Typewriter becomes a daily practice

As the setting sun sets, the Starry Sky Waterfall becomes more brilliant in orange. A boy stands under the sparkling starry sky waterfall. He is dressed in black. He looks only about fifteen years old, but his eyes are filled with Melancholy and loneliness form a stark contrast with the radiant starry sky waterfall.

Not far away on the Crescent Bridge leading to the Starry Sky Waterfall, a young man with long hair like seaweed, wearing a bright red dress, holding a writing brush in one hand, and a table in front of him with colorful The colorful pigments ground from ore are also covered with a wide and long rice paper.

The young man's eyes fell on the lonely boy, and then, he dipped the tip of the brush lightly on the paint plate, swiped down, and after a while, the beautiful picture of the boy standing under the waterfall appeared vividly on the paper.

When the last stroke was finished, the young man put down the brush in his hand and raised his head. The boy standing under the waterfall had disappeared, as if he had never seen him before. smile.

The young man was walking down slowly with a cloth bag on his back, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and his steps on the bluestone slab were exceptionally brisk. Stomach, walked into a noodle shop.

"Boss, here is a bowl of braised tonkotsu noodles! Add more coriander, side dishes with spicy strips, thank you~" The young man glanced at it and sat down to order with a smile. The voice asked: "Hello, is there anyone here?"

The young man raised his head, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved: "No one, it's you, you can sit down~ I just saw you at the Starry Sky Waterfall."

After the young man sat down, he saw a large birthmark-like face on the young man's face, and couldn't help but startled, but the young man's gentle voice reminded the young man of the boy he liked before, and the young man's eyes softened After a few minutes, he nodded: "Well, I heard that the scenery there is very beautiful, so I want to take a look."

The young man looked at the melancholy that flashed in the boy's eyes, scratched his head, and then said: "My name is Ruan Qing, I am a writer, but I like drawing very much, so I accidentally drew you just now, don't you mind?" Bar?"

While talking, Ruan Qing took out a scroll from his storage bag, but the young man noticed that Ruan Qing needed magic crystals to open the storage bag. This is a mortal demon, no wonder.

Then the boy saw Ruan Qing's painting, his eyes paused, the painting was him, like him but not like him, the boy with long hair fluttering and his face full of loneliness, and the starry sky waterfall shining with the setting sun, blended together Together, it seemed that even the waterfall was colored with sadness. The young man shrank when he saw it, as if his heart had been painted out.

"The painting is very good. I don't mind. My name is Lin Xiqiao." Lin Xiqiao shook his head and handed the scroll to Ruan Qing.

Ruan Qing said with a smile: "I think you like it, so I'll give it to you."

Lin Xiqiao was stunned for a moment, seeing Ruan Qing's frank and bright smile, Lin Xiqiao somehow accepted the picture scroll, and then heard Ruan Qing ask very familiarly: "I see that you are young, I have a lot of emotions, but when I encounter something unpleasant, since we are destined, let's have a good drink!"

Lin Xiqiao had never seen such a familiar guy as Ruan Qing, but Ruan Qing's attitude was calm and sincere, so Lin Xiqiao nodded. This was the first time Lin Xiqiao drank wine from the devil world. Very gentle wine - Peach Blossom Drunk.

Soon, Lin Xiqiao himself didn't expect that he drank too much. Lin Xiqiao, who drank too much, was still sober, so he talked more: "Let me tell you, love is the most reliable thing in this world." !"

Ruan Qing nodded when he heard it, and said empathetically, "That's right! It's very unreliable!"

"It was the first time I liked someone, and the first time I confessed, I was rejected. The person I love already has someone he likes." Ruan Qing finally understood why young people are so sad. Lonely, Ruan Qing said that he could understand.

After listening to Ruan Qing's understanding and reassurance, Lin Xiqiao couldn't help but continue to say: "Let me tell you, what's so good about the person he likes is that he looks a little better than me and taller than me. My cultivation base is higher than mine, what's the matter! I'm young!"

