This year, Situ Lan was 7 years old and Situ Xuan was 6 years old.

"Three days later, it's Uncle Xiao's ceremony, should we also prepare some gifts for Uncle Xiao?" Situ Xuan asked Situ Lan, who was concentrating on Zama Bu, in a milky voice.

"Prepare what?" Situ Lan asked expressionlessly, with the same obviously immature but pretending to be an old voice.

"I just didn't know why I asked you."

“…… I don't know. ”

"Alas! So what to do? Uncle Xiao will bring us gifts every time he comes back from the mountain, and this time she will give us a gift, and we must have to express it, so that it can be regarded as a courtesy. Situ Xuan squatted down on the spot, holding his little face full of worry. Well? Lan, what are you doing? Where are you going? ”

"You're too noisy, practice in another place." Situ Lan only left his back to Situ Xuan.

"Humph!"

Situ Xuan had been wandering around several times when he came to the Treasure Pavilion of Heaven and Earth Peak, he heard that the things inside were all rare treasures, if he could ask Shizun for one to give to Uncle Xiao, then in this group of children, he would be able to grow a face. But after going around for a long time, I didn't think of any reason to ask for it, and I was so distressed that my little dough-like face was about to wrinkle into dumplings.

Alas! It's all Situ Lan, he knows about practice and cultivation all day long, and he wants to discuss it with him, but now he doesn't know where he is hiding in the clean, which is really annoying.

"Ah Xuan, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him, which startled Situ Xuan, and when he looked back, it was actually the little uncle-Situ Wankong.

"Tiny ...... Uncle Junior. "Hurry up and salute properly.

"What's wrong? What are you doing? Scared like this. Situ Wankong held Chang'an with his right hand, and knocked the other end hard into the palm of his left hand.

Her voice was obviously as calm and gentle as usual, but at this moment, she was shocked by a cold sweat in Situ Xuan's heart. Maybe he was a thief, because just now, he really wanted to sneak in for a moment, and simply stole a gift and came out. "No, no, no...... No, I'm just waiting here...... Alan. ”

"Lan?" Situ Wankong said with a smile: "What are you waiting for him?" Over here? ”

"Well, yes." Situ Xuan definitely nodded. "The master promised us that the person with the best assessment score this month can enter the Treasure Pavilion and choose one thing."

"Who are you bluffing? Where are the things in the Treasure Pavilion that your master can take if he wants? Or to give you as a reward for the monthly assessment. Situ Wan smiled and rubbed Situ Xuan's head and patted it gently.

Situ Xuan was anxious, Shizun really said it, although it was not about the monthly assessment, but in the future, after they have achieved something in cultivation, they will choose the best one. But children, they will first say that they don't know if they are their own things in the future, as if in this way, they can start first. "Really, the master has said it, I don't believe you ask Ah Lan." Say a finger with your hand.

Situ Wankong looked at his little hand, and actually saw Situ Lan walking towards him, so he believed that Situ Xuan was really waiting for him here from the beginning. In fact, Situ Lan just happened to pass by, so naturally he couldn't catch what Situ Xuan said before, and looked at his little uncle and junior brother with a blank face.

Situ Wankong didn't bother to tear down the cowhide that the child bragged, but he still bent down and touched Situ Lan's head, and said, "Then Uncle Xiao is waiting for your good news, let's see who can come out on top in this monthly assessment." Ah Xuan is going to come on, can't it be Ah Lan who takes the first place every time. ”

"Humph! Uncle Xiao is eccentric Ah Lan. Situ Xuan pursed his lips and crossed his waist again.

"Nothing." Situ Wankong's smile was even worse.

"Uncle Junior." Situ Lan, who had always been as quiet as invisible, suddenly took the initiative to shout.

"Huh?"

"In this Treasure Pavilion, does Uncle Xiao have any favorite items?" Situ Lan turned his head to look at the Treasure Pavilion and asked seriously.

"Well, there really isn't, what I want, there's nothing I can't get." Situ Wankong said it arrogantly, but these two children sounded very real, just by virtue of their little uncle, what did they want?

"Then Uncle Junior, do you have any gifts you want?" Situ Xuan asked. In the end, he is still a child, and he has said everything in a daze.

Situ Wankong was stunned for a moment, then laughed louder and more flamboyant: "I said what are you two little devils doing here?" Could it be that he wants to sneak into the Treasure Pavilion and steal a gift from me? Hahaha......"

Where can the two little boys withstand teasing, they immediately became anxious and angry, and their little faces were red with shame: "How can we have it?" Uncle Xiao, don't talk nonsense, how can we dive into this! ”

After a long time, Situ Wankong finally restrained his smile and patted the shoulders of the two of them and said, "There are all good things in the Treasure Pavilion, if you can give them to me, I want them all." But no! I'm just a disciple of the Moon Bud Cloud like you, and the treasures in the Treasure Pavilion are among the Moon Bud Clouds, and they belong to the whole world, what we want to do is to guard, how can we take it as what we already have? ”

The two little boys nodded seriously, and then Situ Xuan reluctantly asked again in a milk voice: "Hmm...... Uncle Junior, we still don't know what you want with Luli? ”

"Uh...... If I really want something, I want ...... I want to drink. Situ Wankong tilted his head and looked at the sky, every time he went down the mountain, he couldn't touch the wine, this was the door rule. Therefore, she really wants to taste the taste of wine, I heard that she can get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, and she can also be fluttering, in short, Situ Wankong is full of curiosity.

"Huh?" The eyes of the two little boys widened, their little uncle, is it really ......

Tonight, Situ Lan, who was over thirty years old, sat alone on the roof of the Treasure Pavilion of Heaven and Earth Peak with a pot of wine, and the night was cold. He was dressed in white and hung on the roof, as silent as a stone statue. After a long time, he picked up the flask, took a sip, and muttered, "Every year on this day, I will come, have you ever seen it?" Now, everything you want in the Treasure Pavilion can be taken into account. Also, the wine you want......"

The wind rose, but it couldn't blow away his deep sorrow that only dared to release when no one was around......