VIII. Glimpse of the Floating Light IV

The spring thunder passed, and the drizzle continued. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The young leaves and new branches are vigorously spread on the old trees, the green grass tenaciously pokes out between the bricks and stones, the flowers in early spring are budding with rain, the green moss in the corner of the wall is thick and blue, and the scenery in the rain is particularly fresh and beautiful.

The silky drizzle washes all things, and the rain is sprinkled all over the earth, giving birth to vitality everywhere.

From time to time, the sound of one or two insects starts, and it is difficult to find it, whispering, whispering, a few small swallows disappear at the eaves corner, and occasionally see black wings and white belly tail wings shearing, and the sound of cheerful chirping adds three points of spring.

The attic can't hide it, it's spring again.

"The clouds cover the red sun, the long steps fall into the white stream, there is no ink in the pen, and the wind and rain in the belly...... Hurry?" The girl frowned and said, "What crooked poems, rewrite!"

"Sister~~" The young man frowned and begged: "I am, urgency!"

People have three urgency, and they can't be sloppy: "Urgency to urinate?"

Look at the girl, with a nose and cherry blossom mouth, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, born to be beautiful, but unexpectedly she did something like a fierce tigress: "I see that you are, anxious!"

One was unreasonable, the other had no temper, the young man only gritted his teeth and endured bitterly, but he didn't dare to be a little disobedient: "How much, how much, I can't stand it, I beg you-"

It is the strange man who must have a different name, for this girl is called: how much.

How much sneered: "Little liar, go find a big liar, two liars fooling around together, plus a fool ......"

"Ahh

How many sighed, and said earnestly: "Void, void~~ How many times have I told you, how many times have I said it, you didn't listen, the surname Ye is not a good thing at all, and Zhu Fugui is a fool...... Void, Void, Void, Void

"Ahh

Void, it is the young master of the Mo family, Mo Xu, Mo Xuan is not lying to her, Mo Xuan is indeed urgent, and giving her such a boo is really about to begin: "Oh my God!

How much suddenly smiled gently, revealing two rows of fine white teeth: "It's raining outside, remember to bring an umbrella." ”

Mo was as if he had been pardoned, jumped up and took three steps and made two steps before rushing to the door: "Bring an umbrella!

The lion in Hedong was mighty, roaring like thunder, and Young Master Mo was excited: "Yes!

panicked, roared urgently, looked around, but saw how many people were holding an umbrella, smiling like a flower: "Look at you, it's like a headless fly, Yao~~ here." ”

It's always like this, moody, Young Master Mo is still in dire straits, tossing her to death all day long! Can't afford to provoke, avoid it, Mo Xuan let out a sigh, grabbed the umbrella and was about to flee: "Xuxu, listen well-"

As soon as the front foot stepped out of the door, his ears were grabbed again: "Say!"

Mo wanted to cry without tears: "You say, I'll listen!"

nodded with some satisfaction, and said with a gentle smile: "Take a step towards Mofu and break two doglegs~~"

"Yes!"

"Good~~" let go of his little hand and gave him a full dress: "Hypocrisy, you remember, a person who always lies and deceives people will be thundered by the sky~~"

"Yes!!"

"Right?"

"I swear ......"

"Okay, void, the same oath, you have made it eight hundred times~~ You say, this time, can I trust you?"

......

"Void, why don't you speak, is there a ghost in your heart, or is there an urgency in your stomach?"

......

"Void, Void ......"

"No need to shhh ”

"Oh! Void~~ Such a big person, you have to pee your pants, hey, you say you kid, it's really heartbreaking......"

......

"What are you doing, stupid, stupid! stupid, I told you to change it, why don't you go!"

Finally.

Mo Xuan ran in the rain, striding meteors, like arrows off the string!

The rain hit his face, his hair was wet, why was he rain or shine, why was he anxious, why did he abandon the beauty in the study, Master Mo, where is this going?

Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, don't go to find that, lovely, dear, beloved Mr. Ye!