"I'm so young, can't he like me? Can't he give me a chance! Tell me! Why! Why did he reject me!"

Because he likes someone who is taller than you, handsomer than you, and stronger than you, of course Ruan Qing said this in his heart, but he didn't say it, but on the surface he said nonsense seriously: "I know, it's not your problem , It’s his problem, you know, this person likes a person, there is a type, and he likes that type, you can’t help it.”

"However, the person he likes looks very fierce. It doesn't look like he is really fierce, just like ice cubes! He even threatens me!"

Upon hearing this, Ruan Qing looked at Lin Xiqiao's small body and couldn't help asking: "Is the person you like a man? Is he also a man?"

"Yes, what's the problem?" Lin Xiqiao took another sip of wine, then raised his heavy eyelids.

"This is a big problem!" Ruan Qingyi clapped his hands, and then took out a volume of books from his storage bag, "Let me tell you, this is the out-of-print fan art album of Braised Rou Da Da, and I will share it with you for a look. The most important reason why the person you like doesn't like you is that you can't overpower him, he likes someone who can overwhelm him, not someone with small arms and legs like you!"

When Ruan Qing said this, he didn't have so many scruples at all. In his opinion, this young man who was broken in love was a mortal demon just like him. Normal thing.

On the other side, Lin Xiqiao opened the picture album, looked at the two overlapping figures on it, and heard Ruan Qing who was at the side say with certainty: "The person you like just likes to find someone who can make him lie down." Those below, you can't do it, you are too weak."

Recalling that An Ziji and the person he likes look a lot different in height, Lin Xiqiao closed the picture album, took a sip of wine, and suffered a huge shock in his heart. All of them are romantic love, even if they are double-cultivators, they are all practicing together with serious skills, he doesn't even know that there is such a thing.

"Do you still have to do these things after falling in love?" Lin Xiqiao asked.

Ruan Qing looked at Lin Xiqiao and asked with clear eyes, he thought that he was indeed a naive and ignorant child, this character could be written in his script, thinking like this, Ruan Qing's eyes revealed a bit of pity, Nodded: "Of course, when the love is strong, it should be intimate."

Lin Xiqiao was thoughtful when he heard the words, and poured another glass of wine into his throat. Lin Xiqiao listened to Ruan Qing and said slowly: "When you really like someone, you will think about being able to get closer to him, and if you get closer, you will be able to get closer to him." I want to hug him, kiss him, want to have sex with him, want to go to the clouds and rain with him, and I think it’s best to connect my body together.”

Lin Xiqiao listened, paused the hand holding the wine glass, and said: "I want to be with him, I want to be with him all the time, I want to chat with him, eat and eat together, I want to read and write together, but I never want to be with him. over other..."

"If you say these things, good friends can do it too?" Ruan Qing was a little puzzled, "Don't you want to be closer to him?"

"I haven't thought about it..." Lin Xiqiao said slowly, and then something flashed in his mind, he suddenly understood something, with a thought, a smile appeared on his face, and then he lightly Sighing lightly, "I see..."

Lin Xiqiao put down his wine glass and said softly, "Because he is the light in my heart. I want to get close, but I dare not touch him."

"That being the case, let the light hang on," Ruan Qing smiled, the light in his heart never fell, and his life still had to go on, "Come, drink!"

……

Over there, Ruan Qing and Lin Xiqiao, a devil and a ghost, had a chat over wine, and here, Shao Mo also brought out a jar of small wine, which was made from sweet-scented osmanthus by himself. Answering Zi Ji's preferences could easily be hidden in his words Benli, you can find it with just a little attention.

Tan Shaomo once also learned how to make wine. There are many winemakers in the world who are involved in wine making. The aroma of wine can become a means of attack for winemakers. Tan Shaomo once almost got hit by a trick. After that, he did some research on his own. However, he is not in the cultivation era where all things can enter the Tao. Even if he brews good wine, it is just to make the wine more powerful, and it is impossible to turn the aroma of the wine into an attack method.

