Chapter Eighty-Nine
"Where are you going! I'm about to turn the market over! You want to go there and tell me, we're together!"
Seeing the Nine Feuds, Shui Miao Miao originally planned to swing it with a punch, but in the end, she just slapped the Nine Feuds on the arm, which was not painful or itchy.
It's only been a long time since he disappeared, why is his face so ugly, and the whole person is even more gloomy
"You" Forget it, didn't continue to ask, Shui Miaomiao turned her head and swept over a table of dishes, "Sit down and eat something." ”
"I'm going back to the inn. ”
Shui Miaomiao didn't pull the nine feuds, and spread her hands, this tone didn't seem to be discussing with herself.
"Isn't it okay to just be idle for a day or two?" Shui Miaomiao took a step back and looked at the Nine Feuds, he was determined to go back to cultivation.
Everyone has their own ambitions, if the nine hatreds are unwilling in their hearts, she will not have any effect if she pulls him so hard to distract him.
"Then let's pack some food and go back. Shui Miaomiao went to pull the nine feuds again, and the nine feuds dodged their hands, "Who is that?"
"You said little brother!" Shui Miao Miao looked at Mu Cang and said with a smile, "I am a life-saving benefactor." ”
Jiu Chongqiu stared at Mu Cang, this dress with a curtain fence didn't look like a good person, but Shui Miaomiao seemed to be very happy with him.
Three tables of dishes, nine feuds are a little unhappy, but why?
Because of that dream, because of An Jue Lao, because he still can't build a foundation, because there are so many things to do, is he wasting time here?
"I'll go first. ”
"Hey, wait. Shui Miaomiao grabbed the nine feuds that turned around, "Pack some things and we'll go back to the inn together." ”
"You go back too!"
"You want to go back?"
Glancing at the two of them respectively, Shui Miaomiao nodded and took out the food box from Shui Yingyin, "I want to make sure that you are going back to the inn, and it is better to go back to the inn to cultivate than if you run around and find no one, can you eat the lion's head?"
"Eat. The Nine Feuds replied cheerfully.
Seeing that Shui Miaomiao had packed up the food box, the Nine Feuds were about to reach out and take it, so they heard Shui Miaomiao say, "Little brother, are you okay, let's go together, I have to go back to the inn to change my clothes and have a sweet soup." ”
"I don't have anything to do, I can accompany Miao Miao to wander through until the evening. Mu Cang was going to refuse, since the Nine Feuds had returned, An Jue Lao didn't know what kind of demon he was going to do, but looking at the hand stretched out by the Nine Feuds, as soon as the words of refusal came to his mouth, they automatically changed.
"Really!" Shui Miaomiao smiled more and more happily, I don't know what these two people are going to do when no one is here, the nine feuds definitely don't want to go to any night shops, Yueshan, it seems unlikely, I thought I was going to visit alone tonight.
Nine Feuds and Shui Miaomiao walked side by side, and Mu Cang was slightly behind.
"Why don't you carry this knife on your back?"
"The belt is broken. The nine-fold feud was panicked without squinting.
Talking to An Jue Lao, although his righteous words were shaken, and yesterday's dream, the nine feuds were a little unclear for a while, whether to listen to his mother or his father... Holding a knife is the only way to feel safe.
"Broken?" Referring to the belt, Shui Miaomiao remembered the hollow belt that was placed in Shui Yingyin, and changed the food box to a handheld, Shui Miaomiao turned out the hollow belt from Shui Yingyin and handed it to Jiu Zhongqiu, and said to herself, "I bought a tie handband, and I'll find you a longer and stronger strap to tie the knife later." ”
"You're looking for" the strap you've been looking for all morning, are you going to give it to me?
The Nine Feuds took over the interception belt, but before she finished speaking, Shui Miaomiao was attracted by Mu Cang's attention.
"Miao Miao, I'll pick up the food box. ”
"No, no, no. Turning back and waving his hand at Mu Cang, Shui Miaomiao raised the food box in front of the Nine Feuds, "Carrying it." ”
The Nine Feuds grabbed the interception belt and didn't react for a while.
"It's all for you to eat, consciously order. Shui Miaomiao pushed the food box into the arms of the Nine Feuds.
Then he stopped and waited for Mu Cang, walking side by side with Mu Cang, "Little brother, did you eat just now?" I saw a place selling roast suckling pig yesterday, uh" Little brother seems to have changed his diet, "There is a roasted suckling pig next to the roast ginkgo fruit." ”
Even with the curtain fence, Mu Cang's laughter could be heard, "You can buy whatever you want to eat." "Anyway, An Jue Lao gave a lot of spirit stones······
Leaving aside the night view, the dusk is already very beautiful, the sunset burns like a flame, covering half of the sky, and the air nearby seems to be particularly clear, like glass.
Shui Miao stood in place, raising her head and looking at the sky stupidly, her right hand unconsciously scratching the little finger of her left hand. Mu Cang walked out of the shop with a few bottles of wine and shouted, "Miao Miao." ”
Shui Miao retracted her gaze slowly.
"But you were in a hurry just now?" Mu Cang gently dipped his sleeves to wipe away the thin sweat on Shui Miaomiao's forehead.
This action was a little intimate, and Mu Cang's breathing hit Shui Miaomiao's forehead, which seemed to be even hotter.
Shui Miaomiao was in a trance, and the little brother's movements were particularly pious and skillful.
Skilled like a person, a stunned person, he taught him by hand, what to do when a girl sweats.
