Chapter 125: Xiao He
Seeing the girl's eyes blazing, she was bound to ask why.
Lu Jun didn't bother to entangle her about the name anymore, and said vaguely.
"Northeast."
"The northeast? Is it Longzhou? ”
Feng He only has the realm of the Western Wilderness in his mind, and the rest, well, is not clear.
Lu Jun looked over helplessly, the beautiful banshee's white face was full of searching eyes, her eyes were like amber purified in the deep lake, and her lips were like gems that could not be refined by flames, but ...... It's really a bit unlearned.
It seems that not only do you not know the five elements, but you also don't learn geography very well.
I guess I can't be a bad guy.
Thinking about it like this, Lu Jun's mood was much more relaxed.
"Hmm." He replied casually.
Now that he is living in Longzhou, he can be regarded as crooked.
The banshee nodded, and it was the long "oh" again.
Then the figure disappeared for a moment, leaving only a sentence in the wind, "Xiaobai, don't run!" ”
provoked Lu Jun's mind to be a little messy, who is Xiaobai?
He looked at the vague reflection in the stream, and his face seemed to be a little muddy, so he crouched down again and washed again.
After a while, there was a rustling sound in the woods.
I saw that the girl fairy pulled the little white deer back, and said with words in her mouth: "I'm taking you out to play, you are not allowed to go back to complain." ”
Lu Jun turned around to look.
Bailu's expression was abrupt, he lowered his head and cried softly twice, and a pair of resentful deer eyes came over.
How does it sound familiar?
It's indescribably similar to the one that the goddess Chaohui used to pull the deer cart.
Feng He didn't care about the other party's strange eyes, raised his hand and condensed a wisp of brocade, tied the white deer to the tree by the stream, and continued to chatter and ask, "Then what are you doing in Longzhou?"
"Uh...... Feed the Iron Beast. "There's nothing I can't say about that.
"Ah, the iron-eaters are cute, aren't they?" I heard that cats resemble bears, with black and white appearances, and their appearance is extremely cute.
"Well, it's also very delicious." Lu Jun echoed casually.
"Can I go back and be a mount, then?" The banshee seemed genuinely interested, and came up again.
Lu Jun suddenly felt that the smell on her body was very good, and the indescribable soft fragrance was wrapped in a few traces of the clear spirit of the mountains.
Yes, it's still very different from the immortals I saw before.
But.
“………… Of course not. Lu Jun sternly refused.
"Oh, okay." It seems that going through the back door is useless.
The iron-eating beast is stupid and cute, but its combat effectiveness is amazing, and the master said that it used to be a mount that could only be used by the god of war, and it was not her turn to get involved.
Feng He looked at the young man's face strangely, simply squatted down beside him, took out the soft handkerchief again, soaked it in the stream water, wrung the water clean, and finally reached out to help him wipe his face.
"......" Lu Jun looked at the oncoming soft handkerchief, and didn't know whether to refuse.
Just when he was stunned, the banshee had already wiped his face, and then said in amazement: "You are also very powerful, you can't wash your face, how did you grow so big?" ”
Hearing this, Lu Jun's face was finally covered with crimson.
The matter of pure face, he was born to be served, he is indeed not great, and the sun palace has always been spotless, it is difficult to end up in this situation.
But now he can't say it.
"It's okay, my sister can teach you." Feng He was very interested in playing tricks on people, and when he saw his embarrassment, he smiled sweeter than Fang Cai.
"Sister?"
"Well, I should be older than you, of course you have to call my sister." Feng He has not yet learned the method of controlling water, so he casually hung the soft handkerchief on the horns of the white deer, turned his head, and said menacingly.
“……”
"Is it so hard to call a sister?" Feng He blinked, she relied on the support of her master and a group of senior brothers and sisters, and the days of being called the king in this Western Wilderness have been a long time, and it is quite difficult to meet one or two unconvinced.
"......" Lu Jun was really difficult to speak.
"Forget it, then your name is Xiao He." Feng He waved his hand, anyway, now he has successfully made a name, and it is not beautiful to be a strong man.
"Creek?" Lu Jun glanced down at the cheerful rushing stream under his feet.
"It's Xiao He, Xiao He! The grass of the seedlings. Feng He was a little annoyed that he hadn't learned a few more literary crepe sayings, what kind of name is from jade or something, it sounds very grandiose.
Lu Jun didn't think about it that much.
He Miao, he knows.
When it is young, it is tender green branches and leaves, and when it grows up, it can produce food for the people to feed their stomachs.
It's a very interesting name.
"Well, that's good." Lu Jun nodded.
"Really?"
Hearing him say this, whether it was true or false, Feng He's face was full of smiles. As everyone knows, this casual smile seems to the young man in front of him, like a spring breeze and rain.
"Hmm." With the little dirt...... It seems to be quite a match.
Lu Jun thought of this, a little strange, why should he care about whether it matches or not?
"Can you take me to see the Iron Eater, then?"
Xiao He's voice pulled him back from his chaotic thoughts, and he saw the girl fairy blinking a pair of big eyes, faintly greeting her, pure with a hint of coquettishness.
Goblin...... Is it all like this?
Lu Jun took a step back again, and this time, he happened to step on a piece of bluestone so that he didn't slip.
He steadied himself and shook his head, "Not today." ”
This time, it was Feng He's turn to frown, disappointed, "Why? ”
"I ......" hasn't domesticated the iron-eating beast yet, so it's so disgraced now.
Lu Jun's lips moved, but he couldn't speak in front of Xiao He.
He wondered a little in his heart, where did this inexplicable pride come from?
"Forget it, it's okay, there's not enough time for today." Feng He glanced at the white deer that was tied to the tree, "The Goddess of Chaohui has come to the Shizun Cave Mansion as a guest, and it will be time to leave in a moment and a half......"
She brushed her ears and pinched her fingers to count the time.
Seeing her indifferent appearance, Lu Jun was speechless, she was really the white deer of the goddess of Chaohui.
The goddess of Chaohui was very close to her white deer, except for driving the deer cart Shi Yun Buxia, but she always asked several immortals to offer this white deer in the divine palace.
Now......
He glanced at the resentful Bailu, and then looked at Xiao He, who didn't care.
But at least it can be confirmed that this banshee's master should have a lot of background, and the relationship with the Japanese royal clan is not bad.
There was a hint of a smile on the boy's face, and that was wonderful.
"Huh? What are you laughing at? I'm leaving, you're happy? Feng He feigned anger.
She counted the time, turned her head, and saw the unclear expression on the young man's face, and felt uncomfortable.
"No, there isn't." Lu Jun explained.
He was in his heart, how did she connect the two things?
"Oh, are you going to take me to see the Iron Eater?" Feng He took off the brocade tied to the white deer, and still didn't forget to look back and joke.
It seems that this is what she has always done.
"Not today." Although Lu Jun refused, he blushed inexplicably.
"Okay, okay, teasing you." Feng He turned over and rode on the body of the deer, holding his head high, with a heroic appearance, "I'll go to Longzhou to find you in a few days." ”
After speaking, she didn't wait for Lu Jun to answer, and drove away with the white deer.
Xu forgot that there were still things hanging on the antlers, and when the mountain wind blew, the soft handkerchief fell lightly from the air, fluttering, and happened to float in front of Lu Jun.
He blankly stretched out his hand and grabbed the soft handkerchief into his arms, the water on it had dried up, and the muddy water had long since been washed away in the stream, and there was no trace of it.
Lu Jun looked at the soft handkerchief and silently recited the name in his heart.
Xiao He?
(End of chapter)