Dream Maker [Rebirth]

After that day, although Lu Ci continued to copy the wine prescription, the place of copying was no longer in the house, but in the miscellaneous room of Zangshu Pavilion.

This seems to have become a homework that he must do every day. Go to the miscellaneous room to find out the wine book, choose a wine that looks good among them, take a paper and copy it, and then put it in a corner of the miscellaneous room that no one cares about. Store in a wooden box.

At the same time, many disciples in the secret realm have gradually realized one thing - "prohibition of wine making" cannot stop this leader in the secret realm from ruthlessly destroying them. The more terrible pleasures of "aroma"—

Fu Ling plays music.

Ever since he was ordered not to make wine anymore, Lu Ci has performed a "magic sound piercing his ears" performance in the secret realm almost every day-according to what he said, he did this to train spirit birds and beasts to act according to the instructions of the flute , For example, let Linghe go to the surrounding islands to grab something, let Linglu go to run errands to call someone or something.

However, I don't know whether it's because the spirits are too stupid or Luci didn't play the right tune at all. The "dancing spirits" caused by this every time can really make people vomit three liters of blood.

After a classmate was scratched by a crane in the forest, splashed by a whale shark on the shore, and covered in pollen by a group of butterflies on the grass, even Master Que Jinxian was not immune to the trick— —

Early one morning, Que Jinxian, who was sleeping soundly, heard a knock on the door, yawned sleepily, and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Que Jinxian was taken aback immediately, because he never expected that the person who knocked on the door was not a person, but——

An extremely tall and strong spirit deer.

Before Que Jinxian could react, the spirit deer raised its head, and said "Pfft!" at him, sprayed a rotten apple, then turned around and ran away. It was such a joyful run!

The corner of Que Jinxian's mouth twitched while holding the door frame in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, he almost couldn't hold back and rushed out to kill the evildoer on the spot!

After being "attacked" three times and five times, all the colleagues complained incessantly and complained: it's better to let him continue to brew wine!

Tong Sang even said earnestly with a mournful face: "Brother, I beg you! Don't let those weird things knock on my door in the middle of the night, okay?"

Lu Ci's face did not seem to be fake and innocent, like Lu Dongbin who had been bitten by a dog: "Isn't it good to bring you food?"

Tong Sang roared in shock: "Who the hell wants to eat chewed grape skins!"

Seeing that Lu Ci had no sympathy at all, Tong Sang even pretended to be pitiful and approached Ji Wuzhou with teary eyes: "Senior Brother Ji, look at what he has done to us! Now that Senior Sister Misang is gone, who can care about it?" I'm afraid you're the only one living with him, but you should do a good job of persuading him—"

Ji Wuzhou was indifferent: "I won't persuade you."

The matter of Master punishing Luci for not allowing wine to be made has not yet been turned over. Now that Lu Ci has finally found new fun, even if this fun turns the secret world upside down, he has no intention of stopping it.

Lu Ci almost laughed out loud while listening, while Tong Sang was so angry that he lost his voice, and slammed the door angrily.

……

The days go by day by day, and Lu Ci is still tirelessly trying various weird tunes. In a blink of an eye, winter has passed and spring has come, and the grass grows and the warblers fly.

Since going back early that day, Ji Wuzhou's time to go back to the house inadvertently moved a little earlier every night.

He also couldn't tell why this change happened, it seemed that the long and long night that had been tormenting for a long time had become less long, and it seemed that it was because there was always some thought in his mind that drove him to go Go to the residence.

This night, he returned alone on the moon as usual, but when he returned to the house, he found that the window was dark, and Lu Ci seemed to have not returned.

Ji Wuzhou didn't pay much attention to it, he only thought that he was staying in Zangshu Pavilion or chatting with a roommate and forgot the time, so he entered the room and lit the lamp, and started to do his own thing.

However, the strange thing is that as the night darkened, Ji Wuzhou was busy with all the things at hand, and until almost midnight, Lu Ci was still nowhere to be seen.

——Could it be that he fell asleep in another room?

Ji Wuzhou thought so, but he still didn't turn off the lights. He casually picked up a book and leaned against the bedside to flip through it. From time to time, he raised his eyes to look at the door, appearing a little absent-minded.

After a long time like this, he had already flipped through a book, but there was still no movement outside the door. Finally, he couldn't help but put down the book with a slight frown, got up and walked towards the door.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound outside the door, followed by a series of very strange knocks on the door. It didn't look like someone was knocking with a hand, but it seemed that a tree branch was knocking on the door. Scratch all over the place.

Ji Wuzhou's footsteps paused, but he didn't hesitate for too long. He strode forward and opened the door.

As soon as he saw the scene outside the door clearly, Ji Wuzhou suddenly thought of a sentence: Sure enough, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, does this mean that even his own people will not be spared?

——Standing outside the door was a snow-white and crystal-clear spirit deer, the blue horns on its head were glowing faintly in the night, at this moment, a pair of big eyes with long eyelashes were staring at Ji Wuzhou flickeringly, as if they were looking at Ji Wuzhou. He expressed joy in opening the door to greet him.

Ji Wuzhou stared back at it silently, while being vigilant and on guard, he began to faintly wonder whether it would spit out grape skins or rotten apples this time.

