"Daddy and Shizun still don't hate Uncle Shi when they eat fruit...... Ah, you're not wearing clothes—"

Mo Xiaolou realized that he was almost naked, except for the tight short span below, there were only a few vines left, which was presumably corroded by the poisonous blood of the demon dragon before, and the collision when it flowed out with the underground waterway.

Although Mo Xiaolou is not taboo and polite, it is always a little strange to be naked in front of a little girl, but now there is no extra clothes, so he has to pull the little girl's body and let her turn her back to her.

"I'll talk about that later, let's find the way to the valley first. ”

The two of them looked for a direction and walked straight over.

Unconsciously walked for more than two hours, the sun shone down through the high branches overhead, a warmth, making people feel comfortable.

Suddenly there was a murmuring sound of water in the distance, turned a few bushes, the eyes lit up, a shallow pool was revealed between the trees, the water was clear to the bottom, a very beautiful girl turned her back to the two, sat on the big rock next to the shallow pool, barefoot, swaying in the pool water at will.

The lines behind the woman are soft, full of youthful and beautiful girlish atmosphere.

Hearing the sound behind her, the girl's delicate body trembled, and suddenly she looked back, her flushed face was full of joy and hatred, as if she was ashamed, and her love was as deep as the sea.

If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will be so fascinated by the charm of this girl that you can't find the north.

But Mo Xiaolou felt that something was wrong for the first time, snorted coldly, pulled out the dream cutting knife, and stood sideways.

"Who are you?"

The woman's heart trembled, she was good at flattery, and her appearance here today was a clever arrangement, especially when she turned her back to Mo Xiaolou, and used the shocking feeling when she turned around to create a flaw in Mo Xiaolou's heart.

and deliberately made a youthful girlish state, the placket on the chest was slightly open, the deep ravines were looming, and there was a different temptation of holding the pipa and half covering her face.

How could Mo Xiaolou know that when she saw it, her face didn't change, and she drew her knife directly, how could this not teach her to be horrified, and almost wanted to run away.

However, this matter was originally a temptation of her own opinion, and when she saw that she couldn't do anything, she hurriedly collected her charm and said:

"Wen Caiting, the Yin Sect, has seen the Holy Son. ”

"It turned out to be one of the patriarchs of the Yin Sect, I heard Wan'er say it. Mo Xiaolou knew in his heart, and said: "That girl is really powerful, she found me so quickly." ”

Wen Caiting said with a smile: "I wouldn't have found it so quickly, but fortunately, this place has been surrounded by the army of the imperial court, and not a single grass or tree can escape the surveillance of the army." And ......."

Her face was slightly red, and she chuckled: "I have some friendship with the commander of this army, so I received the news as soon as I knew that Fan Qinghui came out of this valley. I wanted to send the elite to stop the slut, but unfortunately I was a step too late and she escaped. ”

Mo Xiaolou nodded and said, "When you saw Fan Qinghui coming out of here, you guessed that I was also here?"

"It was the girl who asked us to come here to find it. ”

"Something?"

"I wish the sect master and the maid to thank the Holy Son for helping them to hit the righteous path of Xuanmen, and tomorrow night, they will set up a dinner party in Sanhualou, the largest restaurant in Chengdu, and invite the Holy Son to go. ”

Mo Xiaolou looked at the Yin Sect people who were constantly gathering from a distance, and sneered:

"Look at this, can't I go if I don't go?"

Wen Caiting grinned and said, "I don't dare to coerce the Holy Son." If the Holy Son is unwilling to go, Cai Ting will naturally not be reluctant. ”

"Oh?" Mo Xiaolou is a little strange, this so-called dinner party, to put it bluntly, is not to test whether he has obtained the legendary God of War catalog. But I heard Caiting's tone ......

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Mo Xiaolou shook his head and smiled dumbly: "This girl ......"

"Tell the sect master that Xiaolou will be there at that time. ”

......

The largest restaurant in Chengdu is actually a green building. It is the scattered flower building that is famous all over the country.

The large plaque of fine rosewood hanging on the side of the street on the whole building is engraved with "scattered flowers", and there is a small lake opposite the building.

It's night, Chengdu is still brightly lit, although there is no moon, but the temperature difference between day and night causes the fog on the lake to be filled, with bright lights, so that the scattered flower building is like a fairyland on earth.

"It's amazing that the Qinglou is opened like this. Standing at the window, looking down at the beautiful scenery in the lake, there are occasional fishing boats shuttling, which adds a bit of fireworks to the original ethereal artistic conception.

