Picking up a large pine tower that she had just picked up, Rose had the urge to smash it on the head of the gloating snake girl. Raising her eyebrows, Rose threw the big pine tower on the ground, and looked at the corner of the snake girl's mouth with a wicked smile. Heir? Phew, my sister doesn't want to work hard on broken things, if she makes a few holes in her father's "plastic bag", she has a younger brother......

Nodding thoughtfully, Rose jumped over to the red pine that Du Minjun was leaning on. Looking at Du Minjun, who was "leisurely" cultivating internal strength with his eyes closed and pranayama, Rose was "envious" and had some sour teeth, and threw a pine tower on Du Minjun's head, Rose said angrily: "Bastard, will you die if you steal a few to help my sister pick a few?" ”

Raising his head, he smiled at Rose, and shrugged helplessly at the snake girl who looked at him with a smile on her face: "Big sister, Aunt Snake is staring at me, you also know that women are born with a 'look like', help you?" I guess the giant will turn me into that monkey in a while...... I'm mentally supporting you, but, big sister, can you hurry up, I'm hungry......"

Do Minjun's smile was a little bitter, he was now using all the time to improve his cultivation, watching others insult Rose and he couldn't do anything about it, this pain tortured Du Minjun's heart. He will remember Zhan Lingxiao and know that he can fight before him, and he is the goal of his life......

"Bastard, you know how to eat ......" Rose rolled her eyes, sighed a little dejectedly, and turned into a hard-working "squirrel" After picking more than a dozen pine towers, suddenly, Rose jumped off the red pine and knocked on the head of Du Minjun, who was breathing with his eyes closed: "What do you say Zhan Lingxiao came from?" You said that if you use the power of the Mo family, you can be sure that you can keep him? What is the loss? Do you know? I couldn't sleep for the past few days. It's just that I can't make up my mind...... Because I can't let the brothers die! ”

Du Minjun glanced at the snake girl who was curious to look at, hesitated for a moment, and was reluctant but had to pour cold water on Rose: "To be fair." Aunt Snake, Aunt Enchanting and Thomas are still not his opponents, Giant? It is estimated that if you want to keep him, you will have to pay a price, do you think it is worth it to do everything for him? ”

Biting her lower lip tightly, Rose jumped a little depressed, trampled more than a dozen of the pine towers she had worked so hard to pick, and when she was crazy, Rose sat on the ground with a strange smile, and muttered: "Strength, fart...... My sister still doesn't believe it, you can ride on your sister's head and for the rest of your life! You're waiting......"

"Slap ......" Do Minjun smashed his fist on the red pine beside him. Smash open the hard trunk of the red pine, up to the wrist.

Rose was stunned, stood up, grabbed Do Minjun's wrist and carefully pulled his hand out. Rose was a little shocked, his hand scratched by the hard trunk. Closing her eyes slightly, Rose carefully bandaged Du Minjun's wound and said with a wry smile, "Bastard." I don't remember what I said, 'Learn to hurt yourself, if you don't hurt yourself, who in this world will hurt you?' 'Hurt yourself useful?' Cowards would do that. What does he have? We can't defeat him in a year, but what about ten or twenty years? Hate is to be remembered in the heart......"

The star of the "Ink Star" is engulfed by the horizon. The rose finally got enough pine tower for "scattering lamps". When night fell, the Lantern Festival, which represents "reunion", also kicked off.

The Mo family is brightly lit, and everyone is busy for this festive festival. Rose and Du Minjun poured grease on the pine pagoda piled up like a hill and lit it, and used a small shovel to send the burning pine pagoda all the way to the top of the mountain along the road......

Laughter, the smell of wine, filled with the old mansion of the Mo family. Rose, who hadn't come back for three years, temporarily forgot the pain that Zhan Lingxiao had brought her. Holding a small wine jar and toasting happily between each table, she likes this warm atmosphere very much, home? It seems that this is how it feels!

In the open-air square, there are large tree stumps. All kinds of delicacies are served in large silver trays, and the "ink makers" dressed in festive costumes enjoy a rare moment of leisure. the fist and giving orders, wantonly swaying his joy......

