Chapter 137 Glass lanterns
"What!!" No, she's not a high-altitude thrower.
After a thousand twists and turns, He Baobao stood up suddenly, and then realized that something was wrong with the big devil's eyes.
She stiffened her neck and turned back, and at a glance she saw the goddess who floated over the float at some point and looked at the two of them.
The music at the bottom still didn't stop, but the eyes of the Heavenly Maiden seemed to fall firmly on his big devil, and the eyeballs wanted to stick to the big devil's body and couldn't pick them off.
The side face of the platform is sharp, the brows are frowned, the eyes are tired, and he is very disgusted with the eyes of the Heavenly Maiden, and when he is about to make a move, a move by the little thing makes him withdraw his hand, but a strong spiritual power still falls on the Heavenly Maiden's body invisibly.
He Baobao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and she didn't know where she got the courage to directly block in front of Yutai and push him back.
"Humph!!"
It's a pity that the person is too small, and it is impossible to block the gaze of the heavenly maiden, and the sound of milk whirring sounds no threat.
The Celestial Maiden was overwhelmed by the powerful spiritual power, she took a few steps back in the air, and almost fell, and a force came from nowhere, barely pushing her back.
The Heavenly Maiden was shocked in her heart, and she didn't dare to beat the man's half-point idea again, so she forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart and asked, "Did you smash me?" ”
Yutai glanced in the direction of the force, his eyes were condensed, and he didn't speak, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and a ghostly light fell straight into the darkness.
"Ahhh......h
Only he could hear it.
The man seemed to have guessed the identity of the platform, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Lord Demon Venerable spare my life, we are just to maintain the smooth progress of the Lantern Festival, and we have no other intentions." ”
"I accidentally offended Lord Demon Venerable, and I asked Lord Demon Venerable to spare my life."
Refining the fire and scorching the body, it is not easy for ordinary people to withstand it, and it is not easy for the person in the dark to grit his teeth and insist on speaking.
Yutai didn't speak, his mind moved slightly, and an internal force struck: "People from the underworld." ”
"Yes." The man's heart was turbulent, and he knew that he couldn't hide it from the Demon Venerable, so he had to concede.
Yutai withdrew the refining fire and said in a deep voice: "Count yourself lucky, this seat doesn't want to increase the killing tonight, so I'll let you go tonight." ”
"Go back and tell Yigu that he will come to see this seat himself, and this seat is waiting for him in the demon world."
The ghost king Yigu, the name of the overlord of one party, came out of his mouth, as if he was calling an inconsequential person.
Secretly swallowed blood, covered the turbulent waves in his heart, and said respectfully: "Yes." ”
As soon as the words fell, the pressure on his body plummeted, and the man collapsed to the ground like a dead fish.
They just held a lantern festival as usual, how could they meet the Demon Venerable, he didn't stay in the Demon Realm, what did he do in the Human Realm.
As soon as he retracted his thoughts, he heard the milk dumplings in front of him yelling fiercely at the heavenly girl: "It has nothing to do with him, I smashed it." ”
"You smashed it?"
The Celestial Maiden had already received the message secretly, and her eyes were full of fear and panic as she looked at Yutai, but she still forced herself to pay attention to the milk ball in front of him.
She almost died.
Facing the beauty's smart eyes, He Baobao's fierce momentum weakened: "I didn't mean to do this, it was your petals that disturbed me first." ”
Heh~ a paper tiger with no interest.
Yutai secretly hooked his lips.
"It's all your fault, my lanterns have been broken."
He Baobao touched the lantern distressedly, this was given to her by the big devil, and it was actually broken.
As an Oiran, the Celestial Maiden has been in contact with all kinds of people, and she has long developed a pair of fiery eyes, and she can naturally see that the relationship between this milk dumpling and the Demon Venerable is not ordinary.
She took out the hollowed-out ball that had smashed into her: "But this? ”
"This is it." He Baobao was overjoyed and glanced at the platform.
The fingertips of the platform moved slightly, and the hollow ball in the hand of the Heavenly Maiden flew to He Baobao.
Just as she was about to reach out to catch it, a ridge of ice covered her, and she looked up in confusion, only to hear him spit out a word in disgust: "Dirty." ”
He Baobao was speechless, "......" said so reasonably, isn't it not good.
The Heavenly Maiden was aggrieved: "...... "Where am I dirty, people are obviously fragrant."
It wasn't until there was no smell on the ball and the ice and snow disappeared that the ball fell into He Baobao's hands.
She installed it in three or two clicks, and her heart was happy.
Yutai looked at it and couldn't help but say: "You like it like this?" ”
"That's nature, you bought it." The milk dumpling is very arrogant, holding the lantern tightly, looking like it has been lost and recovered.
Yutai's sharp chin softened a little, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.
When the Heavenly Maiden, who came back from the embarrassment, heard this, her beautiful eyes turned a thousand times, and she said gently: "Since it was the concubine who broke your lantern, how about the concubine compensate you?" ”
As he spoke, the lantern that was placed in the float rose into the air and landed in front of He Baobao.
"For me?"
The Celestial Maiden nodded.
This is the most special lantern in the Lantern Festival, and it is the most suitable to coax this milk dumpling, and I don't think Lord Mozun will blame her.
She has been a goddess for many years, and she has never seen anyone really make this lantern light up, thinking that what the Lord said, nine times out of ten, it was just a gimmick, and he should not blame her for sending the two lanterns.
Besides, if you can get in touch with the Demon Venerable with the lantern, it should be good for the Lord.
The Heavenly Maiden thought so in her heart, she thought that this milk dumpling would be subordinate, but how did she refuse.
He Baobao didn't want to: "Don't!! ”
The Celestial Maiden was stunned: "Why not? ”
"I have lanterns, why do I want yours." He Baobao looked at her suspiciously.
Although the lantern looks good, it is still not as good as the one that the big devil bought for her.
The Celestial Maiden was a little unnatural: "This is just compensation for the concubine's body." ”
"The ceremony continues, and the Celestial Maiden should not miss the hour." He Baobao waved his hand, but still refused.
"In this way, the concubine will retire first."
The Heavenly Maiden saluted to the platform and was about to take back the lantern, but the lantern suddenly rushed into He Baobao's arms, so fast that she didn't even react.
At the last moment, He Baobao stuffed the small lantern in his hand into the arms of Yutai, and subconsciously grabbed the glass lantern that attacked her.
As soon as the paw touched the long handle of the glass lantern, the lantern, which was still dim, lit up, and the blue light shook and spread out around with He Baobao as the center.
The carved patterns on the body of the lantern week seemed to come to life, swaying and spinning on the lantern body, and the prismatic gem in the center rotated wildly.
The Heavenly Maiden's face changed suddenly, and she was shocked, and her expression when she looked at He Baobao was shocked and frightened.
She never thought that one day, she would really meet someone who made the lanterns turn on, she thought it was just a legend, not true.
Now the lantern suddenly lit up, making the goddess can't help but think about the purpose of her master.
Seeing this, Yutai's eyes turned cold, and he fanned down the woman in front of him with his sleeves, and at the same time, an internal force spread out in his palm, holding the glass lantern.
After a while, the lantern returned to its usual dull appearance.