Leaving his uncle behind, he pulled the little pine cone and rode the gourd to eat hot pot in Qingjiao City, the little boy Lu Xiaosan successfully supported himself to the sword fairy Hu Lu couldn't carry it.

Songguo looked helplessly at Lu Xiaosan, who was walking in front of him dragging a gourd and holding on to the wall.

Because this bullshit gourd fell off as soon as it took off, Lu Xiaosan, who bragged about it with people in the restaurant, lost face.

The annoyed and angry young man was so angry that he directly dragged the gourd around on the ground.

The grass is a firefly, the grass is a firefly, you old dog has made me lose face in front of the world.

Lu Xiaosan always felt that his mind was still noisy with the sound of those onlookers laughing.

At that time, the little boy was full of wine and food, standing by the window and looking at the sword light that shuttled above the sky for some reason.

So some people who were also eating hot pot there looked at the little boy and mocked mercilessly, saying that he didn't even have a sword, and he still had a big sword cultivation.

Of course, Lu Xiaosan has a sword, and he is also a wonderful good sword in the world.

It's just that sometimes it's too troublesome to carry, and he is a person who wants to raise a sword, and he always holds a sword, so naturally he can't do that unexpected effect, so Lu Xiaosan threw the unheard bell into the reed.

It is a young man who is full of wine and food, and his spirit is heroic, and he is naturally not happy when he hears such a sentence.

I wanted to take out my sword, but the little boy was very embarrassed to find that the little boy in the mountain still had too little time to raise the sword, and the carrot stopper was like taking root, and it couldn't be opened even if it was killed, and Le Chaotian was not here now, so the little boy naturally couldn't show off to the world that he had a good sword.

It's just that the so-called east is not bright and the west is bright, and the sun is still sunny.....

Ahem.

Lu Xiaosan didn't know where he was thinking about it.

But the ridiculed field still has to be recovered.

So the little boy thought of his precious gourd, and sighed that the little boy who was cultivating the big sword immediately took the gourd from behind him, and said with a sneer.

Three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged swordsmanship is too much, but have you ever seen a swordsmanship that rides a gourd?

Before the man could react to what Lu Xiaosan was talking about, the little boy had already jumped to the window, took off the gourd behind him, laughed three times, and raised his voice, Edgeworth will ride the wind and eliminate the demon world. A thousand cups can't get drunk, only I Lu Xiaosan!

The man thought it was a little boy and wanted to tease him, but he ran into a fool.

It's just that before he put down the chopsticks in his hand that were scalding coriander in the pot, he went to pull Lu Xiaosan down.

The little boy who had drunk a little wine and ran out of pressure had already thrown the gourd in his hand out of the window, and then jumped over.

It's just that the gourd that used to be very effective is not working today.

The little boy planted the gourd headlong in a row.

It's also thanks to a Donghai sword cultivator nearby who caught Lu Xiaosan, otherwise this little boy would have drunk it, even if he had already seen the mountain, he would have to break his muscles and bones for a hundred days.

Lu Xiaosan left in embarrassment.

It wasn't until I hid in an alley that I finally stopped.

When Songguo arrived, the gourd was dragged around the ground by Lu Xiaosan with a rope like a dog.

The wine and sword inside were dangling and thinking.

This picture, for some reason, always makes Songguo feel that Lu Xiaosan is like picking up rags.

The little boy stopped in the alley very melancholy, and glanced back at the gourd that was rolling with a gurgling gourd.

It's just that Lu Xiaosan probably forgot that the rope he tied the gourd was still in his hand, and the cyan gourd full of swords was kicked over, first flew up quickly, and then was pulled back by the taut rope, and smashed on the little boy's head with a bang.

When Songguo saw this scene, he really couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Lu Xiaosan covered his forehead and glared at the pine cone angrily.

"What are you laughing at?"

Songguo turned his face away, and said seriously with a smile: "I remembered something happy. ”

Lu Xiaosan asked suspiciously, "What are you happy about?" ”

"When I was a kid, I used to smash passers-by in the head with pine cones."

