What kind of man is breastfeeding?

So in the end, there was no way to eat the flower cake.

Xinjiu pondered that Master Jiaozu might be allergic to wisterias—otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why she was fine after eating it, and Tong Mo bleeds from her orifices after eating it.

Tong rubbed the blood off his face, turned his head and saw Xin Jiu holding the remaining half of the cake, chewing it up and swallowing it down.She ate very obediently, Tong Mo was pleasing to the eye, and even forgot the slight pain in his internal organs for a moment - this wisteria poison itself was not a particularly serious thing to him.

He couldn't help thinking: When will New Wine be hungry?When she eats people, she will be as obedient as she is now when she eats snacks, right?

Ouch~ I feel so cute just thinking about it~

Tong Mo held his face, and his mood improved a lot.He watched the new wine eat the piece in his hand, and then finished the rest of the flower cakes, with some cake crumbs on the corners of his lips, his face was still very rosy.

The smile on Tong Mo's face faded a little.He put his fan against his chin, looked at the new wine suspiciously: "Is it delicious?"

The food box was covered with new wine, and she was stunned for a moment when she heard the words of Master Jiaozu: Want to eat, Master Jiaozu?But if you are allergic to wisteria, you can’t eat it, right?

At this time, it's better not to exaggerate how delicious the flower cake is.

Thinking of this, Xinjiu thoughtfully said: "It's okay."

Sure enough, the smile on Master Jiaozu's face faded.Xinjiu stared at the vermilion food box printed with gold lacquer, thinking distractedly: Are you angry?I didn't expect Master Jiaozu to like wisteria flower cakes so much... Maybe this is what the legend says, and the ones who can't get it are always commotion?Because of allergies, I have never eaten it, so I like it so much?

Speaking of it, Qian Luo seems to have said that there is not even a single wisteria flower on this mountain.Maybe it's because some congregants knew that the godfather was allergic to wisteria, so they pulled it out on purpose?

"Take the food box to Qianluo."

The voice of the Patriarch is as usual, full of smiles and a little bit of joy.Xinjiu couldn't fathom his mood, and felt it was more difficult than coaxing someone.

Fortunately, Lord Godfather is just Godfather, not her object.

Xin Jiu thought happily in his heart, picked up the food box and ran out.

There was a little morning light on the threshold, Xinjiu was holding the food box, and his long black hair fell down to his calves.She stepped into the morning light, and her black hair shone like silk under the light.

Tong Mo stared closely at her back - the sun was pouring down from the top of her hair, and the corner of the wide sleeve of the green sleeve flashed by the door, like a bright flower swaying in the sun.

why?

He was unusually confused, and asked himself: "Why, the new wine didn't turn into a ghost?"

Why is it still a human being who has already accepted the blood of that adult?Could it be... is it God's will?

The confusion on his face quickly faded away, Tong Mo held his flushed face and said in satisfaction: "I understand—this is all God's will~"

"The new wine came to this world to go to the bliss with me~"

Just turning the new wine into a ghost is of course not enough.Naturally, she wants to live forever with her, so she can be worthy of her love——Tong Mo closed his eyes, with tears streaming down his eyelashes, and he murmured to himself: "This kind of complicated mood must be love." ~"

Da da da--

The wooden clogs made a crisp sound as they stepped on the wooden verandah.Holding the food box in his arms, Xinjiu thought as he walked: Next time, should I ask Qianluo to change my shoes?These clogs are really inconvenient to walk on.

When she found Qianluo in Qianluo's room, she was rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find something; there were many ornaments scattered on the ground, including pearls with white luster, wooden combs decorated with tassels and precious stones, etc.

Xinjiu put the food box at the door and asked curiously, "Qianluo, what are you looking for?"

"Find you a new accessory...I remember it's in this box...where did you put it?"

Muttering to herself, she rummaged through the cabinet, and finally found two hairpins from the corner - it looked like it should be a set.She waved at the new wine and said excitedly: "I ordered a new hairpin from the shop at the foot of the mountain last month! Come and try the new wine!"

