Blood Wuya hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped forward again and grabbed Ziyu when Ziyu took the fifth step. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ziyu, don't go, I know I did something wrong, I will correct it in the future!"

Blood Wuya grabbed Ziyu and apologized sincerely, and a kind of anxiety and panic appeared on his always expressionless face.

Ziyu turned to look at Blood Boundless, thinking of Bloodless Boundless's dedication to taking care of herself these days and sacrificing her life to kill the snake to save herself last night, her determination was a little shaken again.

"Are you serious?"

Ziyu blinked her eyes and asked seriously about the blood.

Blood Wuyan hurriedly said: "If I tell a lie, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky!"

Ziyu finally relented, bit her lip, and said, "There will be a next time, I will definitely leave." ”

Blood was overjoyed, and a stiff smile appeared on his face: "I know, don't worry." ”

Ziyu walked back to the thatched house, put down the package, and said to Blood Wuya: "Brother Wuya, you just woke up from a coma, your body is still very weak, you continue to lie down and rest for a while, I will go out to get some corn to make food." ”

Ziyu can stay, the blood is endless, everything is obedient to Ziyu's words, and he nodded: "Okay." "I really obediently lay down on the soft grass again.

Outside, the rain had become much lighter, and it had become a rain mist, and the corn trees in the rain were verdant and green, which made people happy. Ziyu braved the rain to break a few bales of corn in the corn forest, and returned to the hut, but did not go in immediately, but sat down in front of a wooden stake in front of the house.

In the rain, the outline of the mountains in the distance was extremely blurred, Ziyu felt a kind of nostalgia similar to nostalgia in her heart, stared blankly at the vague vista, thought of Zou Dui and Xiaoting, and muttered: "It's been so long since you left, are they all okay......

At this time, a misty singing voice came, and a woman sang in a voice like a silver bell: "Whether it's a sunny spring, or a sunny spring, the better it is with some spring rain." The spring rain is like silk, embroidered with red branches, how to forbid him Meng Po soap. The plum blossom wind is small, the apricot blossom wind is small, and the begonia wind is cold and steep. Years and years of spring, blown old by the twenty-four winds, neem flowers wind and slow. ”

The melody of this song is tactful, and the accent is similar to that of the generation of Twin Peaks, which attracted Ziyu's attention, and suddenly heard an old man sing: "Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly." Bamboo canes and shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. ”

The two singing voices, one beautiful and beautiful, and the other old and heroic, together have quite a taste. As soon as the singing stopped, a faint bell rang out, and in a short time a team of horses, eight people, and four horses full of goods came out of the rain.

Six of the horsemen were dressed in robes and carrying swords at their waists, and they were the guards of the warriors, and the first two were an old man and a woman, both ordinary people. When the old man saw Ziyu, he stepped forward and asked, "Little girl, we are traveling all the way from Twin Peaks City, but the road is raining heavily and the road is difficult, can you let us rest in this house for a while?"

Ziyu was pleasantly surprised, the horse team was indeed from Twin Peaks City! Hurriedly got up, Ziyu said, "Uncle don't be polite, we are just passing by." But the hut is so small that it won't fit all of you. ”

The old man laughed: "It's okay......"

As he spoke, the old man turned back to one of the leaders of the guards and shouted, "Ah Wei, you guys camp and rest on the spot. ”

The leader of the guards answered, and immediately ordered several guards to set up tents around the thatched huts.

The old man took the woman into the house with Ziyu. The old man saw that Bloody Wuya was sleeping on the straw and asked, "Who is this?"

Ziyu hurriedly said: "He is my eldest brother." ”

If it was before, when the old man and the woman entered the house, not only would they not greet each other, but they might have killed him, but now he has changed a lot, especially when Ziyu was about to leave just now, which made him even more determined to make changes for Ziyu. Hearing Ziyu's introduction, although Blood Wuya was still expressionless, he nodded at the old man and the woman rarely.

Bloody Wuya didn't speak, the old man only thought that his personality was relieved, "haha" smiled, and nodded at Bloody Wuya.

The old man and the woman took off their robes and hung them at the entrance of the thatched hut before they went to the fire. Ziyu saw the old man's square face, silver hair, the woman's appearance was average, slightly masculine, it was a rare short hair, the skin was a little dark, if it wasn't for a little woman's grace, I heard her singing before, I would really misunderstand her gender.

The old man and the woman sat down, and the old man smiled: "The old man is Jiang Youwei, this is the little girl Jiang Wen, the two of them don't know any names?"

Ziyu said: "My name is Zou Yu, and my eldest brother's name is Zou Wuya." Ziyu was afraid that if she revealed her identity, after being known by the Shao family, it would be a series of big troubles, and the identity of the bloody "Demon Cultivator" was also extremely sensitive, so she chose to arrange two fake names.

Sitting by the fire and saying two more words, Ziyu couldn't help it, looked at the old man, and asked, "The old man is from Twin Peaks City?"

Jiang Youwei said with a smile: "Yes, the old man has been taking the trade route from Shuangfeng City to Wanshanlin for more than 20 years. During this time, because the quality of the pills in the Sanwei Medicine Hall was excellent and extremely popular, the old man couldn't help but be greedy a little more, but God couldn't stand it, and there was such a heavy rainstorm that had not been encountered for more than ten years, which could be regarded as punishing the old man's greed. Hahaha......"

Although Jiang Youwei is just an ordinary person, he has a heroic personality and is optimistic by nature, when he encounters such a rainstorm, unlucky people will be depressed and complain, but he can speak coke, no wonder he can still sing in the wind and rain.

Ziyu is most concerned about the "Three Flavor Medicine Hall" mentioned by Jiang Youwei. When Ziyu fell off the cliff, the Three Flavor Medicine Hall had just opened, and Zou Dui and the others were trying to adapt to the life of Twin Peaks City and settle down with the lives of everyone who escaped from the Great Wilderness together.

The Three Flavor Medicine Hall was founded by Zou Dui, and when she heard that the business of the Three Flavor Medicine Hall was good, Ziyu naturally felt better. Although she was eager to ask Jiang Youwei about Twin Peaks City, Ziyu didn't want to show too eagerness.

At this time, the several packets of corn that Ziyu had broken in the rain were almost roasted in the fire, so Ziyu used a wooden stick to pull them out one by one.

After too long of the "eldest lady" life, Ziyu's hands-on ability is very poor, the corn is a little burnt, and the bloodless craftsmanship is far behind, Ziyu also feels a little blushing and ashamed when she looks at it. Fortunately, the quality of this corn is very good, the real green pure natural pollution-free, and the overflowing aroma makes people have a great appetite when they smell it.

Ziyu first gave the corn to Blood Wuyan, and then distributed it to the Jiang family's father and daughter to eat. The father and daughter of the Jiang family were not pretentious, and after thanking them, they took the corn.