The atmosphere in the kitchen was quiet for a while.

Ouyang Rong was originally a prank and wanted to make a joke, but found that no one squeaked.

In front of the stove, the little junior sister who was cooking in an apron stopped her back after suffering a prank slap on her back, and the kitchen knife in her hand didn't know when she didn't move.

It's still daytime, it's sunny outside, and the light in the kitchen is not dim.

From Ouyang Rong's rear perspective, the little junior sister's back is graceful, her head is buried deep in her chest, the roots of her ears seem to be red, and the thin neck and snow skin under the swan-like curve appear a touch of sunset-like red.

Ouyang Rong didn't feel anything, but this quiet atmosphere provoked his gaze to move down along the curvature of the little lady on his back......

Xie Lingjiang fell into holding his breath at the moment,

I don't know if it's the sequelae of the shot just now, and my body is numb and stiff.

She suddenly felt that after bathing in incense today, she wore too few clothes, and this snow-white nightdress was too thin, so she ...... So it's not entirely to blame him for not being able to help it?

His head was dizzy and cranky, and his head was buried deeper and deeper in his chest.

The kitchen knife in her hand seems to be filled with lead, and now if she is asked to rotate the kitchen knife in the palm of her hand like just now, it is estimated that she will really fly out and murder her husband with a random chance, she is really weak and weak.

The enemy behind him never said a word, and the atmosphere in the kitchen was still silent.

Why don't you move, he...... What the hell is he going to do...... Do you want to push him away later...... Don't go too far...... Too much is not enough...... How can the kitchen be ...... It's too cold on the stovetop table...... Just when Xie Lingjiang raised his heart high, he was nervous and scared, and he vaguely felt a hint of excitement and boldness.

Suddenly, she heard a movement behind her.

At this moment, Xie Lingjiang's hearing was extremely keen, and he noticed that the senior brother behind him seemed to take a step forward, approached her back, and then ...... Then there was the faint sound of the folds of clothes that seemed to be crouched down...... Wait, why is he squatting down and still behind her, does he have to ...... from below?

Xie Lingjiang, who lowered his head and buried his chest, couldn't help but glare, and his delicate body suddenly tensed.

On the pair of red rope clogs below, the white and tender little feet wearing white foot socks, and the cardamom-like big toes subconsciously curled and clinged together, making the habitual small action of buttoning the floor.

Just when the heavy kitchen knife in her hand almost slipped off the palm of her hand, Ouyang Rong's voice suddenly came up from behind her:

"Sydney dropped, move her feet away."

"Huh?"

"Ahh......h Chunlan and autumn chrysanthemums are all lost. ”

Ouyang Rong shook his head, picked up a pear, stood up again, and put a pear on the back of Xie Lingjiang's knife handle and grasped it on the back of his white hand.

"Oh...... Not at all. She reflexively lowered her mouth.

Ouyang Rong glanced at the chopping board: "Do you want me to come?" ”

"It's fine, it's not someone in the way......"

Xie Lingjiang's blush on his neck dissipated a little, and while muttering arrogantly, he looked at the face of the senior brother with his spare eyes.

I saw him pick up the pear again, walked to the water tank next to him, scooped the water and washed the pear, his expression was calm, as if nothing had happened just now, and he couldn't see the clue.

But it was obvious that he was the first to make a ...... to her just now Make embarrassing hints that something is wrong.

Why are you so honest all of a sudden.

Could it be that she is overthinking?

Xie Lingjiang blamed himself shyly and felt guilty about him, in fact, the senior brother is still quite a decent man and gentleman sometimes, but she thinks too much...... bar.

Ouyang Rong nodded solemnly: "Okay, I'm not next to you, I'll wait for you outside, call me ......when the dish is ready."

Xie Lingjiang interrupted: "Wait, these are also taken to wash, you don't have to go out, in fact, it doesn't affect anything." ”

"Okay." He had a calm expression.

Soon the ambiguous moment in front of the stove was like a past.

A certain lady of the Xie family had to learn to dress confused.

In the kitchen, the two of them divided the work, one washed the pulp, and the other was skilled, and the topic returned to normal.

Xie Lingjiang was the first to break the silence:

"The reason why the three mountains of Fu Gong got their name is because they have a common Fu system, Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, the same origin and different sects, but the cohesion of the three mountains is better than many sects on the mountain, because of this set of Fu system.