“......”

Lu Xiaosan thought about it, but decided not to deal with a silly squirrel, rubbing his forehead, while sitting down on the steps of the courtyard of an unknown house in the alley.

It had rained on this side of Qingjiao City not long ago, and there was some water on the stone slabs in the alley that had been ground down and sunken, so the little boy probed over, looked at his swollen bag that was smashed out of the gourd, and said in amazement: "This son has a magnificent head, and he must have the posture of a sword fairy!" Whose disciple is this? ”

The little boy sat up in a decent manner, and said to himself: "Lingnan, Lu Xiaosan." ”

“......”

Songuo looked at the little boy helplessly.

But the pain is probably really painful, Lu Xiaosan's forehead is indeed swollen high, and the little boy is also rubbing it there constantly.

Songguo thought about it, spit a few mouthfuls of spit, spit in the palm of his hand, and stretched out his little hand towards the little boy.

Lu Xiaosan jumped up.

"What are you doing?"

Songguo was stunned and said: "Give you a coat, when I was in Bailu before, I often saw that there were children who were injured, and their parents would smack and smear them with saliva, and you see that if the kitten is injured, the kitten mother will also lick it." ”

Kitten Lady, where is the kitten girl?

Lu Xiaosan looked around.

Soncone's hand was already outstretched.

Lu Xiaosan was very disgusted and pushed away Songguo's hand with a gourd, and warned her righteously: "Don't spit on me, otherwise I will paint Wang Ba on your face!" ”

Songuo said sincerely: "It's very useful, you try." ”

Lu Xiaosan led the gourd and ran towards the outside of the alley, and the unlucky gourd slammed into the stone slab on the ground, but it was quite rhythmic.

"Get out!"

“......”

......

Lu Xiaosan didn't know why the gourd given by the grass for the firefly suddenly couldn't be used, and he tried many times along the way, whether it was to ask the baby to show up, or to ask the baby to turn around, this gourd was like a well-fed little earth dog, lazily lying on the ground, and there was a great tendency to get up again.

Songguo also realized the seriousness of this matter, once the two of them failed to return to the White Moon Mirror in time, extremely terrifying things would happen.

Le Chaotian will find out that the two of them are secretly eating hot pot!

The two of them studied in the city for a long time, and watched the sky gradually darken, so they decided to go out of the city first.

The East China Sea Plain is twilight in June, and it is naturally extremely open.

The sky is high and the clouds are high, the distant mountains are flowing in the clouds, and the sea breeze blows like the sound of the sky.

The little boy was still holding the gourd, like a little earth dog that he always forgot to take away.

Songguo held some food and strode happily while eating.

It's just that if it weren't for Lu Xiaosan's really sad face, it would probably be a good picture.

But life naturally has regrets.

Without regrets, the meaning of beauty would not exist.

"You said that if Uncle Shi knew that we secretly ate hot pot and couldn't go back, would he be so angry that the sword in his heart came and cut off our dogs' heads under the horse?"

The young boy has always had no scruples about wording.

Songguo thought seriously, you Lu Xiaosan is a dog's head, but mine is a squirrel's head.

After eating a piece of pastry, the little squirrel pondered for a moment, and said very sincerely: "Probably yours will, but mine won't." ”

Lu Xiaosan looked at the pine cone in surprise: "Why can't yours?" ”

Songguo said confidently: "Because you dragged me to eat hot pot, you are the mastermind, and I was threatened by you." ”

Lu Xiaosan sneered and said, "I threatened you to scald three plates of fresh-cut beef and want to add two plates?" ”

Songguo said with some humility: "After all, I have come here, and if I don't eat a good meal, I can't say it." ”

So it's all here, and I can't say it if I don't take a good look at the world.

Who knows whether the birth of the world was voluntary or forced?

The little boy didn't bother with the pine cones anymore, just walked and walked, but suddenly sniffed and asked very seriously, "What is so fragrant?" ”

Songguo looked at Lu Xiaosan and sniffed, but he could only smell the smoke of the distant town and the smell of the grass, trees and sea breeze of the plains.

