Chapter 45: Vermilion Bird Feathers · "White Dew Festival"

Lu Yubao carried a bunch of things from the bottom of the mountain and returned to the museum.

It is also heart-stopping, originally Lu Yubao only had to take care of Bai Luo alone, but since Zong Ye, Xue Yu and Jiang Qinghan came, he has become one person to take care of four people.

Who made him just a low-end immortal in Kunlun? A Prison Martial Divine Monarch, a Meng Zhang Divine Monarch, and a Young Master Shennong, which one he could afford to provoke?

The four of them lived in the Forgotten Return Pavilion, and their food and clothing consumption quadrupled, and Lu Yubao was so distressed that he wanted to pull out Xue's dragon scales and sell them at night!

Lu Yubao walked to Fengqing Pavilion and saw that Bai Luo had beaten Zong Ye all over his body, and he was even more helpless: "Bai Ranxi, you start lightly, Zong Ye is only sixteen years old." ”

Xue Yu's peach blossom eyes picked slightly: "It's not small, I can take him to the Qinglou." ”

Bai Luo looked at Xue Yu coldly.

Xue Yu raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's the matter?"

Bai Luo said coldly: "It's up to you." ”

Xue Yu was interested and hooked his arm to Zong Ye's neck: "Follow me? That's good! Zong Ye might as well take you there today, you are so handsome, the girls must be very happy." ”

Zong Ye coldly avoided Xue Yu: "Don't go." ”

Xue Yu continued to seduce: "Zong Ye, that is a fairyland on earth. ”

Lu Yubao hurriedly dragged Xue Yu over: "Zong Ye is still a child, don't bring people badly!"

Xue Yu was very disdainful: "What is still a child? He is almost as tall as Bai Ranxi, how small?"

Only then did Bai Luo realize that Zong Ye had jumped up and down so much recently that he was really as tall as himself.

Xue looked at Lu Yubao teasingly: "Where is Zong Ye small, have you tried it or Bai Ranxi has tried it?"

Zong Ye frowned, he couldn't understand the meat joke in Xue Yu's mouth, but his intuition was not a good thing!

Sure enough, I felt that a yin wind was faintly coming, and Bai Luo's fingertips had gathered a little starlight.

Lu Yubao hurriedly pulled Xue Yu aside. This pavilion that has been repaired with great difficulty, if the two of them really fight, they don't know how many houses they will have to demolish! Lu Yubao diverted the topic and said: "I saw that the mountain is lively just now, do you want us to go down the mountain to play tonight?"

Xue Yu was really interested when he heard it: "By the way, today is the season of white dew, and it is a lively festival in Shuzhong, shall we go and have fun?"

Bai Luo looked back at Zong Ye. Zong Ye has followed a few masters to eat fast and chant Buddha in the small Wuxiang Temple since he was a child, such festivals should rarely go, right?

Bai Luo said lightly: "Since it's a holiday, you should go down the mountain to play." ”

Xue Yutao's eyes flashed with gold: "Just enough to take Zong Ye to the Qing ......"

Before Xue Yu finished speaking, Jiang Qinghan covered his mouth and took him away.

Shut up if you want to play!

When I went down the mountain from the Forgotten Return Museum, I smelled the aroma of rice wine before I reached the foot of the mountain.

The people of Shuzhong are hospitable, and the Bailu Festival is also very lively. In the early morning of the White Dew Festival, the unmarried girls will go to the mountains to pick the dew, boil the white dew tea with the dew water, and then invite the man they like to come with the best longan. The rice wine brewed before the festival will also be opened on this day, and every household is filled with the taste of rice wine. The aroma of rice wine wafted over the walls of ordinary people's homes and into the mountains.

Xue Yu smelled the aroma of the rice wine and was greedy: "Bai Ranxi, you have lived here for fifty years, why did you never say that you would take me to play?"

Lu Yubao was also in a very good mood when he smelled the wine: "This year's harvest is good, maybe there will be white wine on the street." ”

"What is it?"

