Chapter Seventy-Seven: Fruit Wine
She stood, and despite her back, she could see that she was shy. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The figure is slender, with a head hanging lightly, and green silk fluttering.
Wrap the red head rope at the bottom of the sword around your fingertips and be silent.
Chu Chu, silent.
A question, in exchange for her stunned like a stone statue.
In my heart, I reflected the appearance of the hero in the white robe.
He was embedded in the golden light, so wanton.
In the past sixteen years, the heart lake that has never fluctuated has generated ripples.
The heart became calm, but the hand was light.
Looking down, Impermanence was taken away by the stars.
"Senior brother, you ...... How did you get up?"
Chopped impermanence a few times, hung it around his waist, and Cai Xing smiled bitterly: "If I don't stand up again, this fruit will not be eaten until next year." ”
He was covered in mud, and the blood on his face had not dried, but he was breathing as usual, and he didn't look like someone who had just been reborn after the catastrophe.
What's going on with him?
"But, didn't Senior Brother say that at least three bones were broken? and one hundred and five or something, did you lie to me?"
Her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she was slightly annoyed. Cai Xing sighed and raised his left hand: "The three bones are broken on the fingers, and they have nothing to do with the legs, so I can stand, walk, run, and jump." ”
What kind of rotten brother is this? Even though he is fine, he pretends to be pitiful and scares me, why is he so bad!
Compared to ...... He, he's really bad.
Seeing her strange face, I thought she was still angry, and Cai Xing smiled and relieved: "Senior sister should be glad that the bone is broken in her hand, otherwise it will be really troublesome to take care of me to eat, drink and Lazar." ”
It's the same, he is good now, and the guilt he felt about him before has all disappeared.
"I'll pick the fruit, Senior Sister consumes too much true qi, it's better to get some sleep. As he spoke, Cai Xing walked down the mountain.
"Senior brother. Seeing that he was going away, he chased a few steps after the moon, glanced at the impermanence slash hesitantly, and carefully advised: "The power of the impermanence slash is too great, senior brother must be careful, don't use it if it is not enough." Speaking of this, the thin face suddenly flushed with red clouds, lightly opened the cherry lips, and whispered: "It's not good to involve others." ”
Looking at her charming shyness, Caixing secretly laughed.
With a pale face as usual, he suddenly pulled out his sword and slashed hard in the air!
Frightened, he jumped next to the moon.
However, it's just an ordinary sword wind, and there is no spell at all.
What's wrong?
Can it only be used once?
The moon held its breath and turned pale.
Shaking his head and smiling at her, Cai Xing frowned and explained: "Senior sister, the Impermanence Slash was jointly refined by you and Bai Wuchang, and the mana on the sword can naturally only be used by the two of you, in the hands of others, it is just an ordinary female sword." ”
I see, he and I have been refining together, so we have it together.
After settling down the heart of picking the moon, he blinked slyly again, and said something else: "Senior sister, don't worry, even if I slash 800,000 times, I won't be able to hurt the white ghost envoy." ”
After a few laughs, Cai Xing went down the mountain with a sword, leaving the lonely shadow of the moon to be independent.
What did he mean by that? Did he really think that I had anything to do with Bai Wuchang?
No, I won't.
It won't be, right?
The golden glow of the white robe appeared in his mind again, and he wanted to erase it, but he couldn't erase it.
Like the flying red on the peach surface, I want to wipe it, but I can't wipe it off.
With a lazy smile on his face, he went back to the cave house in a loose manner, and before he entered the door, he asked first: "Godmother, have you eaten?"
The question echoed, but no one answered.
The front hall was empty.
There are tea sets and fruits on the stone table, and the candles in the cave are transparent, and there are no traces of fighting.
Bai Wuchang calmed down a little and listened carefully, and sure enough, there was a faint sound of laughter from deep into the cave.
Tiptoe closer, the warbler is crisp and gradually clear, like the wind swinging silver bells, good to hear.
It is Huo or Huo's playful smile, the coquettish smile of the snake king's daughter, and the clever smile of Meng Nu.
Three women in one play, but Meng Nu has always been arrogant, how can she play with the two of them?
Curiosity grew, holding his breath and closing his footsteps, he dived to the edge of laughter.
A pair of beauty is not in full bloom, and it is in full view.
Three women, each with their own style.
Huo or Huo Tong has a worry-free face, and the daughter of the snake king is delicate and less worried.
The most is the Meng girl, the mystery of beauty, which cannot be glimpsed.
They were barefoot, and the hem of their skirts was lifted high, revealing their calves, bright and white, like moonlight.
The calves are stained with various colored juices, which are still difficult to hide and greasy, and they look even whiter.
Barefoot, trampling on the wild fruits in the mountains.
The red ones are hawthorns, the yellow ones are crisp pears, the purple ones are mulberries, and the green ones are apples.
Six heavenly feet, stained with fruit puree, and their toenails are as bright as pearls.
The skirt is high, and the slender legs are greasy.
Jumping, stepping, laughing.
Without a trace of evil thoughts, gently leaning against the stone wall, feeling their joy.
Who said that people and ghosts have different paths? As long as there is affection.
The bottom of his heart became clear, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile.
It's a pity that there are not many quiet times, a cold iron rope is wrapped around his waist, and before he has time to turn around and smile bitterly, the person has been thrown out.
It was able to land on the ground and rolled out.
When he got up, he touched the residual blood on his face, stretched out his palm to show him, and sighed deeply: "Master, do you need to use such a great force? ”
The iron chain shook straight, the wind pierced, and a sneer: "Don't deny it, take it first." ”
Pick-up?
Who would dare?
Hurriedly slashed Impermanence towards the chain, and then leaped backwards.
