Chapter 43: Little Grass

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Xiao Che was stunned for a moment, and said, "Aren't you very good at flute, why did you send me?"

Xiao Hong blinked and smiled, "Aren't you very smart?"

Xiao Che smiled bitterly and said without thinking, "You want me to practice?"

Xiao Hong stared into Xiao Che's eyes and said, "So are you willing?"

Xiao Che nodded very dryly, and said with a smile: "You can wear a white shirt for me, how can I not practice for you?"

As he spoke, Xiao Che took the white flute.

After careful scrutiny, Xiao Che spoke: "Have you found anything? What is the earth-shattering secret related to the Xuanluo Dynasty?"

Luo Xixi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at Xiao Hong tightly.

But Xiao Hong's answer was tantamount to pouring cold water on her head - no.

Xiao Che smiled indifferently, very indifferently: "This kind of thing depends on chance, and when you should know, you will know." ”

He looked around and said, "Shall we go down the mountain?"

Xiao Hong shook her head.

Xiao Che said, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Hongchun's shallot-like jade finger pointed to the turquoise grass not far away, and her cherry lips opened slightly: "I want that grass." ”

Xiao Che inserted Bai Xuanxiao into his belt, took out a small transparent jade bottle from his arms, and then leaned over and began to transplant the turquoise grass.

After a moment's pause, Xiao Che got up and handed the small jade bottle to Xiao Hong.

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Valley streams.

Hexagonal pavilion.

There are a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the hazy mountain shadows in the sky.

Yurou happily ran towards the hexagonal pavilion and said with a smile: "Aunt Yin." ”

She took Yin Yu's hand, put it in front of her and shook it, her beautiful big eyes suddenly showed a look of doubt, and said, "Aunt Yin, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Yu rubbed her head and said with a light smile: "Yurou, Aunt Yin has lost a very important thing. ”

Yurou was slightly stunned and said, "What is it?"

Yin Yu looked at the clouds in the distance and said, "A small grass." ”

- She planted it with the Sage.

INTERVIEWER It's been 30 years since I planted that little grass.

— but it hasn't bloomed yet.

- Now that it's been taken away, should she stop it?

But even if she really stops it, it won't bloom in another thirty years.

How can she?

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On the Xuanyin Peak.

Looking at the entire gradually dimming Yinlu Mountain in front of her, Mu Wan'er's eyes showed a look of anxiety.

Wu Qingyao wanted to persuade and stopped, she knew that all the persuasion at this time had no effect, and she would always be worried.

Suddenly, Mu Wan'er's beautiful eyes lit up: "Xiao Che." ”

Xiao Che beckoned from afar.

A smile appeared on Mu Wan'er's face, but in an instant, the smile seemed to freeze, she stared blankly at Xiao Che's white shirt that was already stained red with blood, bit her lip and said, "You ......"

Xiao Che shook his head and smiled: "It's out of the way." ”

He obviously didn't want to say anything more on this issue, so he changed his words and said: "Bai Xuanxiao was obtained by Xiao Hong, and this trip did not disappoint Yu Lao after all." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Wan'er was not as happy as Xiao Che imagined.

Her beautiful eyes were stunned for a moment, and then a very strange smile suddenly appeared on her face, which was very bleak and gloomy, but at the same time there was joy from the heart, and no one could guess what was going on in her head.

Luo Xixi opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Che, I will go back with Qing Yao first." ”

Xiao Che nodded: "Okay." ”

Then the two left.

Xiao Che looked at Xiao Hong, then at Mu Wan'er, and said, "Let's go back too." ”

Mu Wan'er seemed to think of something, and said, "And Yurou?"

Xiao Che said: "Senior Yin will send her back." ”

Mu Wan'er said, "Oh." ”

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There is a tea shed next to the lonely ancient road.

Xiao Che touched his flat stomach and said, "I'm hungry, let's go eat a bowl of noodles first." ”

As he spoke, his people had already swept into the tea shed.

Then he said with a big grin: "Xiao Er, the best thirty-year-old bamboo leaf green on the five altars, and three bowls of noodles." ”

Xiao Er's signature voice came out: "Okay. ”

The wine is clear and mellow.

But the appearance of the noodles is not very good, and the taste is very coarse, salty and uncomfortable.

Some of the cloudy noodle soup has two green vegetables with black spots floating lazily.

Mu Wan'er was a little hesitant, picked up a few noodles with chopsticks, and put them down in disgust, feeling that it was really difficult to swallow.

But Xiao Che and Xiao Hong ate very deliciously.

Mu Wan'er shook her head with a wry smile and said, "Aren't we eating noodles cooked in the same pot?"

Xiao Che took a big bite of noodles, ate them with the mellow bamboo leaf green, and said with a smile: "Of course the noodles are cooked in the same pot." ”

Mu Wan'er was curious: "Then why do you eat so deliciously?"