Mr. Ye, not a relative, Mr. Ye, is better than a relative, Mr. Ye is Mo Xu's best elder and the best friend, Mo Xuan and him are intimate and affectionate, and if you can't see it for a day, you seem to have lost your soul! What's more, for Mr., Mo Xuan has an innate intimacy, and he really doesn't see him for a day, like every three autumns-

How much is right and wrong to hate, it's too late!

There is no way, the urine can't escape, and he has no choice but to turn into a water escape, and he will run to the door of his house, and he is about to escape: "Young master-"

Steward Lao, with an old face, stopped at the door: "The wind is strong, the rain is urgent, where is the young master going?"

Mo wiped his face and gasped: "Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang, you get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Lauber squinted his old eyes, frowned and sighed: "Young master, young master, Lauber, how many times have you said it, Lauber's surname is Lao, not sheep!"

Mo Xuan hehehe, he stretched out his hand to pull the sparse beard on the widow elder's face: "Old goat, old goat!"

"Ahh

In the rain, long alleys.

Rauber looked at it for a long time, his eyes were a little helpless, a little kind, and a faint fear~~

Demixian Inn.

The Half Immortal Inn is the largest inn in Shilixiang Street.

The Half-Immortal Inn, the most famous inn in the city.

The Half-Immortal Inn, with not many guests, and the business is cold but surprisingly profitable, the Half-Immortal Inn is an extraordinary cattle inn.

It is said that in the past, the Half-Immortal Inn was not called the Demi-Immortal Inn, but the Dragon and Phoenix Inn.

Since Mr. Ye moved in, because of the half-human and half-god hands and eyes to the sky, the signboard was changed and renamed the half-immortal inn.

In recent years, Mr. Ye's name has become bigger and bigger.

Mr. Ye lives in the largest and most luxurious room in the inn: Tianzi No. 1.

The Demixian Inn is Mr. Ye's home, and the shopkeepers of the Demixian Inn are Mr. Ye's family.

This is normal, it is not an exaggeration, the half-immortal inn up and down to serve Mr. Ye is closer than serving his own ancestors, eating, drinking, and lazing, all of them are carefully served, day and night, he is very comfortable and satisfied.

Of course, there are two reasons for this.

First, Mr. Ye is rich, and not ordinarily rich.

Second, Mr. Ye can spend, and not ordinarily.

Mr. Ye has countless money, profligacy, Mr. Ye is not tired of eating, he is not tired of being fine, Mr. Ye never owes as much as he wants, and he doesn't even glance at it when he checks out, Mr. Ye eats and lives here alone A year's consumption can top the inn for twelve months, in today's words, this is called, VIP. And it is a high-grade super diamond-level, super VIP, such a guest believes that there is no store in the world that will not like it, don't worry, Mr. Ye is a big, stupid and fat sheep.

The reason why there are few guests is because the food is expensive, the wine is expensive, the accommodation fee is ridiculously expensive, and the service attitude is extremely poor. Of course, that's all for Mr. Ye's habits, and it's not like this. That's no way, this year, steady and steady, easy to earn a lot of silver, that's easier than the wind, why die begging for vain to work hard to please others to earn those few small profits?

Big stupid fat sheep, it's coming!

Broke into the store, drenched, but it was a soup chicken: "Sizzle~~~~ It's cold, it's cold!

"Quick!!" The rich second generation, diamond-level, the shopkeeper Zhu yelled: "Hot tea!

Mo Xuan raised his head, with a shiny fat face, grinning big, and smiling like nectar in a flower: "Young Master Mo, you are here!"

Pulled the towel and wiped his face: "Uncle Zhu, is Mr. there?"

Shopkeeper Zhu nodded and smiled: "It's dripping, don't be in a hurry, drink hot tea first, change your clothes, in case you suffer from the cold, the villain can't ...... it."

"Sir-sir-"

Before he finished speaking, the man had already rushed to the stairs: "Knock knock knock!!"

"Hey, this little ancestor!" the shopkeeper Zhu greeted, and hurriedly chased after him.