Lu Yubao explained: "'White food' is the dialect of the Shuzhong people, which means that you don't need money to eat. When the harvest is good, the store and the liquor store will put the home-brewed rice wine together for everyone to drink, and this is called white sake. ”

While they were talking, the five of them walked down the mountain. The streets of Yuquan Town are bustling with activity. The bluestone slabs were wet, and people danced on the stone paths. The daring girl will be able to hold his hand with whichever man she likes.

The ghost food stall was also set up early, accompanied by the golden fried rice, the fire rose several inches high from the pot, and the iron plate was bubbling with oil and gas.

There are five one-person-high wine jars on the side of the bluestone pavement, which are white food wine. There were several wooden scoops in each of the five jars, and those who wanted to drink rice wine scooped one scoop and drank the wooden scoops.

There are also some immortal cultivators who know how to spell, and when they resist a water spell, the wine in the wine jar will draw an arc in the air and fall into that person's mouth. Immortal cultivators will also compete with each other, comparing who has a thicker water pillar, and who can drink the wine without falling to the ground.

Next to the wine vat, a slightly fat man drew out a thumb-thick column of water, shook his head and swallowed all the wine into his stomach, causing the people around him to applaud.

A delicate little girl walked over with a bouquet of flowers: "Brother is so amazing!"

When Xue Yu saw the little girl's peach blossom eyes, the golden light flashed: "What's the matter, if the wine is good, will the little girl send flowers?"

Jiang Qinghan glanced at Xue Yu: "Okay, okay! You are a 10,000-year-old dragon demon, don't go to harm other people's little girls, okay!"

Xue Taohua's eyes narrowed: "This son Yushu Linfeng is the dream lover of many girls, how can it be considered a disaster?"

For the first time in his life, Zong Ye felt that the fireworks of this earthly world had something to do with him. There was some sourness in his eyes, and he lowered his eyes to hide his emotions.

Bai Luo turned around and asked Zong Ye, "What do you want to eat?"

Zong Ye raised his eyelids and looked at Bai Luo: "I can do it all." ”

Xue Yu floated over again, hooked Zong Ye's neck, and leaned on Zong Ye as if he had no bones: "Let's go, we eat the best!" Xue Yu raised the gold leaf in his hand: "I have a treat today!"

Xue Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Yubao: "Lu Xianjun, which is the best restaurant in town?"

Lu Yubao jumped high: "Sifang Zhai!

It can only be a square Zhai, how can the golden leaves fall into the pockets of other families! Of course, they must fall into their own pockets!

"Lang Jun is so handsome!" came a few Shuzhong girls. One of the girls was bolder, and reached out to hold Xue Yu's hand: "Does Lang Jun know how to dance?"

Xue Yu's peach blossom eyes flew obliquely towards Jiang Qinghan: "Look, it's no wonder that I'm wrong, right?"

Jiang Qinghan rolled his eyes, and before he could pull Xue Yu over, a girl jumped out of the spur and held her hand: "Lang Jun, you are here too!"

Before Jiang Qinghan could react, he was pulled to the middle of the road.

Xue Yu and Jiang Qinghan are both handsome sons in the crowd. For a while, everyone looked over to this side. Even the girl on the second floor of the tavern poked her head out: "Which son-in-law is this?

"Yo, there's a more handsome boy!"

Zong Ye, who was hidden in the darkness under the eaves, was naturally discovered.

Seeing that two delicate girls were about to come over and hold Zong Ye's hand. Zong Ye was slightly startled, and stretched out his hand forward, subconsciously wanting to hold Bai Luo, but the outstretched hand hung in the air and froze.

Bai Luo stood in this world, but he still seemed to be far away from the world, and the arrogance of the immortal was naturally accompanied by the loneliness of the immortal.

But in fact, a god of war who guards the Three Realms will also be injured!

Could it be that she doesn't want this loneliness?

Could it be that she also wants someone to stand in front of her and protect her?

This thought flashed through Zong Ye's mind. As if a young man suddenly had a temperament, Zong Ye lowered his hands, walked out from behind Bai Luo, stood in front of her and said softly: "There are many people here, let's go over there." ”