[Scholar Who Walks the Night] You Zhichuan

In order to prepare for the coming winter, Yue Zhao turned his private possessions upside down, and finally fished out a few volcanic crystals from a corner.

These volcanic crystals were bought by her at a large auction in the past. It is said that each piece is refined from a whole active volcano.Volcanic stone crystal is a rare material for refining weapons in the world of cultivating immortals, and Yue Zhao can also refine weapons, so he always keeps a few pieces on his body for emergencies.

The stone crystal was warm in his hands, only the size of Yue Zhao's palm, and a magma-like liquid could be faintly seen flowing slowly in the clear crimson crystal.The warm touch of volcanic stone crystals after refinement and shaping is not easy, and the spiritual power contained in them is also very rich. Yue Zhao intends to use these stone crystals to build formations to maintain the temperature of the underground palace, so as to ensure that he will not be forced into hibernation.

When she showed Shi Jing to the ghost, she found that the little beauty seemed to like it quite a bit, and she couldn't help wondering whether to set aside a piece for him to play with.

The number of volcanic crystals in Yue Zhao's hand is not much, and if he took out one temporarily and gave it to the ghost, there would be only four left.Stone crystals are the source of spiritual power for the formation, and if there is a lack of a formation, the effect will be weakened.But she saw that the little beauty had been rubbing Shi Jing as if she couldn't put it down, and immediately decided to leave a piece for him. The left and right are just a temperature control formation.

So Yuezhao didn't ask him for the piece of stone crystal that the ghost was playing with, and instead used the remaining four pieces to construct the formation.She first placed the stone crystals in the four corners of the underground palace, and then stood at the entrance to draw symbols.

Yue Zhao hadn't built such a small formation for a long time, and he made mistakes in drawing spiritual power several times before he gradually regained his sense.

She stretched out her finger and wrote a rune in one stroke, and the golden light flowed on the red rune, which was very beautiful.With just a light pat on the rune, the red golden ball of light suddenly plunged into the ground, and she pressed her fingers to the center of her eyebrows, her spiritual sense came out, and she began to build the formation.

There is no restriction in the underground palace, her spiritual consciousness can flow freely here, and she has drawn the formation in just a moment.

Then just let the spiritual energy flow along the direction she prescribed.Yue Zhao put his hands on the stone wall to feel the flow of spiritual power, and after confirming that there was no problem, he returned to the underground palace.

The weather has been getting colder and colder recently, and she has to sleep for nearly eight hours a day. Today, she woke up early in the morning to search through the storage bag in order to build the formation, and now she is extremely sleepy.She hiccupped again, turned around and went back to catch up on sleep.

The first snow came very early this year.

Only one night, the breeze shook the trees, the fine snow fell, and the broken jade was thick and dense, covering the whole world profusely.

When Yue Zhao woke up, the snow was still falling outside, she smelled a little cold on the tip of her nose, so she got up and walked to the window to look out, the world was silent, only a vast expanse of white remained.

She opened this window the day before yesterday. At that time, she said that if she opened a window, she would be able to see it immediately when it snowed, but she didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

She stood in front of the window and watched for a long time, her blue hair poured behind her like flowers blooming, her eyes were a little dazed because she just woke up.

The ghost woke up early in the morning. At this time, thinking that Yue Zhao had probably slept enough, he came to look for her. Seeing someone standing in front of the window watching the snow, he walked up to hold her hand, "Do you feel cold?"

After the formation was completed, the underground palace was much warmer. Even Cui Huiling liked to come to Yuezhao to have cat winter together, so she didn't feel cold, but was frozen by the temperature of his palm. Go back and mobilize spiritual power to warm his hands.

She followed the ghost and went out, "I'm not too cold, but why don't you add some clothes?"

The ghost shook his head, "I'm used to it." In the few years when he first became a vampire, he might not be able to adapt to the seasonal changes in the human world, but as time goes by, he will eventually get used to all the discomforts.

Yue Zhao finally warmed his hands, and said with a bit of dissatisfaction, "Little beauty, are you an ice sculpture? How did you freeze like this? Didn't you bring the volcanic crystal I gave you?"

"I didn't bring it, I put it in the house." The beauty glanced at her, showing a little distaste for Shi Jing in her mouth, "That thing is too heavy, it's inconvenient to carry it on your body, and it's not very pretty either."

Yue Zhao's eyes widened: Why did you call my baby ugly? ? ?

This is very unbearable, why didn't you say it when I gave it to you, you have to wait until afterward to dislike it, and you said it as if you were not the one who hugged my baby these days and didn't let go?And how beautiful it is, a priceless treasure!

