Xinke

"What is it?" Lin Xiao asked. The spirits in this mountain can talk, and he has long been used to it.But this little snake didn't speak, it could only "hiss" softly with its thin tongue.

Lin Xiao scratched his head in embarrassment, "You should tell me where to take you."

The little snake arched Lin Xiao's fingers, and "fluttered" two small fangs into Lin Xiao's fingertips.

Although Lin Xiao is afraid of passing through, he also bears the pain.

It's always inevitable to scream "Ouch" like Zhao Xiaosi, a tabby cat whose tail has been stepped on.

It's numb and crispy, I don't know the small wound on the fingertips, or... the fine wine between the lips and tongue.

Bamboo rafts along the Fujiang River drift up and down with the waves, and the towering mountain walls on both sides of the river recede slowly, accompanied by the vast emerald green colors near and far, and the slightly damp river breeze by the side.

It's like the green and chaotic algae in the water, spreading wildly in all directions along the river.

There are many shadows of mountains in the water, and it is hard to tell whether people are in the river or on the mountains.Looking up, you can only see the rounded mountain peaks that have been suppressed by the faint mist.

Occasionally there are painted walls made of black and white rocks and rocks, and Mr. Xiaoyan would be curious to recognize them.

This is a flat carp, that is a monkey embracing the moon, and a girl carrying a basket to pick bamboo shoots, and the nearest one is a bunch of round grapes.

Left and right are inseparable from the scenery in Xiaokong Mountain, and he still has to show Lin Xiao one by one to see. If Lin Xiaoruo can't recognize it, he still has to stand in the head of the bamboo raft and get angry for a while.

Lin Xiaosi sat on the bamboo stool in the middle of the raft, and raised his hand after a while, taking a sip of the fine wine from the gourd.

Lin Xiao didn't know the name of this wine.

The little snake asked him to bring something, so he deserved such a decent reward.

"The first one in the east of Baixianzi Village, if you don't deliver it, you will be poisoned and die."

Lin Xiao shuddered as he remembered the words of the domineering little snake after it pulled out two fangs from his hand.

This is not sending a letter, it is clearly a death!It is a real loss if you don't have wine today and get drunk today!

Lin Xiao actually didn't know if this business would be successful or not.

He also asked the master craftsman on the raft if there was a village called Black Fairy and White Fairy ahead.

The master raft worker was stunned for a moment, knocked on the cigarette bag, and shook his head, "Where is there such a village? I know the neighborhood very well. As for Huang Daxian, I know that he came to my house in the middle of the night the day before yesterday to steal Chicken, I also cry like a baby at night. Fortunately, my brother in charge got up at night and didn't grab it, but the chicken was not lost.

"Huang Daxian? Just those little jugglers who dare to be called great fairies. In the mountains before, the little pink-faced lady who lived next to me tricked the woodcutter, with her shaggy tail drooping from the slit in her skirt." When I came out, the woodcutter almost chopped it up, and ran back and cried with me for half a day."

Mr. Xiaoyan was probably tired, he wandered back from the front of the bamboo raft, squeezed next to Lin Xiao, and while talking about grabbing the gourd in his hand, he threw his head up and down his throat.

"Cough cough, poof...", he just took a sip before spitting it out, wiping the corner of his mouth with his finger in embarrassment.

Lin Xiao felt distressed, and hurriedly hugged him into his arms and patted his back, "This wine is spicy, drink slowly..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Xiaoyan's black eyes gave him a slanted white look.

However, Lin Xiao saw that his mouth and cheeks were reddened by the hot wine just now, he was panting slightly, his black hair was tangled up in front of his ears and the side of his face, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Then...well, you'd better drink less, or...you'll show your tail..." Lin Xiao didn't know what was wrong with him, so he said it out of nowhere, "I see

It's okay, if...if..."

"What if!" The little boy jumped out of his arms, "I'll chop yours first..."

Before he finished speaking, his face turned red like a child, and he simply turned his face away to ignore the cheeky Lin Xinke.

In fact, Lin Xiao thought about it, the big fairy fox next to him was the most powerful, if he was entangled and sent his life, he would most likely be willing to do so.

While thinking and sighing, the sky changed, the dark clouds stopped, the rain was about to weave, and there were big and small whirls on the river.

The raft worker said to the two young masters that he knew a place to rest on the side of the mountain, so he might as well hide from the rain.

Lin Xiao thought it would be good to ask the tea drinkers here about Baixianzi Village.

