Chapter Ninety-Two: Singing Searches
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Ah Mei wants to cry a lot,
I don't know where you are, brother—"
Just when Zhao Fei didn't know where to find Ran Huan and them, it was like a hundred spirits singing, and a loud mountain song suddenly burst out from the crowd. On the hill in the distance, the red bonfire is burning brightly. On the edge of the bonfire, a pretty figure stood silently, looking forward to it, and the moving song came from this.
"Sister Ran Huan!" Zhao Fei waved his hand excitedly, jumped up and ran over there. To say that Ran Huan is really smart, this mountain song is unique.
"Thirteenth brother-" When the Miao girl saw his figure, she immediately raised her eyebrows, and hurriedly pushed away the Midos who were swarming around her and heard her singing, and ran towards him happily.
Looking at Ran Huan's approaching, red cheeks, his depressed mood suddenly refreshed a lot, bent down to wipe a cold sweat, and panted and said, "Really, it's really hard to find! Ran Huan girl, why are you hiding here?!"
Ran Huan lowered his head embarrassedly: "It's late when we go out of the city, so we can only find some remote places to settle down!Thirteenth brother, are you hungry?!"
After being busy for a long time, he really hadn't eaten, so he nodded hurriedly. Ran Huan giggled and unwrapped the package on her body, but it was the pastry given to her at noon, and it didn't seem to have touched at all. She held it all in his palm, Zhao Fei was really hungry, swallowed a few pieces hard, and said vaguely: "Sister Ran Huan, have you eaten it?"
Seeing him gobble up, Ran Huan nodded happily and handed the bamboo tube containing clear water to him: "I've eaten it, but I can't eat it alone, these are all left for you!"
I filled my stomach and was about to breathe out when I suddenly felt that something was wrong and looked up. Damn! There were all Mido, forty or fifty people all around, all holding on to their firewood knives, and their eyes were wide with rage, as if they were about to rush up! "What is this, what is this for?" He was so frightened that he didn't dare to drink the water, and the pastry bar in his mouth fell to the ground.
In the Yingyue dock next to Ran Huan, a Michai who was familiar with him smiled and said: "Don't you understand this? These Mido, from different cottages, are all going to sing against Ran Huan! Thirteenth brother, we Ran Huan have been singing here all night for you, just so that you can find us!"
Looking at Ran Huan's somewhat dry lips, he was startled, and hurriedly stuffed the water bottle into the girl's hand: "Quick, quick, drink some water!"
Ran Huan hummed, took a few sips of water, and smiled sweetly at him, like a sweet spring attacking, making people sweet.
Zhao Fei smiled and said earnestly: "Sister Ran Huan, it's okay to sing, but you can't sing like this non-stop, you must rest when you're tired!"
"Brother Thirteen, I'm not tired!" The Miao girl lowered her head and said cautiously: "There are a lot of people tonight, if I don't sing, I'm afraid you won't find us!"
Looking for it is sure that you can find it, but it will take a little effort, Zhao Fei sighed, grabbed her and said, "Okay, today is an exception, don't do this next time!"
"Hmm!" Ran Huan nodded heavily, and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Thirteenth brother, look, our stockade is over there!"
Following the direction of her finger, the girls and boys in the Reflecting Moon Dock were all waving at him, beckoning them to hurry over. grabbed Ran Huan and walked two steps, and the surrounding Miduo had already surrounded them, screaming and screaming, and some simply sang love songs, unwilling to let her go at all.
Zhao Fei felt a little interesting, bared his teeth, and said with a smile: "Sister Ran Huan, these are your admirers!
The Miao girl blushed and said, "No, you just need to take care of yourself!"
People say that Miao Nu is amorous, but this girl is very shy, Zhao Fei laughed, pulled her and desperately squeezed a way out of the crowd, and fled in embarrassment.
Ran Huan followed behind him and blinked his eyes: "Thirteenth brother, you came back so late, did you go to Wulian Peak?"
Zhao Fei was very surprised, and his eyes suddenly enlarged: "You, how do you know?!"
"Fools can guess!" Ran Huan snorted slightly, and suddenly sneered again: "How is it, have you seen the holy aunt you think about day and night?"
She didn't know the details, she took the truth of the thirteenth brother as a lie, and her tone was mostly ridiculous, but Zhao Fei was emotional, and shook his head silently.
Ran Huan grinned: "This is not strange. Look at Miduo here, nine out of ten are thinking about the Holy Aunt, if you want to see it, then what?"
I'm different from them! All I want is to see the Poison King. Zhao Fei opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't know where to start.
Ran Huan saw that his face was embarrassed, so he didn't ask, lowered his head and said softly: "Thirteenth brother, how much have you learned the mountain songs I taught you these days?"
Zhao Fei touched his forehead and shyly stretched out five fingers, and the Miao girl was surprised and delighted when she saw it: "Fifty songs?!Thirteenth brother, you are amazing! Faster than me." ”
He brushed with cold sweat, scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, and held it for a long time before he hummed in a low voice: "Five, five!"
Five songs? Ran Huan secretly stuck out her tongue, this thirteenth brother is smart in everything, but he is slow to learn singing, she giggled: "It doesn't matter if it's five, it's all your hard work! When it comes to the Huashan Festival, you must sing it, otherwise, I'll be too embarrassed to be a master!"
Zhao Feitian is not afraid of the ground, his face is as thick as a city wall, he dares to say and do anything, but he is not very good at singing love songs, he has studied with Ran Huan for a few days, and he has never been embarrassed to make a sound, which is surprisingly shy in this regard. Ran Huan also found out his context, so he said this.
"Do your best, do your best!" He prevaricated, but he was nervous in his heart, will the Holy Aunt really sing love songs with me? I don't plan to sing it, if it reaches the Central Plains, it will be another disaster. Grandma's, doesn't this cost human life?!
Among the young men and women who returned to Yingyuewu, everyone rejoiced, and gathered around the bonfire to listen to him tell stories, this time about the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, and even Ran Huan, who was used to seeing him bragging, was fascinated. Speaking of tension, the men and women of Miao Village didn't dare to take a breath, and Ran Huan even pinched his arms a few times, making him quietly scream several times.
In the dead of night, when everything is lonely, everyone lies on the ground and falls asleep quietly, and the outside of the city is suddenly clear, only the crackling bonfire burns brightly, and the sound is soft, like a warm drumbeat.
A crescent moon hung in the night sky, and the cold moonlight shone directly on the earth, shining on the cheeks, which was cold and a little poignant.