Chapter 113: The So-Called Legend
Qiao Xi is a god of nature, and he is always very uncomfortable with the bad habits of big monsters.
Nu Liang sighed and said, "Goro Yamamoto......"
Qiao Xi pricked up his ears and waited for his next words, but who knew that Nu Liang was silent after only reading a name.
“……”
After a long time, he said a little distractedly: "The time has not come yet, let's wait a little longer." ”
- After four hundred years, the curse has been resolved, and it is time for him to go see his Sakurahime.
Nu Liang smiled unconsciously and stood up:
"Well, let's wait."
Qiao Xi: "......"
He now has a feeling of "I'm going to show me this when I take my pants off."
Nu Liang Liban didn't know the origin of the Nu Liang family and the Hundred Stories Group, and seeing that his father didn't mean to say anything more, he stood up very simply and said, "Since my father said wait, I'll wait." ”
Nu Liang nodded his head: "Well, it's not early, you can go." ”
Nu Liang Carp replied, turned his head sideways and smiled at Qiao Xi before leaving.
Qiao Xi: "......"
So what did he do when he came to Nuliang's house today?
The pseudo-boy holding his chin couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Nu Liang carp companion said to go, very neat - his injury today is not light, it is said to be a skin injury, but it is also necessary to recuperate for a period of time to get better, and now there is nothing to do, he will recuperate by himself.
Qiao Xi sat for a while, and saw that Nu Liang was immersed in his own thinking and couldn't extricate himself, so he said helplessly: "Well, it's getting late, Xiaosheng should leave." ”
As soon as he said a word, he was about to leave, but as soon as he stood up, he was stopped by Nu Liang's slippery scoop.
"Qiao Xijun, I just got some good wine a few days ago, are you interested in having a drink?"
Qiao Xi raised his eyebrows: "Nu Liangjun is warmly invited, and Xiaosheng is naturally accompanied." ”
As he spoke, he simply stood up, took a few steps and sat down cross-legged on the cloister, looking up into the courtyard.
The cherry blossom tree in the courtyard was still fluttering with pink cherry blossoms, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down from the sky, as if it had poured mercury all over the ground, and even the trees were shining.
Seeing this, Nu Liang sat down next to him, took out a wine jar and two wine bowls out of thin air, and after pouring them full, he handed one of them to Qiao Xi.
Qiao Xi raised his hand to take the wine bowl, his eyes lit up just by smelling the taste, and he took another sip, and couldn't help but sigh comfortably.
Nu Liang looked at Qiao Xi's undisguised reaction, laughed happily, drank the wine in the bowl, and sighed at the bright full moon in the sky.
"The moonlight tonight is so beautiful."
Qiao Xi glanced at him, then raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly, and agreed:
"That's right."
He took another sip before touching his chin and said very seriously: "Xiao Sheng thinks that at this moment, if he can sing a poem, it will undoubtedly be very appropriate." ”
Nu Liang Slippery Scoop has already eaten two bowls of wine at this time, and when he heard Qiao Xi say this, he was slightly stunned sideways, and then nodded solemnly: "Well, that's a good point." ”
……
- This period is okay, in the past, when Qingmei was still around, the nobles in Heiankyo were very keen on singing, and they refused to speak well when they had nothing to do, and they used waka as a means of communication for all kinds of sorrows.
- The point is that Qiao Xi really didn't feel how good the songs they made were.
Turning it over and over again means singing those two lines several times.
Qiao Xi said that laypeople like him really can't understand the hobbies of those gentlemen.
Nu Liang Slippery Scoop is an uninhibited person in his bones, and after marrying Sakurahime, he has been nurtured by her all the time, and he is really better at talking about poetry than Qiao Xi, so Qiao Xi, who originally just said a casual joke, looked at Nu Liang Slippery Scoop and sang loudly while drinking in the next time, and his mood was very complicated.
There is still some truth in saying that wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk, and it is clearly not very strong wine - no matter how strong the liquor in humans is, it is nothing more than this in the eyes of the monsters, but Nu Liang drank it and drank it, looking as if he was going to get drunk.
Qiao Xi knew that he probably remembered Sakurahime, and he didn't speak, but just drank quietly with him, until the bright moon sank in the west, and when the birds in the early morning gradually woke up, Nu Liang finally stopped repeating the action of pouring wine all night-drinking it all.
Qiao Xi breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
Although he has lived for so many years, his reputation among the monsters is very empathetic, but in fact, if you really want to comfort people, he is still very bitter.
He was still thinking in his mind that if Nu Liang didn't stop in the morning, he would have to consider whether to force him to go to rest.
- Fortunately, he didn't need to do it at this point.
Nu Liang slipped the wine bowl that had been pinched all night and threw it on the ground, and the delicate jade bowl rolled around on the ground, and then stopped when it sank on the grass.
Qiao Xi glanced down at the bowl, and then looked sideways at Nu Liang who looked slightly stunned.
"Na, Qiao Xisang, you have lived for so long, have you never thought of finding someone you can live with?"
Hearing such a question, Qiao Xi's fingers pinching the wine bowl unconsciously paused for a moment.
- Speaking of which, since he came to this world, it seems that he has never asked such a question, whether it is himself or someone he knows.
- It's as if you should be alone.
Qiao Xi glanced at Nu Liang's slippery scoop, and felt a little surprised in his heart by the slippery ghost who suddenly asked this question.
He raised his eyebrows, with an uncertain look on his face: "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" ”
Nu Liang didn't look at him, just tilted his head slightly and smiled.
"Well, it's just a little curious all of a sudden. I heard that Qiao Xisang and the world-famous Qingming Gong are best friends, but I didn't expect that the personalities were diametrically opposed. ”
“……”
- Is Qingming a romantic person?
Qiao Xi frowned a little tangled - he and Qingming had known each other for nearly a hundred years, and they had been together for a long time, but every time he went to look for him, he had never seen him have a close relationship with that woman.
- As for those legends, Qiao Xi has always adhered to the idea of just listening to them.
Qiao Xi didn't think about the words of Nu Liang for too long, and smiled and expressed his thoughts directly.
"Qingming is not a romantic person."
- At least the sunny light in front of him can't be said to be romantic.
- Qingming won't deliberately restrain her love in front of him, right?
Thinking like this, Qiao Xi touched his chin with some uncertainty.