In a short while, the bamboo raft topped the water, and it was moored on a small bluestone step pier, where several rafts had already parked.

The raft worker put away the poles and led Lin Xiao and the others to the small pier.

The pier is facing upwards, and a thin and trembling stone staircase has been built among the wild trees and green grass, which seems to lead to several thatched teahouses.

Some people who had been sheltering from the rain gathered around the tea table made of old wood in twos and threes, chatting about the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes in these ten miles and eight towns with bowls.

The raft workers also sat around a table, chatting about their parents.

From the gambling kings and grandchildren on the cloud tower to the barefoot little girls working in the fields, they were all trapped in the small tea shed hidden by the lush forest due to the increasingly heavy rain.

Lin Xiao felt that these news had long been worn into his ears as old news and were not of much interest, so he watched Mr. Xiaoyan count the raindrops dripping from the edge of the thatch for a while.

Seeing that the tea guests were bored after a while, I went to inquire about Baixianzi Village, but all the tea guests shook their heads.

"For the shopkeeper, a bowl of clear tea and a plate of freshly fried sunflower seeds."

A young man in white clothes with a golden waist, half of his face covered by a folding fan, came into the shop, found a seat and sat down.

Lin Xiaoben didn't pay attention, seeing Mr. Xiaoyan holding his chin with one hand, staring at him thoughtfully for a long time, he took another look.

Only then did he see that the young man had light and slender eyebrows, half wet from the rain, and was straightening his wet hair with his slender, fair fingers.

He doesn't like to drink hot tea, but like a little lady, he happily nibbles on the sunflower seeds in the snack plate.

Lin Xiao also noticed that there was a bookcase next to him, probably because he was protecting it just now, so he didn't see it.The bookcases are full of thread-bound books that Lin Xiao neither understands nor understands him, no wonder he

My son seems to have just been outlined by brush and ink, and then it has been stained by the rain, revealing the fragrance of books.

So... Young Master Xiaoyan likes such a scholar?

No, it's clearly a bookworm who has no power to restrain a chicken!Why is it that the beauties in the drama are willing to cast their eyes over them, risking their lives to promise them money, life, and even life, easily and messily.

"Xiao Linzi, why don't you go and ask?"

"Huh?" Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was Mr. Xiaoyan calling him just now.

"Go, ask him if he knows your Baixianzi Village." Young Master Xiaoyan leaned over to this side, and moved closer to Lin Xiaoyan.

"Don't ask." Lin Xiao didn't know why, but he didn't want to ask.

Young Master Xiaoyan glanced over there, "You are still a messenger, aren't you a messenger?"

If you don't send this letter, you will die. Lin Xiao sighed, he definitely won't say it out to worry this young man.

"Understood." Lin Xiao was depressed, straightened his clothes, and walked over.

"Young Master, do you dare to ask if you know Fairy Bai Village?" Xiao Lin asked.

Unexpectedly, the young master immediately put down the melon seeds in his hand, raised his head, and stared at Lin Xiao fiercely with his slender eyes, "Why are you looking for Fairy Bai Village?"

"I am a messenger from Shuanglong Village, Shuanglong Town. I was entrusted by...someone to send things to Baixianzi Village."

"Who asked you to give it? What?" The young man was suspicious and alert.

"Uh..." Brother Lin couldn't tell, it was a little green-tailed snake, it bit me, and even talked to me, saying that if it couldn't be delivered to the place, I would be poisoned and die, at least if I didn't die

I can't marry a new wife for a lifetime.

The scholar didn't look at the burden, but took a deep breath, "This smell..."

Lin Xiao laughed with a "hey hey", "The person who asked me to deliver things gave me this gourd wine as a reward."

"I'll take you to Baixianzi Village."

"Eh?" Lin Xiao didn't know why, but Young Master Xiaoyan had already come over and bit his ear, breathing warmly, "Anyway, the guy from the Blue Bird Mansion is not in a hurry, let's go to Baixianzi Village to have a look. Said Why are you also a trustee?"

"My name is Axuan." The young man in white grabbed another handful of melon seeds, "Let's go as soon as the rain stops."

The author has something to say: Is it because I am making up brokegirls every day, so the whole person is dirty with the rhythm...

When I was having lunch with my colleague’s sister, when I was bored, I turned on Xiaopai to watch the video together. Only these two girls were downloaded, so... Fortunately, there are Chinese and English subtitles. Fortunately, the sister’s English is not good. It’s all the translation’s fault, isn’t it? Isn’t it? Why are you so explicit and obscene, hehehe~~