The little demon didn't wait for him to invite, so he naturally sat down, took the grapes and threw them in his mouth, and said, "Don't you invite King Ning and the little county lord to sit together, is this appropriate?"

The man took a shallow sip of tea and said lightly: "My second brother, with an elm head, is just a boring person, I can forget it; ”

When he said this, he didn't take King Xiaoning in his eyes at all, and he was too much of a nobody. The little demon didn't mind, and heard the man's lazy voice in his ears: "Big man, what kind of green." Anyway, there is, a lot of time, why not play the world, regardless of its grievances and grievances. ”

"Why don't you go drink with me today?"

"Not far ahead, there is a red sleeve move, the hostess there is refreshing and lovely, you can play and sing, you can sing and dance, I will cover you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he only heard a "whirring", and on the carriage in front of him, a black silk curtain automatically flew out of the windless and a banana peel.

This skin is like a sword, the wind is strong, and the air suddenly smells of bananas, and a faint killing intent spreads like a cloud like mist.

The man was not surprised, his eyes were full of peach blossoms, and his eyes flashed, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed, and the purple light was shining......

In a moment, the debris condensed, and with a "pop", the castration did not decrease, and it was sprayed on the door of the carriage in unison, and it was a big word: roll.

There were two more soft sounds of "pop", as if there was a slender palm slapping the car door, and the word "roll" rolled a few times on the car door, turning into two smaller words: You roll.

Ye Xiangming stood beside the car, his eyes fixed, as if he was watching the fire, but he didn't see it, as if he was admiring the green mountains in the distance.

The little demon was stunned: The county lord's true power, to say the least, is also the realm of clearing the middle grade, that is, looking at the mainland, it is rare to have such cultivation at her age.

Isn't this guy in the pavilion a man or a woman, needless to say, at least back to the middle grade.

The Ye family, it really can't be underestimated.

The man in the pavilion clapped his hands casually and said, "Come, there is no wine here, please drink tea." He picked up the golden-spouted teapot and poured a small cup for the little demon, like a toast, and the two invited each other to drink it all.

The man put down the teacup and said, "That's it, someone is playing the strings, and the red sleeves are moving, let's."

We'll talk again next time we meet. ”

"You listen to me, my little niece, although she is still young, but every time the spring is good, she always likes to move her heart, you should be careful. ”

In a word, he waved his hand lightly and stepped out of the pavilion, wearing a pair of clogs under his feet.

This person said to go, the cloud was light and the wind was light, the little demon was taken aback, and when he saw that the fruit was fresh, he reached out and took it.

But the man in the dark clothes on the side had already rushed up, holding a sledgehammer in his hand, an axe and a hook, and "ping pong" and directly dismantled the pavilion.

I grabbed a bunch of grapes and a few pine nuts in my hand, the top of the pavilion was already crumbling, and the little demon hurriedly stepped out, "boom", the pavilion collapsed, and the dust was everywhere.

When I looked up, I saw that the man's carriage had already turned around the corner, and the sound of the wheeling car was like water. ......

At the foot of Peach Blossom Mountain, tourists are weaving.

Everyone has taken advantage of the favorable terrain, set up a few canopies, beautiful women, talking about the wind and the moon, the man is shallow and smiling, and the woman's eyes are bright......

Most of the married women have combed their temples, their long skirts are up to their bodies, and there is a toddler in front of them, and the woman has a very sincere heart, hoping that the child will bravely take the first step, and hope that in the future, the road under his feet will become more and more stable.

Many schoolchildren are flying kites, lobsters, fish and crabs, with thousands of shapes and dazzling colors......

It can be seen that there are all kinds of things in the world, and the scenery is really good.

The little county lord Ye Miao's steps are light, like a butterfly shuttling on the path, she is clearly a girl next door, which is like a noble county lord? ”

The little demon said: "What is the good scenery on the mountain?"

Looking back while speaking, Ye Xiangming and Fukuhara Wan had already been left behind, and looking at the unhurried steps of the two, it seemed that they had no intention of catching up.

Seeing the little demon hesitating, the county lord said: "Come quickly, of course there is a good scenery, Yongjiang knows no, the mist rises on the top of the mountain, and the gap between the clouds can be seen bending and clear water, such as jade and belt, and Yongjiang is like a beauty bathing, looming." ”

The little demon pursed his lips and smiled secretly, and said in his heart: Is the beauty out of the bath, I'll just take a look, and you should see it, but what are you happy about?

At this time, there was no seven or eight-year-old boy beside the little demon

So I cried: "Mother, mother, come on, my kite was hung by a branch on the mountain, and I can't pull it off, hmm... Hmmm......"

The little demon was stunned, and the old fox dodged and retreated.

Seeing a woman in a long skirt with thin flowers, Rufei ran over, touched the child's head first, and said with a smile: "Don't cry, don't cry, my mother will show you." ”

The spiritual sense was secretly released, and he examined it carefully, there is no doubt that he is not a person in cultivation, and the little demon sighed slightly.

The woman took the long thread from the child's hand and skillfully pulled it from side to side. No, the kite is too high, and it is hung by something, and the string will definitely break if it is torn down.

The little demon's eyes were like lightning, and he had already seen that this kite was hanging on the edge of the cliff in the middle of the mountain, on a tree with a crooked neck, and it probably couldn't be torn off.

The woman pulled a few times and said to Xiao Tong: "Xiao Ming, hang up, throw this kite away, mother will buy you another one." ”

Instead of listening, the boy cried even harder, shouting, "I don't want you to buy it!" You always speak nicely, and then you don't want Uncle Wang next door to pay for it?"

"This is what my father bought for me when he came back last year, and he won't be back until the Chinese New Year this year, how can I casually throw away the kite that my father bought for me?"

"I don't like that you're always with Uncle Wang, I hate what he buys!"

The child's mouth was open, but it seemed to have a deep meaning, and the woman immediately blushed.

The county lord didn't know when he turned to the little demon, and when he saw this, he stepped forward and volunteered to say to the little boy: "Xiao Ming, my sister and this little brother will go up the mountain to take it down for you, okay?"

Then, she pointed at the little demon and said, "Don't look at this little brother's thin arms and legs, he looks like a sick seedling." But he climbed mountains and mountains, like walking on flat ground, and climbed trees, which was better than a monkey. ”

"Look at him, does he look like a monkey? His heart, it's as good as an old ox, and he'll help you take it off." ”

Hearing that the eldest sister not only had a good voice, but also spoke beautifully, the little boy couldn't help crying, looked at the little demon curiously, and seemed to believe the words of the county lord.

He said to the county lord very seriously: "Okay, if you really take it off, my father will come back next year, and then I will ask him to buy sugar and fried corn for the two of you!"