(The old problem is made again)

The moon was silent, not answering my question, her hands were placed on her chest, but they did not form a fire seal, but a handprint that she had never seen before, a harmonious and eager breath, and her white and slightly blood-colored lips squirmed slightly, as if chanting some incantation. [with _ dream]ā

For some reason, the chill that pervades the middle of winter begins to slowly dissipate, replaced by a faint warmth, a temperature that can almost warm the heart. A trembling ancient power slowly rose from the moon, a terrifying power that simply did not belong to humans.

I glanced underground, and for a moment, I was shocked beyond measure.

Flames, light blue or pale white flames rose from the ground out of thin air, blooming incomparably brilliant flame lotus, and then, silently withered in the air, the withered flame calyx hovered in the air, gradually annihilated. The whole process was completed in a snap of a finger, but countless new flames rose and bloomed, endlessly.

The most amazing thing is that those flames did not have any effect on the surrounding grass and trees, they were still green grass, ancient trees were verdant, and some of them even completed their own reincarnation on my side, the flames burned on the skin, just a faint warmth and a slight numbness, without any burning pain.

The perfect fusion of ice and fire, the hexagonal ice flowers were held up by the flames, but they did not melt, and they fell back to the ground after a while, like a dream.

Dumbfounded, looking at everything around me.

"Like it? My Flame Realm. "The sound of the moon woke me up, and when I looked back, a faint white flame burned on the white trench coat, jumping silently, and the pure white face seemed to merge with the flames.

The corners of the moon's mouth were faintly peaceful, and the white flames around her body were only a thin layer, as white as a lotus flower, swaying quietly. "The ever-bright lamp is on, Xin."

He was reaching out to touch a bouquet of blue flowers that were about to bloom, and when he heard this, he was slightly stunned, "This?" Is it an ever-bright light? ”

"yes." Yue Qianqian smiled, "Didn't you say that?" Today I am divided. ”

"Did you do this? Moon, it's really beautiful. ”

Yue nodded slightly, her hands suddenly reached out of her trench coat, groping in the air, and at this time, she could clearly see that her hands were also burning with a faint flame like a substance, fluttering quietly. I looked sideways, and sure enough, at the angle of the moon, her space was wrapped in front of her, and the orderly arrangement of various collections almost filled this huge lattice three feet square.

"Why can't you find it? Remember to be here! Yue Hui swept a few strands of silk behind his head, and his tone was suspicious, quite cute. But then, his right hand took out a small lilac wooden bottle out of thin air, smooth and crystalline. "The place where Ah Xing put it is weird again."

Before I could ask, Yue had placed the purple bottle on a bunch of pure white flame lotus leaves on his side, and then took out three small cups in the void and opened them one by one, and his beautiful face as a fairy drew a hallucinatory smile at this moment, "Do you want to drink a little wine?" Do you dare? A Xin boy. ”

Even if I get along with the moon for a long time, the aesthetics are gradually tired, but I am still very useless at the moment, the rare liveliness and naughtiness of the moon is overflowing on the face at the moment, and the most important thing is that the ruffian taste that matches her alluring face is simply incurable. For the first time, I felt that Tsukiya was just a fourteen-year-old girl, with a slightly age-matching temperament.

However, what I was thinking more about at the moment was: "Girl, I'm better than you." ”

In a moment of thought, the moon had uncorked the purple wooden bottle, and almost in an instant, the faint and mellow and sweet aroma of wine had filled the entire space, and just smelling it, the person was almost drunk.

Dumbfounded, he asked, "What is this?" Month. ”

"Hutie fruit wine, the first finished product made by my parents thirty years ago." Yue's hands were not idle, and he filled the wine glass, with a faint joy on his face, infecting others. "The cup of the wooden tow is also made by their own hands."

Barely hearing what Yue said, he was standing in front of the two cups of Huti, the light blue liquid was contained in the blueish wooden wine glass, but the wooden cup was extremely smooth and shiny, like jade, almost straight up and down the cylinder, with two symbols carved vertically, both of which were obviously drawn with extremely sharp strokes, but there were obvious differences. The first word is gentle and elegant, and the coherence between the strokes is like nature, but the end is sharp, hard and cold, but for some reason the whole word is still harmonious and amazing. The second word is steep, but elegant and square, smooth as if the sky is flowing clouds, ethereal and unrestrained, but for some reason I always feel that the second word is a little weird, and a faint cold and murderous aura is coming. These two words are by no means from the hands of one person, but the artistic conception is somewhat similar for some reason, complementing each other, and it is indescribably wonderful.

Unconsciously wanted to pick up a cup, but his hand was just stretched out, but he was stopped by a plain hand that was still dancing with white flames, Yue shook his fingers lightly, and smiled lightly, "You can only drink the wine until the end." ”

Slightly embarrassed, Yue handed over a white flat wooden box, as if she was relieved, "Eat a little heart, Xin." ”

Hurriedly took it with both hands, and inadvertently touched the flame on her fingertips, which was actually a warm touch, and there was no burning pain.

The Iren seemed to be aware of it, and when I caught it, he quickly withdrew his hand, but his face did not change, and it was obvious that he had made great progress.

The amount of starting is not light, cool as water, obviously the materials are extraordinary, when you open it, it is a full box of pastries, the yards are scattered, and the forms are different. The form is different, mostly the state of animals, simple and cute, a piece of hand, sent into the mouth.

After tasting it, Daxi, "Yue, it seems that your parents still need to improve in this area." "After entering the mouth, the taste is not bad, but it is not as amazing as before, and this pastry is better than the fine ingredients, the taste is reasonable, as for the shape, it can only be said to be cute.

Yue's ears were red in an instant, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "No, no, this, I did it myself." ”

"What?" I completely collapsed, what did Yuetian learn at home, "Are you a princess or a maidservant?" After a pause, "Isn't your country very poor?" "Let the princess learn this, unless they show it to the **, it will be the exiled royal family, this joke is too big.

"My father taught me, and I naturally learned." Smile quietly and seem to take it for granted.

"Herbs, magic, martial arts, common sense, survival in the wild, plus this to make pastries, what else would you have, Moon." I was completely speechless.

"There's a lot more, tactics, winemaking, literature, divination, bows and arrows, spatial displacement, elven language, magic history, magic, and numeracy...... And so on. Yue nodded her finger and counted them for me one by one.

"You've learned it all?" Monsters, must be monsters, I can't believe it.

"It's hard, it's nerve-wracking." The moon has a faint shyness, but it is still bland. "But my father let me learn, so naturally I can't let him down."

"Even if it takes a little more effort, I have to make my father happy."

I sneered slightly, looking at the god-like girl wrapped in pure white flames in front of me, so distant and unfamiliar.

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