Jun Bubai rushed back to Tianxialou with his sword.
On the eaves opposite the world, April and May in Mingyue Tower have left.
April is away, so you can drink freely.
Ye Xianzi was alone on the roof admiring the moon, with the empty altar beside her forming a jagged low wall.
Drinking alone, it seems a bit deserted.
Jun Bubai felt distressed for a moment. There were so many trivial things going on downstairs today, and she was left out a lot. He stopped and landed safely on the ridge of the roof.
Ye Xianzi recovered from the coldness, smiled, and threw out half a pot of wine that was slightly warmed with the palm of her hand. The aroma of the wine in the pot was intoxicating.
With many things on his mind, Jun Bubai drank half a bottle of wine to relieve his worries. The soft fragrance from the corners of Fairy Ye's lips still lingered in the mouth of the wine bottle, which temporarily calmed his hanging heart.
Jun Bubai finished the wine in his hand, stretched out his hand to fill the empty altar on the jagged low wall, and said softly: "It will be windy in the second half of the night. If it's cold, go back and rest."
Ye Xianzi saw through Jun Bubai's thoughts at a glance, stretched out half of his arm from his sleeve, started a new jar of immortal drunkenness, warmed it with his inner strength, threw it to Jun Bubai, opened another jar himself, held it to his mouth and sipped it gently, Said: "I'll go back to the house when it's cold. You'd better not waste time with me. It doesn't matter if you put aside the affair between your children for a few days. I'm not the kind of woman who makes trouble unreasonably. A thief dares to come downstairs to hurt people so unscrupulously, without hesitation. The rules of the world and the building must be safe. As the owner of the building, you should shoulder the responsibility of the building owner and seek justice for them."
Ye Xianzi's words made you feel like a warm sun. She smiled back, drank the wine in your hand, and raised the low wall of empty wine jars a little higher. It is not in vain that you bid farewell to Fairy Ye, flying to the back alleys of the world with your sword.
Fairy Ye watched him go away, using the moonlight as her company, slowly drinking the immortal drunkenness in her hand. There was a cold wind blowing, lifting up her sleeves, her red dress was flowing, like an immortal coming to earth.
In the back alley of Tianxialou, Jun Bubai built a new wall after smashing it with his wild sword intent. There are many skilled masons in Guinong Villa. The white walls and gray tiles blend in with the surrounding old walls, making it impossible to tell the difference between the old and the new. .
Luo Qing, the green jade hand, once again set up the scallion pancake stall to bake pancakes. The alluring fragrance of scallions floated in the alley, and several gray pigeons landed and flew in front of the pancake stall.
As soon as Jun Bubai sat down, the old lady threw out a piece of pancake that had just been baked out of the pan, then flipped the remaining half-cooked pancakes on the griddle with her bare hands, and said, "The people over at Wanchun Tower at Guinong Villa have been settled. The new building will be rebuilt in a few months. If Mother Yang wakes up and tells her, she can relax and take care of her for a while. This pregnant woman cannot be frightened the most, so she needs to take good care of her."
Jun Bubai sat down on the steps on one side of the cake stall, the cool steps were like water. He gnawed on the scallion pancake in his hand, heated his mouth with the new pancake, blew a few mouthfuls of cool air, rolled it into his mouth with the tip of his tongue, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it into his belly, the corners of his lips were shiny, "Mother Yang is being taken care of by Lou Wanchun, so she will be fine for the time being. .”
After finishing a piece of scallion pancake in a few mouthfuls, Jun Bubai wiped the oil stains on his front, looked down at the turbid shadows at his feet, with murderous intent all over his body, and said in a deep voice: "Mother-in-law, I would like to ask you to help me find a couple in Guinong Villa." personal."
Seeing that the cakes on the griddle were cooked, Mrs. Luo put them back into the basket, tested the temperature of the griddle with her hands, and bent over to add a few pieces of charcoal. The charcoal burned red and crackled.
Mrs. Luo stood up, bent her arms and hugged a flying gray pigeon. There was a roll of letters sealed with beeswax in the bamboo tube at the gray pigeon's feet. She had not yet opened it, "I knew you would come, and people would have spread it out a long time ago." , this is a secret letter containing the hiding place of the Five Ghosts of Southern Xinjiang."
Mrs. Luo threw out the gray pigeon, which fluttered its wings and landed in Jun Bubai's arms. It was not afraid of strangers and calmly pecked at the dry cake crumbs that fell from Jun Bubai's chest.
