wooden fish

When the running water came ashore, my hair was wet, so I had to loosen my bun and let it sway in the wind.

Luo Hua followed the flowing water, watching the waist-length hair of the flowing water, hanging down like a waterfall, the color was like a fine inkstone being knocked over, it was dark and deep.This moved Luo Hua, and quietly stretched out her fingers, wanting to touch its soft posture.

When the fingertips were entwined by the blue hair that haunted her dreams, Luo Hua felt that her whole body was wrapped in the gentle hair of flowing water.Taking one step at a time, Luo Hua felt an unprecedented excitement as she watched the strands of hair slipping through her fingers.These slender and black hairs are wrapped around Luo Hua's fingers, scratching Luo Hua's heart.Luo Hua's chest throbbed unspeakably, he wanted to feel something more about the person who only left his back for him.His appearance, his heart, as long as it is about him, Luo Hua has a strong thirst for knowledge.I want to know the good ones, and I don’t want to miss the bad ones.Luo Hua wanted to see every bit of that person, just like the hair rubbing between his fingers, pulling the nerves of his whole body.

The quiet mountain road, the quiet falling flowers, was so quiet that the running water felt uncomfortable, so he turned around suddenly.

The strands of hair that were still on Luo Hua's fingertips a moment ago slipped down and swept over Luo Hua's palm, stirring Luo Hua's agitated heart.Luo Hua raised her head immediately, and saw Liu Shui's angry expression.Facing the running water, even if he was furious, Luo Hua would only face it with a smile, and was never willing to reveal her brutal side in front of him.

Seeing Luo Hua's incomprehensible smile, the flow of water became more anxious, and she said sourly: "As expected of coming from the upper world, I don't know the sufferings of the world."

Luo Hua was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the running water meant.

Liu Shui snorted softly, turned around and walked into the weed pile, bending over.

Curious, Luo Hua followed a step forward, watching Liu Shui preparing to pick the sweetheart grass fruit, and suddenly realized: "It's senior brother's improper thinking that made Liushui junior brother starve." After speaking, Luo Hua took a step forward and picked the sweetheart grass fruit Pass it to the running water.

Liu Shui disapproved of the good intentions of falling flowers, and found another one, so as to satisfy his hunger with its fruits.

Holding the sweetheart fruit in his hand, Luohua tastelessly ate it, the tip of his tongue suddenly became sore, Luohua frowned, the green orchid grass was handed by running water in his eyes, and what he heard was still Liushui's usual cold tone: "Sweetheart fruit It must be accompanied by green orchid grass, otherwise it will taste sour and difficult to swallow."

The sour tip of her tongue was suddenly melted by the sweetness gushing out of her heart, and the blue orchid grass in her mouth really resisted the sourness and bitterness, making Luo Hua feel refreshed all over her body.

Liu Shui, who despises Luo Hua's ignorance, calmly wraps sweetheart fruit with green orchid grass and puts it in his mouth, savoring the changing taste from sour to sweet, and throws one to Luo Hua to taunt him: "Deadly study. "

Seeing Liu Shui walking away arrogantly, Luo Hua happily put the sweetheart fruit that Liu Shui made for herself in her cuff.Luo Hua didn't want to ruin such a gift easily.

The light began to dim, and the flowing water saw the sun starting to set, thinking about turning back and working hard, but still got nothing. According to the records, it should be not far away.But moving on may require an overnight stay.Thinking of the oil bottle behind, Liu Shui regretted why he didn't come alone, instead he made himself feel cramped.

Looking at the sky, Luohua also noticed the setting sun, thinking that Liushui would not take the initiative to ask to stay outside, but it was almost dark when he went back.After thinking about it for a while, Luo Hua decided to go on her own: "Junior Liu Shui." Seeing Liu Shui stop, waiting for her own gossip, Luo Hua continued to propose: "It's getting dark, why don't we just rest here for one night and look for it tomorrow morning. "

Looking at the big trees in front of you, the land is covered with thick needles, and the surrounding rocks are everywhere. It is a good place to stay away from the wind.Liu Shui didn't show any emotion, and walked straight ahead: "Since Senior Brother Luo has spoken, I will listen to you."

Luo Hua smiled at the back, sometimes very helpless as Liu Shui is such a dead duck with a hard mouth.

The ground was full of needles and leaves, and the running water quickly found a soft place for myself, just leaning against the trunk, lying down, closing my eyes and resting, the cold wind around me was blocked by the rocks.

Luo Hua looked around and walked towards the jungle, and soon caught a hare, ready to roast it for dinner.

Liu Shui has been lazily leaning against the tree trunk, not going to participate in Luo Hua's work.But listening to the sound of branches bursting, Liu Shui opened his eyes, and saw that Luohua's hands were covered with blood, his face was also covered with blood, and there were still rabbit fur left on his clothes. He was concentrating on roasting rabbits.Shaking his head, Liu Shui stood up and approached the fire, took the branch of the rabbit in Luo Hua's hand, with a look of disgust on his face: "As expected of you, brother." Then he skillfully flipped the roasted rabbit, sometimes high and sometimes low, or close to the fire. or far.

Looking at the cold face of the flowing water under the firelight, Luo Hua was moved by his fiery heart, leaning against him, and could smell the sweet scent of Xianlu Spring.Restless fingers curled up a strand of flowing water, and Luohua opened her mouth: "It's done."

Liu Shui looked at Luo Hua's eyes, saw her hair being played with wantonly by Luo Hua, her face flushed suddenly, Liu Shui threw the almost ripe rabbit to Luo Hua, and said: "If it's burnt, see how I beat it You." He quickly walked to the side, and tied up his messy hair indiscriminately.

