Chapter 707 711: Drink Kunlun Snow Chrysanthemum
After Dongfang Chen served two bowls of soup to the two of them, he helped Gongsun Jin divide the meat into many plates.
Qianmu Luoge held the soup bowl, giving birth to warmth from his heart, he is a wealthy family, he has been flattered since he was a child, he has seen countless flattery, or he is afraid of himself, he has ever felt this kind of equal and friendly exchange.
What is friendship, I don't understand it for the first time!
Such a frank and upright way of getting along, I am very happy and care in my heart.
Every meal and water he eats is something that someone tests the poison with a silver needle or a slave to eat, and he never eats this kind of open-air meal, but the night shadow leaves the song three times, and makes two mouthfuls of soup, and then goes to grab meat to eat.
"Luoge, hurry up, this meat has to be grabbed to be delicious and enjoyable." Night Shadow left the song and shouted, seeing that Qianmu Luoge seemed to be stupid, she anxiously stepped forward and pulled him to join the ranks of grabbing meat to eat.
For Night Shadow Lige, this is a happier thing than grinding in the barracks.
Duanmu Wuxian smashed the mud shell of the chicken called Huaji, peeled off the lotus leaf, took a chicken wing and boneless, and fed it to Baili Qianmu's mouth.
Baili Qianmu happily ate half of it, and the other half was fed to Duanmu Wuxie's mouth, and the two of them repeated it repeatedly, and they never got tired of it.
There is no high-minded talk, swallowing mountains and rivers, only drinking and pity.
There is no Top Gun, high sonata, only a shallow smile and whispers, a grand blueprint.
Even Zhan Beiming and Yan Bugui cooperated, one played the piano and the other danced the sword.
Dongfang Chen's water element transforms snowflakes and flies.
Only singing, love and yearning for the future.
There is only laughter, satisfaction with the moment.
There is only singing and agitation, gratitude for happiness.
There is only laughter, for the precious friendship of this group of people.
Seeing that everyone was having fun, Baili Qianmu took the nine ghost spring water from the tears of tourmaline, and then took the snow chrysanthemum tea for everyone to drink.
"It's really good tea, but, Baili, the snow chrysanthemum in this world should be the best in Kunlun Mountain." Night Shadow Lige praised it heartily, drank it like a cow, and suddenly felt that his whole body was comfortable.
"Kunlun Xueju, of course it's good. There, it is not only the ancestor of the mountain range, the source of the dragon vein, but also the holy land of cultivation! I heard that there is a Taoist temple in Kunlun Mountain, but I can't tell the year, I only know that it is a top-level existence, and it is also the only place where a true monarch has flown up.
Have you been? ”
Hundreds of miles and thousands of Mu must have never been to the night shadow song. That kind of place, along with the Wangu, Donghai, and Danying who are cultivating the top sects, must send a worship sticker, and only with permission can the child of the Taoist temple lead the way up the mountain.
Night Shadow shook his head: "I have drunk the tea made by Kunlun Snow Chrysanthemum." In the palace, there is also the snow chrysanthemum that my mother picked from Kunlun Mountain. ”
Night Shadow said very lightly, looking up at the sky, slowly lying down, smiling at the corners of his mouth, as if reminiscing about that good time.
Baili Qianmu hummed softly, the night shadow left the song, in other words, how old were you at that time? Are there any memories? Do you remember?
You're dreaming, you've only seen a portrait of your mother.
Night Shadow Lige fell into one of his few vague memories, and Qianmu Luoge didn't speak, because he didn't even have any memories, he didn't know if his mother had hugged him, and the only memory he had was the portrait.
"How is the Tong family?" Baili Qianmu interrupted the memories of the two and looked at Qianmu Luosong.
What she wants is that the current mother of the Tong family of the Qianjia family is also in prison