Chapter 11 The Half-Year Covenant
Mo Pupil's voice was like a spell, calming all the panic and fear in Yanluo's heart, and also made her wake up from this emotion.
She slightly let go of the hand holding the ink pupil, and her porcelain white face flushed slightly.
Mo Tong didn't plan to let her go, her arms tightened tighter, and Yan Luo looked at him a little helplessly, "Mo Tong!" My soup is going to run dry."
"Don't move! Don't worry, simmer the soup, where to boil so quickly! Mo's low voice sounded above Yanluo's head.
Yan Luo was speechless, so she had to lean her head back on Mo Tong's shoulder.
Mo Tong chuckled lightly, and leaned sideways to make Yanluo lean more comfortably.
There was a gentle breeze blowing softly from her cheeks, Yanluo felt a little tired, so she simply closed her eyes slightly and found a more comfortable position from Mo Tong's arms, and fell asleep peacefully.
Before falling asleep, I seemed to hear the teasing laughter of Mo Tong, which was still in my ears: "Sleep like a pig!" A hot kiss seemed to fall on his forehead.
Seeing Yanluo sleeping peacefully, the corners of Mo Tong's mouth hooked up with a smile, and she gently picked her up and walked towards the stone table.
Yanluo was very light, as light as a feather in the palm of her hand, and Mo Tong was always worried that she would turn into a feather and fly away at some point.
Although the road was not long, he walked in fear, until he returned to the stone table, he settled down, his left hand gently supported her body, his right hand turned into a red light, the brilliance fell, and a chaise longue appeared in front of him.
Mo Tong put Yanluo on the chaise longue and carefully covered her with the quilt, wanting to remove her shoes at the same time, but her hands were already at her feet. But he was a little hesitant.
Adjust the pillow on the recliner to a comfortable angle, and then put Yanluo's head down.
Yanluo just hummed softly, turned around and went back to sleep.
Mo Tong put her palm on Yanluo's forehead and tried it for a while. The temperature was normal, and he covered her with the quilt again, turned around and walked towards the fragrant soup pot.
The fire under the soup pot has gradually weakened, although the fire has weakened, it is the best heat for boiling soup.
Mo Tong smiled, turned his head to look at Yanluo's sleeping appearance, and fiddled with the fire at the bottom of the stove again. Seeing that the pigeon soup was ready, he set the soup pot aside and lit the fire. Quickly cleaned up the few fish that were caught. Grill on a well-lit fire.
After a while, the delicious smell of fish came to my nose, and the ink pupils tossed the fish body from time to time, and glanced at the sleeping smoke from time to time.
Time is so quiet and beautiful! Even when he was in the heavenly realm, he didn't realize how good his life was, but now the person he loves the most is beside him. Such a peaceful life may be what he wants most.
It's a bit crazy to think about it. The corners of his lips hooked up a beautiful smile.
"Ahh Yanluo suddenly let out an exclamation, and the ink pupil quickly flew in front of Yanluo.
"Smoke!"
When I looked down, I didn't feel surprised, and there was a layer of dark green marks faintly between Yanluo's eyebrows.
The pattern on the imprint, Mo Tong remembered that it was the symbol of the demon world, and he was relieved, holding Yanluo's left arm with one hand, only to see that there seemed to be dense runes written on his wrist.
"Night Kir!" Between the ink pupils, the name of the night qi was called in a low voice.
Yanluo had returned to normal, and Mo Tong lowered her water sleeves. Use a towel to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
Yanluo's eyes rolled, as if she was about to wake up. Only then did Mo Tong withdraw his palm.
Yanluo seemed to be attracted to wake up by a burst of delicious burnt aroma, this sleep was so deep, she hardly dreamed, but she couldn't remember what happened between the dazed and the awake.
The moment he opened his eyes, he met those jet-black eyes.
"Awake?"
"Well, how did I fall asleep!" Yanluo sat up with her head propped up, dizzy, and there seemed to be a faint pain in the center of her eyebrows. Yanluo rubbed her eyebrows before she felt more comfortable.
"Let's drink some water first, sober up, let's eat!" As she spoke, Mo Tong handed a glass of water to Yanluo.
Yanluo took a sip of water, and the heat she had just woken up from suddenly disappeared.
"It smells so good! Huh-Motomi, what are you doing with the grilled fish? Yan Luo pointed to the pair of bamboo sticks held in Mo Tong's right hand in surprise.
There is a grilled fish on both sides on top.
Mo Tong looked at his hand a little stunned, "Uh, I, originally, I thought that with the aroma of food, you would naturally wake up, but who knew that you slept like a pig!" I don't want to wake up, I don't have no choice, I have to get closer, you see, I'm finally awake! ”
"Is that so?"
"Of course!" Mo Tong took a step back as he spoke.
"No, you said I was a pig!"
"That, the soup is already ready, except for the pigeon's butt, I have eaten it all, if you don't get up again, I'm afraid I won't even have this!" Mo Pupil's eyes were shining, and he pointed at the fragrant stone table as he spoke.
Yanluo followed his gesture and looked over, and there were a few simple side dishes on the stone table.
Mo Tong stood beside the stone table and made a gesture of invitation to Yanluo, who got up with a smile and sat down on the side of the stone table.
Looking at the small dishes on the table, he said, "You made it?" I didn't expect Yue Lao Shangxian's cooking skills to be so good! ”
Mo Tong smiled: "Whether you are good at cooking or not, you have to taste it to know!" As he spoke, he handed a bowl of steaming pigeon soup in front of the smoker.