Tan Shaomo held the small wine jar, knocked on the door of Answer Ji's room, and said softly, "Xiao Ji, I brewed a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, do you want to try it too?"

In the story of the self-contained aroma setting mentioned in "It must be the way I open the door" written by Answer Ji, during that time, after Answer Ji finished writing, he would take Tan Shaomo to a restaurant to taste wine , Said it was for better coding and writing a more real aroma, but in fact it was a little alcoholic who wanted to drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

When drinking with Answer Ziji, different sweet-scented osmanthus wine comes from different hands, and the taste is not the same. He looked at what kind of sweet-scented osmanthus he drank, and silently wrote down the taste that Da Ziji liked. With this note, Tan Shaomo had a recipe for sweet-scented osmanthus brewing in his heart.

After answering Ziji heard Tan Shaomo's voice, he came back to his senses. He was indeed a little angry that day. The way to calm him down was to write short stories. Xinhuaben couldn't calm down and write. Answering Ziji Then he transformed into a keyboard and typed a short story, writing the word "Answer" Ji's heart calmed down.

Listening to Tan Shaomo's soft voice now, how can he be angry? Of course, smelling the fragrance of the wine jar is a secondary factor.

Answer Ziji is actually not very good at drinking, but Tan Shaomo is very good at drinking, and Tan Shaomo's drinking can be called wine tasting. It is the first time for Answer Ziji to taste the colorful small wines in the wine shop with curiosity. Zi Ji almost spat it out, coughing violently, the whole body from the tip of his tongue to his throat was burning.

Answer Ziji would never have imagined that good wine would be so bad, if it wasn't for the fact that after taking a sip, the spiritual energy in the whole body would flow, reminding Answer Ziji that this small sip means spiritual energy and spirit stones, Answer Ziji Guaranteed to give up this small glass of wine directly.

At that time, Tan Shaomo couldn't help laughing when he saw it, and then patted Aziji on the back, and told Aziji that there is a way to drink this spirit, and that it should be accompanied by some appetizers, for those who drink at the beginning Say it will be too violent, and you will have endless aftertastes later.

Seeing Answer Ji showed curiosity, Tan Shaomo then took Answer Ji to a wine shop opened by a winemaker who is a master of wine for wine tasting.

At that time Tan Shaomo was still the elder sister of Gao Leng, holding the sleeve of Da Ziji, just like her elder sister and her younger brother drinking, when a monk saw it, he couldn't help but whistled while holding the wine glass, The smile is wanton and not annoying.

The style of the whole restaurant is different from what Answer Ji imagined. It is not the style of a bar like Blue Star, but hidden in the jungle. Every wooden pier is a chair, and Lingteng is the best waiter. What kind of wine do you want? , you can refer to any tree.

The winemaker started his career with wine, and was addicted to brewing thousands of wines from various spiritual plants. Answering Ziji was dazzled, and finally looked at Tan Shaomo eagerly: "Ah Mo, I can't pick one out."

Tan Shaomo looked at Da Ziji's small appearance and thought that he had been drunk just now, but now it was too novel, he couldn't help laughing, and felt that Da Ziji's crooked eyes were really tickling him.

Tan Shaomo smiled softly: "I'll help you choose."

In the end, Tan Shaomo helped Daziji pick out mild and delicious wines. After that, Daziji gradually understood the joy of drinking, but because Tan Shaomo was so tight-lipped, he would never let Daziji drink too much. When Mo instructed Answer Ji, his tone was always gentle, but Answer Ji couldn't help but obey.

And this was Shao Mo's first time brewing wine by himself, and Zi Ji was naturally curious.

Immediately after answering, Ji opened the door, raised his little nose, and said with sparkling eyes: "Ah Mo, it smells so good."

Tan Shaomo gently scratched the tip of Shada Ziji's nose with his other hand, and said with a soft smile, "Little drunkard, are you not angry?"

