Chapter 1: The Nectar of Blood
The moon is moaning/groaning.
It's a moan/moan of extreme longing.
It's a moan/moan that comes from the deepest part of the heart, even from the depths of the soul.
Her voice, like the original hollow valley clear voice, now looks a little hoarse, but it is also more magnetic, more beautiful, and more vibrating to the heart.
"Water ......"
She finally got her hands on the water.
She never knew that water could be so sweet.
She never imagined that she could be so satisfied.
She sucked desperately, like a baby sucking milk, so greedy, so devoted, but so pure......
I don't know how long it took, but she finally gathered a little strength and slowly opened her eyes.
It was a familiar smile, but she suddenly felt bitterness in her mouth, and her abdomen couldn't help but start to spasm.
"Can't spit out ......", Feng Xiaoxiao's voice was even more hoarse, like a duck that was pinched by the neck and only had one breath left.
He kept smiling and said, "Wouldn't I have done it all for nothing?" ”
Ying Yue finally knew that she was not drinking water, and there was never any kind of water in the world that was filled with such a strong fishy smell.
She drank blood!
Scarlet blood flowed from Feng Xiaoxiao's wrists, and fell on her beautiful face, cheeks, and lips, which made her feel like a witch, with a fatal temptation.
Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but kiss it, and after a while, he raised his head and smiled: "I never knew that my blood was so delicious, it was a hundred times more mellow than the best wine I had ever drunk in the past." ”
Invite Yue to tears. She saw that Feng Xiaoxiao's wrist was already scarred, and it was only one of the new openings that was bleeding.
But she couldn't make a sound. Not a single tear could be shed.
Feng Xiaoxiao said: "You have been in a coma for more than three days, rest for a while." It's time for us to hit the road, I don't want to stay in this place for a moment. ”
Only then did Ying Yue feel that the sun was so vicious, so dazzling, as if it had turned into substance, stinging every inch of skin on her body.
The sun is still the same sun, except that as long as the sun hangs above the desert, it seems to have supreme power.
It held back the wind. Not a single wind could blow, nor did it make the slightest sound.
Under the scorching sun, there was only the scorching heat that froze and the boundless silence......
In the endless desert, there is a sudden stone mountain towering in the sky, which is so conspicuous that within a radius of 100 miles, as long as you are not blind, you can see it.
The strange rocks on the mountain are like dogs' teeth intertwined, and the mountains are full of grass. It is extremely steep, but halfway up the mountainside, there is an inn.
At first glance, this inn knows that it is unusually sturdy, and it is all made of stakes from a large tree that two people hug together. Driven deep into the ground, the wooden stakes four or five zhang high are only two zhang high that are exposed to the ground. And there was lead in the void, if any man was shut up in it. It's hard to escape.
There is no signboard in this inn, only a few white words on the wall: "Steamed bun clear water." Dry bed hot ondol. ”
For those who walk in the desert, nothing could be more seductive than these eight words.
Invite Yue has walked to the door.
The door of the inn was narrow and low, and hung a thick felt that was dirty, shining with disgusting oil.
Invite Yue was holding Feng Xiaoxiao, who seemed to be asleep, and she hugged her hands tightly, unwilling to let go.
In order to push open the heavy curtain, she had to push her shoulders up, even her face.
This curtain, which would make her eyes dirty even if you look at it, is now close to her.
She really didn't look, she kept her head down, looking at the person in her arms.
Inside was a small room, with four or five wooden tables and a dozen or twenty benches.
There were seven or eight big men gambling around the table.
They all suddenly stopped moving, and their eyes lit up, and they were so bright that they were almost dull.
On the counter on the left, there sat a little old man with a triangular face and a goatee, who had been dozing off with his eyes closed, but now his eyes could no longer be closed, and the pipe he was dragging in his hand had already snapped and fell onto the countertop.
Ying Yue didn't raise her head, walked straight to the counter, and said, "Water, I want water!" ”
Somebody let out a weird laugh, and it filled the room.
The laughter is very peculiar, so strange that any adult with ears can hear what it means.
The little old man was also laughing, but his voice was much more normal, perhaps he was too old to be interested in women.
He laughed and said, "Water? What is here is that as long as the guest officer has enough silver, you can drink for three days and three nights. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang, and a small cloth bag appeared in front of him.
It is a very small cloth bag, the embroidery is very delicate, a white lotus with a light pink, as if it is really swaying in the pond.
A discerning person knows at a glance that it is worth a lot, and such a small pocket, even if it is full of silver, may not be as valuable as this cloth bag.
The little old man seemed to have a straight eye, reached out and grabbed it, touched it again, shook his head and said, "Not enough!" ”
Ying Yue raised her head and said, "There are fifteen gold leaves in here, enough to buy a thousand inns like yours." ”
The little old man grinned and said, "If the guest officer only wants to buy fifteen pieces of gold leaf water, he can naturally do it." ”
Ying Yue lowered her head again, looked at the man in her arms, and said, "Okay!" ”
The little old man coughed and said, "Old Yan, bring fifteen gold leaves of water for this guest officer." ”
Lao Yan's gaze never turned away from the charming waist.
He swallowed his saliva and said with a dry smile: "Let's go, I'll go." ”
As he spoke, his body hesitated slowly, and his gaze remained unwavering.
He went very slowly, came quickly, and brought a large teapot.
A smile finally appeared on Ying Yue's face.
This simply amazed everyone, and there was no one who was not demented and couldn't blink his eyes.
Lao Yan didn't even know when the teapot in his hand was taken away, his throat had already begun to gurgle, and his crotch was bulging with an inexplicable piece.
The teapot was already in Ying Yue's hand, and she couldn't wait to move towards Feng Xiaoxiao's mouth, but her movements were extremely light and delicate, not to mention trembling, and she didn't even bring a trace of breeze.
Her face suddenly changed, and she said, "There's no water in here?" ”
Lao Yan took a few deep breaths and said with a cruel smile: "Why not, I counted well, a total of fifteen drops, and it is impossible to miss a drop." ”
Someone beside him coaxed: "A gold leaf and a drop of water, this is the rule of the 'Half the Sky' inn." ”
The shopkeeper smiled leisurely and said, "If the guest officer doesn't think the water is enough, won't he buy some more?"
The seven or eight big men stood up together and slowly surrounded them, and the smile on their faces was like a boar in heat.
"If there is no silver, anything else can be numbered."
"Lao Tzu happened to have accumulated a lot of water, and a soak will count you as a golden leaf."
"As long as you are comfortable serving the masters, let the little white face in your arms take a few sips."
"It's better to pour him a few sips first, wouldn't it be more exciting to have him watching those things?"
"Hey, hey......" (To be continued......
PS: Dare to invite flowers? It seems that I have to think about it, how did they die~
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