"In the Three Mountains of Fu Gong, after the disciples of the descendant line meet the conditions when they reach adulthood, they will be conferred, so that they can use the Fu Gong, but not all Taoist priests can learn the Three Qing Absolute Learning.

"Because of the ancestor hall of the Sanqing Taoist School, the number of excellent talismans that can be made every year, such as red and black talismans, vermilion runes, and platinum talismans, is extremely limited.

"Who can use it and who can't, there is naturally a strict screening threshold in the middle.

"The disciples of the Three Qing Dynasty need to go through layers of selection and testing, and in the end, only a small number of people can enter the Patriarch Hall to become the core existence, as the mainstay of the sect and the future Heavenly Master, they will be awarded the best talisman by the Patriarch Hall, and they will be able to display the Three Qing Peerless Learning.

"Therefore, the production of talismans has always been the secret of Sanqing, the foundation of the inheritance of the sect, so that even if the exercises of Sanqing are accidentally lost outside, the Sanqing Patriarch Hall, which has the source of the production of the best talismans, can still jam the necks of outsiders."

Xie Lingjiang recalled, and while skillfully cutting the pulp with his bare hands, he said slowly in his mouth.

"So Lu Pressure is taboo, but it is also a normal reaction, it should not be immediately suspicious of the senior brother of prevention, but ......"

She shook her head slightly:

"As a person who walks under the mountain of Maoshan, the third disciple of Yuan Lao Tianshi, if he wants to say that he does not have a red and black talisman at the bottom of the box, even if he is killed, I don't believe it.

"Even that Old Heavenly Master's illegitimate son has a rice bucket, let alone him."

Ouyang Rong said thoughtfully:

"I asked him on the side of the ink paper for making the best talismans, and he inexplicably mentioned anything strange and ghostly, and asked me if I knew, is it related?"

Xie Lingjiang thought with a bluish face:

"It's normal, ordinary talismans, Taoist priests can draw at will, make them at will, and the requirements for paper and ink materials are not high, but the best talismans, since the Sanqing Patriarch Hall is full of production is limited in number, it must be a special spiritual material on the spirit ghost, which is not difficult to guess, well, it may also involve legendary mythical creatures, and mythological materials are needed."

"Mythical creatures?"

"The five insects with the power of mythology, well, the five insects are beetles, scales, hairs, feathers, and kun, which can encompass all living beings in the world."

"What's the difference between a mythical creature and an ordinary spirit?"

Xie Ling Jiang Qiao's face became serious:

"Those spirits and ghosts are not comparable to mythical creatures, and the latter are rare.

"Senior brother, mythical creatures have pure primitive mythological power, these mythical creatures, almost all of them are the relics of those special creatures in ancient times, after Dayu ruled the water, he was lucky to leave Shenzhou on land, this kind of ancient relics, now die one less head.

"Moreover, these mythical creatures are closely connected to certain mythical veins, and even have the same origin as the mythical power of a certain vein, and the relationship is mysterious."

"Why is that?"

"Because they all come from the age of mythology."

"Age of Mythology?"

"There is an ancient book in my family's secret vault that records that there was a mythological era in ancient times.

"These mythical forces that exist in the world, whether they are mythical creatures or mythical paths, actually all come from that mythological era.

Until Dayu ruled the water, the end of the mythical era, Dayu cast Jiuding, all the mythical power into the Dingzhong, Yongzhen Shenzhou.

"Since then, Shenzhou has entered the Bronze Age without mythology, and it is also the first dynasty of the human race, Xia."

"Jiuding? The tripods of the original body of the Ding sword were cast when Dayu controlled the water? ”

Xie Lingjiang hesitated: "It should be." ”

"Should?"

"My Xie ancestor secretly passed down some things...... Seal the mythical power of the country Jiuding, from the Xia to the Zhou Dynasty, the Zhou royal family lost morality, the prince ran to Chu, the Zhou Shou Tibetan room moved south, when crossing Surabaya, Jiuding was lost.

"Later, Jiuding reappeared, it was already the Warring States, some people suspected that they were imitations of the Zhou Shou Tibetan room, not the real first generation of Jiuding, the reason is that Jiuding is the artifact of the town, indicating the destiny of heaven, Dingzhen is lucky, and it can be the lord of the world.

"But at that time, Zhou Tianzi could no longer call on the princes, the Spring and Autumn Rites collapsed, even if the new Jiuding appeared, it did not stop half a point, so it was a fake tripod, used to win back the hearts of the people, but of course it failed, and the princes and scholars did not eat this set.

