[Onmyoji] Deep Sea Girl

Seeing that Ibaraki has not spoken, Qiong Lang couldn't help but repeat it again, and then looked at him calmly.She always felt that Ibaraki looked at her vaguely unkindly, this was not an illusion.

Qiong Lang couldn't help but wonder, did she do anything to make the other party unhappy?

"My lord, please go back to the tavern with me to rest for a night. I will report back to Mt. Ibaraki. Mr. Ibaraki Doji will send someone to pick you up the mountain tomorrow morning."

Ibaraki restrained the complicated emotions in his heart, and settled Qiong Lang in the room upstairs of the izakaya to rest.

Qiong Lang was indeed a bit tired from running around for several days, so he didn't refuse him. Fortunately, every room upstairs in the tavern has set up a soundproof barrier, no matter how noisy the downstairs is, the guests who come to the door will not be disturbed.

Ibaraki originally wanted to prepare a separate room for Qiong Lang and Huaniao Scroll, but saw Qiong Lang walk into the room with a picture scroll in his hands.

Before closing the door, she said politely, "Thank you, I'll be waiting for you tomorrow morning."

After the words fell, the door was closed with a "bang", and Ibaraki, who was blocked from the door, twitched his muscles, moved his lips but did not say a word, turned and left the izakaya.

"It's finally gone..." Qiong Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and while muttering, he looked at the clean and tidy room, and put the scroll on the quilt.

The flower and bird scroll quietly appeared from the picture scroll, with a hint of blush on the pale cheeks, and asked a little shyly, "Master Qiong Lang, is it a woman?"

As early as when Qiong Lang stuffed the scroll into his arms, Huaniaojuan had noticed something strange, everyone was a girl, so there should be something there, it is impossible not to recognize them after intimate contact.

Afraid of Huaniaojuan's misunderstanding, Qiong Lang didn't intend to hide it from her at first, so he nodded with a smile and said: "I'm going out, I just dress up like this for convenience."

"The wine houses in this ghost town are mixed with fish and dragons. Don't tell this matter. You follow me obediently. No monster will dare to touch you."

Huaniaojuan immediately nodded like a chick pecking at rice, knowing why Qiong Lang wanted to share a room with her, it was to declare to the monsters outside that this banshee belonged to him.

There was wine in the room, Qiong Lang didn't touch it, but turned around and made a pot of hot tea.After cooling the tea to a suitable temperature with demon power, she put one of the cups in front of the flower and bird rolls.

"Why were you arrested by the Onmyoji? What happened?" Qiong Lang raised his eyes and asked.

Those onmyojis said that drawing monsters does evil, but she looked at the other party's gentle and weak appearance, and she didn't look like a threatening monster at all.

"Thank you, sir." Huaniaojuan picked up the teacup and took a sip, noticing Qiong Lang's carefulness, his affection immediately deepened a bit.

"Ding", the favorability of the flower and bird roll has increased by 5 points, and the current favorability is 60 points.

Then she told her experience in a soft voice, with a trace of melancholy on her face.Qiong Lang listened carefully, and soon understood the ins and outs of the matter.

The flower and bird scroll was painted by a very talented painter 200 years ago.

The painter devoted his whole life and sincere feelings to painting the flower and bird scroll. After the painting was completed, he guarded the scroll all day long and stayed with it day and night.But this picture scroll is not a living thing after all, the girl in the picture couldn't respond to him, and finally died in depression.

By the time the flower and bird scroll finally gave birth to aura and turned into a living thing, the painter had already turned into dust.

Because the painter has a special emotion for the scroll, his descendants finally preserved the scroll and passed it down from generation to generation.And Huaniaojuan missed the kindness of the painter, and never left.

"I have been in the study of the Abe family for nearly 200 years. I never show up in front of humans, but every festival, my father's descendants will lead the family to worship me."

The father mentioned in the flower and bird scroll should refer to the painter.

