medicine stone without medicine

Liaoyang recovered his sanity, which is great news for everyone in Qingyang Mountain.

At that time, it happened that New Year's Eve was approaching, so they took the big gathering as a way to cleanse the Liaoyang.

Qingyang Mountain's New Year's Eve has always been held separately, with one group of handyman disciples and one group from the outer sect, and the rest are spent by the elders of the sect and the few inner sects.

This generation of inner disciples is slightly more than before, and most of them are unfamiliar faces.The young disciples were laughing and laughing together, Lou Hua thought it was noisy, so he sat with Qin Dongyi at the elders' table.

The party at the inner door was placed in the front yard of the meeting hall. Lou Hua looked around curiously, and found that the cold yard looked pretty nice after hanging those little red decorations.

He had been living in Dark Fragrance Valley before, and he didn't know the customs of the human race. It wasn't until Qin Dongyi told him the day before yesterday that he figured it out.

It turns out that New Year's Eve is also called New Year's Eve, and it is a festival used by the human race to welcome the New Year.At this time, they will reunite with their families, set off fireworks and eat a kind of food called dumplings.

The life of a demon is very long, and they don't deliberately commemorate the passage of time, so from Lou Hua's point of view, this kind of festival doesn't seem to have much meaning.

But, it's also fun.

Thinking of this, Lou Hua looked around at the small plates on the table.

Immortal cultivators, like demons, do not need to eat food to maintain their lives. This is also the first time Lou Hua has seen such a variety of dishes, and was a little curious for a while.

He walked around, not interested, but finally, his eyes fell on a plate of small pastries in the corner.

The plate of pastries is pink and made into the shape of small flowers. It looks delicate and cute.

Lou Hua originally wanted to be gentle and picked one up with chopsticks, but he didn't know how to handle these two small things, so he just took them with his hands in the end.

He sniffed it, it was sweet, and then he opened his mouth to bite it down, and the sweet and greasy fragrance spread on the tip of his tongue.

The taste is a bit like the jelly beans that Qin Dongyi gave him, but a little more fragrant than jelly beans.

Lou Hua narrowed his eyes slightly in satisfaction.

He took another bite and asked Qin Dongyi beside him:

"Hey, what is this?"

Qin Dongyi subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced at Lian Yao who was opposite, before answering:

"Peach Blossom Crisp."

"Peach Blossom Crisp?"

Lou Hua looked at the little thing in his hand, and felt that he had heard this name somewhere before.

Then, when he looked up, he saw the woman in the purple dress sitting across from him.

He just remembered that on the morning when he first came to Qingyang Mountain, she was the one who brought a snack box and said that she had made peach blossom cakes and wanted to invite him to try them.

Lou Hua bent her eyes to look at Lian Yao opposite, and shook the snack in her hand:

"You did this?"

Lian Yao has been paying attention to Lou Hua's movements, seeing him asking this question, she hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"So sweet, you are so powerful."

Lou Hua praised her, then lowered her head and took another bite.

Seeing this, Lian Yao slightly raised the corners of her lips, as if smiling.

Then, he heard Lou Hua say:

"I love this, will you do it again?"

Lian Yao nodded:

"Of course I will. You... When Your Majesty gets greedy, just tell me and I'll send it to you."

Hearing what she said, Lou Hua felt a little strange.

He was thinking, this guy is a little too nice.He is obviously an elder, but why does he sound like he is willing to be his exclusive chef.

But he didn't think much about it, after all, he wouldn't refuse the peach blossom cake that was given to him for nothing.

Therefore, Lou Hua only smiled at Lian Yao:

"Okay."

After he said this, Lou Hua noticed that Lian Yao who was opposite seemed to feel a sense of relief.

He was a little strange, but before he could confirm where Lian Yao's strange emotion came from, something behind him touched his shoulder lightly.

Lou Hua was stunned for a moment, then looked back, only to see that it was a little monster with red hair.

The monster is of course not real, it looks like there are two people hiding in it.They manipulated the monster's head, shook it at him, and blinked.

Lou Hua looked a little funny, he asked Qin Dongyi:

"what is this?"

"Lion dance."

Qin Dongyi looked at Lou Hua's novel appearance, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

And almost as soon as Qin Dongyi finished speaking, the little monster jumped up on the spot.

It's just that they hadn't jumped for long when they stumbled under their feet, and finally the two people playing the little monster fell to the ground together.

"Zhou Ye looks at you as an idiot, why are you stepping on me?!"

Wen Jianxian angrily lifted off the lion dancer's hood, and Zhou Yewang stood up with some guilt on his waist:

"Sorry, Mr. Wen."

"It's okay." Only then did Wen Jianxian realize that the two of them had messed up the show.

He bent down and picked up the lion's head from the ground. Before running away, he smiled and drew to the building:

"Happy New Year, Mr. Lou."

Lou Hua was slightly taken aback.

He nodded, and when he looked back, he happened to see Qin Dongyi put a dumpling into his bowl.

The gaze that Ren looked at him was as gentle as ever, and he said:

"Try it?"

Lou Hua slightly raised her eyebrows and nodded slightly.

That day, the bustle of Qingyang Mountain lasted until late at night.

Lou Hua and Wu Yan had always disliked each other, but at this moment, the grievances between the two have moved to the wine table, you drink one cup and I drink the other, no one can persuade.

In the end, Wu Yan drank another large glass of wine and fell on the table with a "bang", grunting loudly.

Lou Hua laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back, and deliberately wasted a sound transmission device to record Wu Yan's snoring, and planned to play it to him tomorrow when he woke up.

