Chapter Seventy-Three: Something Unusual
The corners of Cangshu's mouth tilted upwards imperceptibly, and said, "Keep up!"
Mo Tingyin despised herself in her heart, she never knew that she had such a talent for sloppy horses.
She followed closely behind Cangshu and easily walked into the wheat field.
It was still a cold breath just now, and as soon as he walked into the wheat field, Mo Ting's voice was full of the fragrance of plants and trees in his nasal cavity.
Looking at the rising sun, Mo Tingyin sighed with emotion: "The Creator is really amazing!"
Hearing Mo Tingyin's emotion, Cangshu still only snorted coldly: "If the creator is really so magical, there won't be so many disputes between humans and monsters." ”
"What do you mean by that?" Mo Tingyin walked up to Cangshu and asked.
Cangshu didn't plan to say more.
Mo Tingyin beat Cangshu in his heart, but he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction on his face.
She had seen Cangshu kill, and the ruthlessness of that method was by no means something she could bear.
When she didn't fully understand Atractylodes, she still didn't want to mess with him.
Looking back at the Thousand Demon Kingdom, he found that the snow field just now was gone.
The wind blew through the endless wheat fields, and Mo Tingyin only felt that everything was beautiful and picturesque.
This kind of scenery, whether she had crossed before or in Xinglong Town, had never seen it.
She couldn't help but hum a song.
Cangshu thought that Mo Tingyin was going to sing some nice song, and listened to it for a long time with her ears pricked up, only to hear her humming with her nose for a long time, which couldn't be called a singing voice, it sounded very ugly. He had no choice but to speed up his pace.
Mo Tingyin hurriedly followed closely, humming a song in his mouth.
Cangshu only felt the magic sound in his ears, and he glanced back at Mo Tingyin.
Cangshu's eyes were very sharp, as if there were thousands of troops coming towards him.
She obediently closed her mouth.
After a while, I couldn't help but ask, "Lord Cangshu, isn't the song I sing good?"
Cangshu glared at her without speaking.
Mo Tingyin's eyes were shining, and he looked at him with a smile.
Cangshu's heart suddenly relented, he shook his head, and continued on his way.
Encouraging, Mo Tingyin continued to hum happily: "Ah... Ahh Laa...... Lala......"
Cangshu hates himself, why did he just nod his head!
It seems to be late spring and early summer in the human world, and the wheat fields are growing green, and the ridges are full of small yellow flowers.
Mo Tingyin grabbed it in his hand and felt that the days were very good.
But no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it's easy to get tired.
Mo Tingyin's stomach growled, and she couldn't help but ask Cangshu, "Lord Cangshu, why don't we fly in the sky?"
Cangshu glanced at Mo Tingyin, who was sweating profusely, and said, "In the human world, monsters only exist in legends, and one of the rules that all monsters must abide by is that we must not let the human world know about our existence. ”
"How is that possible?" Mo Tingyin said speechlessly, "What exists, no matter how much it is hidden, cannot be completely hidden. What if humans accidentally see a youkai? Even if you kill a youkai!"
"This is not absolute, so there are legends of yokai in this world. "Cangshu Dao.
Mo Tingyin nodded and said, "I understand." ”
This is not the case in modern society. There are legends of youkai everywhere, but few people have ever seen a youkai.
It seems that there is no way to take a shortcut, Mo Tingyin can only resign himself to his fate.
Just as Mo Tingyin was about to collapse, a thatched house appeared in front of them.
Mo Tingyin said excitedly: "Look, my lord, there is finally someone's house!"
"Who said we were going?" asked Atractylodes.
If you don't go, there will be no one else, and if she continues to walk, she will die of exhaustion.
Although the weather is not too hot and there is a light breeze, I am tired from hurrying all the time!
"Lord Cangshu, your mana is boundless, and your physical strength is naturally very good, how can a mortal woman like me compare with you?" Mo Tingyin could only use his old tricks, "If I go any further, my assistant will be exhausted on the road." ”
Walking to the front of the farmhouse, Mo Tingyin prayed in his heart that someone must be at home.
"Is anyone there?" called out Mo Tingyin, clearing his throat.
Cangshu glanced at Mo Tingyin with disdain, and said helplessly: "The chimney is still smoking, naturally there are people." ”
Mo Tingyin complained in his heart about the poisonous tongue of Atractylodes, but there was an expression of admiration on his face: "The adult is really observant. ”
Hearing her shout, a very kind-looking old man in coarse cloth clothes pushed the door and came out: "What are you two doing?"
Atractylodes turned into a saw-billed gourd again, disdainful of dealing with people, and Mo Tingyin had no choice but to come forward.
She walked two steps quickly to the old man and said with a smile: "The two of us passed by here in a hurry, wanting to beg for a bowl of water to drink. "Of course, it's better to have something to eat.
The old man laughed, waved his hand boldly, and said, "Please two of you!"
Cangshu looked at Mo Tingyin, who was defenseless, and felt a little helpless.
The furnishings in the house are simple, but they are neatly tied.
An old lady sat on the kang, making clothes.
Mo Tingyin stared at the clothes in her hand for a few moments.
The old woman was actually making a silk dress, Mo Tingyin raised her eyebrows, and didn't say anything.
"Old woman, hurry up and cook for the two guests!" said the old man, "they have been on the road for most of the day, and they are all hungry!"
The old woman smiled and went down to the ground to cook for Mo Tingyin and them.
On the cooking, the old man chatted with Mo Tingyin.
He wanted to talk to Cangshu, but Cangshu was too little to talk and didn't care about people at all, so the old man only said to Mo Tingyin.
"Girl, what are you doing here?" said the old man with a smile, "There are no people here for dozens of miles, and we rarely see people." ”
"We're here to play. Mo Tingyin asked the old man, "There are no people here, why do you two live here?"
"Alas," said the old man, sighing, "the children are all older, and they are not with us. ”
"Is there any good place to visit around here?" Cangshu said suddenly.
The old man glanced at Cangzhu in surprise.
Mo Tingyin looked at the old man's expression, and had already made up the words in the old man's heart: "It turns out that he is not dumb!"
"Forty or fifty miles to the southwest, there is a Qilin Villa, and there are many interesting things in that villa. The old man said with a yearning face, "I have been there once, not only are there many beauties in the villa, but the food is even more delicious." ”
"I made a note of it. Cangshu nodded and said seriously.
In a short time, the old woman made four dishes and one soup.
Mo Tingyin looked at the fragrant food on the table and did not move his chopsticks.
"Come and taste my wife's handiwork," said the old man enthusiastically, "it tastes very good!"
Mo Tingyin sighed and said, "Mother-in-law, can you tell me how these dishes are made?"
The old man was a little surprised, Mo Tingyin suddenly spoke to the old woman, and he hurriedly said: "This old woman in my family hurt her throat when she was young and couldn't speak. ”