Qiong Lang nodded, and Huaniaomaki continued to say sadly: "Father used to be a collateral descendant of the Abe family, and in Yasuke's generation, the children are all outstanding, and many of them have successfully entered the Yinyang House, and their spiritual powers are also full. Getting stronger and stronger."

Slowly, someone began to notice the strangeness of this picture scroll.

The flower and bird scroll gathers the artist's extraordinary talent and aura, and the picture is what the artist thinks in his heart. When other human beings see her, they are also illusioned by their hearts and see differently.

"The children began to panic, guessing that I ate the soul of their father back then, and proposed to burn me, but they hesitated for a long time and did not do it."

Until the family festival last month, when Abe Yasuke saw the flower and bird scroll, he suddenly fainted with panic on his face, and was so frightened that he couldn't get sick.

After questioning, others knew that he had seen the beautiful girl on the scroll unknowingly turned into a ferocious monster with a human face and a spider body. The painting was full of dense spiders that seemed to crawl out and eat him up.

"After that, no matter how I explained, the children didn't believe me, and finally invited the onmyoji from the Onmyoji to imprison me and prepare to get rid of me."

Driven out of the house by the monster who was regarded as a victim and killed by tricks, Hua Niaojuan looked gloomy and full of sadness.

"Fortunately, I was rescued by an adult, so I can save my life."

Hearing what she said, Qiong Lang could sense that she also had deep feelings for the Abe family, and thought for a while and said: "The so-called illusion comes from the heart, when a person sees a monster, it must be because he has a ghost in his heart."

"Since you were wronged, do you want to explain everything clearly before returning to the Abe family?"

Hearing this, Huaniaojuan hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head, "Father is gone, and now the children are obsessed with practicing Yin-Yang art, and no one knows how to draw, and no one draws carefully. I am a monster after all, and I am not suitable to be with Yin-Yang Teachers live together."

For a hundred years, she has been lonely alone. In addition, due to the rampant monsters around Kyoto, onmyojis are mostly on guard against monsters.

"Since you are alone now, would you like to stay with me?"

Hearing Qiong Lang's words, Hua Niao Juan was slightly taken aback, a little at a loss, she was already very grateful for Qiong Lang's ability to save her, and never expected that the other party would be willing to take her in.

Qiong Lang smiled slightly, "Although I don't know how to paint, there is a friend beside me who knows it well. Huaniao and him will definitely become good friends."

Although the Shuweng guy looks like he is holding a brush all day long and looks like a diary madman, he is actually very good at drawing.

"Really?" Huaniao nodded excitedly with joy in her eyes, "Thank you, sir. Then, please give me more advice in the future!"

"Ding", the favorability of the flower and bird roll has increased by 20 points, and the current favorability is 80 points.

Qiong Lang nodded with a smile, and sighed in his heart, pure girls are still attractive, if only all SSRs were so easy to attack.

Suddenly thinking of Ibaraki, who is also an SSR, Qiong Lang shuddered inexplicably, and quickly forgot him.

Forget about that pervert.

In Dajiang Mountain, a monster with white hair and red horns was walking on the road, and suddenly sneezed.

Coughing twice, he stopped Prajna and said seriously: "My dear... where is Jiu Tun, why is there no one?"

Today, he searched around in the tavern but couldn't find Jiu Tun, instead he met Qiong Lang, the weird person who made him angry when he mentioned it.

"Master Ibaraki." Banruo bowed back, lowering his eyes to cover the guilt in his eyes, "Master Jiutun said that he was tired of drinking the recent few kinds of demon wine, so he went to the city to find some new wine, and where did he go? ……I am not sure as well."

In fact, almost all the monsters in Dajiangshan know that it is better to say that Shuten is deliberately avoiding Ibaraki than that he is out looking for wine.

At this moment, he was hiding somewhere in the back mountain drinking with Hoshikuma Doji, but no one dared to tell Ibaraki.