Others at the table saw the two fighting like children, they all smiled and shook their heads.

And Lou Hua held up the small sound-transmitting instrument, and showed it to Qin Dongyi like a treasure:

"I recorded it all. Tomorrow, let's see how I piss him off."

Lou Hua drank a lot of wine and looked a little drunk.

He looked at Qin Dongyi, and after a while, whispered:

"He doesn't like you sticking to me, I can see that."

"It's okay." Qin Dongyi coaxed him warmly:

"I like."

Lou Hua smiled and rolled her eyes.

He raised his head slightly and kissed Qin Dongyi's cheek.

Their actions were naturally seen by the rest of the table.

But no matter the head elder or the young disciple, they all looked at each other carefully, and no one dared to take a second look.

Seeing this, Qin Dongyi grabbed Lou Hua's wrist and asked:

"Take you somewhere?"

Although Lou Hua didn't know what he meant, she still nodded.

Then, he was held by someone's hand and left the lively place in the front yard of the meeting hall.

The curfew was lifted on Qingyang Mountain today, and warm fires can be seen everywhere on the mountain.

Lou Hua followed Qin Dongyi to the back mountain, the road was blown by the cold wind, and the drunkenness in his heart dissipated a little.

In the past, he always heard people say that the world is full of smoke and fire, but he didn't know what it was.

But now, he seems to understand.

Mortals, although they do not have powerful abilities, do not have a long life span.But they have bonds, emotions, and a unique way of recording their existence.

There is an inexplicable warm feeling in Louhua.

Is this the world?

he likes.

While he was in a trance, Qin Dongyi took him to a deserted cliff.

The location of this cliff is remote, Lou Hua has been in Qingyang Mountain for so long, it seems that he has never been to this place.

"Why did you bring me here? It's Chinese New Year, you want to kill me while the moon is dark and the wind is high?"

Lou Hua bent her eyes and looked at Qin Dongyi with a smile.

"Don't dare."

Qin Dongyi followed his words, while taking out something from the storage ring and handing it to Lou Hua.

"what is this?"

Lou Hua took the thing from Qin Dongyi's hand, unfolded it, it looked like a thin piece of paper.

"Prayer lamp."

Qin Dongyi helped him unfold the lamp body, and lit a small flame below with spiritual power.

The cyan flame propped up the body of the lamp, and the firelight came out from the inside, illuminating the oppressive night around.

"Write down your wish and it will come true."

Hearing what Qin Dongyi said, Lou Hua glanced at him with a smile:

"What, no one in the sky is watching my wish, how could it help me realize it?"

"I can see."

Qin Dongyi's tone was as indifferent as ever, but also as gentle as ever:

"I'll help you."

Lou Hua froze for a moment.

He was looking at the prayer lamp in his hand, but after hearing this sentence, he raised his eyes and met Qin Dongyi's gaze.

At that time, it was snowing in the sky.

Small snowflakes floated down from the sky and landed on Qin Dongyi's hair and eyelashes.

His eyes reflected the firelight in the prayer lamp, and Lou Hua saw himself in the warm color.

His eyes are focused and gentle, every time Lou Hua can feel some kind of emotion that he doesn't quite understand.

Because every time Qin Dongyi looked at him, he could make him feel that he was very important to him, unique and irreplaceable.

Therefore, although he would make fun of Qin Dongyi every time, he never doubted Qin Dongyi's love for him.

What is love like?

If love had a shape, it would probably look like Qin Dongyi.

"Qin Dongyi, it's snowing."

Lou Hua looked at Qin Dongyi for a long time, and suddenly said such an unclear sentence.

He was probably in a trance, even the prayer lamp escaped from his hand, and flew to the sky dangling.

Lou Hua regained consciousness, a little dissatisfied:

"I haven't written a wish yet."

"It's okay, you tell me the same."

Qin Dongyi looked at him, raised his hand, and brushed the snow off Lou Hua's hair.

In the past, when Qin Dong wanted to touch him, he would subconsciously hide, but this time he didn't.

Lou Hua only raised his hand, held Qin Dongyi's hand, and said for a long while:

"You take me back."

The prayer lamp carried a small ray of light, and flew to the sky danglingly.

And the two people standing on the cliff have long since disappeared.

On the other hand, in Shutong Courtyard on the other side, the wooden door opened and closed, followed by a muffled sound, as if someone leaned heavily on the door.

Lou Hua wrapped her arms around Qin Dongyi's neck, and raised her head to respond to his kiss.

Their kiss was urgent and passionate, which messed up the rhythm of breathing and the flickering firelight on the table.

Lou Hua was hugged by Qin Dongyi, from the door to the edge of the bed.

Qin Dongyi was sitting by the bed, Lou Hua was riding on his lap, the scent of sandalwood and tuberose mixed together, mixed with a strong smell of alcohol.

But Lou Hua knew that she was not drunk.

"Qin Dongyi, I haven't told you my wish yet."

Lou Hua bit Qin Dongyi's lips lightly, raised her head slightly, and said.

"Tell me." Qin Dongyi approached him and wanted to kiss him, but Lou Hua avoided him.

He maintained the posture of sitting on Qin Dongyi's lap, hugged him, leaned close to Qin Dongyi's ear, and whispered:

"I can only tell you one person quietly."

"Ah."

Qin Dongyi closed his eyes and put his arms around Lou Hua's waist.

"My wish is..."

Lou Hua prolongs the tone slightly.

Afterwards, he raised his tail slightly, with a provocative smile:

"Shuyue-kun, be gentle with me."

"Be gentle with me, whatever you want, it's up to you."