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She ruthlessly dragged him over and pressed him against the wall, and the man was immobilized by him, and he was not angry at all. He was neither serious nor serious, nor was he angry at him for no reason. Not only was he not angry, he was also angry Tentatively, he pulled out a hand to hold against his face that had been pressing against him. After all, the injury had not fully healed, and it was still a little hard to resist such a person who kept pressing against his body. After holding it for a while, he gasped, and he gasped Bian let out a low laugh, moved his neck, leaned into his ear, and whispered softly: "What's the rush? When did you lose money?".Even if I am willing to offend you, you will never be willing to offend yourself. Don't put on an exhausted and greedy look, anyway, I can't see it.

Kunlun almost died of panic!If you don't lose money, you will be teased to death by him!

Apart from anything else, let's go to the end of the world. I picked up this person who had ignited the fire and ran into the bedroom. I was so hungry and hiccupped that I threw him directly on the bed. I started to serve him, served him comfortably, and then fed myself hard!

After all, caring about the injuries on his body, even if he was poor, crazy and hungry, he was only half hungry.After eating, he still felt that there was a huge gap to be filled. He glanced at the person next to the pillow, but it was not enough, and he looked closely at it many times, but it was still not enough, so he fished him over and replaced the pillow with his own arm.Flesh was lying against his flesh, and the two of them were covered in warm sweat, sticky and uncomfortable, but they didn't want to move.After lying with their arms around for another moment, Kunlun got up and went out for a while, brought in a big wooden bucket, carried his flesh into it, and the two of them washed together.After washing the upper side and the lower side, washing the outer side and the inner side, after years of skin condition, this man was so ashamed that he wanted to hide. Kunlun smiled, pulled him over, leaned his head on his shoulder, and licked his cheek ambiguously. Ears, forced to ask: "Are you still teasing me?".The man froze, his ears were familiar with embarrassment, and after a long while, he suddenly raised his head confidently and said, "I want to eat Mid-Autumn Festival cakes!".Kunlun was stunned, as if he didn't expect that at such an ambiguous and sweet time, the Mid-Autumn Festival cakes would be thrown out of the sky, sweeping away thousands of troops, killing all ghosts and snakes, what's the matter with ambiguity? !

"I want to eat Mid-Autumn Festival pancakes! The kind I ate when I was a child!" The man couldn't see his stupefaction and stupefaction, so he said it again self-righteously.

"...I'll let someone do it, it will take about half an hour, just wait." Kunlun was unhappy, not happy that the Mid-Autumn Festival cake interrupted him teasing his flesh, he was a little frustrated in his words, but it was not cold, it was still light What is warm and refreshing is frustration.

"I said I want to be like that when I was a child! Don't let others do it, I want you to do it!"

This person let go completely, and acted like a baby with a special flavor, what can he do, he just recognized this flavor.Obediently follow his will.

"...Okay, I'll do it."

Kunlun made a gesture to get out of the bucket, and just stood up, the man leaned on his back confidently, "I want to go too!", Kunlun smiled helplessly, reached out to catch the man who was leaning on his back, and said kindly, "Okay , you go too."

Making Mid-Autumn cakes takes a lot of time and effort. Of course, if you don’t want to look good, you just want a pancake wrapped with a bag of sugar, then it doesn’t matter.During the years when He Jingzhen lived with Kunlun when he was young, he made Mid-Autumn cakes by himself every Mid-Autumn Festival. Yes, Kunlun eats whatever he feeds. He always thought that the Mid-Autumn Festival Cakes are for this kind of virtue. Later, after entering the Chunshui Cottage, he realized that the Mid-Autumn Cakes can also grow other virtues. The outer skin grows flowers and grass, and sometimes even grows The stuffing inside has candy, fruit, and sometimes flowers. After eating so many Mid-Autumn Festival cakes of various virtues, after a thousand sails, I still feel that the original is good. Although there is no decoration on the outside, the monotonous sugar inside is so sweet. It's boring, but it's good.

The wizards bent over and brought in all the items, which were all raw materials, not semi-finished products. Kunlun had lived for a long time, when he was standing in front of the fireworks in the world, and he was not in a hurry , the first few pancakes were a little raw, and the pancakes that came out of the dough didn't look like it, but it was fine later.He Jingzhen sat at the side to help him, a dispensable helper, he handed over the stuffed Mid-Autumn Festival cake, he added a spoonful of sugar to it, his eyes were not working well, the light and shadow in front of his eyes were blurred, sometimes he could not Sometimes I don’t care about it, so some of the finished products come out with sugar and some without sugar, each with its own taste.Whatever it is, it's just for fun!

The cake was ready and still needed to be baked. Kunlun half-supported and half-carried him downstairs, and the two waited for the cake to be cooked in the kitchen.