The little squirrel looked at Lu Xiaosan suspiciously: "Are you hungry again?" Hallucinations? ”

Lu Xiaosan didn't pay attention to the pine cone, just led the gurgling gourd, poked his head and sniffed all the way.

Not far away is a large meadow that is lush and verdant in June, and there are some streams babbling away.

Lu Xiaosan smelled this all the way, but stood by the meadow in amazement, looking at a young man in green clothes who was lying asleep in the meadow with a gourd in his arms, snoring long and soothing.

"I slept so soundly!"

“......”

Songguo looked at Lu Xiaosan silently.

There are still countless grasses in the world.

It probably just depends on whether such a young man in green clothes wants to see someone.

When you don't want to see it, even if the scholar has been looking for so long in the world, he still can't even see a corner of the green clothes.

When you want to see him, 108,000 miles away, you can smell him sleeping so soundly.

Lu Xiaosan let go of the rope in his hand, and then tiptoed on the grass towards the green-clothed young man who was falling asleep charmingly.

"You ....."

Songguo was about to ask Lu Xiaosan what he was doing, but the little boy turned back to Songguo very quickly and made a silent gesture.

It is worthy of seeing the mountain and seeing the little sword fairy.

The response was really fast.

Curious, Songuo closed her mouth and stood at the edge of the meadow and watched.

The little boy doggyly touched the side of the grass for the firefly, and then the thief smiled sheepishly, and reached out to grab the wine gourd of the grass for the firefly.

It's just that Lu Xiaosan's hand hasn't touched the gourd yet, and the whole person suddenly jumps up.

"Woohoo!"

The series of dog barks, but like a silver bottle bursting through the water slurry, big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, sounded in a certain bush, which made Lu Xiaosan, who was originally planning to do the thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs, almost frightened his soul, turned his head and stared at the little earth dog that was jumping over, and barked angrily: "What are you calling a dog!" ”

Songguo stood there, watching this scene, but laughed hahaha.

Probably because of Lu Xiaosan's words, it was indeed like scolding himself.

The little earth dog not only barked, but also pounced directly.

So the embarrassed and angry Lu Puppy and the Little Earth Dog rolled around in the grass and scuffled.

Hit the blades of grass one after another.

Songguo ran towards the meadow with some worry, but found that the grass was still sleeping there, but he had already woken up, sat in the meadow, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip of wine, and looked at the picture of the dog eating the dog there with a slight smile - Lu Xiaosan really bit one of the ears of the little earth dog, and he was there with a smug look.

Songguo looked at the grass for fireflies with some concern, and said softly: "They will be fine like this, senior." ”

Cao Wei Hotaru drank wine and said with a smile: "It's okay, when I was in the town before, they fought at two ends for three days, just get used to it." ”

When he was in Tianshang Town, Lu Xiaosan was carrying the name of the sword there, and when he was bored, he went to harass the little earth dog, and then the two of them ran from the bottom of the lake to the sea of flowers one after the other, bouncing around.

Songguo relieved himself, sat down next to Cao Weiying, thought about it, opened the pastries and snacks he bought, and handed them to Cao Weiying.

"Do you eat it seniorly?"

Cao Weiying turned his head to look at the pine cone, not knowing what he remembered, but he asked.

"Did you do it yourself?"

Songguo didn't know why Cao Weiying asked such a question, but although the person in front of him looked young, he was a sword fairy figure after all, and this little squirrel held those foods, and still thought seriously for a long time, and then said: "I bought it in the city, I didn't make it myself, it's delicious." ”

When Songguo said it was delicious, he was swallowing his saliva sincerely—there were probably thousands of adjectives, none of which were as good as a simple subconscious action.

Cao Wei Hotaru smiled, didn't say anything, picked up a piece from Songguo's pastry bag, pinched it in his hand, drank wine while eating pastries, and looked at Lu Xiaosan and the little earth dog rolling around by the way.

It took a long time for the battle over there to finally settle.

Lu Xiaosan had the upper hand with his size advantage, after all, people in the world are not weak creatures.