"That's it..." Ibaraki frowned, and then said, "Then if you see him coming back, tell him for me that there are outsiders who want to offer wine in exchange for a pot of spring water, and tomorrow I will pick them up and resettle them In the guest house."

Hannya nodded quickly, planning to go to Shuten to report the news when Ibaraki was not around.

He just finished explaining on one side, and on the other side, he saw a white-horned monster with blond hair and red eyes walking in disgrace. His dust-stained face was still fair, with a baby face, and with his blond hair, he looked warm. Feel.

Seeing Ibaraki standing there, Hoshikuma Doji was pleasantly surprised.

"Where did you bastard go! I've been looking for you for a whole day!" Hoshikuma-douji hugged Ibaraki's shoulder with a smile on his face.

Ibaraki frowned, and pushed him away with a look of disgust, "It's so dirty, stay away from me."

"Don't be so indifferent... I came to look for something very important!" Having said that, Xingxiong Boy looked anxious.

He was about to speak, but found that Banruo was still standing aside, and immediately drove him away viciously.

"what's up?"

Hoshikuma Doji laughed "hehe" twice, and said coyly, "Do you still remember that I made a bet with Master Shuten before?"

"Gambling?" Ibaraki thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "You mean, who is more popular with the beautiful banshee between you and Shuten?"

This bet was proposed by Hoshikuma Doji himself. If he wins, Shuten will send ten beautiful female demons from the ghost clan to serve him. If he loses, he will have to roll from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

He couldn't help but snorted, "Idiot, the women of the ghost tribe will only fall in love with you if they are blind. In Dajiangshan, there is no second man who is more attractive than my best friend!"

Hearing this, Xingxiong boy immediately exploded, "You can boast and drink, but you can't despise me like this!"

"My horns are the most beautiful among the ghost clan. No woman can resist its charm, but they are much stronger than the pair on your head." Boy Xingxiong caressed his pair of white as jade ghost horns, his eyes proud.

"But you are stupid, stupid, and more importantly, women in the ghost clan like strong men. You can't even beat me, how can you be against Jiu Tun." Ibaraki mocked him mercilessly .

Hoshikuma Doji's whole face collapsed immediately, seeing that Ibaraki was about to leave, he quickly grabbed his sleeve and said pleadingly, "Don't go!"

"There are only seven days left before the betting deadline. Those banshees ignored me when they saw Jiu Tun. Now you are the only one who can help me!"

"What do you mean?" Ibaraki suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Those banshees in Dajiangshan have no vision! I must find someone more beautiful than them now, so that I won't lose."

"Well... if you become a woman, no one in the ghost clan will be more beautiful than you...so..."

Ibaraki's face twitched, and his face turned livid in an instant.

"Now you are the only one who can help me. Do you really want to watch me roll down the mountain? We are also..."

"Get rolling!" Before Hoshikuma-douji could finish speaking, Ibaraki had already punched him.

Ibaraki had a hard time at Qiong Lang's place, and hearing that Xingxiong Boy was still talking about changing the woman in front of him, he really wanted to strangle him to death.

The ground was eroded by ghost flames to create a big hole, Hoshikuma Doji jumped aside, looked at Ibaraki's unfeeling back, gritted his teeth and said, "Stingy!"

Qiong Lang slept lightly in the izakaya all night, and woke up the next morning not very energetic.

It's strange to say that she has found Yimulian, yet she still has that dream...

Huaniaojuan was a little worried about her. She knew that Qionglang was going to Dajiangshan to do some business today, so she said, "My lord doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Is it really okay to go today?"

"Don't worry, it won't take long for me to do things. I'll take you back to Luochahai in two days." Qiong Lang waved his hand.

Soon, the ghost who had agreed to pick them up arrived in front of the izakaya, and it turned out to be the green bull, who turned into a prototype and pulled an exquisite carriage.

Qiong Lang sat up with the scroll on his back, looked at his frowning face and smiled, "What a coincidence."

