Chapter 90: Magic Sword Battle Domain
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The woman in red hesitated, but finally chose to put away her long sword and sat down in front of the bonfire, but her face was faintly guarded, obviously she was not relieved that Song Yan had deceived her.
Song Yan smiled disappretently, and said while roasting the hare in his hand: "In Xia Shen Shaoyan, this is my inner Su Niang, I don't know what to call the girl?"
"Shen Shaoyan?"
The woman in red faintly felt a little familiar, but after thinking for a while, she really couldn't remember where she had heard this name, so she didn't care anymore, she first glared at Song Yan, and then her eyes fell on Su Niang, and said secretly, how can this guy be able to marry such a beautiful woman as a wife.
When Su Niang heard that Song Yan was introducing her as a wife, the corners of her mouth couldn't help flashing a trace of sweetness, and she smiled and nodded lightly to the woman in red.
Faced with Su Niang's overtures, the woman in red couldn't help but feel a little cramped: "This sister is so beautiful." ”
"My sister is also beautiful. Su Niang hurriedly replied.
"Really?" The woman in red finally had a smile on her face, but immediately added: "This guy can marry you, it's a blessing that he has cultivated for ten lifetimes." ”
"No...... No!" Su Niang waved her hand again and again: "Su Niang can get the love of the son is the blessing that Su Niang has cultivated for ten lifetimes." ”
"Actually, this one is right, I can get the favor of Su Niang, which is really a blessing from ten lifetimes of cultivation. Song Yan interjected with a smile.
"Hmph, I know how to coax girls with sweet words. The woman in red didn't fork the way.
Song Yan smiled and didn't say anything more, but Su Niang explained seriously: "My sister misunderstood, the son is very good to Su Niang." ”
Seeing Su Niang defending Song Yan like this, the woman in red couldn't help rolling her eyes, but she didn't say anything bad about Song Yan again: "By the way, my name is Murong Keke, Su Niang has to remember." ”
"I've seen Sister Murong. ”
"Sister Su Niang doesn't have to be polite. ”
The more the two women chatted, the more polite they became, but as they chatted, their eyes couldn't help but look at the hare that Song Yan was roasting, because after applying the seasoning, the hare had already exuded an irresistible and tempting fragrance.
"Coo-goo. ”
Suddenly, a strange sound sounded.
The three of them subconsciously looked at Murong Keke.
Feeling Song Yan's gaze, Murong Keke couldn't help but glared at him with some annoyance and anger: "What do you see, this girl has been chasing and killing those bandit leaders for a few days in a row, and she hasn't eaten much!"
Song Yan didn't refute, ripped off a piece of rabbit leg and handed it to her: "Try it, my craftsmanship is still good." ”
Murong Keke wanted to refuse, but the fragrance of the rabbit leg was too strong, so he hesitated and said, "I know that I brag, this girl doesn't believe it." ”
Song Yan smiled, and ripped off a rabbit leg and handed it to Su Niang.
"Thank you, Childe. Su Niang smiled sweetly in return.
Four rabbit legs are just enough for four people, and after handing Xiaohuan a rabbit leg, Song Yan also ripped off a rabbit leg and ate it slowly.
As for Murong Keke, maybe because he was really hungry, or maybe the rabbit meat roasted by Song Yan was too delicious, he finished eating the rabbit leg after dividing it by two, but his eyes were aimed at the remaining roast rabbit meat, but he was embarrassed to ask for it again.
"Here, take it!" Song Yan smiled, and tore off a third of the rabbit meat and handed it to her.
After taking the rabbit meat handed over by Song Yan, Murong Keke said stiffly: "I...... I just haven't eaten for a long time, but in fact, this rabbit meat is average, far worse than the deliciousness that this girl has eaten. ”
"No, I think Childe's roasted rabbit meat is delicious, Xiaohuan has never eaten anything so delicious. Xiaohuan, who was gnawing on the rabbit's leg, said vaguely.
Suddenly, Murong Keke blushed.
When Song Yan heard this, she almost laughed directly, but Su Niang couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Miss, am I wrong?" Seeing Su Niang laughing, Xiaohuan said with a confused face.
"Eat your bunny legs, don't talk nonsense. Su Niang scolded in a low voice, and then said to Murong Keke: "Sister Murong, don't want Xiaohuan, Xiaohuan is not sensible." ”
"I didn't ...... It's okay, how could I bother with a maid...... Hungry, ahem...... Water, give me water. ”
Maybe she was in too much of a hurry, and a piece of bone rabbit meat actually got stuck in her throat.
Song Yan handed over the kettle at the right time.
Murong Keke snatched it up, took a big sip, and finally swallowed the rabbit meat in his throat.
"Sister Murong, are you okay?" asked Su Niang with concern.
"I ...... I'm fine. Murong Keke was very embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to drill into, and secretly said in his heart, he must have let that guy see the joke again.
The rest of the rabbit meat went into Murong Keke and Xiaohuan's stomachs.
After eating and drinking, everyone had no intention of resting, Song Yan's heart moved, so he talked about a myth in the real world, saying that there is a Huaguo Mountain in Aolai Country in the East China Sea, and there is a colorful divine stone left behind by a female snail Niangniang after mending the sky......
Yes, Song Yan is talking about Journey to the West, but he has not read the original book, but he has watched several versions of the Journey to the West TV series.
Therefore, what he is talking about is based on the combination of several TV versions of Journey to the West.
At first, Murong Keke was still a little unimpressed, but gradually, he was also attracted by the story of this monkey, and when Song Yan talked about Sun Wukong's troubles in the sky, this girl couldn't help but have her eyes shining, and she was inexplicably excited.
Su Niang, on the other hand, clenched her two small fists, her face full of worry.
When talking about Sun Wukong being thrown into the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun, Song Yan stopped abruptly and said with a smile: "Okay, that's all for today, if you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next decomposition!"
"What happened later? What happened to Sun Monkey later? Was it refined by the Dan Furnace!" Seeing that Song Yan actually stopped talking, Murong Keke couldn't help but ask.
Song Yan shook his head: "It's too late, let's rest as soon as possible!"
"You are so hateful, you are obviously an appetizer!" Murong Keke said dissatisfied.
"Yes, Childe, why don't you tell me a little more!" Su Niang also begged.
"Okay, I'll talk about it again, and I'll rest after listening to this paragraph!" So, Song Yan spoke again: "That Laojun went to Tushi Palace, untied the rope of the great sage, put the instrument that pierced the pipa bone, and pushed it into the gossip furnace, and ordered the Taoist who watched the furnace and the boy who set up the fire to fan the fire and refine it.
Unknowingly, forty-nine days have passed, Lao Jun estimated that the fire was about the same, so he ordered the boy to open the gossip furnace, but he didn't expect that the Monkey King rose from the furnace to the sky, his eyes were shining with divine light, but it was Taishang Laojun's Dan furnace that not only did not refine this monkey, but made him refine a pair of fiery eyes and golden eyes......!"
In the end, Song Yan said that Sun Wukong was pressed into the foot of the Five Elements Mountain by the Buddha, and he refused to talk about it again, and the time was already in the early hours of the morning.
However, the three daughters are very concerned about Sun Wukong's fate, and they have no intention of wanting to sleep at all.
begged again and again, and seeing that Song Yan refused to say more, Murong Keke rolled his eyes, glanced at Song Yan demonstratively, and said to Su Niang: "Sister Su Niang, can we sleep together tonight?"
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