The person who teased out the trouble still couldn't stay idle, he still wanted to tease, he said: "After eating so many Mid-Autumn Festival cakes, I still think your cakes are delicious... In fact, if you think about it carefully, isn't it just a layer of skin wrapped in a cake?" Candy capsules, the taste is not very good, I can't explain why, it's good... ".Before he finished speaking, his eyes flickered, a blurred silver light flashed, and the words behind were swallowed by another mouth.

"...Can you stop flirting with me?" Kunlun looked at his eyes that were slightly watery, still out of focus, still dazed, really dazed, as if he was confused how to say the truth would become teasing ?

"...You are trying to commit a crime!" Just after a quarrel, someone gnawed on her mouth again, and she was out of breath, feeling aggrieved, and blurted out.

"...you haven't recovered from your injury, I can't stand it..." I can't stand love/events, and I can't stand lingering. Both of these things are very disturbing, and they also consume energy. Dare to act rashly.Come here once in a while, just stop by, do you understand my difficulties?

"I know...so..." So I just said it, I said what I should say, otherwise what if I don't wake up tomorrow? After teasing me, I abruptly changed the subject and said: "So I can't go back to see Master. Seeing him, the old man thought I was alive and was very happy. But if he dies after a short time, wouldn't he be hurt twice?" Heart?" He Jingzhen's own body knows it. In the past, he had been fighting day and night, and he didn't know he was tired and hungry. Now he can't do it anymore. The poison in his body has been unable to be completely removed. In order to save his life, Kunlun put down the love gu again. If there is any trouble, both of them will suffer.

"Don't think about it, one step is one step." Kunlun's heart is riddled with wounds, and his mouth is even and steady, very determined, as if he is an unstoppable backer, as long as there is him, there will be this person.

"...What does it smell like? The cake seems to be burnt?"

When Kunlun heard the words, he lifted the lid of the pot. Sure enough, the Mid-Autumn Festival cakes baked on the center of the pot were covered with a layer of burnt aroma.The two rushed out to snatch the ones that were still uncooked.Baking Mid-Autumn Festival cakes by guarding the pan can still be burnt, which is more or less a skill.He Jingzhen finished his work. He sat on a low stool and ate the stinky Mid-Autumn Festival cakes. He couldn't help laughing, and when he laughed, Kunlun looked at him and asked, "What are you laughing at?"He shook his head and said nothing, and finally said slowly, "I remembered something from my childhood." "What's up.". "It's also the Mid-Autumn Festival of the year. I sat on the stilted building and ate moon cakes. I fell asleep after gnawing on the moon cakes. You thought I ran out, and you looked for me for a long time, and finally found me on the terrace."

How long has it been, almost as far away as a lifetime.That year, He Jingzhen was five years old and Kunlun was 22 years old. He had brought a child by his side before he started to grow his branches and leaves.The five-year-old boy said he wanted to eat Mid-Autumn cakes, so he tried his best to make a pot, and then went to the back mountain to collect herbs. The cakes were left to dry by the stove, and little He Jingzhen sneaked away a piece. They hid in the corner of the balcony of the stilted building and ate secretly, afraid of being caught, and built a big dustpan as a cover.I don’t know when it started to rain, the autumn rain was lingering, and the autumn wind made him drowsy. While eating the Mid-Autumn Festival cakes, his head began to peck at rice bit by bit, and finally fell asleep completely, with his hands still pinched. I ate half of the pancakes.Kunlun picked up the medicine and went home. He searched around and found no one. He went out to search but still no one was found. After asking around the whole village, there was still no one. Bash around.Fortunately, a child saw He Jingzhen secretly eating on the terrace, and seeing that he was in despair, he kindly told him.After getting the news, he hurried home and found someone under the big dustpan at the corner of the terrace.False alarm, dumbfounding, what else can I do?I could only hug him up and put him back on the bed, covered him with the quilt and tucked in the corners of the quilt, and let him fall asleep.

When talking about the past, He Jingzhen laughed again, a little bit of a smirk, he had accidentally played tricks on someone, now he remembered it, and secretly laughed.

"Send someone to send some Mid-Autumn Festival cakes to that brat, okay? Is there any communication, it's not good to always eat others."

His smile still has a lingering charm, and his eyes are still out of focus. At first glance, he looks disoriented, and he is about to "communicate" with people inside and outside the words.What an idea!And it specializes in teasing!

"..."

The sourness in Kunlun's heart fluctuated up and down, held back for a while, and finally fell back a little, "Didn't you just eat it once, how can it be considered an old food?".There was another sour sentence in his throat: "A silly boy who hasn't grown all his hair, how can you flirt with him?! You can flirt with me, but you can flirt so hard with an outsider! Hmph!"

The sour words are too nasty to speak out.

"Are you going to eat once, send a few dollars to express your feelings!"

After He Jingzhen couldn't see, some words were very sloppy, he thought he was frank, and he thought that this brat was brave enough to openly hook up with the witch god to befriend him, so he should give a few pancakes as a reward for his courage.

Show your heart with the pancakes I made, you really know how to borrow flowers to offer Buddha!