On the side, the concubine dressed in men's clothes stood with a bitter face, her eyes full of grievances.

Mo Xiaolou didn't bring her here, but this girl just wanted to see what a Qinglou was, so she sneaked in.

Mo Xiaolou, who had a serious face and a frowning brow, was lying on the edge of the window, and the sentence just now was the first time he had spoken tonight.

Concubine Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart when she heard this, and said timidly: "Daddy, I won't dare next time." ”

"That's it, it's all here, although this scattered flower building is a green building, but the decoration is also atmospheric with an elegant taste, it shouldn't be the place where the smoke and miasma are in the market. ”

Shi Fei Xuan completely relaxed at this time, grabbed Mo Xiaolou's arm and said:

"The Yin Sect is really good, they invited us to the banquet, but we didn't see anyone. ”

"It's not yet time, it's early for us. ”

He has been here twice since yesterday, and the purpose is, of course, to survey the terrain and escape if the situation changes.

I arrived early today, also to recharge my energy and face tonight's banquet in the best condition.

"Although this banquet is not a Hongmen banquet, it is not far off. ”

The concubine rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "I heard that there is a rule in this scattered flower building, as long as you can write poems and inscriptions on the wall of the restaurant, you can get rid of silver money." Daddy, you're so powerful, don't you show your hands?"

Mo Xiaolou pointed to two people who looked like literati, one black and one white, in the building, and quipped: "Isn't this a sour Confucian occupying the position, where is it the turn of a real genius like me." ”

These two people were originally discussing poetry, entangled in how to write inscriptions on the wall of the restaurant, and when they heard this, their faces sank, and when they turned around, they saw a child next to Mo Xiaolou, with a mocking face and a sneer:

"This is really a strange thing, there is a person who brought his son to visit the Qinglou. ”

Mo Xiaolou rarely made a joke, he didn't want to meet two practitioners, and he could hear his words from such a distance, so he couldn't help but smile helplessly, and said loudly: "Talking about people behind your back is indeed not a gentleman's doing." The contemptible person punishes himself with a cup, and he has the right to make amends. ”

Then he picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

These two people didn't expect Mo Xiaolou to be so bold, and he was willing to punish himself when he knew that he was wrong, quite like a gentleman in the Wei and Jin dynasties.

The man in white also replied loudly: "The son is arrogant, it's like a small belly and chicken intestines." ”

Mo Xiaolou's expression moved,

"Could it be Zheng Shiru, who is known as the "Henan madman"?"

The man in white unfolded the folding fan in a dashing manner and said with a smile: "It's Xiao Ke." ”

"Huh. ”

There were many people in the building, and it was originally a hustle and bustle, but as soon as Zheng Shiru signed up, the building suddenly quieted down, and they all paid attention to the man in white.

"Is it him?"

"This person became famous as a young man, whether it is poetry and songs or splendid articles, they are all the best choices, especially with unique skills and extraordinary martial arts. ”

"A true man of both civil and military affairs!"

Zheng Shiru seemed to enjoy this kind of treatment like the stars and the moon, and smiled silently.

Seeing that everyone gradually calmed down, he hugged his fist at Mo Xiaolou and said, "Haven't you asked your brother Taigao's surname yet?"

"In the lower Mo Xiaolou. ”

Zheng Shiru smiled heroically, and his voice was raised again, and the entire Sanhualou could hear it.

"I just listened to Brother Mo's words, and I am also well versed in poetry, we might as well take advantage of this beautiful day to exchange poetry and writing, and it can also be passed on as a beautiful talk!"

Mo Xiaolou had a strange smile on his face, listening to Zheng Shiru's nickname, coupled with his previous performance, he was obviously a person who thought highly of himself, he was really embarrassed to hit the natives, so he politely refused:

"Poetry, Mo is not good at it. What's more, the article is made by nature, and the clever hand is occasionally obtained, how can it become famous through fighting poems. ”

Zheng Shiru's body was shocked, with a look of shock on his face, and he lowered his head and muttered what Mo Xiaolou had just said.

"The article is natural, and the magic hand is ......"

He raised his head, stared at Mo Xiaolou with burning eyes, and said seriously:

"Just because Brother Mo can make such a wonderful statement, you know that you have pen and ink in your chest. Brother Mo is still quite arrogant, with the style of Wei and Jin, why don't you dare to write with me now?"

Unexpectedly, this famous sentence suddenly aroused Zheng Shiru's arrogance, and Mo Xiaolou's smile was even more strange.

He is not an eventful person, but when it comes to this, he can't do it without hitting his face.

"That being the case, it is better to be respectful than to obey fate. ”