Xinjiu glanced at the hairpin, which was covered with snowflakes pressed from silver sheets, clean and delicate.She went to Qianluo and knelt down, seemingly unintentionally asking Qianluo: "Qianluo, do you still have the wisteria flowers I gave you yesterday?"

Qian Luo gestured to Xin Jiu's hair with the hairpin. Hearing her words, he didn't think deeply about it, and said casually, "I used up all the flower cakes I made this morning."

Xinjiu breathed a sigh of relief: it's fine when it's done.

If you don't have to finish it, she is really afraid that the god ancestor will be poisoned to death.Hmm...shouldn't be poisoned to death, right?Now that everyone knows that Lord Jiaozu is allergic to wisteria flowers, she will definitely not let Qianluo put wisteria flowers in Lord Jiaozu's food again.

Sunlight streamed in through the screen door and fell on Xinjiu's face.She kept her head up slightly to make it easier for Qianluo to tie her hair, and her face was slightly hot from the sun.

Doesn't it seem like a good life?Although Godfather doesn't look like a very smart Yazi, but Qianluo is so cute, what does it matter if Godfather is a little stupid?

Xinjiu thought about it in a daze, and even felt: It is not impossible to wait a little later for the restoration of memory.

"I heard that there will be a fireworks display in the town below the mountain tonight."

Qianluo behind her was still thinking about it, and Xinjiu noticed that she mentioned the "Fireworks Contest" very frequently.After thinking about it, Xinjiu asked her, "Qianluo wants to go down the mountain to watch the fireworks display?"

Qianluo helped her insert the hairpin, and the silver-white snowflakes fell on the crow-black hair, which was particularly conspicuous.

She sighed and muttered, "It's no use even if I want to go. The Godfather doesn't like us going down the mountain often."

Xinjiu was a little confused; subconsciously, she felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.Qian Luo patted her on the back, already packed up his mood, and said to Xin Jiu with a smile: "It's ready! Look in the mirror——"

Xinjiu turned his head to look at the mirror, and there was a demure and lovely girl reflected in it.She blinked, and the girl in the mirror followed suit, Xinjiu touched her bun, Xinqi said: "That's amazing."

She can't get such beautiful hair.

In the evening, when the sun outside was hanging on the top of the west mountain, the new wine was called back to the house by the patriarch to finish the meal.She found that Lord God Patriarch really didn't like to move during the day-at least he was seen drinking tea under the porch yesterday, and today he didn't see him stepping out of the door all day with new wine.

After dinner, the patriarch left Qianluo behind for the first time, saying that he had something to ask her.Qian Luo sat kneeling at the door, with visible tension on her face; the new wine didn't matter - she picked up the bowls and chopsticks into the food box, and was holding the food box to take it out.

When he walked to the door, Xin Jiu suddenly remembered what Qian Luo had said to her during the day.So she asked Tong Mo one more question: "Master Jiaozu, there will be a fireworks show in the town tonight, after you finish chatting with Qian Luo, can you let Qian Luo and I watch the fireworks?"

Qian Luo's eyes lit up immediately, and he gave Xin Jiu a grateful look.Xinjiu pressed the corners of his lips, and gave her a slight smile—Tong Mo naturally saw all the interactions between the two girls.

With a smile on his face, he put his hand on his cheek, "Not today."

"Today I want to give Qianluochan a more important task~"

Was rejected.

Xin Jiu scratched his face, thought for a moment, and asked for instructions: "Then I'll go alone, can I bring back some small fireworks for Qian Luo?"

Tong Mo looked at the distressed look of the other party, raised his eyebrows and smiled softly: "Of course you can~"

"After all, I like the new wine the most - I will always agree to the request of the new wine~"

He smiled softly, his eyes curved into crescents; anyone who is familiar with Tong Mo knows that this is a sign that Tong Mo is about to eat.