Yanluo saw the pigeon's legs lying quietly in the milky white soup, and smiled, "Didn't someone say that only the meatless ass was left for me?" ”
Mo Tong smiled silently, and Yan Luo tilted her head to look at him, "Yue Lao Shangxian, are you blushing?" ”
Mo Tong didn't answer, just urged, "The soup is still hot and drinkable!" ”
Yanluo took a sip, only to feel a warm air flow from the body, the original sour and unbearable head seemed to be much more sober, and I didn't feel that praise said, "It's really a rare delicacy in the world!" ”
Putting down the soup bowl, Mo Tong had already handed over a grilled fish, "Try my craft!" ”
The fish is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, salty and fragrant, and has a natural fresh taste.
Only then did I find that Mo Tong didn't eat, just sat quietly opposite and looked at his eating appearance.
"But aren't there enough ingredients? Why don't you eat it? ”
"Just watch you eat!"
"Huh?"
"Ahh After a while, the smell of fish will be heavy! Mo Tong teased.
Yanluo opened her mouth to say something. Suddenly, there was a sudden pain in the center of his eyebrows, and the strength of his body seemed to be drained, and he fell backwards.
Mo Tong held her steadily. A red light turned out from his fingertips and dotted between Yan Luo's eyebrows, and Yan Luo calmed down.
"Are you feeling better?"
"It's all right!" Yanluo struggled to sit up. Holding his forehead a little distracted.
Mo Tong straightened her body, and when the sleeves of her robe waved, a steaming tea cup appeared on the stone table, and she poured a cup and placed it in front of her.
"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Mo Tong's eyes looked at Yanluo without blinking.
Yan Luo played with the delicate tea cup in her hand, "I'm afraid that the half-year appointment with Yeqi has arrived!" ”
"Half a year's appointment? What is that? Mo Tong frowned, this was the first time he had heard of this.
"On that trip to the demon world, Yeqi planted a poison in my body, just saying that it was demon poison! At that time, Brother Yi tried many methods, but he couldn't get rid of the demon poison in my body! ”
"The demon poison that Ziyi can't get rid of?" Mo Tong groaned for a moment, "You go on!" ”
"It's weird. This poison is hidden in my body, but I don't feel it! ”
"Haven't had a seizure in half a year?" Mo Tong was slightly surprised.
"No!" ”
"It's indeed a demon poison!" Mo Tong said and took Yanluo's wrist and slowly pushed the water sleeve away. A red light turned out from his fingertips, and a faint cyan rune hovered around his wrist, and the red light dissipated, and the rune disappeared with it.
"This is the curse of the night qi. It's not like a demon poison. It's some kind of curse! Mo Tong's brows furrowed slightly.
Yanluo's face was covered with a layer of ice, "I accepted his beloved, and it is only natural that he reciprocated me like this!" ”
Mo Tong groaned slightly, held Yanluo's shoulder and said, "Promise me, don't carry it alone from now on, Yanluo, you have me, I will face it with you, understand?" ”
Ink Pupil's eyes were still deep. Yanluo couldn't see all the content clearly, and vaguely felt that he didn't seem to have explained something to himself. But at this moment, she was willing to believe that everything he said was true.
She nodded with a soft "um".
Mo Tong let go of her and sat down, "What are your plans for the next step?" ”
"Plans? Yao'er and Jinyan seem to have pointed us in the right direction, and it's time for us to meet this kind city lord for a while! Yanluo smiled slightly.
"After the affairs of Moon City are dealt with, I will go to the mortal world and the demon world!"
Mo Pupil's expression darkened slightly when Yan Luo mentioned the Demon Realm, and then nodded with a smile, "Although there is not much time, but one day in the sky and one year in the lower realm, these can definitely be dealt with!" ”
"It's just that the marriage is tricky!" Yanluo raised her eyes and looked at Mo Tong.
"Leave this matter to me, don't worry!"
"I always feel that I owe too much to Brother Yi!" Yanluo lowered her head, a little sad.
"Silly girl, everything will be fine!"
"Hmm!"
The night was deep, and the fire was gradually extinguished, Yan Luo leaned on the arms of the ink pupil and looked at the starry sky, not feeling that she remembered the Milky Way above the nine heavens.
That time they also leaned together to look at the stars like this, and Mo Tong also casually turned into a villain to make her happy, a long time ago, Yanluo only felt funny when she thought about it now.
"What are you laughing at?" Mo Tong rubbed her hair dotingly.
"Remember the villain you conjured up in the past!"
"Oh? Is this it? Mo Tong raised his hand and a red light turned out, and a funny villain turned out in mid-air like a projection, Mo Tong manipulated the villain with immortal magic, sometimes rolling in mid-air, sometimes begging for mercy, very gratifying.
"There are a lot of tricks to coax women, who did you learn from the actual recruitment?" Yan Luo said to Mo Tong with a calm face and a cold face.
Mo Tong smiled and said, "It's just a thing of mortal artists juggling, learn to make you laugh!" ”
"Specialized? But I learned it in the Drunken Flower Building? ”
"Huh? No, no, this is what I learned from Donghua! ”
"It's definitely not the first time you've lived for a woman to live for so long!"
"Yes, no, thousands of years of memories arise because of falling snow!" Mo Tong looked at her, but sighed in his heart, it was you in the past, and now it is you, Yanluo, this time I will definitely not let go of my hand. But he didn't say anything.
Yanluo heard the word falling snow, and just said softly, "Falling snow!" Mo Tong, do you have something to tell me? ”
Mo Tong looked at Yanluo's bright eyes, took her hand and said, "I will definitely tell you!" Please give me some time! (To be continued......)