However, to his surprise, Linglu just stared at him quietly for a moment, then stepped across the threshold with one front hoof, opened his mouth and gently grabbed his sleeve, and pulled him back to the door.

Ji Wuzhou hadn't reacted yet, but her feet had already stepped over the threshold involuntarily.Linglu saw that he seemed obedient, opened his mouth loosely, turned and walked forward, took two steps and then turned to look at him, as if urging him to follow.

Ji Wuzhou was full of incomprehension, but he stepped forward in a strange manner, so Linglu stopped and stopped all the way, leading him out of a large area of ​​houses and into the dark dense forest in the middle of the secret realm.

The shadows of the trees in the forest are whirling, and the moonlight is scattered through the gaps in the trees. It should be dark and unclear, but it is not difficult to have the shimmering light on the spirit deer leading the way.

After gradually getting deeper and deeper, the surroundings gradually became quiet until only the soft sound of Ji Wuzhou's feet trampling on dead branches and fallen leaves was left, and in this quietness, suddenly there was a faint sound of a flute that seemed to be absent. from everywhere.

As soon as the sound of the flute came, Linglu seemed to have received some kind of summoning, and his pace suddenly changed from slow to fast, and he ran forward with all four feet, and disappeared without a trace in the forest in a short while.

Ji Wuzhou was at a loss for a moment, not knowing whether to continue forward or turn around and turn back.

After stopping for a while, he hesitated and took a few steps forward, but at this moment, the faint light coming from the distance ahead suddenly caught his attention.

Ji Wuzhou stared at that place for a moment, and walked forward involuntarily. After more than a hundred steps, he came to the front, and he finally saw everything clearly——

Under the light pink spring sleep tree crown, there are countless silk threads of different lengths hanging at this time, and a spirit butterfly is quietly parked at the bottom of each silk thread. The clear mirror pool water is like a sky full of stars.

Ji Wuzhou was staring blankly, when he heard another flute sound, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the sound, and saw one after another fireflies flying out of the surrounding grass and bushes, gradually flying Gradually more, gradually rising, slowly gathering to the sky above Chunmian.

It is as if there is an invisible pen in the air, using thousands of fireflies as gold ink, and the navy blue night sky as paper, slowly write from top to bottom:

forever

Moon, Day, Chenshi

Ji'an

Hengsheng Lekang

Ji Wuzhou stared with bated breath, his eyes followed the strokes like clouds, until the last stroke was completed, he still didn't blink for a long time.

As constant as the moon, as rising as the sun.

Auspicious birthday, eternal well-being.

It turns out... is today my birthday?

While in ecstasy, a few rows of cranes came from far away with flower branches in their mouths, circled the sky and circled down the fireflies, and landed on the top of the spring sleep tree.

Countless spirit deer in the surrounding forest come out slowly, with clusters of antlers and hairpins, they stop around the mirror pool and bow their heads gently, as if they are knocking on the fragrant morning.

Ji Wuzhou watched quietly, only to feel that everything in front of him was so unreal, so dreamlike.

In an instant, he suddenly understood what Luci's persistent attempts over the past few months were for—it was not a sudden whim, nor was it an act of mischief because he couldn't make wine, but for today, for what he saw in front of him at this moment. see everything.

Whether it is a butterfly dancing its wings or a firefly turning into characters, whether it is a crane holding a flower or a spirit deer bowing its head, it is not achieved overnight, but the result of countless failures.

The sound of the distant flute has not stopped, but at this time it sounds like it is getting closer and closer, as if it is coming from the forest behind.

Ji Wuzhou looked back, and saw Lu Ci walking towards him while blowing Fu Ling, his eyebrows and eyes were curled up and the corners of his mouth were smiling, and when he approached, he arched his hands forward: "I wish you a happy birthday, brother, and wish you a happy birthday every year." , every year has a present!"

Facing the star-like eyes, Ji Wuzhou didn't know how to react for a while, a thousand words rolled in his heart again and again, but in the end he only choked out a sentence: "You... how do you know that today is the day? My birthday?"

Lu Ci smiled and said: "Of course I asked Master, didn't he remember everything there?"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly seemed a little disappointed: "But it's a pity, I can only give you this one time. At this time next year...you will leave the continent."

Ji Wuzhou didn't speak, and looked back at the dreamy scene again.

In fact, once is enough.

For the rest of my life, I will probably never forget tonight.

Lu Ci felt regretful for a moment, then cheered up again and said, "By the way, do you want to make a wish? For example... Is there anything you want to do when you leave the continent?"

Ji Wuzhou thought about it seriously, then shook his head and said, "I never thought about it, what about you."

"Me?" Lu Ci raised his eyebrows and smiled, "There are so many things I want to do, I can't even count them."

Ji Wuzhou said: "Such as opening a restaurant?"

Lu Ci was slightly taken aback, and quickly realized that he still remembered the chatter he heard outside the door that day, and couldn't help but smiled wryly: "It's just a mouthful, as Brother Lu said, if I really open Isn’t a restaurant just for entertaining enemies?”

Ji Wuzhou was silent for a moment thoughtfully, and suddenly said softly as if muttering to himself: "Not necessarily."

This sound was inaudible, Lu Ci didn't notice it at all, but Ji Wuzhou didn't say any more, just quietly stared at everything in front of him, as if he wanted to imprint every cent and every cent deeply into his eyes, Branded in the heart.