Boiling water warm cup, hot air rises from the porcelain cup carved with blue and white, and climbs up the green vines between the top of the pavilion.

Qianyi and Yueshui sat in a gazebo next to the medicine field, with a chubby marble in front of them. Like all stones, this marble was like a child who was still innocent to the world, with sharp edges and corners, but one side was relatively flat, so it was favored by the uncle who occasionally wanted to take a nap and drink a cup of tea on the edge of the field, so it was moved to the pavilion and became a stone table.

There are four stone benches next to the stone table, and the appearance is also very freehand, but two of the stone benches may have been worn too hard by time and buttocks, and they are quite comfortable to sit on.

In the pavilion, three teacups were placed in the light rain under the courtyard, and tea was being washed.

A few spring swallows flew in from the forest and landed on the gazebo to frolic endlessly.

Lazily climbed from Qianyi's shoulders to his head, spreading his little belly, as if he wanted to take in more sunshine.

The gazebo is a little simple, the age is not small, six evergreen bamboos used to make pillars, the bright green color has been washed and lightened, fortunately, in the spring, the light turns into spring rain, and the green vine on the pavilion that is wrapped around the bamboo and wood, lit up, and finally looks a little cute, a little more angry. Occasionally, a few vigorous green vines hang down the vines, and the green leaves flutter in the wind.

The light rain in the courtyard poured the first tea in the cup, the second tea was brewed in the pot, the tea rushed out from the spout, like a fish jumping into the sea, suddenly, the white clouds in the pavilion, the fragrance was fragrant, as if it was in full bloom for another spring, in the teacup, one or two tea leaves that occasionally fell out of the tea were happily rolling, full of vitality, and seemed to sprout again.

The fragrance is refreshing, such as borrowing the fragrance of a hundred flowers, and the brown color is moving, just like the spring light outside the pavilion.

Yue Shuiyi stretched out two snow-white slender little hands, holding the hot teacup in front of her, she naturally didn't know what kind of tea this was, she had always only drunk human blood, but she could smell the strong aroma, Xiao Qiong's nose involuntarily sniffed, and laughed: "Uncle Yu, what kind of tea is this?"

The light rain in the courtyard made tea, put down the teapot, and sat down on a stone bench, and replied with a smile: "It's Biluochun, it's good for your body to drink some in spring." ”

"Biluochun......" The girl lowered her head and looked at the green tea in front of her, a little hesitant.

The light rain in the court seemed to know what the girl was thinking, picked up the teacup, shook the heat to dissipate the air, took a sip slowly, and said with a gentle smile: "It's okay for Xiaoyi to drink some, it's just useless." ”

"Really?!" Yue Shuiyi's eyebrows instantly became happy, not being able to eat with Qianyi has always been her heart disease, although it is just a cup of tea now, I heard that I can drink it with Qianyi, and I am naturally very happy, but the smile did not last long, Yueshuiyi's eyes suddenly widened, and she stammered, "Uncle Yu, you, know that I am, I am ......"

Yueshui paused, but still didn't continue.

At this time, Qianyi on the side picked up the teacup, took a small sip, tasted the tea seriously for a long time, and then said, "Good tea." ”

The tone was cold as usual, but the meaning of appreciation was very real.

Weiyu smiled in the court, and was about to speak, when she suddenly heard Qianyi say, "Uncle Yu is three hundred and fifty years old this year?"

There was silence in the pavilion.

Lazy shook his little paw and blinked.

The light rain in the court also blinked, but his expression was obviously stunned.

Yue Shuiyi glared at Qianyi, and quickly apologized with a smile: "Uncle Yu, Qianqian is like this, don't you mind!"

Qian Yi glanced at Yue Shuiyi, and wondered what happened to the girl's apology, just asking for her age, why do you mind?

The light rain in the court was about the same as Qianyi's, and he laughed after being stunned for a moment, and the reason why he was stunned was not Qianyi's abruptness and rudeness, but-

"When you say that, I remember that I am three hundred and forty-seven years old. ”

Yue Shuiyi opened her mouth wide, both surprised that Uncle Yu was so big, and surprised that Qian Yi guessed so accurately.

The corners of her mouth curled, and she shook Qianyi's arm, and the girl's voice was slightly greasy, as if she had guessed it herself, with some shy pride: "Qianqian, how do you know Uncle Yu's age?"

