clasped Shanbao's thin shoulders, and said with a little hoarseness: "Close your eyes." ”

Shanbao: "Huh? Instead, he opened his eyes wider.

Zu Gongluo had already hugged her into his arms and repeated: "I told you to close your eyes." ”

Shanbao: "Huh? Suddenly pushed away Zu Gongluo, and said angrily: "Do you want to run away while I close my eyes, leaving me alone to go to the Immortal Cave?" ”

Zu Gongluo couldn't control it anymore, he laughed loudly, and the hollow valley echo also wanted to laugh, laughing at the stupid Shanbao. (To be continued.) )

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