"Wait." Song Jinyi called out to the two.

Liu Liu turned around and did not speak.

"Seeing that the two girls want to buy this chick, they probably know how to feed it. The younger brother is reckless, but I really like it, I hope the two girls will forgive me. Song Jinyi arched his hand.

"Nothing." Liu Liu pressed Liu Yi's hand and didn't care.

"Can you ask me about this method of raising chickens?"

Song Jinyi said, really refusing in his heart. However, it is not good to let Jiang Cheng raise it so indiscriminately. If the chick is alive, he will be fine, if he is dead, he may be sad.

"Uh." Liu Yi wanted to answer the words but was blocked by this question, because, she didn't know either, so she had to go to see Liu Liu.

"If you don't know how to raise it, it's better not to raise it." Liu Liu said indifferently.

"Here, please ask the girl to give me advice." Song Jinyi was stunned, and arched his hand again.

"I don't know." Liu Liu ignored it,

Song Jinyi's hand remained in the air, looking at Liu Liu's back in a daze.

"Hey, come back to your senses." Jiang Cheng held the chick in his arms and poked Song Jinyi's arm.

"Then this ......" Song Jinyi looked at the little yellow chicken that was chirping quietly, a little sad.

"What's the hurry, ask the shopkeeper." Jiang Cheng touched the little yellow chicken's little head and didn't care.

"Yes." Song Jinyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Liuliu, you don't like them?"

"Nope."

It's just that Liu Liu always thinks that those two people may be a trouble.

"Little Town, you." Song Jinyi's pace of progress was blocked by Jiang Cheng's stop.

"Say, are those two people the ones mentioned in the bag?" Jiang Cheng turned around and asked him as if he was a little embarrassed.

Song Jinyi hesitated, because the expression of "begging for refusal" on Jiang Cheng's face was too obvious. But.

"Ahem, probably yes, nine times out of ten."

"It's over me." Jiang Cheng said helplessly.

"It's okay, it's come to this, just try your best to make amends." Song Jinyi patted him on the shoulder, and also hoped that Jiang Cheng could be a little more mature in this matter.

At night, there is a dark fragrance floating outside the window, which is extremely intoxicating in the night of the bright lights.

It is the taste of apricot blossom.

"Xiaoyi." Liu Liu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the darkness in the distance, smelling the fragrance of flowers sent by the dark wind.

"Huh?" Liu Yi was playing with the little yellow chicken, touching its danzi wings from time to time, and then being pecked away by it.

"You scholar." Liu Liu suddenly realized that she didn't know the man's name.

"Scholar, is that idiot?" Liu Yi stood up before poking the dumpling hand and being pecked, happily glanced at the little guy who couldn't walk steadily, and said happily.

So naïve. Liu Liu thought.

"Yes."

"He, what's wrong? Want a drink? Liu Yi poured some wine into the cup, drank one glass himself, and then raised another glass and asked.

"He's about to take a scientific exam, right?" Liu Liu took the wine glass and drank it with his neck up, very happy.

Under the moonlight, Liu Liu's eyes seemed to be moist and watery, rippling and shining.

"yes." Liu Yi was reminded by her, and then she thought of it.

"Isn't he a big one?" Liu Liu asked.

"No, I don't." Liu Yi said.

Liu Yi threw the wine glass aside, held the dumpling in his arms, and rubbed his face against its small body.

Liu Liu frowned, "Xiaoyi, don't hold it all the time." ”

"Why?"

"The life of a small animal is thin, if you are too expensive, it will not live long. If you're like this, how can the dumplings live for long? ”

"But." Liu Yi held the ball in front of his face, as if he wanted to ask, and thought that it couldn't speak at all, and he was a little dumbfounded.

"Hmm." Liu Liu nodded, with a faint smile in her eyes.