"Handkerchief, what kind of handkerchief, you are my fiancé intimacy with a sleeve to help me wipe the sweat off my forehead." It's not about wiping the table! Please use dipping, don't wipe it!"
The itching of the little thumb became worse and worse, and Shui Miao lowered her head.
Mu Cang's hand paused in the air, he was reckless, but he was used to it
pinched her little thumb to stop the itching, Shui Miaomiao raised her head, and Mu Cang's hand just put it down.
Laughing dryly, Shui Miao wiped the sweat from her forehead heroically, "I don't know what's wrong with it now, I always feel that the aura around me is restless." ”
Most people should not even feel the aura in the uninhabited city, but Miao Miao's immortal fate is prosperous, Mu Cang didn't think much about it, and nodded to reveal this topic.
The bell rang leisurely, accompanied by the hazy night.
I don't know where Mu Cang found this high-rise building with excellent views, the moon is in the sky, and the stars are bright, as if he can touch the stars as soon as he stretches out his hand.
Shui Miaomiao leaned her back against the threshold, looked up at the moon, and drank a sip of wine in the bottle from time to time, "How do you say that poem, grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, want to drink pipa"
"You want to drink wine? Unfortunately, I'm selling plum wine. Mu Cang's words were a little annoyed.
Shui Miaomiao just took a sip of wine, and almost burst out laughing, "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to recite a poem that suits the occasion, but unfortunately the cultural level is not enough, do you say that I should recite a "Water Tune Song Head" in this scene?"
Shui Miaomiao raised the wine in her hand, "Ask, when is Mingyue······?"
Mu Cang stood behind Shui Miaomiao, he didn't understand what the poem said, he only felt that Miao Miao's voice was good, more intoxicating than wine.
Anyway, Miao Miao is drunk? No, Miao Miao's amount of alcohol is better than mine, and the first time I drank alcohol, I was forced to drink by Shui Miaomiao.
Mu Cang smelled the wine in the bottle, the smell of wine was not strong, but it was just fruit wine.
Fruit wine is fruit wine, but this is a fruit wine produced by no one, with a strong fruity flavor and strong stamina.
After reciting a poem, Shui Miaomiao's cheeks had been dyed crimson, and she stared at Mu Cang with her big watery eyes.
Mu Cang wasn't sure if Shui Miao Miao was drunk, after all, it seemed that he was always drunk first, but today Miao Miao didn't pour himself wine, so he didn't take a few sips, but Miao Miao seemed to have drunk half a bottle.
"Miao Miao?" Mu Cang stepped forward, pulled Shui Miao Miao away from the threshold, stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of Shui Miao Miao, usually she was drunk, Miao Miao loved to play like this.
Before he could say these words, his fingers were grabbed by Shui Miaomiao, "Don't shake around, I'm not drunk, I can't get a bottle, I want to be back then." ”
Shui Miao patted Mu Cang's chest and said, "I drank one banquet after another, and I finally worked hard, but what was the result?" Shui Miao Miao dragged Mu Cang's two fingers and turned in circles, "I don't like to drink, those wines are too hard to drink, this is a few bottles!"
Are you sure you're not drunk?
His fingers were painfully broken by Shui Miaomiao, and Mu Cang under the curtain was still smiling, still being pulled around by Shui Miaomiao.
"Little brother?" Shui Miaomiao suddenly stopped her movements, tilted her head and looked at Mu Cang, "It's all night, do you still see the road with the curtain?"
"I, I" Although there is a curtain fence separating it, Mu Cang still subconsciously avoided Shui Miaomiao's gaze, "I have an injury on my face, and I can't cross the wind." ”
This reason sounds perfunctory, Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes and chuckled.
"Don't worry, we're coming. ”
Shui Miaomiao let go of Mu Cang's hand and the wine bottle in her other hand, and held Mu Cang's face through the curtain, "I also engraved your appearance in my heart when I said little brother, otherwise how could I find the little brother at a glance with my heart and eyes! Even if I don't know the true appearance of the little brother, I will be able to recognize it at a glance in the future." ”
Rubbing Mu Cang's face a few times, Shui Miao Miao smirked and snatched the wine from Mu Cang's hand and shook it, "It's so much, it seems that the little brother doesn't like to drink, then I'll help you drink it." ”
"But" Mu Cang didn't have time to stop him, Shui Miaomiao was already holding the wine, walked to the threshold to support his head, and drank it.
Mu Cang slowly withdrew his hand, lifted the corner of the curtain fence, and stared at Shui Miaomiao intently.
Miao Miao has changed a lot, and it may not have changed, after all, he has never seen a drunk Shui Miao Miao, and he only knows that although Miao Miao has a lot of language before, he has never used it.
She rubbed her face, why did she rub her face? Is it Mu Cang or the little brother······
He seems to be turning his horns, whether it is Mu Cang or the little brother, it is impossible to fulfill Shui Miaomiao's wish in this life, it is good to be able to look at it like this.
But it can't be denied that he will always look forward to Mu Cang who Shui Miaomiao remembers, but why does Shui Miaomiao remember Mu Cang? Why do you remember the person who made her cry so heartbreaking?
Mu Cang shook his head with a self-deprecating smile and put down the curtain.
As soon as the evening breeze blew, Shui Miaomiao sobered up a little, and it may have been even more confused.
She turned out the jade pendant around her neck, it was not interesting to drink alone, it was interesting to tease Mu Cang, and when he was drunk, she could rub his face, watch him frown, mumble, resist, and then wait for him to wake up and remember nothing······
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