"Well, the reason is a bit far-fetched, but it is not unreasonable, it may be like the Empress Wei of Luodu now, she also likes auspiciousness, and the Empress Wei built the Ming Hall in Luoyang, and she also imitated nine tripods, each named and placed in the Ming Hall...... But these are just names, and the real Jiuding has been lost.

However, the Jiuding, whose origin is doubtful, still opened the Warring States Ding Struggle after the Spring and Autumn Period, Qin annihilated the Six Kingdoms, but failed to collect all the Jiuding, and then the first Ding Sword of the Six Kingdoms Noble Remnant System, the elixir was born, followed by the second bite of the Qin system...... The first emperor did not collect the Jiuding or Ding Sword until his death, and Qin II died, but the era of the Ding Sword began. ”

Xie Lingjiang turned his head, his eyes clear and bright:

"Senior brother, Xia Shang Zhou once had a tripod, only three dynasties, lasting about 1,800 years, perhaps as the ancient books say, Yu system nine tripods, contains myths, can indeed Yongzhen Kyushu luck, stabilize the royal power.

"But without Jiuding, can't the world be unified? Shall the people not be able to rest in peace?

"Zhou lost nine tripods, the dynasties fought for it, throughout the history, since the pre-Qin Dynasty, these tripods, a mouthful of the town of the country and the people of the Ding into a cane to kill the sword, how many people fight for it, in the end it is just an empty one, just in line with your sentence that day, 'the life is colorful, the competition is like fog'.

"Until the mad emperor frantically cast a sword to die, the Qiandai followed, Emperor Taizongwen overcame thorns and thorns, calmed the world, and set up the ancestral regulations, leaving the descendants of the Qian's royal family are not allowed to cast the sword again, nor are they allowed to find Jiuding, and said that the people are like water kings like boats, and they can carry boats or overturn boats...... Facts have proved that as long as the king is virtuous, spreads the royal way, wins the hearts of the people with benevolence and righteousness, and the people are determined, he can also unify China, and there is no need to add color. ”

Ouyang Rong bowed: "It makes sense." The bronze age of Jiuding will inevitably pass, just like the ancient mythological era before that, the times are advancing, no one can stop it, Jiuding is just a symbol, vainly trying to win the world, it is tantamount to carving a boat to seek a sword. The real Jiuding should be the hearts of the people. ”

After a pause, he asked again: "Since the mythical power was sealed in Jiuding by Dayu, what happened to the later mythical creatures and mythical Dao lineages." ”

Xie Lingjiang's expression became serious:

"Senior brother, good question, mythical creatures are ancient relics, and the alchemy of the mythical Dao vein originally arose in the pre-Qin Qi practitioner group, which happened to be in the period when the Zhou Shouzang Room moved south and Jiuding was lost, and at the same time, some classic knowledge monopolized by the Shouzang Room was scattered among the people, which promoted the rise of the hundred schools of thought.

"These mythical powers, including qi refining, my Xie ancestors guessed that it was likely to come from the real Jiuding, which leaked out of it, and even the casting formula of the Ding Sword was also, which is both the source of mythology and the source of calamity."

"Do they all come from Jiuding......"

Ouyang Rong muttered to himself for a while, and then asked:

"Previously, in Dragon City, I watched the cloud dream lady ride on a three-legged, four-eyed snow-white bird, psychic and intelligent, like a worm girl...... Is this a spirit, a ghost, or a mythical creature? ”

Xie Lingjiang frowned and thought: "It seems to be a kind of strange bird recorded in the folklore of Wuyue, and the nine-hundred-mile Yunmeng Daze still maintains the Daze style of the pre-Qin period, and still inhabits many strange kinds of spirits. This bird should not be a mythical creature, because mythical creatures are not something that ordinary people can tame, not even a candle in the snow.

"And they may be even rarer than the Divine Celestials...... However, Yunmeng Jianze does have a mythical creature, and most of the people on the mountain have heard of it. ”

"What mythical creature?"

"A white ape with a sword on his back."

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows.

Xie Lingjiang's eyelashes drooped:

"This white ape, with the Yue Nu Dao lineage is very deep, but there is no affiliation with the Nujun Palace, more like symbiosis, only with the mythical spirituality of the Yue Chu son, the past generations of Yue Chu Zi are found by the white ape, the Yue women will follow the white ape on a specific day, follow the thousands of miles, and finally bring the young Yue Chu Zi back, it is also a tradition......"