Qian Yi was obviously a little unaccustomed to being so clingy in front of people, her face was a little red, and she wanted to explain the reason quickly, but she was about to speak, but suddenly picked up the teacup again, and said chaotically: "Drink tea, drink tea." ”

Yue Shuiyi was suddenly dissatisfied, and with a pout, she was about to launch a more fierce offensive, and the light rain in the court on the side smiled and said: "Xiao Yi, don't embarrass him, in fact, I am the younger brother of the demon king." ”

"I know Uncle Yu, the main thing is that Qianqian is too bad, he ......" Suddenly, he suddenly looked back at the light rain in the court, "Uncle Yu, you ...... What did you just say?"

The light rain in the courtyard smiled warmly, as if he had just said that he had drunk a bowl of porridge in the morning, and took a sip of the tea in front of the table, and then, a warm wind ran through the pavilion, raising a few strands of black hair on the broad edge of his face, and a pointed ear was exposed.

"I said, in fact, I am Shenyue, the younger brother of the current Demon King. ”

......

The demon king's younger brother didn't die!

That night the demon king and Qianyi met in the dense forest, the demon king told a story, although it is a story, but it is obviously the demon king's own experience, the story mentions that the demon king killed his younger brother and became the new demon king, but the fact is that the demon king's younger brother is still alive. Why is that?

"This is the Demon King's territory. ”

Qian Yi said after a moment of silence.

Only the Demon King's own territory will not be destroyed when the Ten Thousand Demons go north.

The light rain under the court nodded, and looked at the north: "The eldest brother lives in a mountain in front of him, and he often comes here to drink tea. ”

So there are two stone benches in the gazebo that are rounded.

"However, I'm still a little curious about how you guessed my age, and I don't think my eldest brother should tell you his age. ”

Qianyi's eyes fell on the thick vines on the edge of the evergreen bamboo, and he said two words: "Green vine." ”

Qianyi and Wanye have been practicing in Baiji Mountain for seven years, and it is inevitable that they will be injured while practicing, but there are only two of them in the mountain, so it is necessary to identify medicinal herbs and learn medical skills, and over time, Qianyi can see the age of most plants at a glance.

And the green vine of the pavilion, Qian also recognized it for two hundred years.

The demon king once said that he had cultivated for a hundred years and then went to take revenge, although the story seems to be unbelievable now, but this sentence should be true, if you want to kill it alone, with the huge power of the demon clan, it is impossible not to cultivate for a hundred years.

Two hundred years plus one hundred years, plus the time when the demon king grew up and was hunted down, there were all kinds of things, about fifty years or so, Qian also guessed the true identity of the light rain in the court, so he asked the latter if he was three hundred and fifty years old. It's a rough guess, and there's five points of luck.

When the light rain in the court heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It seems that Qianyi Xiaoyou is also a person who understands medicine!"

Seeing Qianyi and the light rain in the court, Yue Shuiyi was annoyed all of a sudden, the two of you know everything, but I don't know yet, and what makes her most angry is that Uncle Yu actually called Qianqian - "Qianyi Xiaoyou"!

Qianqian is her own Langjun, and she is also called Uncle Yuyu in the court, and her generations are all messed up.

For the girl's annoyance, the two of them were naturally stunned, and then Qianya twisted his face to the side, and the light rain in the court stroked his beard and laughed.

The affairs of the demon clan also ended here, why did the demon king deceive Qianyi, why did the light rain in the court survive again, why did he live in seclusion in the mountains after surviving, why did he save Qianyi and lazy, and after Qianyi was injured, how did he plan, these were not said, it seemed that they only made a start, but the two of them seemed to just plan to make a start, pick out the simplest identity, and there was less estrangement in talking on different days, and the words after that were all around the medicinal fields and herbs, a lot of strange names, listening to lazy snoring, Yueshuiyi was also drowsy.

When the sound of cicadas rose and fell, and the breeze blew several times, the girl blinked, and when she woke up from Qianyi's arms, she happened to hear the light rain in the court and asked:

"What does Qianyi Xiaoyou think of the medicine field below?"

Qian Yi was silent for a long time, and then said: "Daylily is good, and it should taste good when making noodles." ”