"Hey..." Qingniu laughed twice, "Sir, sit still, we are about to leave soon!"

After the voice fell, in the invisible picture of humans, the carriage flew through the clouds and fog to the distant mountains and rivers.

"Why were you sent to pull the cart?" Qiong Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Uh... Yesterday I made a mistake with drinking, and I was late for patrol at night, and I was fined by Lord Ibaraki."

Tsk, the stingy man really holds grudges, Qiong Lang shook his head.

Qingniu's speed is very fast, during the journey, Qiong Lang has been looking at this territory.

It is worthy of being the territory under the king of the ghost clan. The entire river and mountains are lush and lush, with towering old trees and blooming flowers.The bazaar surrounded by mountains is very lively, especially the palace, which is half hidden and half hidden in the clouds and mist, is resplendent and magnificent, which is comparable to the palace of the human emperor.

Looking at this gorgeous picture scroll, Qiong Lang sighed in his heart.

Alas, Rakshahai, poor...

But while watching, she also found many problems.The monsters in Dajiangshan seem to be more aggressive and aggressive due to their personalities, straightforward and somewhat reckless, and they belong to the type that loves to fight when they disagree.

In her journey alone, she has seen no less than dozens of monsters fighting or fighting in groups, and the Huaye rice fields in the mountains were destroyed horribly.The monster that got up from the ground had a lot of animal and bird feces hanging on its head, and it seemed that no monster had cleaned it on the usual road.

This is a good land, but there are few places to plant rice fields and fruits and vegetables, and more weeds are overgrown.Presumably these monsters are used to eating and drinking in human cities, and rarely care about these things.

Qiong Lang thought about the possible trade between Luochahai and Dajiangshan, and Qingniu quickly brought her to the guest house of the palace.

"My lord, stay here for a while, Ibaraki-sama will be here soon."

Qiong Lang waved his hand, and pushed Qingniu away.Snacks and drinks had already been placed on the table in the house, she took off the scroll, and the scroll of flowers and birds appeared from the scroll, and sat opposite her to talk.

"My lord, what are you doing looking for the ghost king?"

She briefly talked about Mu Mei's affairs with Huaniaojuan, and Huaniaojuan just nodded, pondered for a while and said: "Wood Mei is very helpful to the growth of vegetation. Fruit trees can also be planted in the ground, and flowers and grass can also grow on the sand.”

"Although a single Wooden Demon won't do much, if many Wooden Demons gather together, the scorched earth will turn into fertile soil."

Qiong Lang listened and gradually became interested. After talking deeply, she found that Huaniaojuan knew a lot of things, and she was a knowledgeable monster just like Shuweng.

"I read these things in my father's study when I was bored." Huaniaojuan smiled. Since she has lived with human nobles for a long time, she also knows many habits and things of human beings very clearly.

Although she doesn't look like a powerful monster, the system has its own reasons for judging her as an SSR.

Monster power can be cultivated, but wisdom cannot be easily precipitated.

As soon as Ibaraki walked into the courtyard, he heard Qiong Lang talking and laughing with Huaniaojuan from a long distance, and his face couldn't help being a little weird.

Xingxiong Boy, who had been following behind his buttocks, saw that his face was not good-looking, and suddenly looked resentful, "It's not that I haven't changed into a woman before, why help me once..."

Ibaraki gave him a hard look, "Stop pestering me, I won't help you, get out!"

Xingxiong boy was stunned by his yelling, but finally he followed him shamelessly.

As soon as he stepped into the house, he saw Qiong Lang and Huaniaojuan talking and laughing. Seeing that she seemed not in a good mood, Ibaraki immediately thought of the fact that the two of them slept in the same room last night, and looked at Huaniaojuan a little gloomy.

This banshee is beautiful, but she is as tasteless as boiled water. How can she easily defeat him?

"Ibaraki...Boy?" Qiong Lang sized up the tall monster with white hair and red horns. Although he didn't introduce himself, she recognized him from the familiar eyes.