The conversation stopped quietly. Ouyang Rong wanted to ask again, but Xie Lingjiang turned his head and said:

"Lu Jian said, to find the spirit ink, you need to be lucky, if the material really comes from mythical creatures, it won't be this statement, most of the mythical creatures have uniqueness, if it's the only one, it must have been monopolized by the current Sanqing, so the senior brother rest assured, there is a high probability that it is a special spirit and ghost, so you need luck luck."

"That's the best." Ouyang Rong sighed, the threshold for the performance of these three clear masteries is really high.

Soon, Xie Ling Jiang Xinxue's dish, Chunlan Qiuju, was finally ready and served on the plate.

The two left the kitchen and went to the courtyard to eat, Ouyang Rong seemed to be in high spirits, and picked up the chrysanthemum wine and signaled to Xie Lingjiang.

Xie Lingjiang suddenly dipped the back of his hand on the body of the pot, and gave him a strange look:

"It's not easy to drink cold in the late autumn, and when you get old in the future, your stomach will not be good, warm wine, senior brother, wait a minute." She snatched the chrysanthemum wine, took it back to the back kitchen, and reheated it.

"Okay, junior sister has a heart." Ouyang Rong's heart warmed slightly, nodded, and muttered for no reason: "Cold watering, it's easy to get old and cold legs when you're old." ”

Xie Lingjiang didn't hear it, after a while, she returned with two pots of warm wine, Ouyang Rong had already eaten the plate of "Chunlan Qiuju", and the plate was bare. The so-called spring orchid and autumn chrysanthemum, of course, is not really made of orchids and chrysanthemums, but uses three kinds of autumn fruits, pomegranates, pears, and oranges, mixed with secret juice.

Ouyang Rong's starving ghost appearance made Xie Lingjiang laugh.

"Full?"

"Okay."

"What do you mean it's okay, do you want to do it again?"

"It's okay, it's seven points full, if you don't eat, you have to keep your stomach."

"Why do you keep your stomach open? I'm still in such a hurry, and I don't do anything in the afternoon. ”

"Let's have a drink, and we'll sit down and have a drink later." He arranged.

"If I don't drink, I won't drink with you."

Ouyang Rong nodded: "I can help you with your thrush makeup first." ”

Xie Lingjiang glanced at him: "Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief." ”

"The first time you give a woman a thrush, you don't have to forget it."

"Wait, let's go." Shaoqing, the duplicitous Xie Lingjiang still took Ouyang Rong to a boudoir and took out the thrush tools.

"No, senior brother, where are you going to take the eyebrow pencil?"

"I see that there is a hot spring in the east corner of the courtyard, just so you go to soak your feet, I will give you a thrush by the way, and then we will have some wine."

"Why are you running to soak your feet?" Xie Ling Jiang Hu was suspicious.

Ouyang Rong asked rhetorically: "Could it be your bath water, or is it a drinking spring?" ”

"No, the spring is very clean, and it is only used to water the flowers on weekdays."

"Then let's go and water the flowers."

"Watering the flowers?"

"Little junior sister, how can I prevent me from being the same as a thief?"

"You're not a thief." She whispered.

"That's also a righteous thief, and he will say what he wants to do...... Besides, if you really want to do bad things, why don't you do it in the kitchen just now, it's not all opportunities. ”

"Makes sense, though not much."

"Don't forget it, I'll soak my feet and drink by myself......"

"Don't, okay, I'll go, you wait first, if you drink, you need a cup......"

"The cup is not enjoyable, so you don't need to bring it to me." Ouyang Rong took the lead and walked towards the hot spring eye in the southeast corner of the courtyard.

Xie Lingjiang saw his bright back, and didn't think much about it, he went to the spring, took off his clogs, took off his foot socks, sat on the stone bricks by the water, stood on his white and tender feet, and tested the temperature of the water with his thumbs.

Ouyang Rong walked to her side, sat cross-legged on the ground without being dirty, faced her sideways, pinched an eyebrow pencil, and painted a thrush for her.

Xie Lingjiang held a bronze mirror in his hand, and quietly looked at the plain face in the mirror without powder, as well as his face focused on the thrush, and her eyes were sweet.

The two chatted.

"Why did you suddenly post a book today?" Ouyang Rong asked casually.

"Last time, I saw the qi from the senior brother, and the realm was loosened, and I wanted to break through in one breath and start to re-read the books I had read before.

