Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Clouds Are Deep

thirty-seven

The Demon Realm actually seems to be gloomy, but it is not very different from the outside world.

There are also teahouses and taverns, each inhabited by a dusty storyteller or troubadour.

The hazy and dusty female succubus, dressed in red tulle, hummed the minor tune of Jiangnan and the ancient music of the northwest with her eyes blindfolded.

Tobacco, alcohol, and folk songs are highly sought after in both worlds.

How many joys and sorrows, in the end, are just the vassal elegance of the drama poet.

What happened next?

Zhou Zhou didn't listen.

Just one Adrian was enough for him to be helpless.

He said why Wen Mu clung to Adrian, and co-authored it because he wanted to resurrect his lover through other people's bodies.

Is this a disguised foundation?

Zhou Zhou walked on the most prosperous and chaotic road in the demon world with high-soled white boots, humming a little song that he had just learned from the mouth of a dancing girl.

The aura of the mage around him is still there, and others dare not come forward.

He smelled a little bit of wine, and hooked some gluttonous worms in his stomach: "The demon world is really interesting. ”

The pavilion chief saw through it at a glance: "Want to go drinking?"

"yes, I haven't rested much since I came here. Zhou Zhou didn't bother to hide it.

With a wave of the pavilion chief's long sleeves, a pile of wine appeared in the clearing in the forest, and his mouth was still unforgiving: "Wine from the Demon Realm?" ”

Zhou Zhou curiously lifted the coarse cloth of Mengjiu, and his cheeks were red from the rich fragrance of pear blossom wine.

The pavilion chief crossed his arms and chuckled, "How can their wine compare to mine?"

The lights are bright and green, just right to indulge the desires and desires of people's hearts, and when a few demons who have raised their vigilance look back, the incompatible black-robed man has disappeared in the alley.

Zhou Zhou is not a person who loves alcohol, but he usually adds some mood to himself.

He immediately became happy and beckoned a few acquaintances from the forest to come with him.

He wants to open a Pa

ty。

"Pan Jinlian, you go and call Mana over. Zhou Zhou beckoned to the strong man who was squatting and pulling weeds from the radish over there.

went to pick up Qing Huan, who was staying by the river and playing in the water, and went to find Peggy and the squirrel who liked to throw pine cones casually, and the stupid bear who scared him as soon as he appeared in a daze.

Peggy was arching the grass at this time, and when she was interrupted, she squeaked and dissatisfied: "Do you know how sinful it is to disturb an artist's creation?"

Zhou Zhou: "Oh, the arch cabbage can be arched at any time, I invite you to drink." ”

Peggy squirted out with her nostrils pointing into the sky: "Hmph, now that you know me, you want to be friends with me?"

Zhou Zhou: "......" When did I say it was okay?

Anyway, it's easy to say, and the people are all counted.

The squirrel went to call all the animals in the forest, and Peggy organized them to have their own feast.

Zhou Zhou basically didn't have any friends when he came to the other world, and he didn't even have a property until now, so he was miserable.

Zhou Zhou recalled the time-traveling novel he read, and wiped a bitter tear for himself.

He looked at the hot forest, and suddenly became happy: it is really good to be able to have a little wine with friends and confidants and do something hypocritical.

Zhou Zhou poured a bowl of wine for everyone, urging them to raise a glass to make one.

Peggy glanced at his excited expression, couldn't say anything spicy, the hoof couldn't raise the wine glass, it simply changed back to human form, shook its unkempt brown curls, and said contemptuously: "Give you face, I, Peggy, am really kind." ”

Qing Huan didn't know why, so he suddenly said that he wanted to drink, but he was also infected by Zhou Zhou's happiness and clinked glasses with him.

In the end, everyone's wine bowls touched together, and the clear pear blossom brew touched the wall of the cup, making a gurgling sound.

"Respect our friendship across time and space!" Zhou Zhou laughed, accompanied by how weird his face looked paralyzed.

The pavilion chief snorted coldly: "The food of the Demon Realm burns out the brain, right?" But he still drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, poured it over the mouth of the cup and faced everyone.

Zhou Zhou was the first to applaud: "Good!"

Then the applause rang out one by one.

The animals are running around, finally settling down on their feast, the leopard and the sika deer high-five, and the elephant clocks them off.

Zhou Zhou shouted and cheered on the side, and quietly asked the pavilion chief next to him: "What are they doing?"

Pavilion Chief: "Race." ”

"I heard that you were going to have a banquet, and this was the only thing they wanted to have the most fun and fun. ”

Zhou Zhou jumped up: "So good?"

Zhou Zhou climbed to the highest stone and shouted: "Come on! Whoever wins will be invited to drink!"