She cleared her throat and was about to reason with the beauty, but the beauty knew what she was going to do with just one glance, so she preemptively chose to divert the target's attention.

"The minister sent someone to say that Huiling will not come to accompany you because of the heavy snow today, which makes it difficult to travel."

Yue Zhao hooked it right away, "Oh, it should be. It's so cold that she shouldn't come. It's a good time to stay at home." She suddenly thought that she hadn't seen snow for a long time, and she was always worried when she was in the teacher's door I can hibernate. The last time I saw snow was at least 200 years ago. I shook the hand I was holding and said: "If the snow has stopped, let's go out and build a snowman."

"Build a snowman?" The ghost turned to look at her, with a puzzled expression on his face, "I didn't realize that you also had childish moments."

"I'm in my youth, okay, little beauty, how old I am." Yue Zhao curled her lips, her bone age is more than 300 years old, and she can still be considered a junior, "The clouds are thick today, and there is no sun, so it won't hurt you." with you."

The ghost thought about it and found that this plan is feasible. Recently, he always falls asleep with a small stove in his arms in the cold night. He is in a good mood, so he squeezed the little paw in his hand, "It's not snowing outside, so let's go now?"

Yue Zhao enthusiastically dragged him out, and stuffed both of them with a panacea before going out.It was made by herself when she had nothing to do. It has no special effect, but it can keep the body warm.Yue Zhao doesn't care if he eats it or not, the main thing is to give the ghost one, so that the person he just warmed up won't get cold again when he goes out.

At this time, the snow had fallen all night, and it had accumulated a foot deep.

Yue Zhao stepped into the soft snow, almost covering his calves.It was rare for her to have the heart of a child, so she picked up the hem of the skirt and piled it around her waist, exposing her two shiny calves to step on the thick snow, and then kicked hard, bringing up a splash of broken crystals.

She laughed loudly, and her expression was flying, which looked very dazzling in this snowy day without sunlight.The crystal bare feet sank into the snow, and it was impossible to tell which was whiter between the two.

The ghost stood under the eaves and looked at her with a smile. His heart was relaxed like never before. I wonder if he smiled for a long time. When he looked up, he saw the woman standing in the snow staring at him blankly. With some embarrassment, he asked uncomfortably: "What's wrong?"

And the person who made him feel uncomfortable seemed to be ignorant of shyness by nature. He raised a bright smile and said to him with a smile: "Little beauty, you are so beautiful!"

After she finished speaking, the world became quiet, only the falling snow and her smiling in the snow remained.

The ghost stared at the arc of her mouth and was stunned. For a long time, he seemed to hear the sound of a violent heart beating——

Pound, thump.

He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Over there, Yue Zhao just praised the perfect person, but he didn't get a response from the beauty, so he tilted his head regretfully.Then he remembered the business he was going to do, so he shook off the snow from his robe, raised his hand in one direction, and the spiritual fire shot out from his fingertips, and the ice and snow melted wherever he passed.

She drew a circle in front of her, creating a clearing.The snow fell quickly, and the newly melted snow soon covered with new ones, Yue Zhao hurriedly called ghosts to build a snowman.

She watched quietly as the little beauty gathered the snow little by little, slowly forming an shapeless snowdrift.

"So, what are you doing?"

Ghost still felt his heart beating fast and his face was a little hot. He didn't know how to look at her for a while, so he had to concentrate on making a snowman.Hearing Yue Zhao's words, he uttered three words without looking back:

"Make a snowman."

Yue Zhao thought she was wrong.

Until the snowdrift of the ghost pile roughly has the shape of a snowman, although it does not look like a common snowman, it is more like two ball-shaped snowdrifts that cannot be connected, and it is extremely ugly.

Yue Zhao wondered if there was something wrong with his aesthetics, she had never seen a snowman so ugly.

Naturally, the ghost couldn't hear Yue Zhao's slander. He said to himself while making snow, "When I passed the village in the past winter, I saw children making snowmen. I thought it was quite simple, but it was not easy to do it myself. .”

"This is my first time making a snowman."

He is a vampire and cannot walk in the sun. People here work from day to day, and they know that there will be no children making snowmen together at night.Yue Zhao looked at him and thought, this past, probably in his long life, should also belong to a very early part.

She was silent for a long time, recalling her childhood, it was a warm memory, although she had no father or mother, she had an elder who loved her, and he was probably alone.She looked around, broke off two dead branches from a nearby peach tree and stuck them in the snowdrift.

"Look, this can be done by hand."

Yue Zhao gathered a ball of snow, and then gathered the loose snow balls into snowballs. Her eyes were still dull golden, but she could see a little light from them.She didn't ask him about the long past, but pulled his hand and taught him how to make a snowman.