"Makes sense. What's the catch? ”

"There is no progress, if there is harvest, there is, it is precisely because there is no progress in turning over the old books that I realize a little."

"What?"

"The next product is called a sage, what is a sage? I have both talent and virtue, what does my brother think I lack? ”

"The little junior sister is not lacking in virtue, what is lacking is ...... Is it talent? ”

"To be precise, it's the tone of the culture. Father also mentioned that I am suitable for governing the scriptures, and my poetry talent is insufficient, obviously the senior brother dialed me in the maple forest that day, and I also saw that qi, but it is difficult to break, and the problem is likely to be here. ”

"Wenqi, no wonder I just saw the basket of red leaves on your table, and I'm still looking at it."

"Although it is an old poem, but after reading it, I do feel more like it, and it is really lacking in literary atmosphere."

Looking at the little junior sister who frowned slightly, Ouyang Rong suddenly asked:

"Wenqi, is it to make poetry?"

"Well, almost."

Ouyang Rong's eyes moved, but Xie Lingjiang held his hand, sighed and said: "The literary spirit of a single family is not good, the flipper has to read a lot of books, and he is not bound by a family, the senior brother helps me like this, but I haven't broken through yet, in addition to being stupid, there is also a reason why a single person's temperament helps me to be limited." ”

"I see, that's ......" Ouyang Rong bowed his head, in fact, he wanted to try, he knew a lot of poems from hundreds of schools in his previous life, and it was not a different tone.

After a while, Ouyang Rong finished his thrush, Xie Lingjiang sat on the shore of the pool, hugged his knees and bowed his head, used the water surface at his feet, and looked at it as a mirror, his mouth seemed to taste honey, he turned his head with a sweet smile, and his tone was emotional: "How can the senior brother be so patient, where can an ordinary man pull his son to do this, you, you know how to coax me...... If you want to eat wine, I'll pour it for you, and you rest. ”

Ouyang Rong smiled without saying a word, and looked at the new thrush makeup of the smiling beauty,

Xie Lingjiang is less than twenty, his skin is already tender, and his face is beautiful.

Xie Lingjiang supported his chin with one hand and poured wine with a pot in the other: "Today's vase of flowers is because I have made several appointments with Sister Bao'er to enjoy chrysanthemums, and I need to bring them. ”

"If you don't recommend someone to you, it may help you accumulate culture."

"Who?" Xie Lingjiang reacted: "Rong Zhen? ”

"It's not." Ouyang Rong was strange, "It's Yuan Huaimin, I always feel that this old boy has something, strange, how can you guess Rong Zhen?" ”

"Compared with ordinary qi practitioners, the Yin and Yang family qi practitioners can see a lot of qi, thinking that you want to ask her to help look at Xunyang City."

"The Yin and Yang family is so powerful? Even the tone can be seen? His expression shifted slightly.

"Yes, but I can't be meticulous to the individual, this kind of has exceeded the category of Qi Refiners, and you have to have some rare spirits, senior brother, don't worry."

Ouyang Rong was slightly relieved.

Xie Lingjiang suddenly asked, "Have you been looking for her a lot lately?" ”

"What do you think?" Ouyang Rong rewarded a chestnut.

Xie Lingjiang covered his head with disgust, and immediately refused to accept it, wanting to fight back, but his wrist was cut back.

While playing, Ouyang Rong smiled and said: "But what you say is really reasonable, go and ask Rong Zhen another day, where is the heavy temperament." ”

"Don't ask her." Xie Lingjiang hurriedly said: "I don't want her to be an outsider to help, I don't need it." ”

"Nope." Ouyang Rong shook his head, his tone was unquestionable: "Your promotion is important. ”

Xie Lingjiang didn't make a pretty face, bit his lip and whispered: "It's not that I'm jealous, I'm afraid that you will show my stuffing, I'm already grabbing your tail, if I know it's you......"

Fortunately, the little sister still doesn't know about the purple belly pocket...... Ouyang Rong coughed:

"I look at the situation, I can find Yuan Huaimin first, he loves to dig out that booklet every day, and he always feels that he has something hidden......"

The two chatted for a while, ready to drink, Ouyang Rong looked left and right, bent down, and patiently picked up a few things.

Xie Lingjiang was puzzled: "What did the senior brother do when he picked up my clogs and foot bags?" ”

Ouyang Rong was silent, threw the clogs away, and the snow-white foot socks were also thrown away at will, falling into the spring water.