Xiao Che said: "Do you think it's hard to eat?"

Mu Wan'er said, "Otherwise?"

Xiao Hong smiled: "If you really want to live, sometimes eating insects is a delicacy. ”

While speaking, Xiao Hong directly picked up the wine jar and touched Xiao Che, and then raised his swan-like white and slender neck to drink roughly.

Because Xiao Hong has experienced it, she never dislikes whether the food is unpalatable or not, as long as she can satisfy her stomach, everything she eats is the same.

But Xiao Che has not really experienced that kind of life, the reason why he doesn't feel unpalatable is because there are not a few people who eat this kind of noodles, others can eat it, why can't he eat it?

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Che's bowl of noodles had bottomed out.

He took a sip of wine with satisfaction, looked at Mu Wan'er and said, "You still don't want to eat? ”

Mu Wan'er shook her head.

Xiao Che suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "You can't waste it." ”

Xiao Hong said at the same time: "You can't waste it. ”

Both of their hands fell on the edge of the bowl in front of Mu Wan'er at the same time.

Then there was a freeze.

Mu Wan'er looked at Xiao Che and then at Xiao Hong, in their eyes, it seemed that this bowl of noodles that was extremely difficult to swallow was like some kind of treasure.

Xiao Che stared at Xiao Hong and said with a smile: "This side is unpalatable." ”

Xiao Hongying's lips were slightly raised, and her eyes smiled: "I said that I don't think it's unpalatable." ”

Xiao Che said: "One and a half?"

Xiao Hong's eyes flashed with confidence, and he said word for word: "I want it all." ”

Xiao Che smiled and shook his head: "That's not good, women can't eat too much." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Che had already brought the bowl of noodles to him.

Xiao Hong snorted coldly and said, "If you can eat it in your mouth, my mother will sleep with you today." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the chopsticks in Xiao Hong's hand were already hitting Xiao Che's palm, and with a backhand push, his face instantly returned to his face.

Xiao Che smiled and said, "Xiao Hong, this is what you said. ”

He set up the chopsticks, one of them swept across, and the other was pushed out from the edge of the bowl, Xiao Hongmei's eyes flashed, and his shot was like the wind, blocking Xiao Che's movements.

The bowl of noodles was just rubbing back and forth on the wooden table.

Mu Wan'er couldn't stand it anymore: "Don't rob it, I'll eat." ”

Xiao Che was stunned for a moment, Mu Wan'er had already taken the bowl of noodles and began to chew on them, the noodles were very hard, bitter and shriveled, not much better than the taste of tree bark.

Eating and eating, Mu Wan'er's eyes had two lines of creamy tears flowing out.

The noodle bowl is bottomed out, and the soup is drunk cleanly.

Mu Wan'er only felt that the whole person seemed to have lost half of her life, her pale face was flushed, although it was unpalatable, the hunger in her stomach disappeared.

Xiao Che smiled: "Come and drink a bowl of wine, this wine is very good." ”

Mu Wan'er only felt bitter, and she couldn't care about anything at the moment, so she took the bowl of wine and drank it all.

There is no feeling when the sake is in the stomach.

But the ensuing spicy and burning sensation caught her off guard.

Xiao Che had a prank-like smile on his face, and said, "It's good to get used to it slowly in the future." ”

Mu Wan'er glared at him with big copper bell eyes, and said hatefully: "Are you still human?"

Xiao Che smiled: "Did I tell you that I was human?"

The expression on Mu Wan'er's face condensed.

Xiao Che's face distorted, and he said with a ghostly aura: "I'm a ghost." ”

Mu Wan'er's pretty face turned red as paper in an instant: "......"

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At this time, I suddenly heard a ghostly voice in the dense forest outside the tea shed: "You are indeed going to become a ghost soon." ”

Mu Wan'er was moved.

But Xiao Che and Xiao Hong still sat quietly and drank, as if they had expected it, as if there was nothing in this world that shocked and shocked them.

Xiao Che stared at Mu Wan'er and said with a smile: "Do you still feel unpleasant now?"

Mu Wan'er shook her head categorically.

She suddenly understood what Xiao Hong said before, and felt that the noodles in her belly had an indescribable taste.

Xiao Che looked at her and said, "Are you still hungry?"

Mu Wan'er shook her head and said, "I'm not hungry." ”

Xiao Che said: "Do you have the strength?"

Mu Wan'er nodded and said, "I have strength." ”

Xiao Che screamed, "Then don't you run?!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already dropped a golden leaf and turned over and swept out of the tea shed for dozens of feet.

The three of them ran on the lonely ancient road.

Light dust rises.

The sunlight shining through the forest shone on the ancient road, illuminating the dust that was flying in a chaotic manner, and as for those places where there was no direct sunlight, although there was a fine dust, it could not be seen.

Why can't I see dust where there is no sunlight?

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