"Thank you, mother-in-law. I will repay this kindness in full in the future."
Jun Bubai stretched out his hand to rub open the beeswax and took out the letter. A few lines of small words on the yellowed paper were extremely eye-catching.
Jun Bubai thanked him, and Luo Qing, who was washing his hands and kneading noodles with his head lowered, looked up at the steps, which were deserted.
A wheelchair was pushed out from the darkness, and Bai Xiaosheng, who was dressed in fine clothes, whistled. The gray pigeon heard the sound, flapped its wings and stopped in his arms to peck at the golden corn in his hand.
The basket of cakes newly baked by the old lady was taken away by the mute slave, and he gnawed them with one hand, eating them like crazy, and his mouth was full of oil.
Bai Xiaosheng turned around, grabbed half a piece of cake from the mute slave, sat upright in his wheelchair, ate it slowly, and suddenly said: "Have any of the pigeons from Taihu Fairy Island come back?"
Luo Qinghuo, the sapphire hand, made a ball of white flour and kneaded it until it was white and smooth. He shook his head and said, "Five or six of them were scattered, but none of them came back. I'm afraid they were discovered."
Bai Xiaosheng took a bite of the cake and chewed it for a dozen times before swallowing it. "It's not a good thing for Mingyue Tower to come to Suzhou." Suddenly the conversation changed, "The girl named Mingyue next to Qinglan has found out the details. ?”
Old Mrs. Luo spread out the dough on the chopping board, skillfully cut out evenly sized dough balls, arranged them neatly, and whispered: "I haven't heard anything about her."
Bai Xiaosheng held the cake and meditated for a moment. He finished the cake with a big mouthful and patted off the crumbs. The gray pigeon in his arms cooed and pecked at the crumbs. "This is a strange thing. There is no trace left. Then The girl is not simple either."
Mrs. Luo patted the flat surface with her palm and began to stuff the green onion stuffing with a handful of green onions and a piece of dough, which was clearly green and white. "Why don't you tell her about Qinglan?"
Bai Xiaosheng released the gray dove in his hand, shook his head and said: "No need, keep that girl for now, after all, she is the most popular person in the world now."
Mrs. Luo flattened the scallion pancakes with her palms, took a bowl and spread it with vegetable oil, and put it on the oil spatula with her bare hands. The oil spatula was hot, the vegetable oil sizzled, and the pancake noodles were cooked.
Bai Xiaosheng raised his head and looked at the other courtyard where Shen Qinglan lived. He had a lot to say, but he could only keep it in his heart.
Bai Xiaosheng looked madly at a pot of new cakes coming out of the oven, then he looked away and knocked on his wheelchair. The mute slave who had not finished eating the cakes opened his clothes and hid the fried cakes in his arms. He was not afraid of being burned, and pinched a few new cakes and threw them away. With his heart in mind, he pushed Bai Xiaosheng out of the alley.
On the fairy island in Taihu Lake, the birds are extinct. The lake water lapped at the shore, bringing in a few fish and shrimps that had been dead for a long time.
April stood quietly under the moonlight, casting her black eyes towards the hinterland of the fairy island, where there was a lit-up river pond courtyard.
May stopped timidly next to April, and his crutch pressed a deep hole in the moist and soft sand. He did not dare to go to the island. Xie Husheng's unbridled punch left a lingering shadow in his heart.
In May, he rarely went out to kill people in Mingyue Tower. He traveled around by chasing the wind and the moon, acting as a liaison messenger. He knows the actions of the fourth sister best, and he will not give up until he achieves his goal. He said tentatively: "Fourth sister, Lord Xie Lake is in the state of selflessness, and you and I may not be able to defeat him if we work together."
April ignored him, took a step forward, and blasted out a domineering wind from the hinterland of the fairy island. Xie Husheng's disdainful voice floated in the wind, "Why, you two still want to be buried in my fairy island in Taihu Lake!" "
In May, there was a ray of moonlight, and when he wanted to break away from the fist wind in front of him, the crutch in his hand broke into two parts, and he fell to the ground face down.
April pulled him back to the center of Taihu Lake, and her foot touched the water, causing huge ripples, and the entire Taihu Lake swayed along with it.