She subconsciously blocked it, eagerly: "Don't, what am I wearing when I'm wet." ”

Ouyang Rong glanced at Xie Lingjiang, who had lost his shoes and socks and couldn't fly, and suddenly reached into the water and grabbed the pair of snow-white and delicate bare feet in the hot spring.

"You...... What are you doing. Her jade feet arched nervously, like two string-shaped crescents, and her voice was weak: "It's so itchy......"

Ouyang Rong was silent, the fingers of the other hand hooked a pot of warm wine, placed it directly above a pair of delicate jade feet, and slowly poured the turbid wine, trickling on the sensitive ankles tied with red ropes, and the slippery wine flowed down the beautiful arc of the beauty's tight arches, dripping into the hazy spring water below, tinkling.

"Little junior sister, in our family, we can't waste anything at all." He suddenly said very seriously.

"Senior brother pouring wine blindly, isn't it a waste?" Xie Ling Jiang trembled.

"I mean...... This one. ”

He pinched the small golden lotus with some flesh in his palm, which not only had a bone appearance, but also a fleshy feeling, which was really the best.

Xie Ling Jiang Jiao's body trembled like an electric shock, from her long legs to her toes, and her apricot eyes stared at the senior brother who was wrong: "You let go, I'll ...... I'm so ashamed. She looked around in shyness.

"Ahem, since the little junior sister doesn't 'hide it', then I won't hide it either."

Speaking of this, as if he remembered something, Ouyang Rong shook the wine jug in his hand at her, and his tone was a little embarrassed:

"Sorry, this pot has a little dogwood, it might be a little hot later."

"......" Xie Lingjiang.

Ouyang Rong blinked his eyes and glanced down from time to time, his expression a little ill-intentioned.

Xie Lingjiang suddenly understood why the senior brother was so honest in the kitchen just now, it turned out that he was bad, maybe he had just squatted down in the kitchen to pick up pears and stared at her, so he acted like nothing, fooled her to let down her guard, and finally coaxed her to wet her feet by the spring.

Also, it's true that you are here to drink warm sake with a full stomach, but it's not just drinking, it's also... Appetizers.

"Swing".

The bronze mirror in Xie Lingjiang's hand fell to the ground, she bit her fingers with her silver teeth, leaned back in shame, her delicate body retreated, and she tried to be delicate:

"No...... No...... This kind of thing is absolutely not okay...... How can anyone drink so much in the world...... Don't mess around...... If you pour it again, I will use wine for you...... Itching to death......"

The corner of the handsome young man's mouth smiled evilly:

"You pour me, see who dares to be bare-chested. That's right, it's this kick that kicked me, right, the kick that first met was really ruthless, the little sister took the trouble to help me ask about it, did you think that it would fall into the clutches of the devil today? Today we must punish and remember for a long time. ”

"Thou shalt be good...... Senior brother, you, do you dare to ......" her cheeks were flushed, and no matter how soft the powder fist was hammered, she couldn't hammer away this bad guy, Hua Rong laughed and burst into tears: "Hmm...... Itchy...... Hahaha...... Don't scratch it...... Please, don't scratch again...... Don't dare...... It didn't dare...... Hahaha...... Woo-woo-hahaha......"

Xie Lingjiang, who has always been arrogant and reserved, and the dignified eldest woman, was completely cowardly, her mouth was ineffective, and she begged for mercy, but unfortunately, she couldn't help it......

The afternoon passed quickly, perhaps for the two of them who were in it, but fortunately, this boudoir was very large, and some of the sounds of Mimi could not be transmitted.

In the evening, someone who had been seven points full was already full, with some neglected tooth marks on his neck, and returned with a full sex, leaving only a pink woman by the spring who was paralyzed like mud and had sore teeth—she really turned pink—and was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The setting sun shines on the silent hot springs.

On the ground by the spring, there are two wine jugs that have fallen to the ground, and there is not a drop of wine left in them, and there are vaguely pieces of chewed chrysanthemum petals falling to the ground sporadically, which is really not wasteful at all.

In the pool, the clear spring water that bubbles with mist is mixed with the smell of fragrant sweat and wine, rolling mischievously, just like the two lingering figures in strange positions not long ago.

Occasionally, one or two white socks could be seen floating on the water, the wet fabric crumpled, as if it had been devastated, and I didn't know what it had endured......

At the end of the month, ask for a wave of monthly passes~

(End of chapter)