The little boy was very happy and proudly beat the little earth dog, and then stepped on a blade of grass that was swayed by the evening wind, and walked towards the two of them with a body of grass wool.

Cao Weiying looked at the little boy with a slight smile.

"What do you just want to do?"

It's okay that Cao Weiying didn't say anything, but as soon as he said this, Lu Xiaosan became sad again.

"Senior, senior, you made me lose face in front of the world."

Even if you are a heavenly person, there will be some unknown things after all.

Cao Weiying looked at Lu Xiaosan very suspiciously.

"What do you mean?"

Lu Xiaosan just walked over with his head down and picked up the gourd that was tied with a rope.

Songguo couldn't help but laugh a little and talked to Cao Weiying about the incident after eating hot pot today.

Cao Weiying only understood what was going on at this point, and looked at Lu Xiaosan, who was sighing at the ruins of the Sword Immortal's reputation, and said with a soft smile: "This matter has nothing to do with me. ”

Lu Xiaosan naturally didn't believe it.

Cao Weiying just smiled and handed the gourd in his hand to Lu Xiaosan.

The little boy ran away with a smile on his face, stood in the grass under the twilight sky, and threw the gourd into the sky.

Then, as expected, the gourd fell straight down with a clang.

Lu Xiao's three-headed horn is even more grandiose.

The little earth dog was very presumptuously jumping in the grass, and the appearance of sticking out his tongue seemed to be mocking the little boy.

Cao Weiying looked at the little boy who was chasing the little earth dog again, and said very seriously: "So you see, it really has nothing to do with me." ”

It took a long time for Lu Xiaosan to run back out of breath, return the gourd in his hand to Cao Weiying, and collapse into the grass.

"Then why can't the gourd fly?"

Cao Weiying said with a slight smile: "You have to wait for something to return to where it should exist before you can make the gourd fly again." ”

Lu Xiaosan said puzzledly: "What is that?" ”

"Some sword intent."

Cao Weiying said very simply, just looking at the little boy's still blank look, he said a little more.

"Sword intent on a sword."

Lu Xiaosan said suspiciously: "Impossible, how can there be any sword intent that can make such a good gourd invalid, you can take it to me, I will tell you, you don't want to fool me, my Lu Xiaojian Immortal Sword is not disadvantaged." ”

Cao Weiying saw through Lu Xiaosan's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Some swords are not for you, what do you want to see it do?" ”

Lu Xiaosan smiled and said, "Just take a look, see and you won't die." ”

Cao Weiyi sighed melancholy and said, "It's really going to die." ”

If you can't even think about it, you don't even need to look at it.

Lu Xiaosan seems to understand something, after all, there are a few people in the world who don't know the sword of Tsing Yi?

The little boy's eyes widened in amazement and looked around.

"Could it be that the sword is near us?"

Kusa did not answer such a question, but just sat there quietly drinking his own wine.

When Lu Xiaosan saw this, he also knew that this old dog didn't want to talk about it, so he sighed very melancholy and asked, "So why are the seniors here?" ”

Cao Weiyi looked at the little earth dog chasing the blades of grass in the grass and laughed softly.

"Why do you think I'm here?"

Therefore, the grass is either a snow or a dog for fireflies.

When Lu Xiaosan saw the little earth dog, he also understood.

Cao Weiying turned his head to look at Lu Xiaosan who was lying there, and said softly, "Don't forget it there next time." ”

Lu Xiaosan didn't hear the other meaning of the sentence of Cao Weiying, but said melancholy: "This is not something I want to remember." ”

The grass for the firefly just smiled slightly.

"But if you forget about it, probably no one in the world will remember such a dog."

Although Lu Xiaosan couldn't understand something, he also felt melancholy inexplicably, sat up in the twilight, thought about it, and said, "Then how can I remember it?" ”

Grass for Hotaru thought for a while, and said, "Give it a name, just call Grass for Firefly, so one day, when you suddenly find that you forgot to take it with you, you will think....."

"Where did the grass go for the fireflies?"