"I've been out of anger for a long time!" Ji Yi said in an upright manner, and then his coquettish skills came naturally, "Next time you think I'm angry, come and coax me sooner."

After finishing speaking, An Ziji finally realized what he had said, and blushed again, his ears were red, but he blinked and tiptoed to kiss Tan Shao Mo's chin: "I want to drink~"

Tan Shaomo has nothing to do with such a little Taoist couple, his heart is soft, and his family's little Taoist couple seems to be born to be coaxed by him in his heart.

Immediately, Tan Shaomo stopped teasing Da Ziji, and with a movement of his fingertips, the sealing paper on the wine jar disappeared, and the richer aroma of wine just penetrated into the tip of Da Ziji's nose, and Tan Shaomo's fingertips again At one o'clock, there were two bright blue ice-cracked wine glasses in the air. The wine jars were floating in the air, and the wine was poured from the wine jars into the wine glasses like gurgling water.

Then the wine glass flew in front of Answer Ji, and Answer Ji stretched out his hand to hold it, first took a sip, and narrowed his eyes: "It smells so good, Ah Mo is so powerful!"

Afterwards, Da Ziji held the wine glass and took a sip. The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus formed a mellow taste that spread on the tip of his tongue, and then Da Ziji took a sip. It was clear and sweet, just like golden autumn osmanthus.

Answering Zi Ji couldn't help closing his eyes, and savoring it for a while, he felt as if he was in a mysterious place.

The next moment, a man with fragrant shoulders half exposed, long hair fluttering, and handsome appearance appeared in front of An Ziji's eyes. The man was lying on a big tree, holding a big gourd in his hand. Lying down, pouring wine into his mouth, as if drinking not wine but water, the wine will naturally flow out from the man's mouth, along the man's white neck, and sink into the man's chest .

After a while, the man put away the gourd, and looked at Answer Ji with affectionate eyes, and then the man chuckled, "Can you see me?"

Answer Ziji was stunned for a moment, feeling that the situation looked familiar, then nodded, the man jumped down from the tree and walked towards Answer Ziji unsteadily, unable to even walk in a straight line, as if he could walk at any time. It was like falling down, but the man didn't take it seriously, his cheeks were slightly red, which made the man's handsome appearance a little more glamorous.

Answer Ziji was worried that the man was about to fall, so he walked forward slowly, trying to help the man, but was hugged by the man, and the sound of heavy breathing fell on Answer Ziji's neck, Answer Ziji trembled all over, in a low voice Said loudly: "Hey! Are you drunk? Let me go!"

The man laughed, but he didn't let go of Answer Ji, instead he approached Answer Ji's ear like a prank and asked, "Do I smell good?"

When the man said this, the rich aroma of wine surrounded Ji Ji, which is different from the smell of alcohol on a drunk person. It is the aroma of well-brewed old wine, rich and mellow, making people feel a little drunk up.

The answer Ji couldn't help but murmured: "Fragrant."

Soon the answer Ji Ji came to his senses: "Xiang Guixiang, I have a wife! Don't hug me! I'm dead!"

The man is just like a really drunk person. When holding Da Ziji, the weight of his whole body falls on Da Ziji. ? !It weighed as much as a thousand catties, if it wasn't for the fact that Answer Ziji had some cultivation, he would have been crushed to death.

Seeing that the answer Ji seemed to be really tired from being pressed, the man lightly "tsk", then let go of the answer Ji, and said with some regret: "I really don't know how to enjoy happiness, you, others want to hug me, but I don't want to hug me." Give it a hug!"

Answer Ji: Thank you :)

The man stood lazily, and then the man conjured up two small bamboo cups, and the wine gourd in his hand turned into a thick and strong bamboo knot. The aroma of wine is in the air.

Then the man poured the wine from the bamboo knots into a small bamboo cup, and handed a cup to Ji Ji: "Kid, have a drink with me."

