Chapter 1: I only hear the local voice but don't see Qing
After telling the story of "Lincheng Ink", I looked at the boy, two of the four dolls fell asleep drunk, and one was still there with chopsticks to pick up the meat, and he was very happy. And the boy who was distressed before held a bowl in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he looked puzzled.
I found it interesting and asked, "You kid, why are you so worried after listening to this story?"
The boy put down the dishes and chopsticks, and after making a gesture, he said: "Sir, the boy is puzzled, Mr. once said that people are good in people's hearts, but the people in this story are difficult to distinguish between good and evil, and the boy is puzzled. ”
The child was very distressed, and when he heard a doubt, he couldn't help but feel funny again, and laughed out loud, which made the boy's brows tighter, and he was slightly angry.
Put down the wine glass in your hand and look outside. The rain that was originally stumbling became only three or two drops, and now that the rain has stopped, the scorpion will come out, which can feast the eyes.
Looking at the boy, he jokingly asked, "Tell me, who is evil and who is good?"
The boy pouted, tried to remember, and then said, "Sir, Yingruge has killed a lot of people, but he is a Venerable. Zhong Xihou did not go out of Xicheng, but he was a hero. Zhu Jiannan was concerned about Lincheng, why didn't he make it clear to his siblings? Also, where did the immortals who went to heaven go, and where did the masters of those immortals go? Also, where is Montenegro and who live there?
The boy had a series of questions, and Yu felt that this child was interesting, raised his wine glass, and took a sip slightly, sure enough, there are wine immortals who are drunk, and no matter how much wine they drink, they are not as comfortable as this immortals.
Before he could answer the boy one by one, the wind chimes rang, and the boy hurriedly got up and ran out of the house. After a while, the boy ran back in small steps, and reported back: "Sir, there are some fairy sisters outside who ask to see you. ”
"Sister Fairy?" After thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing out loud and asked, "But the people from Peach Blossom Temple?"
The boy touched his head, then his eyes lit up and he nodded hurriedly. It's the old man again, Yu raised the wine glass, took a sip again, thinking about whether to see or not to see. Without waiting for the boy to give an answer, he only listened to the sound of broken footsteps, and the old man was already in front of the house.
There were a total of five people, all of whom were beautiful and beautiful. Walking in the forefront of the white plain cloth, tulle covering the face, seeing this dress, also feel interesting, this is to worship whom? Behind the white plain woman four delicate little ladies are born beautiful, with exquisite makeup, it is the color of the city and the country. These four delicate little ladies are not gorgeous, but they are all full of fairy spirit, one person and one color, from left to right, green, pink, yellow, and black.
Perhaps the fragrance of the fairies was enough to attract bees and butterflies, and the other few who fell asleep, or the boys who were still eating meat, all woke up with their noses moving.
"You children, when you are full and sleepy, go back to the house and sleep. ”
The puzzled boy scratched his head again, trying to say something, but he stopped talking. When the boys left the house, the white plain woman sat opposite, and said in a cold voice, "After all these years, my husband still lives in this mountain and wilderness. Sir, aren't you afraid that the old people will come to find you and harm these dolls?"
Looking at the white beauty's eyes as cold as her tone, and thinking about the question he asked, she couldn't help but smile, and then looked at the four pretty beauties who were still standing, and couldn't help but feel funny.
The Si people have passed away, but the name remains.
"The four maids of this generation are also as delicate as fairies, and they have a fight with Yue'er. ”
Hearing Yu call out the name of the old man, this white beauty had a smile in her eyes, although she had a thin veil to cover her face, she couldn't see her true face, but it was still enough to turn all beings upside down.
This white plain woman is the owner of the peach blossom nunnery of this generation, inheriting the position of the owner of the nunnery, and also inheriting the name of the peach blossom fairy, looking at the faint lips and nose behind the tulle, she couldn't help sighing, and asked, "Why don't you remove the scar on your face?"
The Peach Blossom Fairy shook her head slightly and said, "Since it has fallen, why should you cover it up for the sake of beautiful skin?"
Hearing the Peach Blossom Fairy say this, Yu felt sad in his heart, and finally had to be silent.
Seeing that Yu was silent, the Peach Blossom Fairy still had a smile in her eyes, but it was mockery. The Peach Blossom Fairy looked at the hot wine on the table, but after another look, she didn't see an empty cup, so she gave up.
Yu picked up a teacup with a tea clip on the side, scalded it in hot water, and put it in front of the Peach Blossom Fairy without wiping. The woman in pink behind the Peach Blossom Fairy took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to the Peach Blossom Fairy, who took the silk handkerchief and wiped the teacup clean.
There was no need to do anything, the Peach Blossom Fairy was self-sufficient, poured herself a teacup of wine, covered her face with loose sleeves, and when the sleeves were lowered, the wine in the teacup was empty.
"Is this wine delicious?"
The Peach Blossom Fairy nodded, and then said: "When you were young, I didn't know why you liked to drink, but when you grew up, you drank a lot of wine, but you can drink it back and forth, and it is indeed the most appetizing for this immortal brew." ”
Looking at the peach blossoms in front of me, I couldn't help but think of this child's life experience, and I felt that the years were interesting. Leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and didn't want to say anything else to her, so he got straight to the point: "There are a lot of guests today, let's talk, what story do you want to hear?"
The Peach Blossom Fairy smiled, put down the teacup, her voice was still cold, and said, "Then please tell me about the story that happened in Bangfeng City that year." ”