Yue Zhao used the snowdrift he had collected as a base, and kept patting fine snow on it to make a big snowball. The ghost imitated her and made a small snowball as well.When two snowballs, one big and one small, are ready, Yue Zhaojiao will hold the big snowball and pile up the smaller snowball by herself. This is considered to be the prototype of the snowman. Her warm smile is reflected in the snowball. Under his eyes, he exhaled a little white gas when he spoke:

"You see, making a snowman is actually very simple."

The two of them built a snowman for a long time, and finally, with the help of Yue Zhao, Gui finally built a snowman that was passable.That snowman is white and fat, with peach branches as hands and black pearls as eyes, which looks kind of cute.

The ghost squatted down, raised his hand to lightly touch the eyes made of black pearls, with a gentle expression.It was his first time making a snowman, but it didn't feel too bad.

They stayed outside for a longer time, and the snow gradually fell all over their bodies.

Yue Zhao looked up at the sky and realized that the snow was about to fall again, so he took the ghost's hand and walked towards the underground palace.His hands were cold again, Yue Zhao tightly grasped that ice-like hand, hid his right hand in his sleeve robe and snapped his fingers, muttering in his mouth: "Go back, let's go back to Maodong when it snows heavily. "

The ghost let her lead him forward, and before entering the door, he turned around and glanced at the snowman, and was stunned after just one glance.

The two peach branches that were the hands of the snowman bloomed a few peach blossoms untimely, revealing a little pink in the heavy snow.

He retracted his gaze, not missing the slightly raised lips of the woman in front of him.

The sky is full of snow behind him, like a capsized sky, like a sea of ​​fluff.

And the warm palm of the woman holding him was like a lamp in the long night, dispelling all anxiety and cold, and bringing warmth to his side.

As soon as they entered the underground palace, the falling snow on the two of them turned into water, and at this moment, drops of water rolled down Yue Zhao's hair.She was too lazy to use her spiritual power, letting her hair and clothes get wet with water.

"You made that flower just now?"

The ghost raised a hand to curl a strand of her wet hair and asked.His clothes were also slightly wet, but they quickly dried out in the warm environment. Since Yue Zhao set up the formation, the underground palace has always been warm, not as dead and cold as in previous years. It seems that everything is because of her. Arrived and changed, even himself was no exception.

Yue Zhao let out a long breath, slumped on the stone seat and didn't want to get up, she waved her hand casually, and replied: "Basic rejuvenation technique, smile for the beauty, don't thank me."

The beauty pulled up her clothes and sat next to her, picked up a script book and asked her, "Do you want to listen to the book?"

Um?Did she hear correctly?

This was the first time he offered to read the script to her. In the past, he had to make various demands.

However, faced with the beauty's rare initiative, Yue Zhao made up his mind and still refused, "There is nothing to show courteousness to, adultery or robbery." She was almost softened into a puddle of mud, and looked at him slightly, "Little beauty, what are your plans?" ?”

She is a person who can always return everything to the original point when you are touched by her caring.The ghost smiled coolly, feeling that the violent beating of his heart had calmed down, he threw the storybook aside, and said lightly: "Don't make any plans, didn't you say that you have to warm wine and talk about the world in winter, since you don't want to listen Just the book."

This seems to be what she said... Yue Zhao stroked his chin and realized that he had wrongly blamed the beauty, so he licked his face and leaned forward to apologize, "Don't be beautiful, it's rare that you take the initiative to read the storybook to me." The beauty smiled coolly , she was in a bad mood, thinking about it and making a suggestion, "Since you don't want to miss it, why don't I read it to you instead?"

The beauty was aroused by her and expressed that she was all ears.It's a little bit difficult for Yue Zhao now, she can't understand the scriptures here, but she can't recite the Heart Sutra for the beauty, how boring...

She vaguely recalled that when she was looking for volcanic crystals, she saw a book lying in the storage bag, so she turned her head and looked through the storage bag, and took out a collection of poems after a while.Yue Zhao flipped through it casually, and found that he knew all the characters, so it was decided to be you!

She cleared her throat, signaling to the beauty that she was about to start, and the ghost smiled half-smile.

Yue Zhao recited with emotion from the beginning:

"once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking."

"Thinking of you makes you old, and the years are suddenly too late."

"Knowing that I am in love, I am staring at the sound of Jiangtou River."

"Entering the door of my lovesickness, I know that my lovesickness is bitter, the long-term lovesickness is long, and the short lovesickness is infinite."

……

The more she read it, the more she felt that something was wrong, until she raised her head and met the ghost's complicated eyes, and realized that what she just read was all love poems!