Obviously the young man is quite handsome, why do he like...

Not to mention.

Ibaraki nodded, looked around the two of them and said, "You said that you want to offer wine in exchange for spring water, so write down the wine first, and I will take you to see Jiu Tun in a while. If he agrees, I will get it for you." spring."

"That's the case, thank you very much." Qiong Lang returned a salute, and Ibaraki Doji looked much more normal today.

Huaniaojuan couldn't help but slightly dodged behind Qiong Lang, the ferocious eyes of this big monster made her feel a little scared.

Sensing the movement of the flower and bird scroll, Ibaraki has not had time to react, but Hoshikuma Doji, who is like a fart, froze in place, staring blankly at the flower and bird scroll.

Then he broke out into a burst of laughter and excitedly kicked Ibaraki, "Hahaha! I don't need your help anymore, do you want to help me? I found a more beautiful banshee!"

His maniacal laughter startled everyone in the room, and then he moved to Huaniaojuan excitedly, rubbed his hands together and said, "Are you a new monster from Dajiangshan?"

"You probably don't have a partner yet, I'm called Hoshikuma Doji, what do you think of me?"

Ibaraki's face darkened, his teeth creaked, and he really wanted to throw this embarrassing idiot out.

Huaniaojuan was taken aback by Xingxiong Boy's bold courtship, and immediately hid behind Qiong Lang, with a slightly offended sulk on his face.

A fan was placed in front of Xingxiong boy, Qiong Lang prevented him from getting closer to the flower and bird scroll, and said with a smile: "Sorry, the famous flower has an owner."

Hearing this, Xingxiong boy's face immediately collapsed, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Qiong Lang, his expression remained motionless.

Qiong Lang raised his eyebrows, no matter how he sized him up, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

This is a beautiful man like a woman, Hoshikuma Doji's first impression is like this.

Dressed in black brocade clothes, he was extremely handsome, and the most important thing was that the other party had a gentle and refined temperament. It is rare to see this kind of male monster in Dajiang Mountain.

But... she looks young, so she should be easy to bully!

"Famous flower has a master? Then I want to fight with you! How about if I lose, she will be mine?" Xingxiong boy issued the gauntlet without hesitation.

It is very common for monsters to compete for partners through competitions, and only powerful monsters can have the most beautiful female monsters.

Before Qiong Lang could speak, Huaniao Juan had already spoken angrily, "Master Qiong Lang and I are not monsters from Dajiang Mountain, we should be guests from outside, how can you be so rude!"

"Ah...?" Xingxiong Boy opened his mouth, unable to speak.

What is impolite, Dajiangshan's rule is to grab it if you like it, if you can't grab it, you will accept your fate.

"Don't embarrass yourself here, go away." Ibaraki finally said with a dark face, "I'm going to get a pen and paper to record the wine prescription."

Saying that, he grabbed Xingxiong Boy by the collar and dragged him away as well.

Only then did Huaniaojuan heave a sigh of relief, and Qiong Lang said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to you as soon as I came here. Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

"It's okay with me, that Hoshikuma-douji is too rude, don't you mind?" Hanagi frowned, a little worried, "This is Shuten-douji's territory, I think Ibaraki and Hoshikuma-douji are not easy to mess with... ...Your Excellency, be careful."

Qiong Lang nodded and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, since I dare to bring you to Dajiangshan, you will be fine."

That Xingxiong boy can't be her opponent yet.

Thinking of this, Qiong Lang sighed again, Shuten-douji is really a big hand.

A rare and powerful SSR-level monster, Rakshahai has only Huang alone, and Shuten-douji has two casually under him. He really deserves to be the master of the ghost clan.

Tsk tsk, don't mess with it, don't mess with it.

On the other side, Hoshikuma Doji shook off Ibaraki's hand angrily and shouted, "Why are you stopping me!"