Answering Ziji took the small bamboo cup, the wine in the small bamboo cup was clear and clean, and the fragrance of the fragrant bamboo wine just penetrated into his nose, and the words that Shao Mo often told him floated in the answering Ziji's mind: "Don't worry, don't drink wine." Don't drink wine from strangers, you may die after one sip."

dead...

Answer Ziji swallowed his saliva, hesitated, the man sneered, and then said: "Do you want to drink? Are you afraid that the young master will poison you because you can't drink enough?"

Answer Zi Ji honestly shook his head, fixed his eyes on the small bamboo cup, and said very sincerely: "No, my wife won't let me drink outside."

"Tch," the man answered with a glance at Ziji, his brows and eyes full of coquettishness, and then the man drank the small bamboo cup in his hand in one gulp, still drinking in the bold and unrestrained way just now, the wine flowed down his delicate collarbone Excuse me, without thinking, "They are all big men, and they are so afraid of women."

Answer Zi Ji couldn't help but smile, there was foolishness and joy in the smile, and there was sweetness in his eyes.

When the man saw Answer Ji's eyes, a trace of nostalgia and sadness flashed in his eyes. He had seen this look for a long time, but so what?

The man smiled nonchalantly, then looked at Zi Ji and said, "Give me your hand, do you want to see the most powerful wine in the world?"

Answer Ji paused, and then handed his hand to the man. The man sprinkled all the wine in the bamboo joints on Answer Ji's white hands, and then Answer Ji saw that the man said nothing to him, his eyes widened. profound.

After another flash, Answer Ji found himself floating in mid-air, and underneath was a long corridor in the courtyard of a large family. On the long corridor, there were constantly people wearing exquisite Chinese clothes and combing complicated hair buns. The jewels in the middle are flickering, and those people are all in a hurry, holding different things in their hands, whether it is fruit, or wine glasses, or food.

Answering Ziji couldn't help being curious, and then heard a delicate female voice scolding: "Oh! What are you talking about here, girl! If you delay the grand event, the Palace Master will have to skin you!"

Is peeling so good?This was the first reaction of answering Ziji, and then the second reaction of answering Ziji was, are the people wearing these fancy clothes all servants?Is it so luxurious!The servants are all wearing such high-level cassocks!Are you still paying?He also wants to work!

Of course, Zi Ji was just thinking about it casually, and he became curious about their grand event and the palace lord, and then he heard someone exclaim in a low voice: "Oh, Mr. Lan, he fainted, Aunt Hua, you have to tell the palace lord!" ?”

Just now, the delicate female voice sounded again, the voice revealing prudence and seriousness: "Please come here, the only elder, don't tell the Palace Master, if the Palace Master asks, he will say that Mr. Lan is in retreat, do you understand? The Lord must never be absent."

The word Ji was confused when he heard the answer, and then he followed the nodding and said in response to the woman who was wearing a gorgeous dress and had an extremely beautiful appearance and left.

After the woman walked through the long corridor, she entered a formation. Just as the formation was about to be closed, Da Ziji rushed in, and then Da Ziji appeared in an extremely quiet and unique manor. among.

The scenery of the manor is extremely elegant, but An Ziji smelled a scent of wine, and then An Ziji saw that behind the woman who was following just now, there was a gentle temperament behind her, carrying a medicine basket, she looked very much like a medicine cultivator The young monk took a closer look at the medicine basket, and it turned out to be a magic weapon. Both of them hurried forward, and Answer Ji followed.

As they walked through a courtyard, they entered a room. The room was filled with the smell of medicine. Even with the windows open, it was hard to hide the smell of medicine. Answered Ji wrinkled his nose.

I saw a white-haired man with a pale face and bloodless lips lying on the bed in the room. On the bed, there was a kind of distress that made people feel pity.

Answering Ziji watched the young Yaoxiu, the only elder, put down the medicine basket, and then the medicine basket shimmered in yellowish light, and a strong medicinal fragrance came over his face again, which was better than the smell of medicine accumulated in the room for many years After a few minutes of smelling, the faint yellow light from the only elder's medicine basket shone on the man's body.