In the small playground in the backyard, there are some young people who are about the same age as Rose, and the heavy metal music and flash lights here blur people's figures, and it seems that there is a small "dance party" here, drinks? Far from satisfying their young bodies, sweat blends with it, half-drunk and half-awake dance - this is called youth!

Of course, not all ink artists are qualified to join this "carnival", all the young people here can be regarded as Rose's "hair small", and also the "Young Guard" of every Mo family successor, they and Rose grew up in open crotch pants since childhood, trained together, sweated in the mud, this friendship can almost be said to be solid...... This is also the reason why Rose can be powerful in Moxing, a large group of accomplices, if she suffers again, she can die!

Rose was expelled, and her "guards" were also assigned to various squads for various reasons, and they started to rob houses in advance, walking on the tip of the knife and grinding away their youth, it can be said that they have become the backbone of the Mo family in three years. Maybe Rose is back? Mo Shou deliberately gave this group of "little rabbit cubs" in his mouth a vacation......

Du Minjun, who was following Rose, silently counted, and there were six or seven hundred guys in this group. The younger ones are about the same age as the roses, and the older ones are only three or two years older. At the same age, with a little less estrangement, Do Minjun gradually liked this group of guys, glanced at the slightly drunk eldest sister's head, and smiled, he knew that he belonged to this group, the guardian of Rose's life.

Rose's way of expressing her thoughts is also very simple and rude, when the chest is punched hard, followed by a large bowl of spirits, of course, this is for the boy. The girl, of course, was a tight hug, followed by a relatively teary-eyed whisper. After three years of separation, these guys have changed slightly, the youth has been taken off, replaced by a look of perseverance, as well as a faint slaughter on their bodies, and a trace of imperceptible bloody smell!

To Rose's delight, the three-year gap did not dilute their friendship. On the contrary, with the accumulation of time, this friendship has become more mellow. Rose weaves between them with a smile on her face. Enjoy the relaxation that has not been touched before.

Suddenly, the noisy heavy metal music stopped, and some guzheng dingdong, which was out of touch with the times, sounded. This is the prelude to the "ink dance" that has been passed down for thousands of years by the Mo family. Whenever there is an important occasion or a solemn event such as ancestor worship, this somewhat quaint dance is essential. This music is somewhat mournful, as if it is pouring out the hardships of the ancestors. The movements are soothing, and it looks a little ethereal.

Hundreds of young men and women formed a large circle, and they swirled in a rhythmic and slow clockwise direction. From time to time, the sound of slapping the body sounded, injecting unyielding sonorous sound into this mourning.

Guzheng Chang Xiao was like an elf, jumping in people's ears for a while, and the sonorous sound of war drums blended in. Rose looked at her dancing partner, smiled and threw away the small wine jar in her hand, and dragged Do Minjun into the small circle. But she doesn't have any dancing skills. Dancing like a lame "white swan", jumping and jumping looks a little funny......

Seeing the knowing smile on Rose's face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he hoped that this smile could be fixed on the eldest sister's face. He closed his eyes slightly. He has not experienced much family affection since he was a child, and suddenly feels that this cheerful group is his home, the home of a lifetime! Home? smiled, without a small family, but there is a chance to integrate into a family. Is this a gift from heaven?

Just when Do Minjun gradually got used to this dance music, it didn't take long for him to get used to it. was pulled out by Rose's ears excitedly, pointing to a couple of men and women who walked in quickly not far away, and smiled: "Have you seen that cook?" That's his niece, Ku Mi Ji, hehe, she's my best friend, and she can also be said to be a best friend who talks about everything......"

"Cook? Uncle Two Cakes? Thinking about his size, Do Minjun really didn't dare to look at his niece's "miserable state", is it a moving mountain of Roshan? I closed my eyes, not wanting to sweep Rose's sex. Do Minjun looked up.

