Chapter 239: New Year's Eve (2)
He Xu shook his head, smiled, put the letter into the envelope, and then carefully put it into his arms.
He Xi was stunned and wiped his hand on the apron he was wearing.
The two walked hand in hand on the road, preparing to return to the mountain cave mansion that He Xi borrowed from a certain mountain god with his absolute strength.
In the cave, the pearl is bright, the gem is shining, and the night is as bright as day.
There are many houses, and the beautiful and charming maids are dressed in red, and they welcome them.
The rest are holding fruits, vegetables, and delicacies and placing them on a square table. According to He Xu's words, where is the place to live, this is clearly the combination of the vegetable market and the palace.
Before He Xu and He Xi could come over, the mountain god who had been forcibly expropriated from the cave mansion trembled and raised his head and stepped forward quickly.
"Get out of here, I said I'm here for you and your ghost pawns, get farther away, they're not here, and you don't have to be here." He Xi said coldly.
These words were like a basin of cold water, pouring the mountain god into the heart, and I was still thinking of the opportunity to enter the treasure and ease the relationship with the fairy grandmother who ran away from nowhere.
Now that all his family resources are in this cave mansion, they are taking possession of the magpie's nest, whether to send a secret letter to the surrounding city gods, asking for the help of soldiers and horses, he is becoming more and more uncertain.
"Sister, we borrowed someone's cave mansion, we owe someone a favor, where do you let him go for the Chinese New Year.....," He Xu said.
He Xi was a little surprised, but quickly relieved and said, "What you said makes sense, then let him eat together, but remember, don't say anything superfluous, otherwise it will ......."
The mountain god on the side immediately thanked him again and again, "Yes! Be! Two more."
At this time, the three of them sat down.
The mountain god sat at the farthest point, carefully pulling the rice in his hand, and despite the mouth-watering dishes placed in front of the table, he didn't dare to move a single chopstick.
"Try this, this is the game sent to the mountains to hunt, after all, this is not Dongjing, and the dishes made are not exquisite, so let's eat them alive." He Xi sandwiched a chicken leg for He Xu.
"Thank you, sister."
After a while, the dishes in He Xu's bowl were piled high, like a small mountain bag.
The two of them seemed to be a little cramped and embarrassed, and the mountain god looked at it in the clouds, although they were sisters and brothers, how could these two seem to be completely unfamiliar.
He Xu picked up a piece of fish meat and removed the fish bone with great interest.
He Xi's eyes lit up: "He Xu, do you like to eat fish?"
"I like it, sister, have you forgotten? In the past, in Yunxi Town, every time Xia Ze caught fish, he would hang it on our fence, and the big ones would be braised and stewed, and the small ones would be dried and made into snacks to satisfy their cravings, and I miss that taste."
He Xi smiled and shook his head: "My sister doesn't remember the past very clearly."
Taking advantage of He Xu's feast, she quietly looked at the mountain god on the side, although the latter was silent, he still nodded lightly in understanding.
There are some things that she can not mention, but if you are stupid or can't do it, then simply wash your neck and wait for death.
He Xu noticed that his sister seemed to be a little unhappy, so after serving her vegetables, he ate silently.
Since that reunion, my sister doesn't seem to be the same. Happily, my sister's eyes can finally see; What makes He Xu a little unhappy is that sometimes his sister is cold like an emotionless statue, and it is only because of him that he retains a trace of humanity.
Like now, killing a mountain spirit or a mountain god with his hands would not have been possible in the past.
Sometimes, he even wondered if the person in front of him was not his sister, but he wouldn't say these words to He Xi.
He Xi can also sense this rustiness, so in the past few months, he has tried his best to make this little young master happy, all kinds of immortal treasures with powerful killing power, rare jade jewelry, and all kinds of spells and fists that people on the mountain can not find, and they will be sent away.
But He Xu was very happy on the surface, but sometimes he would still look at the distant mountains alone and be stunned.
After hastily eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, He Xu and the mountain god helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks, while the mountain god quickly retired, and the meal was like sitting on pins and needles.
The two walked on the mountain path paved with colorful cobblestones, blowing the evening breeze and dissipating their food.
The atmosphere is silent, with the help of those two pairs of eyes with extremely far-reaching eyes, looking into the distance from the mountainside, you can see the gratifying scene of thousands of lights and fireworks dozens of miles away.
"Sister, it's the New Year, I'm a year older again." He Xu suddenly turned his head and smiled.
In He Xi's heart, an inexplicable warmth suddenly rose, she touched He Xu's head and said softly: "Yes, our family He Xu is already an adult, and he should be more diligent in his cultivation, although he has stepped into the sixth realm of qi refiners in two months, remember not to be arrogant or impatient."
He Xu just looked at him, his eyes were clear and gentle, which made He Xi a little confused.