The new wine was allowed, and he went out with a food box in his arms.As soon as she left, only Qian Luo and Tong Mo were left in the room—Qian Luo still didn't understand why she was left behind, so she knelt on the ground a little nervously, only daring to stay on her knees.

After a while, the gentle voice of the patriarch rang in my ear: "Qianluo, how old is it?"

Qian Luo straightened her back nervously, her cheeks flushed, "Sixteen!"

"Sixteen~"

With a cold hand on her cheek, Qian Luo was forced to raise her head, and looked directly at Tong Mo's gorgeous colorful eyes; there was a gentle smile on that handsome face, but Qian Luo didn't relax at all, feeling that her cheeks were all because of Slightly swollen with blood welling up.

Instinct was clamoring for danger, but reason forced her to stay; this is the Lord Godfather who took her in and gave her food and clothing—how could I doubt Lord Godfather?

When she was fighting between heaven and man tremblingly, Tong Mo's smile widened, and her sharp canine teeth protruded from her lips, "16 years old, what a good age~"

The most delicious age.

The moonlight filled the courtyard, and there were traces of vermilion splashed on the screen door in the depths. The night wind was rustling, and occasionally a few crows flew out from the depths of the forest.

Blood gradually dripped from the crack of the door, melted into the soil along the junction of the floors, and wafted a fishy-sweet aroma in the night wind.

quack-

The crows passed by, mixed with the cold autumn night wind, Xinjiu rubbed her arms, and held the lantern in one hand; she asked Qianluo the way down the mountain during the day, there was only one way, it was not difficult to find, and she didn’t even need to worry about getting lost .

Across the shaky tree shadows, the distant sky faintly exploded with colored light.

Xinjiu stood on tiptoe and looked at the town below the mountain by the light: In the dark blue night, various fireworks bloomed one after another, as if the stars really fell into the world.

She rubbed her hands, took a breath of hot air and brushed the back of her hands, her eyes reflected gorgeous fireworks, and the snowflake-shaped hairpin on her crow-black bun was also reflected in color by the fireworks.

In the dark night, a girl in green sleeves holds a lantern and looks up at the fireworks blooming between the tree shadows and branches. If anyone passes by at this time, they will think that they have bumped into an uncivilized grass spirit in the mountains.

Boom——

The sound of branches being trampled and broken came into my ears, and Xinjiu was startled.She tightly grasped the handle of the lantern, and turned her head to look at the place where the sound came from - she thought it was a small animal like a squirrel, but she never expected that it was a person.

An eccentric person.

She has short peach-red hair, rare golden pupils, and countless dark blue tattoos engraved all over her body.

Xinjiu took a step back vigilantly, glanced at the blue tattoo on the opponent's body, and murmured in his heart: How can we meet such performance artists in any era?

I was worried that the other party might be some kind of strange person; after all, normal people would not get tattoos all over their body and then run to the mountains in the middle of the night—Xin Jiu tried to straighten his back and pretend to be unafraid.

Out of the corner of her eye, she was wary of the other party, intending to pretend that she hadn't seen this strange person: it was more important to go down the mountain quickly, and Qian Luo was still waiting for her to bring her fireworks back.

It's very strange - that strange person has been looking at her.

The eyes were very strange, as if surprised and confused.

Xinjiu squeezed the lantern tightly, ready to quicken his pace.Just at this moment, a gust of autumn wind blew over, causing Xinjiu to shiver, his throat was itchy, and he covered his mouth and coughed in a low voice.

The girl in green sleeves covered her mouth, her shoulders trembled slightly from coughing, and her cheeks were flushed.On her raven-black bun, the snowflake-shaped hair ornament trembled slightly, reflecting the gentle moonlight in the night.

Yi Wozuo felt anxious for no reason in his heart. He couldn't explain why he would slip and make noise when he saw the other party, and he didn't understand why he would stop and stare at the other party—this kind of powerless anxiety was heard when the girl coughed , reached its peak.

He shouted angrily: "Shut up! Stop coughing!"