No matter how small the ancestor is, it is also the ancestor, this is the real -

God of Wealth!

With a good family background and a young age, Young Master Mo has no concept of the word "money" at all!

Of course, the second stupid fat sheep, Zhu shopkeeper has been found, so the store can be renamed again, a masterpiece -

God of Wealth Inn!

Shopkeeper Zhu thought so.

Shopkeeper Zhu smiled even sweeter, and Shopkeeper Zhu was so happy that he wanted to sing.

Sir, I'm drawing.

Yes, draw a dragon.

"Sir, is the story of the old goat true?"

"Sir, sir, how much do you say that you have one more thing on your body and one thing less, why?"

"Sir, you said that there are many monsters in the world, and there are many demons and monsters, have you seen them all?"

"Sir, you said that there is a Buddha root, how do you say that?"

......

Mr. wrote, paying attention: "Ye Gong is a good dragon, have you heard of it?"

Mo Xuan nodded, looked at the painting, painted a dragon, one foot long, teeth and claws, and scales, vivid, lifelike~~

There are only a pair of eyes, empty and empty, but they are missing eyeballs.

The gentleman smiled and handed over the wolf: "Mo Xu." ”

"Me?" Mo Xu's eyes widened, and he really couldn't believe it: "Eye-catching?"

Less, the pen falls.

Painting is painting, the dragon is the dragon, the paper is the paper, the ink is the ink, the dragon does not move, does not move: "cough!"

At that time, Mo Xuan was very embarrassed: "Ho ho, it can't be ......"

Mr. looked at the case, and the man said: "The silence is really like an illusion, the illusion is true, dance, dance~~"

The dragon's eyes rolled widely: "!!"

Mo was startled, took two steps back, and saw the dragon move~~

One move~~

Raise your head, swing your tail, start from the desk, and meander away~~

and three feet up, hovering and flipping under the sorghum, dancing in the air: "Wow!!"

It's a living one, a little ink dragon.

"Alive, really ......" Mo lost his mind and muttered: "Painting the dragon, sir......"

For a long time, wrong eyes.

There was a white low on the table, and there was no ink in between.

The gentleman made a gesture of his hand, and the little ink dragon shook its head and swam its tail, the black and bright scale armor shone in front of him, and the head horned dragon whiskers were within reach.

Mo Xuan stretched out his hand and touched it slowly, like a wisp of smoke, formless, substantial, ignorant and unconscious~~

is empty.

"Haha, illusion!" Mo Xuan suddenly smiled, but saw that the little dragon was dark and translucent, his eyes were blazing, and his two slender long beards were dancing slightly, which was clear and real, not a phantom: "Mo Xu—"

Sir, tired.

"Sir!"

Mo Xuan didn't want to go, and he was reluctant.

During the day, Mr. always looks very tired, and Mo Xuan doesn't know why.

Of course, for a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, these strange things are more interesting than anything, Mo Xuan has been obsessed with this all day long, and Mo Xu's happiest thing is to be with Mr. Ye, learn calligraphy and painting, and gain knowledge. Mo Xuan didn't want to go, Mo Xuan still had many things to ask him, those things were that Mo Xuan couldn't figure out even if he wanted to break his head, and in Mo Xu's eyes, Mr. Ye was omniscient and omnipotent, and only he could solve the countless riddles in Mo Xu's heart-

But Mo Xuan listened to him, in front of Mr., Mo Xuan never said half a "no": "Sir, Mo Xuan retired." ”

Mr. Ye leaned on the couch, waved his hand with his eyes half-closed, and signaled-

Mo Xuan stuck out his tongue, turned around and was about to go out: "That's right, Lauber, it's Lauber, not an old goat." ”

Mo Xuan turned his head and said, "Yes." ”

The gentleman squinted his eyes and said lazily: "Also, the reason why she is called how much is because she has an extra tail and a less heart. ”

"Hah!" Mo Xuan suddenly smiled: "Sure enough, I knew!"