The sika deer roared, the muscles tensed, and suddenly bounced out, overtaking the leopard, the leopard was naturally not to be outdone, this young animal king has always been arrogant, full of confidence, and at this moment is even more high-spirited.

The duel between the two of them was in full swing, pushing the atmosphere to another peak.

In the midst of laughter and laughter, the quiet and peaceful forest in Suri can finally be lit up.

It's very lively here, and it's not easy for the horned demon to have a good time.

Belch......

Specifically, there should be only one vampire who is having a hard time.

Wen Xiu looked at the empty room and was silent.

Wen Mu pushed the wheelchair and glanced at it, and smiled when he saw it: "Look at the breath left here, she will leave soon after you leave." ”

Wen Xiu cried with a sad face: "Brother, you are my own brother, is it necessary to laugh at me like this?"

Wen Mu couldn't hold back, laughed a few times, gasped and said, "Just because it's biological, I have a soul." ”

"My wife has not returned, so you naturally can't return with a beauty. ”

Wen Xiu: "...... your wife was driven away by yourself, and it's too late for me to be a beautiful woman, how can I mix it up?"

Wen Xiu held back, didn't hold back his breath, and snorted coldly: "I'm going to the world." ”

Wen Mu once fell ill due to a battle with Ye Anyin, suffered from heart disease, and couldn't be too excited.

He suppressed the meaning of his joke and tried to be as rational as possible, but his words were uncontrollable, and he inevitably teased: "This is still angry, are you so sure that she went to the mortal world?"

Wen Xiu: "Naturally. ”

Wen Mu wanted to open his mouth to stop it, after all, he could only pass through the current mouth of the demon world with the spirit pressure rune, but he couldn't take it off if he brought the spirit pressure rune, once he took off or exerted the spiritual power that exceeded the limit of the spirit pressure rune, Wen Xiu Shao must not be driven away and punished by the main material interface law.

The demon god Youyou said behind Wen Mu: "People are not arrogant young people, you can protect him for a while, and you can protect him for a lifetime?"

Wen Mu sighed when he heard this, but he still shrugged his shoulders, and didn't bother to ask why Wen Xiu was so sure. He said tiredly: "Then go and protect yourself." ”

Wen Xiu took out the spiritual weapon that suppressed the mana from the Qiankun bag to ensure that he could pass through the Demon Realm passage safely.

He looked up and smiled in response, "Of course I do." ”

"When the time comes, I can't be absent when I reach the top of the White Tower of Huaxia, right?"

......

Zhou Zhou picked up the wine jar and put it around the pavilion chief's neck: "Brother, you are good, you can make this thing in ancient times, it is stronger than the second pot head." ”

The pavilion chief glanced at Zhou Zhou with slanted eyes, he was obviously drunk, otherwise his reaction now should be to shake off Zhou Zhou's hand.

"What do you call this? ”

Zhou Zhou stared in confusion: "Huh?"

Pavilion Chief: "I say, the name of this wine, burp...... The word is...... Evening...... ......Before he finished speaking, he shook his body and fell to the ground, falling into a deep sleep.

Zhou Zhou: "......"

Zhou Zhou pushed the pavilion chief: "Hey, wake up...... Wake up! Oh, the amount of alcohol is terrible. He looked around and saw that all the animals were staggering.

Xiao Lori held the cup and lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, but according to Zhou Zhou's speculation, eighty percent was slipping away.

That Pan Jinlian looked at the five big and three recklessly and recklessly like Lu Zhishen, the wine was excellent, and when she was drunk, she stayed in place and squatted and pulled weeds.

So......

"I haven't drunk enough...... Zhou Zhou muttered dissatisfied, and simply went to find Qing Huan, who has been drinking since the beginning and has not responded.

"Qinghuan?"

Qing Huan raised his blushing face: "Zhou Zhou, what are you doing?"

Zhou Zhou opened another altar: "Only we are left." ”

Qing Huan hooked Zhou Zhou's shoulders and leaned up, and his hot and alcoholic breath was sprinkled on Zhou Zhou's neck: "Yes, they are a bunch of garbage ......"

Zhou Zhou shrunk his neck, feeling a little itchy, and joked: "Qinghuan, you won't be drunk and have skin hunger, right?"

Qing Huan looked like he didn't understand, rubbed Zhou Zhou's hand, and babbled, "I'm not drunk...... Do you have someone you like?"

Zhou Zhouxin said: Why do you ask this?

"Not yet. "So can you get your head off my neck?

"The demon one, vampire, isn't it?"

Zhou Zhou: "......"

Zhou Zhou was puzzled: "What vampire?"