"Okay, I will arrange it myself, you have a good rest, and I will go back to the mountain at night."

Kunlun was impatient to hear him talk about other people, even a silly boy with no hair growth!

A few days later, Wuzhu and his family came to a group of white robes, unloading their things lightly. In addition to delicious, well-dressed and fun things, they also prepared three-layer food boxes for Mid-Autumn Festival cakes, each layer with a style, Delicate and beautiful, the outer leather has long flowers, long grass and long characters, and the filling inside has sugar, fruit and flowers, anyway, it is not a rough pancake wrapped in a bag of sugar.

Wuzhu and Wuzhu's parents were all frightened, and all the people in the village were frightened. They stood there and stared at the white robes busy inside and out. After a moment of busy work, they all stopped. Quietly retreating, the leader stopped in front of Wuzhu, and said a sentence: "My master sent me a gift in return."

What return gift? !These things are enough for their family to eat and drink for a year!Scary!

Wuzhu thought and thought, and finally thought of the two mid-autumn cakes that were sent out earlier, which were of average workmanship and appearance. After struggling for a long time, he decided to thank them.

It was still in the evening when he went downstairs to call out "Hey Hey Hey" in a low voice, playing his luck, he wanted to call out the black-haired one, the silver-haired one was good-looking, but it was too fierce, looking down on people with a straight face, no After a while, the people disappeared for him, and they all dwarfed into the dust.

"Little boy! Why do you always pick this time to come? It's dark and there are beasts and monsters in the woods, aren't you afraid?"

Hearing the voice, it was the black-haired one, and Wuzhu heaved a sigh of relief for no reason.

"I, I'm here to thank you, you guys... for sending so much food to my house..." As he spoke, he was about to blush, and quickly lowered his head to cover it up. After thinking about it, this man was blind. He couldn't see it, so he boldly allowed himself to blush at him.

"Hey?" After He Jingzhen said "Hey", he knew what was going on, and quickly changed the question into a generous one, "If you give it to you, you will accept it, that is, if you are brave enough to come and talk to me, it is a reward for you." Be bold, take it with ease!"

He borrowed flowers to offer a Buddha, chatted with a foolish boy with no hair, and talked about the local conditions and folk customs with peace of mind.The days are too idle, too/stable, and there is a lack of someone who is idle, and the witches dare not approach him, and there are only living things in a radius of several miles, only this little bastard leans over to chat with him in a daze .

I never thought that this could bring out the jealousy of that person, so I came down from the mountain that night and took him back.

In a blink of an eye, it was Mid-Autumn Festival again, Kunlun finally recovered from his jealousy, and agreed to let him go down the mountain and live in a stilted building by the Tuojiang River for a while.Unexpectedly, the sky is not beautiful, it started to rain as soon as we came down from the holy mountain, day and night without interval, the sky master kept pouring water here as if he was tireless.

He Jingzhen sat on the terrace and watched the rain for a few days. He was bored and didn't want to go up to Mount Shen, so he sat in the building. Kunlun would come every night. He told him that it was raining and the road was slippery, so try not to come. If you want to come, come with a straight face.He couldn't see him with a straight face, he didn't even need to look, he could hear him with a straight face.

"Go back to Shenshan with me tomorrow. It's raining too much, and the Tuojiang River is soaring. I'm afraid it's not safe here."

Kunlun hugged his heart, kissed and sniffed, and talked while kissing.

The people in the village all went up the mountain to avoid the mountain. After all, the mountain is full of rocks, which is safer than a wooden stilted building made of grass.

In the early morning of the next day, the rain was much lighter. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kunlun was going to take He Jingzhen away.

A group of witch attendants circled the two of them, carrying chariots and umbrellas. Kunlun wanted to carry He Jingzhen onto the chariot, but he refused to let him, so he carried him up.At this moment, that familiar voice said "Hello, hello" again, the terrace was behind and they were in front, He Jingzhen greeted him: "Here!", and he turned around.

Wu Zhu saw that the whole courtyard was filled with a group of white people. The courtyard was not full enough, and it stretched all the way to the mountain road, which stretched for a long distance.He hesitated for a while, took a few mouthfuls of saliva from the back of his throat, and finally opened his mouth, with a thin voice, "...I, I want to ask you, you to go to my house to avoid..."

Judging from this posture, it seems unnecessary.

He Jingzhen smiled, waved to him and said: "Thank you for your kindness, there is no need! I want to go home with my friend!"

Kunlun asked him to blast and tease him again, glared impetuously at the silly boy who hadn't even grown his hair yet, and then flew onto the chariot, gesturing to let him go.

"You go back first, brat, I'll go down the mountain to play with you when the rain stops!"

The flirtatious man's skill was almost superb, Kunlun couldn't bear it, he fell down and crushed him, ready to eat the rest of his words-see if you can't stop!

——(End of episode)——

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Shui Liuyun is at the end of the full text, see you again in April O(∩_∩)O