"Won't it stop you from keeping you there?"

"Who told you that you don't want to help me! I finally found a banshee who is more beautiful than you, how can I let it go? I don't want to roll down from the top of the mountain!"

At that time, he will be covered in dust and dirt, and will be seen by other banshees, and he will never be able to seduce beautiful girls in his life.

Ibaraki paused, turned his head and stared straight at him, and asked word by word: "Oh? Do you think the flower and bird roll is more beautiful?"

Hoshiguma Doji paused, feeling that Ibaraki thought he was questioning his level of demon power.

To be honest, it is natural that Ibaraki combined the characteristics of the well-known beauties of the ghost clan to make his appearance more beautiful, but he just wanted to anger this cheapskate.

"Of course, that painting demon is much more beautiful than the woman you turned into. If I can get her to be my partner, I will win this bet."

Those who help him are beauties, those who do not help him are ugly!

Hearing this sentence, Ibaraki looked at him inexplicably, and there was a silence in the air.Finding that the other party neither taunted him nor beat him up, Xingxiong Boy shivered, feeling that something was wrong for some reason.

However, Ibaraki suddenly left him behind and turned around to get his pen and ink.

"Scared me to death..." Xingxiong boy muttered happily.

No monsters knew that Ibaraki, who was expressionless at the moment, was stirring up waves in his heart.Frustration, anger, unwillingness, all complicated emotions eventually turned into deep doubts about oneself.

Retrieving the pen and ink, Qiong Lang took it over to write down the wine prescription, but the noisy boy Xingxiong calmed down a lot, and didn't know what happened to the two of them just now.

Xingxiong boy was still staring at the flowers and birds in a daze, but when he saw the other party looking back at him, he immediately showed a smirk.Huaniaojuan frowned, turned around and hid back in the painting.

Seeing Qiong Lang carrying the scroll on his back, Xingxiong Boy withdrew his smile and gave her a hard look.Qiong Lang smiled back at him calmly, feeling quite interesting in his heart.

Ibaraki, who was particularly depressed, put away the wine party expressionlessly, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, I will take you to see Jiu Tun."

A group of people walked on the promenade, and the sky was filled with the provocative voice of Boy Xingxiong.

"Hey! Kid, you dare not fight me, right? Because you and Ben can't beat me!"

"God is really blind, why would a sissy man like you be liked by a banshee!"

This is actually a bit exaggerated. Although Qiong Lang's dress is neutral, she doesn't have a trace of femininity. It's just that compared to the rough guys around her, the gentle and refined she is a weak and sissy in the eyes of Xing Xiong Boy.

Qiong Lang wasn't angry at all, but thought this little fool was cute, so he teased him with a smile, "Yes, even a man like me can win the heart of a beautiful girl. A masculine man like your Excellency must have more Many banshees like it, but Ke Ke makes me envious."

As soon as these words came out, Xingxiong Boy choked, his nose crooked in anger.

He looks good and handsome, but there are no banshees in the mountains and rivers who like him, and every beautiful woman immediately ignores him when they see Shuten and Ibaraki.

Just as Hoshiguma was about to choke, Ibaraki glared at him immediately, giving him a warning look.

He curled his lips, sulked and didn't speak, just stared at Qiong Lang as if he wanted to poke a hole in her eyes, but Ibaraki looked at the picture scroll for some reason.

At this moment, both Huaniaojuan and Qiong Lang suddenly felt a thorn in their backs.

This feeling didn't disappear until they walked into the courtyard and saw Shuten-douji.

The legendary big monster is a red-haired man. His flamboyant red hair is like fire. His personality is like wine and fire. His lavender eyes are cold and sharp, and his raised eyebrows look extremely domineering.He stood under the tree with fluttering cherry blossoms, leaning on a huge ghost gourd. The crack at the bottom of the gourd was tightly closed, but Qiong Lang still felt a terrible aura.