"Damn, she can't be the old king next door, right?" Du Minjun couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth. The woman in front of her was tall, and she was half a head taller than the eldest sister's head. The small waist is full of hands, and the face is delicate. She had beautiful eyes, large and pure. It seems to be full of purity that is not familiar with the world, and the long black hair is scattered on the shoulders, adding a little free and natural to this purity. Obviously, she is different from Rose's flamboyant and hot, this is a quiet woman to the bone.

Standing beside her was a man as strong as a black tower, and standing next to the chicken, it was like the contrast between a big tree and a small sapling. It's not ugly, but it has a resolute beauty. His arms always hold the waist of the chicken, a few whispers from time to time, and a few suppressed laughter, all of which show the happiness of the two people.

"Chicken, Iron Mountain, you're going to be fined three glasses of wine if you're late......" Rose jumped to her feet, laughing and yelling.

Miji is three years older than Rose, and since the death of Rose's mother, she has been given to Rose as Rose's maid. Iron Mountain is older, and is Rose's bodyguard, but he is also as outrageous as the uncle, who is seven years older than the chicken. Because they have always accompanied Rose, it is only natural that they will "hook up" over time.

"Happy holidays, brother, Rose......," Figo walked over with his glass in hand, blocking Rose's path.

Squatting down, Rose raised her eyes and saw that Figo in a black slim suit stood in front of her, frowning, Rose was about to say something, but was preempted by Figo: "Hero? Fart...... It's just a waste that can't even protect the people around you? I heard that I was forced to kiss by a stranger...... If I were you, I would kill myself with hatred......"

The brows stretched, but a bright smile erupted on Rose's face, "Figo, happy holidays, why are you ......" The moment the words came out, Rose raised her foot and kicked the crotch of Figo, who was a little stunned.

Originally, this was not the place where Figo was supposed to be, and he was placed in the main square. Staying with a group of old people of the Mo family who obviously rejected him, what else could Figo do except drink alcohol? After a few cups, Figo's eyes were already crawling with scarlet bloodshots. His stomach was a little swollen, and Figo staggered out to release water in the company of a few henchmen. As a result, when I looked up, I saw a smiling rose.

With a pursed mouth, Figo knew that the only thing he could do now was to take a detour, it would be unwise to clash with Rose here, he knew who the people in that small square were, it was her "guard", and if he poked her finger at this time, he would probably be torn to pieces by her diehards.

But when Figo had already raised his foot to avoid it, the ringing of a string of silver bells reached his ears, and he stopped the foot that had already taken it, and turned his head to look at the wrist of the chicken. With a heart-shaped silver bell tied to his white wrist, Figo shuddered, and a memory that even he feared crept into his heart. It was as if he saw the silver-haired little guy fall to the ground laughing, and saw a rusty knife cut off his thigh bit by bit...... Along with his own "Little Pepper", the original "Little Pepper......

Silver Bell is the night, that is, the silver-haired nasty ghost. He remembered that at the moment when he was about to succeed, it was the hands with the silver bell that shattered his sweet dream......

The tremor on Figo's body intensified a little, as if he was "swinging". My head became confused because of this memory. I couldn't tell if it was because of drunkenness or evil spirits, but Figo lost his mind for a short time, and he staggered towards Rose. He felt he had to say something to Rose or his heart would blow up.

What to say? Holiday greetings? It's okay to damage her by the way, and get a little angry...... Smiled, he knew that this was a bit naïve, but what did it matter if he was naïve as long as he could vent it?

Unfortunately for him, the Rose across from him also needed to vent, so the Rose gave him a fatal kick without saying a word. Looking at Figo, who was stunned and didn't have time to react, Rose thanked Xiao Zhuang from the bottom of her heart for her "abuse" for the first time.

The sudden and powerful kick made Figo's eyes widen, fear? He knew he couldn't do anything anymore. Damn、When did she get so strong?

Due to Figo's provocation, Rose can unscrupulously kick a fatal kick in front of the guests. It's so accurate that Rose can even feel the softness of her toes touching it, kicking it? Rose was a little excited, she had heard that if she shattered with a single blow, the other party would have half the chance of dying from the pain. Hurt him? It's all about it...... (To be continued......)