Yue Zhao was extremely embarrassed, wanted to explain but didn't know where to start, the ghost smiled considerately, as if he was a little embarrassed, "So you treat me..."

Yue Zhao was shocked: I am not me without you, don't talk nonsense!

The beauty seemed to see her embarrassment, and stretched out her hand to gently tap her forehead, "Don't be embarrassed, I understand."

She almost couldn't help yelling: You know what a fart!

Yue Zhao was extremely angry, turned over and sat up to make trouble with him, but staggered and stepped on the hem of the clothes that were too long, and rolled directly into the arms of the beauty.

Yue Zhao: The teacher died before the victory, this time I am ashamed and humiliated...

The ghost couldn't help laughing.

He laughed so wildly that even if Yue Zhao covered his mouth, his eyes were extremely bright.Yue Zhao was very ashamed and annoyed at first, but seeing him smiling so heartily, his heart gradually softened to a mess.

She took off her hand covering his mouth, pressed it against his forehead, looked into his shiny black eyes, and said helplessly, "Is it so happy to see me make a fool of yourself?"

Happy, you have never been careless, you don't care about anything, you seem to be easy to get along with, but you are completely different from people in this world.But today you let me feel that you are not only bleeding but also hot, people are actually too.

But these words cannot be said to her.The ghost just pursed his lips and smiled, then patted her head.

Yue Zhao knew at a glance that there was nothing to ask, so she got into his arms and sat down in the posture of throwing herself on him, and the ghost adjusted herself so that she could lean more comfortably.Then Yue Zhao picked up the book of poems that fell aside, spread it out for him to read, and explained: "This book of poems was given by my master on my birthday when I was 70 years old. It’s the first time I’ve seen it.”

The ghost rested his chin on her shoulder, wrapped his arms around her waist, and almost embraced her whole body.He also turned a few pages, looked at the pink paper and commented briefly, "You don't look like someone who can read this kind of book."

"I'm really not." Yue Zhao nodded, "Master was also on a whim back then. He thought that his disciples were more skinny than each other, so he wanted to raise a lady from a big family. I was the oldest, and Master was the first to follow me. I."

Yue Zhao: "At that time, she heard that all the ladies in the world were proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she first found a collection of poems for me to read."

Ghost: "Then why didn't your master turn you into a lady?"

Yue Zhao: "She has one idea a day, of course she can't let her mess around, so I ran away and came back after going out for more than ten years. Sure enough, she has forgotten her own cultivation plan."

Talking about it after so many years, she still feels very helpless.Yue Zhao turned his face slightly, feeling that the beauty's breath hit her face, she tilted her head to one side, and asked him with a collection of poems: "Do you still want to listen?"

The ghost was very dissatisfied with her tilting her head to one side, so he stretched out his hand to snap it back for her. Satisfied, he turned to a random page in the collection of poems, pointed at it and said, "Read this."

Yue Zhao, whose wealth and life are in the hands of the beauties, dare not refuse, looking down at the words on the page, "Longevity Girl Spring Banquet"?

She familiarized herself with the poem and read it slowly:

"Spring feast, sing a song with a glass of green wine.

I wish Chen three wishes again: first, I wish my husband a thousand years; second, I wish my concubine a long and healthy life; "

She recited unhurriedly, not as contrived as before, but with a bit of a personal cold temperament, like the gurgling springs pouring down from the mountains and valleys.

As she read, she traced the words on the page with her hand, which was to show him.

After hearing her finish reading, the ghost asked, "What does this mean?"

Yue Zhao was a little puzzled, this poem was written almost in vernacular, the little beauty couldn't understand it?She looked over suspiciously, and found that he really didn't understand.

She pursed her lips, she was still a little shy about explaining love poems to a man, and then this shyness was quickly overwhelmed by excitement.She snickered maliciously, but the ghost sitting behind her didn't notice it. If he noticed, he would be able to guess that she was probably trying to play tricks on people again.

"This poem is a toast poem. It describes the couple's toast and wish when the banquet begins in spring. The first two wish respectively wish the husband and himself a long and healthy life.

Yue Zhao's voice sounded very serious, without any distraction, but the next moment she tilted her head and lifted the ghost's chin, just like what he did to herself last time.

"The meaning of this word is to say..."

She narrowed her eyes with a smile, and the corners of her lips showed a little sly.

"Little beauty, I want to meet you every year."

The author has something to say:

Yue Zhao: Yeah, I'll win the round!

Zhaozhao Playing Snow is the true portrayal of me last month.Southerners who have never seen snow made a snowman for the first time, and when their hands turned red from the cold, they made a chunky circle 30 cm high.

No update on the 23rd, double update on the 24th.