"Remembering what?" Dongfang Yutian asked.

"If you want to go, you can start with what we used to do!" Tu Shan Rongrong said.

"What happened before?" Dongfang Yu Tian was stunned.

"It's the ..... before," the belly is black, and the face is indefensible.

"It's still like that, I don't remember anything except a thousand years ago." Dongfang Yutian said.

"Keep knocking!" Tu Shan Rongrong gritted his teeth and said.

"If you knock it again, believe it or not, I'll make you wait another hundred years." Dongfang Yutian was speechless, with a black belly!

Although he didn't know what had happened before, he could guess that Tu Shan Rongrong had a marriage with him, and it was likely that he would renew his relationship.

"Don't worry, no matter how much you knock it, it won't work." Dongfang Yutian's dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, he has never died, where does he come from?

"Well, let him go." Rong Rong sighed and untied the immortal lock.

"Eh, Mom, Yaya, you're really ruthless! It's not the same as it was a thousand years ago! Dongfang Yutian touched his head and complained.

"Don't mention a thousand years ago!" Yaya snorted coldly, and Dongfang Yutian instantly popsicle.

But the ice melted in an instant, "Hehe, it's really the same as a thousand years ago, the knife mouth tofu heart, but it lacks a little vitality Alas, you say a thousand years ......"

Before Dongfang Yutian finished speaking, he turned into a popsicle again~

This time, Tu Shan Yaya did not untie him, but flew away alone, flying towards the Tu Shan cliff, where she and Dongfang Yutian drank wine and ate rock sugar gourds together a thousand years ago......

Dongfang Yutian was helpless, and finally used his pure yang flame to melt the cold ice, and slandered Tu Shan Yaya in his heart that he was really not a thing, and he was so ruthless to himself, and he lost the money he bought for her a thousand years ago......

"Don't blame my sister, she's such a person." Tu Shan Rongrong defended his sister.

"No, I don't blame her." Dongfang Yutian snorted and said, can he not know what kind of temper Tu Shan Yaya has?

"But it's you, don't poison my food next time, don't you hear?" Dongfang Yutian glanced at Rong Rong and said.

"Eh, okay, don't worry, I won't poison your rice." Tu Shan Rongrong smiled far-fetched and said, it is indeed wrong to poison yourself.

"You go and bring Yaya's flask, I want to drink." Dongfang Yutian continued.

Speaking of Yaya's wine, it is a good thing, this wine is mellow and fragrant, the entrance is sweet, lingering in the mouth and nose, and there is no spicy feeling in the mouth and nose, but it is cool, and there is an aftertaste in the mouth after drinking (⁽ ̇⁸ ̇⁾ʹ ̃ ̃ I can't make it up~)

"I'm afraid this won't work." Tu Shan said with an embarrassed smile.

"Oh, I haven't drunk her wine for a thousand years, I miss it so much, can't even such a small request satisfy me?" Dongfang Yutian looked up to the sky and sighed, with a grief-stricken expression, coupled with the vicissitudes of life, Tu Shan Rongrong was instantly moved.

"Okay, I'll try it, but I don't know if she'll give it or not." Tu Shan Rongrong stood up and said.

"If you want to drink, let him come up on his own." Suddenly, a voice spread throughout Tu Mountain, and Dongfang Yutian shook his spirit.

However, after tasting the taste of the wine again, Dongfang Yutian decided to try it again even if the liver and intestines were broken.

So he flew up with the desire to die, and approached the cliff.

It's dusk at this moment, and I remember the pungent and arrogant little Lori a thousand years ago who came to the edge of the cliff with a large wine jug that could hold herself, and invited herself to drink.

At this moment, Tu Shan Yaya sat on the cliff and looked at the sun in the west, peaceful and quiet, neither the pungent arrogance of a thousand years ago, nor the cold words now.

She just sat quietly, and there was a vacant place next to her where Dongfang Yutian used to sit, and the wine jug was lying on the grass beside it, and a Yazi was carved on it.

"If you want to drink it, take it yourself." Tu Shan Yaya said.

"This Ya was written by Dongfang Yue?" Dongfang Yutian asked curiously.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew Dongfang Yutian and the Demon Slaying Divine Fire circulated in his body, preventing himself from being frozen into a popsicle.

"You wrote it!" Another cold voice sounded, but the cold wind had died down.

Dongfang Yutian wondered if he wrote it himself? Could it be that I did it hundreds of years ago?

He was very suspicious that he had done something angry and resentful hundreds of years ago, which caused Tu Shan Rongrong to renew his relationship with him and write an elegant character on the immeasurable wine jug.

But these Dongfang Yutian don't plan to think about it anymore, since everyone has said that they did it themselves, then it would be good to do it themselves.

He picked up the flask and sat next to Tushan Yaya and began to drink, the wine was still the same wine, and the taste was still the same, but while savoring it, it added a hint of bitterness and longing lingering in it.

"This wine is no longer the same wine of a thousand years ago, it has lost its vitality and has become more melancholy and cold." Dongfang Yutian said with a long sigh.

"Love to drink or not!" Tu Shan Yaya snatched the wine jug and poured it violently.

"No, although it has changed, your wine is still your wine, I still like to drink, but I feel that something is missing." Dongfang Yutian brought over the wine jug, and then said after taking a big sip.

"That's what's missing." Tu Shan Yaya took out two sugar gourds and handed them to Dongfang Yutian one and said, and then ate the other one herself.

"Haha, the sugar gourd is still the sugar gourd, but Yaya is not that Yaya anymore, you were a bunch at the beginning, hahahaha." Dongfang Yutian laughed heartily, and Yaya, who remembered a string of sugar gourds on the cliff of "yesterday", couldn't help but laugh.

This time, Tu Shan Yaya did not refute Dongfang Yutian's words, but quietly recalled that day.

"You left that day, too." After a long time, Tu Shan Yaya said a sentence again.

"Sort of." Dongfang Yutian said with a smile, and then continued to pour wine.

Although it was a day for Dongfang Yutian himself, he had a real feeling as if he was in another world, and for some reason, it was as if he had really done what Rong Rong said in the past thousand years.

"Can you tell me what happened to Rong Rong and me?" Dongfang Yutian still asked curiously.

He didn't know what he had done, whether he died a thousand years ago or not, or whether he didn't die and then renew his relationship with Tu Shan Rongrong, what kind of self is it.

"I can't." Tu Shan Yaya didn't look at Dongfang Yutian and then said.

"Why, I always feel like I didn't do what you said." Dongfang Yutian deliberately provoked the general and said.

"Because you expected this day to come, and he wouldn't let you say it." Tu Shan Yaya broke the news again.

Dongfang Yutian was speechless for an instant~ This, what the hell is going on?

Don't let yourself say it yourself?