After a while, the man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up, but his eyes were still closed. After a while, the only elder sighed and said, "He will wake up later, but If he doesn't have a suitable inner alchemy, he won't last long after all."

Neidan? !Could this man be a demon cultivator?But the man obviously has a looming golden core in his body, isn't the golden core only available to human beings?Answer Ziji couldn't help being surprised, and then the woman who had been silent the moment she came in, said, "Besides the inner alchemy, there is another way, the only elder knows how long the golden alchemy transformed by the palace master can last?"

The only elder looked heavy, and after pondering for a moment, said: "Not three days."

"Three days!" The woman's tone became irritable, "But you are the only elder who knows that the grand event in this clan requires at least seven days for the palace master to be there. Elders have other ways to extend their lives, all kinds of natural treasures are available! "

After hearing this, the only elder frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said: "If there is a Tianshan Feilian, maybe I can live for another five days."

The woman frowned slightly when she heard the words, and just now she waved her right hand to Elder Duyi and said, "Thank you Elder Duyi, I will send someone to look for it."

Then the two left the room full of the smell of medicine, leaving only the pale man with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into an eternal deep sleep.

The inner alchemy of the demon cultivator is the most important thing for the demon cultivator. After what happened to the man, there will be no inner alchemy. Why not get the man's inner alchemy back?Is the man's inner alchemy broken?There is actually a way to transform one's cultivation base into a golden elixir, it's really amazing.

Answer Ziji pondered for a while, but couldn't figure it out, but he smelled a scent of wine that was different from the smell of medicine in the room. Answer Ziji, who was going to see what was going on, couldn't help but want to find out where the wine came from ?It can even be smelled in this room full of medicine smell.

When answering Ziji found the jar of wine following the aroma of the wine, he saw a round old jar, as tall as a person. The wine jar was located in an empty room, and the light in the room was very dark and airtight. .

As soon as he entered the room, the aroma of the wine was even more alluring and got into Da Ziji's nose, making Da Ziji's heart itch. What kind of wine is this?How can it be so fragrant?

Answering Ziji approached the wine jar, smelling the smell of wine, he felt like he was going to be drunk, and almost wanted to get into the jar with his whole body, and then Answering Ziji leaned against the edge of the wine jar.

Relying on it, An Ziji saw a round and shiny inner alchemy shining in the wine jar, inner alchemy? !

Is this the wine brewed from the inner alchemy of that man? !Answer Ziji couldn't help being surprised, he took a step back, away from the wine jar, his spiritual sense swept but nothing could be found, and when Answer Ji got close to the wine jar, Answer Ziji saw the inner alchemy in the wine jar stay here.

All of a sudden, the scent of wine that filled his nose had a horrifying smell. Answering Ji Ji sighed, and he looked around again, only to notice that his guess was correct, the room where the wine jar was located was surrounded by A group of hidden monks, and the room is full of formations.

"It turns out that you are a wine jar." Answer Ji had an inexplicable sense of familiarity as early as the first time he saw the man. He thought of the Sutra Pavilion and Ocarina before, but seeing the man drinking again , and the one with the bamboo joints. Answer Zi Ji couldn't guess who the man was for a while, but now he came to his senses and saw that the room was heavily guarded. If it was normal, Answer Zi Ji might not even You can't get in any corner, let alone break in so casually.

As soon as Answer Ziji finished speaking, that handsome man appeared in front of Answer Ziji with half bare shoulders again, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised: "Not too stupid."

Afterwards, there was a hint of sadness and pride on the man's face, and complex emotions permeated his affectionate peach blossom eyes: "This is the most powerful wine in the world, the wine for the rest of life, also known as drunk for a lifetime."

Answer Ziji was surprised when he heard the words, this wine was in the winery that Shao Mo had been to, and the winemaker of that winery once talked about it, saying that there was a top-notch famous wine in the world before everything could enter Taoism. There is only one jar in the world, which is called Yusheng Wine. Some people say that one sip of Yusheng Wine can make you drunk for a lifetime.

