After that, he picked up another handful of red silk and stuffed it into Mo Qingye's mouth, and he really bit his tongue and committed suicide. If there is a word in the world that is more desperate than all thoughts are lost, it can be used to describe his state of mind at this time.

The thousand tastes in his mouth made him gag for a while, and the bed was covered with withered petals, like a silent elegy.

The painting bones were dressed in thin clothes and laughed contentedly, and the moonlight was chaotic.

The world is as dark as ruins.

The dark blue eyes were empty, and the light under the eyes dimmed inch by inch, and finally the luster was lost. Is there a difference between living and dying?

To him, it seemed that there was no more.

Let this desolate ruin bury itself.

For the remembrance of forgetfulness. For the mistakes of the past, for the imprint of fate.

Ink green night.

The night is light, the shadows of the trees are four, and the moon hangs on the willows.

Time flies, sweeping through the gloomy darkness, and a sunset stretches across the sky.

Looking far away, the snow is white, and the light gray shadow of the jungle is reflected on the snow, like a plain ink painting.

To this day, Du Yuanyuan has refined the wordless cheats to the sixth layer.

Wei Renzhong also gave him a lot of freedom during this time, not only did he never interfere with Fluttershy's affairs again, but he even asked fewer questions on weekdays, but the atmosphere of the Ming Xiu Plank Road made Xiao Du feel uneasy, and he always felt that something was not right.

He has been thinking about Mo Qingye in his heart, and not only that, but the hatred hidden in his heart has become more and more intense and sharp as time goes by.

Ever since he discovered the unexpected effect of the fireball technique, he has focused on it all the way, and now he has perfected the arson technique, no longer just a small ball of fire as big as an inch on his fingertips, but can easily eject the fireball, and the moment the fireball leaves his fingertips, it becomes fierce and huge, and it has the potential to burn the prairie fire. Du Yuanyuan is very satisfied with this, it can be said that it is an unexpected gain from practicing this wordless skill, and this gives him a great chance of winning, even if Wei Renzhong is bullish and lightning, it will not be inviolable. So Xiao Du, who felt comfortable and safe, often hallucinated in the dead of night, and simply set fire to Shenyin Valley, but after thinking about it again, there was no shortage of precious herbs in the valley, and it was a pity to slaughter them so hastily.

Fire is different from earthly fire, ordinary flames can be extinguished with water, but this is different, not only rain and snow are inaccessible, but can also incinerate everything, no matter what material, instantly turn to ashes. So this has also become Du Yuan's last killer weapon to deal with Wei Renzhong, the only thing that makes him feel uneasy is that the psychic bird has been watching him like a shadow, I am afraid that his every move has already fallen into the eyes of the bad old man, but why didn't Wei Lao move? What the hell are you thinking.

Or did he feel that he couldn't, and couldn't afford to put him to death? This is a knot that has plagued Du Yuanyuan for a long time, and sometimes he even asks Fluttershy about Niu playing the piano, and Fluttershy gives him a simple and direct answer: the old man is afraid of Daddy.

Really, Du Yuanyuan listened very usefully, but he didn't believe it in his heart.

The evil of the rivers and lakes, especially old foxes like Wei Renzhong, couldn't wipe out what he was thinking from the bottom of his heart.

So in this long and cold winter, Du Yuanyuan practiced with all his heart.

Regardless of his southeast and northwest winds, being strong is the king.

If he can have his grandson Fu Lingxiao's exercises, let alone Wei Renzhong, even if he doesn't care about it, they can calculate as much as they like, even if they let the horse come, how domineering it is.

This evening, Du Yuanyuan, who had been practicing hard all day, sat side by side with Fluttershy under the tree in front of the hut drinking nonsense.

Since having Xiao Mushroom, Xiao Du's quality of life has been significantly improved, and he has also begun to pay attention to taste.

This is all thanks to the small mushrooms' own wine.

At the end of autumn, she picked a few bags, washed them and sealed them in a tile jar, and then mixed them with several self-developed condiments, although it was not a superb system, but the taste was really outstanding, Du Yuan had never drunk this kind of wine in his life and his previous life, it was not wine, and fruit wine was not at all, it had a bit of vodka flavor, mixed with whiskey, and it was cool anyway.

As a thank you, Du Yuanyuan made several clothes for the little mushroom with a lamp and boiled oil, after a long period of tempering, now he can also do his needlework, no longer a big needle and thread, but more or less exquisite, Fluttershy put on new clothes, beautiful, of course, the main thing is the beauty of the heart, if you want to wear the clothes made by Du Yuanyuan with a touch of elegance, it is really not something that ordinary people can do.

Xiao Du took a sip of wine and smacked his lips, "Fluttershy, your father and I have now reached the sixth level of divine skills, how about it?" Praise me. ”

"Daddy is awesome." Fluttershy clapps her hands.

Du Yuan waved his hand, "Where, praise me fiercely!" ”

"Daddy, you're hard to find in the world, uh, the best in the world."

"Haha, that's too much, but I love to hear it." Du Yuanyuan laughed loudly, and the moment he looked up, he saw the little bird with pale yellow feathers again, and said casually, "You have been staring at me here all day long, it's not cold." ”

In the next second, he saw Xiao Du stunned, and immediately jumped up from the stone, jumping high, and the little mushroom was surprised, "Daddy, what's the matter, is it that the little bird pulled the poop on your head." ”

Du Yuanyuan waved his hand violently to signal her to be quiet, and gasped several times in a panic, "Hallucination, definitely hallucination." ”

"What the hell is going on, daddy." Little Mushroom got up and circled around him a few times, "No bird's poop." ”

"It's not!" Du looked at her remotely, and then looked up at the bird, "I just heard it talk." ”

"Birds? Daddy, you mean birds talk? ”

"Uh-huh!" Xiao Du nodded vigorously, and then said to Xiao Bird, "You are Wei Renzhong's eyeliner, right?" ”

I saw that the little bird glanced at him arrogantly, lowered his little head and combed his feathers with his mouth, and couldn't see the signs of spitting out words at all, and then flapped his wings, shook his tail very pleasantly, and made a few chirps.

"You bird, you dare to scold Lao Tzu!" Du Yuanyuan was half crazy, picked up a stone and threw it at the bird, of course it didn't hit, the bird was tired of this trick, quickly flapped its wings to dodge, found a new position and stared at him with even more contempt, and there was an angry cooing sound in his throat.

"Still scolding! I'll let you scold, see if I have to catch you today! Xiao Du rolled up his arms and sleeves and climbed up the tree, and the little mushroom watched the excitement on the side, clapping his hands and shouting, "Daddy catch it!" Wipe out its hair! ”

Du Yuanyuan climbed the tree in three or two clicks, and now climbing a tree and getting water is commonplace for him, the little bird looked at it calmly and contemptuously, and he didn't mean to dodge at all, so he didn't care about it at all.