Qing Huan slapped Zhou Zhou in the face: "You are still pretending to be stupid! Don't think I don't know! It's the one who holds a fan all day long." ”

Zhou Zhou disliked the wine glass and drank it directly: "That little brat, are you joking?"

It can be seen that Wen Xiu's iconic dress is really unimitated.

Zhou Zhou was blowing on the altar, and suddenly stretched out a hand from the side to knock down his altar.

Zhou Zhou looked at his empty hand and said in confusion: "What happe."

ed?”

This high-achieving student can't speak English well, and he can't even say a good sentence when he's drunk.

Qing Huan turned over and pressed Zhou Zhou on the lawn: "I'm asleep, I still don't like it?"

"You humans are so ......"

Zhou Zhou hurriedly raised his hand to stop him, frightened: "What is sleeping, the innocence of labor and management is still there, why did you become an appointment with someone?"

Qing Huan is naturally not drunk, can a forest still be drunk?

He had heard that what people say when they are drunk is true.

Although Zhou Zhou's face is still pale now, and his speech is still as clear as usual, his eyes are hazy, and he is obviously delirious.

Qing Huan still believed in his eyes: "Are you serious?"

"On that day, at the camp of the Horned Demon, the white-clothed boy with a pressure talisman. ”

"Do you remember?"

"You roll over and overwhelm him, and he carries you to the room......"

Zhou Zhou suddenly felt a little sleepy, he thought about it was probably the sequelae of drinking: "Hey, that, he owes a beating, otherwise I won't beat him, if I don't beat him, my shoulder won't hurt, people probably feel a little guilty and help me heal." ”

Zhou Zhou stretched out his arm and hugged Qing Huan, who was supporting his body.

Qing Huan: "That means ......"

Zhou Zhou patted Qinghuan's hair impatiently: "Is there anything to talk about later...... I'm sleepy......"

Qing Huan stopped what he was about to say, blinked his eyes, and carefully lay on Zhou Zhou's chest, listening to Zhou Zhou's gradual slow breathing, he found a comfortable position to lie down, and his voice was close to whispering: "That is to say, you don't like him, now you have no family background, and you don't have the suspicion of abandoning the beginning......"

Qing Huan didn't actually need to sleep, but he still closed his eyes and felt Zhou Zhou's heartbeat: "Do you know? I went to check the classics two days ago, and it says that natural beings are born without gender, and only if you like someone with gender, you will have a gender." ”

"I still remember that at that time you told me that you wanted to break up with me, in fact, I meant to say that once the contract of life and death is completed, it cannot be dissolved, unlike you who came to the sentence 'how to fall in love without capsizing', my heart was beating wildly at that time, and the hearts of natural beings generally beat once or twice in hundreds of years, I was very puzzled, and I was a little scared for this, and later, I found out that I had a gender. ”

"I was pleasantly surprised when I first knew I liked you, because I felt like you liked me too. ”

"It's just that after a long time, I found that you seem to be like this to everyone, wearing a cold skin, but in fact you are cheerful on the inside, and you speak very carefully. ”

"I thought, is it that you fell in love with the words, and you also felt that the first few words you said were too much, in order to adjust the atmosphere?"

"I don't know when I started liking you?"

"At that time, Ye Anyin wanted to give me a body suitable for becoming a woman, he said that I have a soft temperament, and I guess I will like men......"

"I thought I was going to like men at first. ”

"But I thought of you, and God sent him to reject him. ”

"Later, I often dreamed of you......" Qing Huan's voice gradually weakened, and he could barely hear it.

But no one heard it here.

"The dream is hundreds of years ago, and you were drunk on the shore, just like now...... I wonder why it was hundreds of years ago, but when I think about it, I understand that I expect that I can always recognize you from when I was a child to now, just like me and Ye Anyin, so that I can understand what you were like in the past?"

"I don't know it from the contract, it's not from the other side, it's none of my business, I want to join in......" Qing Huan thought that he wouldn't fall asleep, but after talking about it a lot, he actually sank into a dream at some point.

When Qing Huan opened his eyes again, the fog was misty, and a woman holding a cup came to him a few steps away.

The woman was dressed in red, twisting a trace of greenery and leisurely shadowing her hand.

Red over the wilderness reflecting the mountains.

The drooping green shade covered her eyes, and she drank the mist and wine and poured her makeup into the clouds.

The eyebrows and eyes are cold, it can really be described as a little ice carving to build a snow face, and there is no such good color in the three thousand realms.

She squinted and looked at her with long and drunken eyes, as if she saw herself, and raised a glass from afar, with a clear smile.

It should have been so happy. Qing Huan thought.