There is only one jar of Yusheng wine in the world, and it is said that the taste is not comparable to that of Xianlu fine wine.The charming and charming winemaker talked about Yu Sheng Wine, as if talking about the god who fascinated her most.

In the end, the winemaker said with melancholy and regret: "It's a pity that there are too few records on the jade slips about Yusheng wine, and there is no recipe for making wine. Many monks think that it may be just a legend and cannot be regarded as true. , and whether it is so delicious or not is unknown, if I am lucky enough to see the wine and smell the wine, I feel that I can break through in an instant!"

The winemaker's words are still fresh in Da Ziji's memory, and this Yusheng wine also left a mark in Da Ziji's heart, and today he saw it with his own eyes and smelled the intoxicating aroma of the wine, and Da Ziji knew that this wine was not a rumor , but really has its own wine.

"There will only be such a jar of Yusheng wine in the world, because there will never be such a fool in this world who uses his inner alchemy to make wine just to please one person, it is so stupid."

What Jiu Tanzi said stunned Answer Ji. When he saw Neidan, he had a guess in his heart, but he didn't know that the guess was true.

As the wine jar narrated, An Ziji felt sad and sighed in his heart.

Orchid Immortal Grass bathed in the essence of heaven and earth, accidentally fell into the mortal world, should be born into a mortal body, but unexpectedly smelled the fragrance of wine, and suddenly became a demon cultivator capable of great fortune, named himself Lan dew.

Lan Lu square shape, naturally ignorant and ignorant, following the aroma of the wine, it turned out to be a winery in the mortal world, in the winery there was a child who fell into the wine jar, struggling, happened to be bumped into by Lan Lu, Lan Lu He stretched out his hand and pulled the child out of the wine jar by mistake, and the child who smelled of wine just passed out in his arms.

Demon cultivators are invisible in the mortal world, and when the parents of the children arrive, they can only see the child who fainted on the ground, and she can't help crying. Lan Lu still can't figure out what happened, listening to the mortal parents cry Hearing the sound, he actually felt heartbroken and sad, and shed a tear, which fell into the child's mouth, and the child woke up, and from then on, the child became the only one who could see Lan Lu.

Lan Lu has just transformed into a new form and doesn't understand anything. Children are born smart and behave like little adults on weekdays. When they open their eyes and see Lan Lu, they feel happy. They stick to Lan Lu tightly. He looked innocent and naive, so the child called himself an elder brother, took care of Lan Lu, and taught Lan Lu what he knew.

"Lan Lu, I'll teach you, can you write a name? Look at how my name is written, it's called Yan Gan," Yan Gan taught in a dignified manner, holding a branch and writing crookedly on the ground Yes, but the only student read it seriously, and sincerely felt that the crooked characters were so beautiful, he said, "Lan Lu, this is your name, we both have two characters, and we are best friends now! "

Childhood sweethearts, get along day and night.

The former child has grown into a handsome and handsome boy, but Lan Lu has been like a day for ten years. She is still handsome, gentle, and ignorant of worldly affairs. Her eyes looking at the boy are as focused and serious as ever.

And in the past ten years, Lan Lu also knew that the boy is a mortal and he is a demon. They are all best friends.

In this world, only Yan Gan can see Lan Lu, Lan Lu only has Yan Gan, and Yan Gan has more than Lan Lu.

"Lan Lu, dad married me." The handsome young man whispered, looking at the handsome Lan Lu, a trace of hope and longing flashed in his eyes without knowing it.

Listening to the young man's words, Lan Lu was a little puzzled. He tilted his head and said, "Is it a girl from the Fang family? Or a young lady from the Wang family?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Yan Gan's eyes, and he said angrily, "Then do you think it's better to be a girl from the Fang family or a miss from the Wang family?"

After Lan Lu heard this, she pondered for a while, as if she had thought about it seriously, and then said: "It's all good, the girl from the Fang family is very gentle, and the lady from the Wang family is straightforward."