"For example, the little finch is born and raised, and it is a creature of all things in nature. You like it, give it delicious food, and shelter it from the wind and rain, although it is good for it, but it also harms it. You give it delicacies, but you don't know if it likes it, you give it a golden wire cage, but you don't know that it originally yearns for the sky. ”

"Maybe it has a relationship with you, and there has been no resentment. But you've really hurt it, too. ”

Liu Liu said this, his eyes looked at the boundless night sky. The distant sky was dark, and a few stars blinked, as if to greet the people under the night.

"Willow." Liu Yi hesitated a little, but still put the ball down, and when he withdrew his hand, he was pecked by it.

"Bad dumplings." Liu Yi thought secretly.

Dango Black Bean's eyes looked at her innocently.

I don't know what to do! Liu Yi was secretly angry.

"Liu Liu, have you ever raised a little finch?"

Liu Yi also sat down by the window, unconsciously putting her hands on the table and playing with the somewhat wilted peach blossom branches.

"Probably." Liu Liu is also not sure. It's just that someone seems to have said it, and it's still a very familiar person, so it blurted out.

"Liu Liu, I'm sure I'm a human body that has just been cultivated." Liu Yi hesitated and looked at Liu Liudao.

"Hmm." Liu Liu looked outside and retracted his gaze, his eyes rolling.

"So, what about you?" Liu Yi's words blurted out.

The only sound left in the air was the "beep" of the candle, the wick burst, and the soft flame trembled.

Under the light of the lamp, Liu Liu's face seemed to be cold, and her eyes were under the long eyelashes, silent, like a silent jade girl in the moonlight.

Liu Yi's heart was beating like a drum, and she couldn't bear to blink anymore and lowered her head.

With a flick of the wrist, the wine jug fell into the palm of his hand, and the cyan and green shook, and the wine glass fell into the other hand.

Liu Yi poured himself another glass of wine, and the light liquor reflected the light or starlight, which was clear.

"Whoa." After waiting for a while, Liu Yicai poured a full glass of wine and handed it to Liu Liu.

"I'm sorry if I don't want to." Liu Yi said weakly, always feeling that he seemed to have touched some taboo.

Only, how long to live would be a taboo question? Still, something bad is happening.

Liu Yi thought about it, and put another glass of wine into his stomach.

In the scholar's place, I always hear people say, not always, when the harvest is celebrated, there will be farmers to come over, accompany the scholar, and then when the wine and food are full, drunk and hazy, they will talk about some flower monsters and fox monsters, Muke Mountain ghosts.

In their mouths, being a demon is an extremely leisurely thing, no need to be rigid in ordinary etiquette, no need to obey the rules of mortals, no need to even eat, and extraordinary abilities.

At that time, he secretly drank the wine in the scholar's wine bowl, and Liu Yi, who was squirming with branches and leaves, also listened to it with envy and yearning.

When she met Liu Liu, Liu Yi was also happy, she had a feeling of eating and drinking with the boss, and it would also take her to perfectly integrate into ordinary people.

As a demon body, enjoy the delicious beauty of the world.

Now it seems that Liu Yi lowered his head in disappointment. It seems that being a demon will also encounter troublesome things?

Seeing Liu Liu's unhappy appearance, Liu Yi was a little entangled, but he didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to drink the wine in the jug alone without saying a word for a while.

"Well, life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, drink."

Liu Yi turned the flask upside down and looked up, it was empty.

"Liu Liu, I want to drink." As he spoke, Liu Yi put the wine jug in Liu Liu's hand on the table and muttered.

The cold feeling brought Liu Liu out of her thoughts, and she raised her eyelashes while holding the flask, and a dilated face was reflected in her pupils.

Liu Yi came over drunkenly, then tilted his head, and his head fell on Liu Liu's shoulder.

"Liu Yi?"

"Don't make a fuss."

The cold silence on Liu Liu's face just now slowly shattered with the heaviness of his shoulders, condensing into a trace of helplessness at the corner of his mouth.