So she added softly, "I just don't want to be so diligent, it doesn't matter, with my sister here, no one can hurt you."
He Xu didn't speak, and began to rummage through the jade plate on his waist to find something.
"Don't be afraid that I'm not happy, if you want Xia Ze, I can take you to see him." He Xi said.
Unfortunately, the avenue that He Xi wants to build is actually linked to He Xu.
Tianmu Cave has three pairs of eyes, one can see through time for the time being, one can see through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the other can see through people's hearts. And at this time, He Xi, who really belonged to He Xu, locked the original He Xi in the deepest part of the heart lake, what she wanted to do was Li Dai Taozhuang, learn that little bit of humanity from He Xu, and ascend to the Thirteen Realms in the last game.
He Xi originally thought that Xia Ze and He Xu had been together for so long, and they would definitely completely awaken their divinity at a certain point, and then swallow all the human divinity in He Xu's body, all of which were difficult for even her to compete, and she might be killed by Xia Ze on the road in the future.
But he never expected that Xia Ze not only did not devour He Xu, but after sending He Xu back completely, he also inexplicably and skillfully lost the opportunity to awaken his divinity.
Although He Xi at the moment does not have such a warm family affection for He Xu as on the surface, he can still feel that He Xu seems to have changed a lot in the days that he has been with Xia Ze day and night, and he is no longer the little slug who only cares about him.
"Sister, this is for you." He Xu handed the dress in his hand to He Xi.
He Xi's dress, when touched, was a very brilliant fabric, although it was not as good as those fairy dresses made of silk and satin, it was also ingenious, and it really suited her.
In He Xi's heart, the inexplicable warmth became stronger and stronger, and she could even feel that her cold golden body was slowly beginning to crack, and a brand-new, beating heart silently grew.
This kind of emotion that has nothing to do with the love between men and women may be the so-called family affection of the human race?
She silently approached He Xu, wanting to hug him.
Unexpectedly, He Xu threw himself into her arms first, and then raised his head, with tears in his eyes, "Sister, I will protect you!" Certain...... Yes!"
He Xi was stunned, and was about to reach out to wipe away his tears, but the next moment, one of his eyes suddenly began to flow hot tears.
She lowered her head, and the warmth on He Xu's face was fleeting.
She gradually realized that the gift He Xu wanted to give was not for her, but for the original He Xi.
She hugged her headache-splitting head, pushed He Xu away, and then hurriedly walked into the cave.
Under the night, He Xu was the only one standing on the hill, his hands on his sleeves, and he muttered: "In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu."
"A gentleman is as strong as iron, and as warm as jade."
To the north of Daqi, there was a tall young man, sitting by the river, cleaning his bloodstained sword.
According to Daqi customs, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and after today, it is the New Year. The young man was Xu Xiuzhu, who was separated from Xia Ze in Suye City a few days ago, and originally thought that he would be able to be in Daqi and the ghost car a few years ago
At the border of the dynasty, he found a fairy ferry that could sail across continents, and quickly rushed to other continents to practice, but as soon as he stepped into the border of the Ghost Car Dynasty, he couldn't sit idly by and watch the shocking massacres one after another.
Here, many barbarians of the Ghost Car Dynasty, relying on strong soldiers and horses, frantically oppressed the people at the border of Daqi, robbed the women and property of Daqi, and then frantically killed civilians and burned houses.
When he saw it, he couldn't ignore it.
He set up an ambush to kill the lone soldiers of the Ghost Che Dynasty, and rescued the captured women and children from their men, and once, he was very unlucky, so that he ran into two martial artists in the seventh realm, and almost died.
His realm is really not too high, but with the set of sword books given by Xia Ze, it also allowed him to recover his life from many ghost gates.
Thinking of this, Xu Xiuzhu sighed silently, what hindered him in every way was his pride and sense of justice as a martial artist, but he didn't know when he would get ahead, and he didn't know if Ying Luo and his master were doing well or not in their hometown.
The cold wind blew, Xu Xiuzhu silently picked up the wine gourd on his waist, took a sip of wine, he frowned slightly, the wine was a little cold, that is, at this time, he was a little homesick.
He took out a letter from his arms, and smiled heartily, this letter was sent by Xia Ze, I feel that he was hearsay, this letter was sent by Xia Ze who spent a lot of money to let the Daqi Dongjing Trace Workshop, in addition to briefly explaining Xia Ze's journey along the way, let Xu Xiuzhu be more careful, and also included a black projectile.
"This kid, a Thunder Fire Pill is willing to give it away, and he still doesn't take money seriously."
"Brother Xu, what are you doing here? Come and warm up by the fire, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone went to the nearby village to borrow pots and chopsticks, scraped together some silver, bought some meat, and had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together." The young woman said softly.
Xu Xiuzhu smiled and carefully put away the two letters.