"Then I can get married!" Yan Qian said in a fit of anger, but heard Lan Lu nodded, "I often see people with three wives and four concubines. Agan, if you want, you can do it."

"You, you, you," Yan Gan's eyes were red, and Lan Lu couldn't understand the sadness and anger in his eyes, "It's true that the grass and trees are ruthless, and the grass and trees are ruthless!"

A month later, the winery was covered with red silk, full of festive colors. Lan Lu walked around, thinking that this red color, which was so different from the past, was so beautiful. No wonder ordinary people always want to get married. It will feel great.

Yan Gan in a red robe, with sword-brows and star-eyed eyes, came stepping forward. Seeing Yan Gan dressed in gorgeous red, Lan Lu couldn't help but smiled knowingly, her clear eyes revealing joy: "Ah Gan, you are so real! nice!"

Hearing this, Yan Gan's expression softened a little, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. He lowered his head and stroked Lan Lu's long hair with one hand, and asked softly, "Lan Lu, do you want to see me get married?"

Lan Lu didn't know why, so he didn't see Yan Gan's sad eyes, and his tone was casual as usual: "Think about it."

As soon as the two words came out, before Lan Lu finished speaking, Yan Gan said in a sad voice: "Okay, Lan Lu, you are really wonderful!"

After finishing speaking, she shook her sleeves and left, leaving Lan Lu with an inexplicable face looking at Yan Gan who left, with a slight pain in her chest: "What's wrong with Ah Gan? Isn't it a happy event to get married in the mortal world? Don't Ah Gan like it?"

The red light is bright, full of blessings, a couple in the hall, holding a red hydrangea.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Bye husband and wife!"

Lan Lu looked at the same smile as all the guests, but tears rolled down her eyes unconsciously.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and a colorful auspicious cloud suddenly descended.

Yan Gan waved his red sleeves, stepped onto the multicolored auspicious clouds, and flew up against the rays of light. Lan Lu stared blankly, and followed without saying a word.

It turned out that this Yan Gan was originally the owner of the Yanting Palace in the Cultivation Realm. He practiced the Ruthless Dao. Comprehension. Realm.

Knowing nothing, Lan Lu followed Yan Gan back to Yanting Palace: "Agan, where is this place!"

And Yan Gan was no longer the Yan Gan he was familiar with, and said in a cold and polite voice, "Mr. Lan, this is my sect, and Mr. Lan is my benefactor, so you should do whatever you want."

Lan Lu looked at Yan Gan who was alienated, polite and cold, with a dazed expression, but his chest was throbbing with pain, he immediately reached out and took Yan Gan's hand and put it on his chest: "Ah Gan, what's wrong with me? A-gan, I'm in so much pain."

Yan Gan's eyes were cold, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, he withdrew his hand: "Mr. Lan, maybe you are not acclimatized, just take a rest."

"Agan..." Lan Lu looked at Yan Gan's leaving back and murmured, "Aren't we best friends?"

"Agan, why don't you play with me?"

"Agan, do you understand me?"

"Agan, where are you going, I'll be with you!"

"Agan, let's sleep together."

"Agan, I want you to look at me."

"Agan, why are you so busy?"

……

"Agan, I brewed a jug of wine, you will definitely like it, can I take care of me?" Lan Lu's face was pale, and she was on the verge of falling.

Everyone in the world knows that plants and trees are ruthless, but a drink of Lanlu promises the rest of his life.

……

"Later, Yan Qian wanted to save Lan Lu, but his ruthless cultivation was gone, but it was too late..." Jiu Tanzi sighed softly, "I have been holding back for too long, but fortunately I can meet you, Will I still see you in the future?"

Answer Ziji nodded, watching the sad look on his face dissipate, and he became the unrestrained wine jar when he first met: "Yes, we have agreed."

The author has something to say: Are you bigger than your heart every day?

【small theater】

Tan Shaomo: Today, I still haven’t double cultivated with Xiaoji :)