The sword body met the iron rope, and the dragon roared.
The iron rope is like a hook, rolling up impermanence and slashing, and falling into the hands of black impermanence in the air.
Looking at it, the sword was not out of the sheath, and there was already a faint evil spirit.
Throwing the impermanence back to Bai Wuchang, he snorted coldly: "You have refined a good ghost weapon!"
"Who's going to use it. Jumping up to catch the sword, Bai Wuchang said with a smile: "The people in the underworld use ghost weapons, and the people of the immortal family use immortal weapons." ”
Still quibbling?
"There is evil aura on the sword, and whoever uses it will swallow whomever has a lifespan. Black Impermanence pulled the chain horizontally and asked, "Don't you understand this truth?"
His fingers wrapped around the red head rope that fell from the hilt of the sword, and replied to him seriously: "But there is also yang energy, so the two compartments are offset." ”
I'm afraid that the young master won't know the previous situation, so I will explain it to him again: "If there is no head rope of Xiao Dao Gu, how dare I easily give up impermanence to Xiao Dao Gu?"
"Impermanence?" another cold snort: "What a majesty!"
"Polite, polite. Bai Wuchang immediately clenched his fists, with a smile on his face: "Xiao Ke is not talented, he gave this name, how fortunate it is to be appreciated by the master?"
The chain sounded again, and the black impermanence stretched it straight, and it became cold, and asked in a cold voice: "Why peep? ”
Say I'm voyeuristic?
I was funny in my heart, so I didn't reply to him directly, but asked: "If the master didn't see them barefoot and bare-legged, how could he suspect me of being lustful and want to beat me?"
After laughing and asking, he shook his head and said loudly: "Everyone sees the same picture, I am a villain, but the master is a gentleman, which is too unfair." ”
With cold eyes squinting, his face became even paler, and the black impermanence asked sharply: "How can you discuss intentional and unintentional actions?"
The question fell, and the chain danced.
The cold wind swirled and cut at Bai Wuchang's throat.
Although he left seven points of affection, his moves were still sharp, Bai Wuchang refused to take it hard, and gently danced his sword to resist with an air shield, and dodged himself.
The iron rope broke through the air shield with a loud bang.
The remnants splashed everywhere, shaking the cave.
The chains swam like snakes, chasing the white impermanence.
He never replied, tossing and turning, refusing to let the chain touch half of the corner of his clothes.
It's like a fight, it's like a game.
A burst of red mist filled the air, sealing the momentum of the chains.
A slender hand put on the waist of Bai Impermanence.
Flip your palm and knock him over.
Meng Nu danced her sleeves to dispel the red mist, and asked Bai Wuchang who was sitting on the ground with a smile: "Gan'er, he doesn't understand, just tell him." ”
Heijun asked, and Meng Nu actually intervened, which couldn't help but make people angry.
But the skirt of the Meng girl is high, with jade legs exposed, no socks under her feet, and a pair of bare feet are bright, provoking the black impermanence to turn around and avoid the female light.
Got up, patted the dirt on his buttocks, and said with a smile: "Persia is good at making fruit wine, and its sweetness and deliciousness are by no means comparable to Middle-earth." There is a secret that when the fruit is ripe, only the daughter to be married is entitled to crush the fruit with the soles of her feet and step on the pulp. The sake made from such a pulp is a true delicacy of the world. ”
"The wine of all these years is really not drunk in vain. Meng Nu snorted lightly, and then continued: "When the daughter steps on the fruit, the whole village celebrates, and there is no need to avoid the suspicion of men and women." ”
It turns out that there is such a folk custom, just brewing a jar of fruit wine, and making so many mysteries.
"Kuro-kun. Meng Nu sneered, Yin Yang asked strangely: "If the heart is as pure as water, even if it is a beautiful woman in front, it will not shake the heart, it turns out that you don't understand this truth." ”
Hei Wuchang retracted the iron rope, but still ignored it, and choked Meng Nu: "Don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, it turns out that you don't understand this truth." ”
These two people, within three sentences, are not noisy.
Rubbing his buttocks, Bai Wuchang approached Meng Po and laughed: "Godmother, since you know that I have no evil thoughts, why do you still throw me on my head?"
After staring at the back of Hei Wuchang for a while, Meng Nu's resentment was not out, she sprinkled it on Bai Wuchang's body, and replied coldly: "I want food when I enter the door, I want to be reincarnated like a starving ghost, and I lose the face of my underworld, are you still wronged when you fall?"
"Coincidentally. Bai Wuchang laughed and continued to play tricks: "I not only want food, but also want to ask for some fruits that have not been broken, so that I don't have to work hard to pick them." ”
Pulling back his cheeky skin, Meng Nu smiled skillfully: "Don't you want to contribute? That's simple, the fruit wine is brewed, and you don't have a sip." ”
Regardless of the pain in his face, he hurriedly stood upright and swore an oath: "I'm being uncomfortable, I hope my godmother can arrange more errands for me and spend my extra strength." ”
"Go inside and move the jar!" let go of his hand and kicked him inside. Meng Nu glared at the black and impermanent back again, and said lightly: "Celebrate with us or not, it's up to you." ”
After speaking, Su sleeves waved, and Meng Nu turned around and left.
Raising his head and sighing lightly, Hei Wuchang was just about to leave, and when he heard the slight sound of footsteps behind him, Huo or Huo pulled the hem of his clothes, and said with a smile: "It's the first time I've played this game of making fruit wine, it's so interesting, come on." ”
Without his consent, they pulled him and ran inside.
Since this is a folk custom, not a scandal, she has to be involved.
As he walked with her, he saw that her small feet were covered with dirt.
couldn't help frowning slightly: After drinking this kind of wine, wouldn't it even be the mud on her feet?