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The wine jar has been opened, and the bowl (taken from the old dragon's "warehouse", of course) is already full of wine, so it should not be allowed to put the most effort into talking!

After a few rounds of drinking, the various efforts on the mouth (with functions such as "talking", "eating and drinking", "kissing", "farting" and so on) become more intense, so I have to say that wine is a good thing, although it is easy to burn the heart.

After a few bowls into his stomach, the old dragon broke the "expectation period" left for them, and caught the words inserted by Brother Xiaohu: "That roast deer, I gave it to a patient。。。。。 ”

Even if you are sick, why do you still eat roast deer?

"He just wanted to eat a roast deer, before he died-"

They looked at each other, surprised, and tried to hide their suspicions as much as possible, so their expressions became very unnatural.

Everyone stopped talking, and looked at the old dragon quietly, because he was the next one to tell a story.

The old dragon smiled: "Actually, there is nothing to say. A friend of mine (also a tree man) has always loved to eat roast deer with mushrooms and wants to eat roast deer, but he is sick and I have always wanted to satisfy him, which is not good for his health。。。。。 ”

Brother Xiaohu was puzzled: "But you seem to be desperate to meet his needs, it seems a bit contradictory。。。。。。 ”

"Yes," said the old dragon with a wry smile, "because he can eat it with peace of mind now。。。。。 ”

"Is he cured?"

"No," laughed the old dragon, "he's dead。。。。。 ”

They were taken aback again: the dead patient, of course, can eat people and things!

"He's been dead for a month。。。。。 I've been looking for a roast deer to worship him, but there are very few mushroom roasted deer in this forest, and I've been looking for more than half a month, and I can't even find its shadow, but I didn't expect it to be 。。。。。。 tonight So I had to steal your roast deer。。。。。 ”

Everyone sighed and exclaimed: In this way, the old dragon's bandit behavior became very noble and great!

Yan Xingxing couldn't help but cry and said, "Grandpa, if you told me, we would have served the roast deer with both hands。。。。。。 What a great friendship~~~"

Brother Xiaohu was like a broken egg, hugged the old dragon and cried: "Damn, I'm such a bastard, I've always blamed you。。。。。 Brother Xiaohu also gave at least face and wiped two tears.

"I almost killed you。。。。。。 The old dragon laughed.

Actually, the old dragon didn't really want their lives - no one would kill for a roast deer, that's what the beasts do—but when the old dragon fought them, although every knife was stabbed, he always took it back a third of the way away, and did not mean to take people's lives. This further illustrates that his swordsmanship may really be hidden!

Brother Xiaohu wiped away his tears again and said with a smile: "Then we are even!"

Here, I really have to praise Brother Xiaohu's broad mind, no matter how big the bird cloud is, it can't cover this sky!

"Okay then!" Tao Xiaozhi raised his glass and said, "Let's toast to the great friendship of the old dragon!"

Cheers !!

So, the bonfire festival continued, joy was the theme of the event, the stars were dancing the "five-star dance", and the others sang "Naughty Boy Swimming": "The little sun rises high, I gather my friends to destroy, pick up the pebbles, go and smash the window next door。。。。。。 ”

After the singing, Yan Xingxing bit his index finger and smiled: "I know that a person's voice is particularly good~~~~"

"Who?"

"It's him!" Yan Xingxing pointed to Tao Xiaozhi, "The song he sang is simply a heavenly sound, making people's hearts ripple slightly, but it is so unforgettable。。。。。。 ”

Except for Tao Xiaozhi, who was not very surprised, everyone else was stunned, and almost dropped their eyes and tongues out: such a hippie smiling idiot will have a good voice?!

Tao Xiaozhi was not surprised, not because he was too confident, but because he knew that for a "naïve" girl like Yan Xingxing, it was understandable what she said.

But out of politeness, he still smiled and said, "Win the prize, pass the prize!"

Yan Xingxing smiled: "I always forgot to ask you, what is that song called?"

"Beautiful little star!"

Yan Xingxing said: "Then you can sing, you are so happy tonight。。。。。。 ”

Huoxing snorted: "I'm afraid that 'heavenly sound' has cut off the nerves of all animals within a radius of ten miles, and the flowers and plants have also withered and withered。。。。。。 ”

Brother Xiaohu smiled: "I like this kind of song the most, and it is really a blessing to be able to taste its charm。。。。。。 ”

The old dragon also smiled and said, "Then let's have a song, listening to this song, it is easy for me to sleep well。。。。。。 ”

"Since everyone has let me sing," Tao Xiaozhi said with a smile, "how can I be embarrassed to refuse your expectations." However, to tell the truth, my singing voice is much better than the sound of nature, especially ear-catching, it is simply the kind of 'earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods', I don't know if I don't listen to it, I don't know how much I jump when I hear it。。。。。。 It's a situation where people want to be fluttering and endless。。。。。。。。 ”

Applause, like flowing water!

Tao Xiaozhi cleared his throat and exaggerated all the actions that were conducive to inciting emotions, and then the pig-killing singing voice that tortured the nerves rushed out: "There is a beautiful little girl|her name is Xingxing|He has a pair of gentle eyes。。。。。。。 ”

The difference from the last singing is that the singing voice is still relatively brisk at first, like a small river, but gradually, this sound flow seems to encounter a lot of stones and mountains, constantly changing direction, getting thinner, slower and slower, and even breaking in some areas!

Is this a throat problem or an emotional problem?

At this time, the echoing beat (clapping applause) didn't feel quiet, and Yan Xingxing stopped dancing, and they just looked at Tao Xiaozhi quietly, as if they were afraid of making any noise to disturb him.

To be honest, this kind of voice is really not very good, but the "ups and downs" and "interruptions" of the feelings are very shocking.

Is this his style?

He has been out of this world, and his misty eyes, transformed voice, and cold expression all show that his heart has flown away, at least not in the demon world.

So, where did he fly to?

At night, under the moonlight above the arched bridge beside the creek in Stone Village, he had sung and played with his beloved, and he had completely possessed her, not just spiritually.

These memories, even for the most numb people, are enough to linger with it for several nights in such a song.

Missing is painful, but people often like pain, which is not called cheapness, but mood.

At this point, he was dancing with memory.

Song, it's a magical thing. It can not only release the feelings in your heart, but also fish up the precipitated memories and dry them. It is a breeding ground that can make you sleep peacefully, it is a sword that can break your heart, it is a time travel machine that can transport you to the past and the future, it is a greeting card that can send blessings and joy to others, it can be anything as long as your feelings can carry it.