Seeing the flustered running water, Luo Hua smiled at the corner of her mouth, forgetting the mission in her hand.

When Liu Shui turned around, the lower half of the rabbit had been burnt, and there was a smell of burnt in the air.He was so angry that he snatched the branch from Luo Hua's hand, hating Luo Hua: "It's not enough." Then he tore off the burnt rabbit meat and threw it to Luo Hua who was somewhat regretful.Liu Shui didn't care whether Luo Hua really realized his mistake or not, he just bit off the fresh and tender rabbit meat and chewed it to pieces.

Looking at the charred rabbit meat in his hand, Luo Hua frowned helplessly.Seeing the contempt in the eyes of the flowing water, as if saying that she was reaping the fruit, Luohua had no choice but to gnaw on it. The burnt taste of rice cakes and the rough touch made Luohua's first picnic a somewhat imperfect ending.

When he was full, Liu Shui rubbed his stomach and leaned against the tree trunk, preparing to fall asleep in peace.Luo Hua stood by the fire, not daring to approach it.

"Senior Brother Luo, don't you want to keep your eyes open until dawn." Liu Shui said expressionlessly, "Sleeping against a tree will not ruin the tall and heroic image you have created in the upper world. Senior Brother Luo is still worried that I will spread this matter to you." Come out, let you be scolded by the handsome uncle."

Hearing this, Luo Hua stood up and approached the flowing water.Liu Shui just turned his body sideways, looking more comfortable.

Seeing the flames struggling to extinguish, Luo Hua also felt that the flowing water around her had already dreamed peacefully.Quietly, Luohua took out the sweetheart fruit she had hidden, and slowly put it into her mouth facing the bright moon, feeling its sweet and sour taste.Along the breeze, Luohua smelled the very faint herbal smell of the flowing water as before.

Cursing the running water from the corner of her eyes, Luo Hua stretched out her hand to feel his cold skin, but her hand froze when it approached the running water's cheek.

Suddenly, Liu Shui turned over, and his body fell down with the center of gravity. Without thinking about it, Luo Hua hugged the running water so as not to disturb his leisurely sleep.And Liu Shui's whole body collapsed into Luo Hua's arms, feeling warm and soft, Liu Shui rubbed against Luo Hua's body, and continued to sleep soundly.

It was a blessing in disguise, Luo Hua didn't dare to move an inch when she was happy, and she could clearly see Liu Shui's eyebrows when she lowered her head.His eyes are no longer arrogant, the corners of his mouth are no longer raised, and his appearance is no longer indifferent.Now he is as docile as a little lamb, obediently hiding in Luo Hua's arms looking for warmth.

In the air, Luo Hua traced the flowing water no longer cold but delicate appearance, restraining the throbbing of wanting to touch, the sweet and sour taste of sweetheart fruit still remained in his mouth.Luo Hua leaned on the sturdy tree trunk contentedly, and smiled at Mingyue.

Arriving at the Upper Realm, Qingfeng hurried to Mulang Mansion.Along the way, other immortals saw Qingfeng either whispering or commenting, but Qingfeng didn't care, and just wanted to get things done as soon as possible and return to Xiaoyao Island as soon as possible.He didn't want to waste the precious time he could have spent with Lang Yue in this impersonal upper realm.

When he arrived at the mansion, Qingfeng saw that the Mulang Mansion was already covered in red and colorful, looking festive.His heart tightened, his brows frowned, and Qingfeng hated this extremely glorious family in the eyes of outsiders.

"Master Qingfeng is back, the master is waiting for you in Zhiyuan Hall." The steward Mu Langxiu waited respectfully at the gate for Qingfeng's return, with no joy on his expression.

Qingfeng was already used to the numb state of Mulang Mansion, so he rushed directly to Zhiyuan Hall, looking at the tall figure with his hands behind his back, staring proudly at the rows of spirit tablets carved with spirit stones.

"Greetings to my father." Although Mulang Xiyuan turned his back to him, Qingfeng still bowed with the same courtesy.

Mulang Xiyuan inherited everyone's demeanor, staring at the spirit cards from afar. Every spirit card is the glory of the family. Naturally, Mulang Xiyuan didn't want to be the one who harmed the family: "Well, let's go down when you know."

Since she was a child, Qingfeng has often been locked here by Mulang Xiyuan to meditate on her own past.In Qingfeng's eyes, Zhiyuan Hall is not a place of redemption to remember the past, but a cold and dark hell.Scanning the rows of ancestors' names, he believed that the ancestors would not place their hopes on his notorious offspring: "I think..."

Before Qingfeng could finish speaking, he was interrupted forcefully by Mulang Xiyuan: "As for the one on Xiaoyao Island, I can ignore it, but you can't shame the Mulang family. The wedding is coming soon, get ready." Lang Xiyuan flicked his sleeves, walked past Qingfeng, and warned him: "If Lingxiu doesn't object, he can enter the door of the Mulang family. A male concubine, the Mulang family can still afford it. If he is restless, There is an unreasonable thought that he is a lowly bastard, and the Mulang family still has the ability to prevent him from becoming a shameful stain on the family." After analyzing the interests and benefits clearly, Mulang Xigaki left gracefully.

Every word of Mulang Xiyuan is like an awl nailed into Qingfeng's heart.Qingfeng smiled wryly and looked at the somewhat confused spirit card: "Oh. Male concubine? Stain?" Clenching his fingers tightly, Qingfeng hated the spirit card that was supported by the world and did not eat the fireworks of the world.

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You who hate Mulang Xigaki~~~~(>_<)~~~~ Baby Langyue is so good