In the courtyard of the Hetang Family, Jiang Xiaoyu had a sweet dream. He turned over and rolled in Xie Husheng's arms, rubbing his face on Xie Husheng's arm, opening and closing his little mouth, taking big mouthfuls of non-existent delicacies.
What kind of delicious food could make her dream like this? Xie Husheng smiled fondly, removed his fist strength, and straightened his body so that she could lie comfortably in his arms and continue her sweet dream.
In the middle of Taihu Lake, April dropped May and slipped back to the lakeshore where it was standing just now.
Just before she could stand still, there was another domineering wind blowing her back to the center of the lake.
Wu Wu had no crutches to support him, so he fell into the lake and became a drowned rat. His arms splashed in the water and he barely surfaced. Several Taihu white fish surrounded him.
April flew to the lakeshore again and was blown back by the fist wind. This time the fist wind was more domineering. The entire Taihu Lake was blown up by the fist wind and frost condensed.
Wu Wu couldn't dodge and was overturned by the wave. He choked on the lake water and suffered from runny nose and tears. Si Yue beside him couldn't hear him. No matter how he called for help, it was all to no avail.
April still visits the island, and each time she gets a more domineering fist style than the last time. May is already full of wine, and lake water gushes out of her nose. At this time, May wants her fourth sister to remember that he is still in the lake. middle.
A ray of moonlight shone in the center of the lake, awakening April's persistence in landing on the island. She looked at May with cold eyes, flew to his side, easily lifted him out of the water, and punched his swollen and round abdomen.
Wuyue vomited out a lot of lake water and complained, "Fourth sister, don't care about my life or death."
April let go, and May fell into the lake again, drinking a few mouthfuls of lake water.
"Bringing you with me will only hold me back. I'll do it myself tomorrow." April's voice of disgust made May's ears hurt.
Wuyue retorted speechlessly and kept silent. Siyue glanced at the swaying lights of the people on the riverside and ran to Suzhou City with Wuyue in one hand. It was too late today and she needed to recuperate before she could come back tomorrow.
In the river pond courtyard, several bugs with fluorescent tails landed on the grass in the courtyard.
Xie Husheng opened his palm, and a flying fluorescent light fell on his palm, flickering on and off.
Jiang Xiaoyu groaned, stood up in his arms, licked his lips, rubbed his eyes, looked at Xie Husheng, and murmured: "Dad, do I want to eat lotus root fish?" After saying that, he buried himself in Xie Husheng's arms and fell asleep sweetly. .
She was haunted by nightmares and confused in her sleep, thinking that she was her father Jiang Yuanshan. Xie Husheng spread his palms and let the insect fly away, swaying his legs and humming the nursery rhyme his mother taught him when he was a child.
Tomorrow, we will eat lotus root fish.
Xie Husheng didn’t know what the lotus root fish was.
On Pengze Lake, Cui Pengshan took a short break to eat and drink. He squinted his eyes for a moment to relax. He stood up and wiped the water from his mouth. He picked up a pot of shochu and poured it into his mouth to wake up. The shochu entered his stomach and his whole body warmed up. Lazy, let out a long whistle, startling a pool of sleeping gulls and herons, and then humming obscene lyrics and songs learned from Goulanliuxiang, moved the oar with one hand, and headed for the wide river.
The boat was traveling in the middle of the river, and the mountains and forests on both sides receded. Cui Pengshan felt very happy. He had practiced swordsmanship all his life and only had a mediocre name outside the pass. If he could kidnap the Amo girl that Mrs. Wang wanted from Dongting Lake this time, he would become the Wang family. Disciple, go to the Wang family library again, read all the secret books on the martial arts, and stay dormant for a few years. When you come out of seclusion, you will definitely become famous in the world. Every day, you will exchange cups with the knights on the list of the world, and every night, you will sleep with the ones on the list of beauties. Women's jade arms.
Cui Pengshan thought of the dirty place, and his body was extremely hot. This road was desolate, and there was no woman accompanying him, so he was pent up. Before arriving in Dongting, he would first go to an ecstasy to find some young and beautiful brothel girls and spend a few days, and then go to Dongting to disturb him.
As his heart moved, Cui Pengshan made arrangements for tomorrow's itinerary, rocked the boat with both hands, and changed his mouth to a song with more filthy lyrics.
In the river where the moonlight did not penetrate, a dark shadow chased Cui Pengshan's boat, catching a fish and shrimp from time to time and stuffing it into his mouth to gnaw on it.