After feeling it slightly, Qiong Lang knew that this monster was not easy to mess with, and the Lord of Hundred Ghosts was not joking.

Hearing the movement, Jiu Tun casually picked up the small wine gourd in his hand and took a sip, then slightly raised his jaw and glanced at Qiong Lang, "Do you want my uncle's spring water?"

Qiong Lang smiled slightly, cupped his fists and saluted, "Senior must have known the cause and effect from Ibaraki."

"Yeah." Jiu Tun nodded, he is not the kind of person who likes to talk in a twist, "You said you have a different demon wine in your hand?"

"Naturally, no one else can make this wine except me. I guarantee that the taste of this wine will satisfy the seniors."

Seeing that although Qiong Lang looked young, he stood in front of him but was not overwhelmed by his aura at all, with a confident look, neither forcibly supporting nor timidly retreating, Jiu Tun nodded slightly.

He has always liked this kind of confident people.

"Ding", Shuten-douji's favorability has increased by 10 points, and the current favorability is 10 points.

"Well, I'm worried that I'm getting tired of the wine recently, and I want to find some new tricks." Jiu Tun shook off the wine gourd in his hand, and the gourd fell to the ground and shattered into a puddle of powder, mixed with the rest of the wine, " As long as your wine satisfies this uncle, you can ask for the spring water."

Qiong Lang smiled slightly, "Then thank you, Senior."

Although the hidden aura is very fierce, it is surprisingly not difficult to get along with, and she probably has touched some of the other party's temper.

Sure enough, everything is easy to talk about with good wine.So in the future, if you want to form an alliance with the other party and do business, you must first get close to the other party through wine.

Ibaraki handed Qiong Lang's wine prescription to Jiu Tun, and after he glanced at it, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Grapes? This thing can also make wine?"

"Of course it can, and the wine made from grapes has a special flavor, which is incomparable to any kind of wine now."

Wine is a relatively simple and very delicious wine.

In his previous life, Qiong Lang's grandfather was also considered a half alcoholic. The old man often made troubles at home by himself, and Qiong Lang often helped him.Qionglang knows how to make homemade fruit wines such as wine and cherry wine. Even though he has not touched it for nearly a hundred years, the techniques and recipes are still firmly in his heart.

Jiu Tun, who has always been fond of wine, also knows the brewing methods of many famous wines like the back of his hand. Qiong Lang's wine recipe has many steps that are necessary for wine making, so he nodded secretly.

"Okay, my uncle will trust you for now, let someone take a look at it first."

Jiu Tun nodded, everything would be fine.

Qiong Lang was overjoyed, homemade wine is not difficult, it can be done in half a day, the rest is waiting for fermentation.In the hot weather of summer, it can be completed in more than 20 days at the fastest.

Of course she wouldn't stay in Dajiangshan for a month, so she planned to stay only for two days, complete the previous steps, get acquainted with Jiu Tun, and then bring the spring water back.

Dajiang Mountain is located near the bustling area of ​​the human city, and many monsters in the territory often present their own rare treasures, as well as their own special products such as monster fruits and medicinal materials.

Although Raksha Island is barren, there are rich treasures in the sea area, whether it is coral tortoiseshell or pearls and strange stones, which are also rare in the mountains and rivers.

More importantly, in the sea area, there is a special and precious shark silk, the kind of cloth that Qiong Lang often uses to make clothes.It is not wet when it meets water, soft and comfortable, and it is a treasure that is incomparable to human silk.

Bring a few to your next visit, and business should be easy.

The visitor was a guest, although Jiu Tun was curious about wine, he was not in a hurry to let Qiong Lang do it immediately, but planned to host a banquet to entertain her politely.

Qiong Lang went back to the guest house to rest temporarily, but Xingxiong Boy hurriedly found him.

"What? Are they leaving in two days?"

"if not?"

So how?He hasn't pursued the flower and bird roll yet, if the other party runs away, wouldn't he lose the bet?

"That's not okay! Master Shuten, you can't get dizzy when you encounter drinking, what if the recipe is fake?"

Jiu Tun glared at him sullenly, "Are you questioning me? Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"

Xingxiong Boy choked, and said with a sneer: "Actually, that's not what I mean, wine making...how important is wine making."

"We have never brewed that weird wine. What if there is a mistake and the taste is wrong? At least we should keep them first, and let them go after the wine is brewed?"

Hearing this, Jiu Tun rubbed his chin, thoughtfully, "That's true."

He is not afraid that the other party is a liar, but he is worried that the taste of the wine is not right.He had never drank this stuff before, and if it tasted wrong, he wouldn't be able to taste it.

So he thought about it, and agreed with Xingxiong Boy's proposal with a slap on his thigh.

With Jiu Tun's consent, Xingxiong Douzi immediately beamed with joy, as if he really would not lose the bet.

Qiong Lang who was in the guest house frowned, she didn't expect Jiu Tun to change his words suddenly.

She has been away from Rakshahai for more than ten days, and she must not stay here for too long, otherwise, I don't know if the group of brats in Rakshahai will go crazy without her supervision.

However, with Jiu Tun's character of being addicted to alcohol, it is understandable to make this request, and Qiong Lang expressed his understanding.

She also wanted to develop further with Jiu Tun, and didn't want to offend his face, so she nodded and agreed.

Qiong Lang took up a pen and wrote a letter, explaining the situation in detail, handed the letter and the gourd containing the spring water to Ibaraki, and asked him to send it to Nazhi Mountain.

With the spring water in hand, Mu Mei can be cured, and Yimulian can feel at ease, and she will stay in Dajiang Mountain for a while, so Huang will go back to Raksha Sea to sit in command first.

After sending Ibaraki away, Qiong Lang couldn't help muttering, "I don't know why."

The monster looked at her with gloomy eyes, and there was nothing wrong with it, and Hoshikuma Doji was very hostile to her.

"Ah... the hardest thing to bear is the grace of a beauty."

Hanaori laughed, "Actually, I think that Ibaraki looked at me very strangely, and I was a little scared..."

Hanaori felt that Ibaraki disliked him very, very much, just like Hoshikuma Doji's attitude towards Qiong Lang.

"Hiss..." Hearing Huaniaojuan's words, Qiong Lang touched his chin thoughtfully.

Hoshiguma Doji is hostile to her because of Hana-Nori-maki, so Ibaraki can still understand her hostility, but what about being hostile to Hana-Nori-maki?

Could it be for Hoshikuma Boy...?

Thinking of this, Qiong Lang couldn't help turning green.

"My lord, what's the matter with you? You don't look very pretty."

"I'm fine..."

Huaniaojuan was still very worried about her, so he said softly: "My lord has not been in a good spirit, why don't you lie down for a while, and I will give you a few massages."

With such a gentle and considerate beautiful lady who cared about him, Qiong Lang certainly had no reason to refuse, so when Ibaraki came back, he saw such a picture.

Qiong Lang was lying leisurely on the flower and bird roll pillow with her eyes closed, and the other party was stretching out his hands to help her massage the sides of her forehead with a gentle expression, which was extremely intimate.

This picture reminded Ibaraki of the night when he was dismissed and perfunctory, and his dissatisfaction and anger surged into his heart again.

He didn't understand, why everyone said that he was not as good as Huaniaojuan!

And Xingxiong boy also brought a food box with snacks and ran over to please the flower and bird rolls. Seeing this, he immediately uttered heartbreakingly: "What are you doing!"

That expression was as if Qiong Lang was secretly in love with Huaniaojuan behind his back, which shocked the two of them.

Seeing Ibaraki's icy cold gaze, Hanaichi's heart trembled, seeing Ibaraki and Hoshikuma Doji inseparable, Qiong Lang's face turned blue.

At this point, the expressions of everyone in the room were indescribable.