Looking for plums under the moon

After resting by the river for a while, several teenagers went ashore happily carrying the booty.Leaning in front of Ling Guyue, he showed him the fish in his arms like offering a treasure.

"Master, let's see how many fish I caught!"

"I caught the most!"

"I caught a white one!"

Ling Guyue saw that they were eagerly claiming credit and vying for favor in front of her, patted their heads one by one, and said with a smile: "Okay, you are all very good."

Everyone blushed and waited for him to touch their heads, then pointed to the fish and said, "What about these fish? Put them back?"

"Why don't we light a fire and roast these fish!" A disciple suggested.

"Okay! I'll light the fire!"

Teenagers are always on a whim and do what they say.After lighting the fire, one of them went to the woods to pick up firewood to make wooden sticks, while the rest went to the river to carefully peel off the fish maw with swords to clean it up.

Ling Guyue leaned against a tree, looked at them with a smile on her face, suddenly felt that something was missing, looked around, why didn't she see Shen Luo?

His heart tightened, and he asked, "Have you seen the head?"

The boy squatting by the river nodded, pointed to the woods and said, "Just now I saw the head and senior brother go over there."

Ling Guyue looked towards the forest, and happened to see Shen Luo walking out of the forest.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?" Shen Luo said lightly, as if he was in a good mood.

Ling Guyue breathed a sigh of relief, "They discussed grilling fish, where did you go just now? Where is the green bamboo?"

Shen Luo walked up to him, "It's nothing, I'll tell Qingzhu to pay more attention, he's not experienced in the world, so naturally I have to explain to him."

Seeing his serious look, Ling Guyue couldn't help laughing and said, "You are only a few years older than him."

Shen Luo smiled, "It's better to mention something, he is pure by nature, I'm afraid he will regret it when he goes the wrong way." Looking up at the fire not far away, he dragged him to the fire, "It's getting colder day by day, brother, come over to warm up by the fire."

Seeing them approaching, the disciples on the side quickly moved to make room for them, and ran to the river to help.

Shen Luo put a cushion on the ground, pulled him to sit down together, "I'm going to Pingnan in a few days, brother, what's your plan?"

Ling Guyue said: "This time I'm going to Pingnan, the Martial Arts Conference is second, and Nuanyanyu and the Red Medicine King are the most urgent. I hope that Jiaochen Pavilion will not hand over the Red Medicine King so soon..."

"The King of Red Medicine is a precious medicinal material that is rarely seen in a hundred years. They will not easily hand it over to an outsider."

"Not necessarily..." Ling Guyue pondered, "After all, Lin Jue has adopted Fan Shiyao's sister for so many years. If the benefactor asks, how can she refuse?"

Shen Luo nodded and smiled suddenly: "It's okay if you really can't get it... I think it's fine now, as long as senior brother is by my side, I don't care about anything."

Ling Guyue frowned, raised her hand and a gust of wind hit his forehead.

Shen Luo covered his head and looked at him puzzled, "Brother..."

"Stop talking nonsense, you know that if the ten-direction forbidden technique cannot be undone, you will be backlashed to death by it."

Shen Luo leaned on his shoulder, with a smile on his lips, "I know senior brother doesn't want me."

Ling Guyue looked up at the sky, "I grew up with you. Although you are two years older than you, I haven't fulfilled the responsibility of a senior brother. You have been protecting me since I was a child, even if you were... …I do not even know."

Shen Luo clenched his hand, "Brother, don't say that, if there is no brother, I would have died in the back mountain. I am alive because of the brother, if the brother blames himself, I will only be a hundred times more distressed than the brother."

Ling Guyue sighed, "Junior Brother, you should live for yourself."

Shen Luo said: "My favorite is the senior brother, as long as I can be with the senior brother, it can be regarded as living for myself."

Ling Guyue's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at him with some distress, seeing that his eyes were deep and glimmering like a sea of ​​stars, she didn't know how to respond to him for a moment.

"Senior brother," Shen Luo said softly, "Jiaochen Pavilion is full of women. It is inconvenient for us to bring so many people to visit. Why don't we divide the troops into two groups and let Qingzhu and the others go to Pingnan to find the three elders first. Go and join him after you get the item."

Ling Guyue hesitated and said: "It's just you and me... If there is any accident on the way, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take care of..."

Shen Luo smiled and said: "No one in the Jianghu knows that I have lost my martial arts, and my master and the master of the Jiaochen Pavilion, Cheng Shuang, were on good terms in the early years. I guess they will not embarrass us."

Ling Guyue thought for a while, nodded and said: "That's fine, it's just the two of us on our way, we must ride on horseback, your injury..."

"Senior brother, don't worry," Shen Luo put his hand into his shirt and put it on his chest, and said with a smile, "Mister's medicine is very effective, and now I have recovered, if you don't believe me, senior brother can touch it."

Ling Guyue probed on his chest, and sure enough the wound had scabbed over, and it seemed that there was no serious problem.

Looking up, he saw that Shen Luo was staring at him intently, quickly withdrew his hands with a stern face, and looked around. The teenagers by the river all looked back with a look of "I didn't see it".

Shen Luo looked at Ling Guyue's reddish ear tips, and didn't point it out, allowing him to distance himself from her.

Ling Guyue coughed and said, "Is the fish all packed?"

The teenagers faltered and murmured: "Pack it up...well..."

"Then come here."

At this time, the disciple who went to collect firewood in the forest also came back with Qing Zhu.

"The wooden sign is here!"

All the people put the cleaned fish on the wooden sticks and grilled them together by the fire.

Qingzhu remembered Shen Luo's reminder, and wanted to stay away from Ling Guyue, but who knew that he was pushed by several teenagers and sat next to Shen Luo, so he could only hold a fish and grill it carefully.

Ling Guyue also had a fish in her hand, and she put it on the fire like everyone else.

Seeing that everyone was there, Shen Luo said: "Qingzhu."

Qing Zhu's expression turned serious, "Qing Zhu is here, please give me instructions, Sect Leader."

"I want you to bring people to Pingnan and Zhaoyang to join them first."

Qingzhu was puzzled and said: "Why?"

"At this time, Pingnan has gathered various forces, and Zhaoyang is still young. I feel relieved that you will look after the three elders."

"The head and uncle..."

"We have other things to do, we'll be there later."

"Yes..." Qingzhu glanced at Ling Guyue, seeing him nodding at her, she didn't ask any more questions.

"Wouldn't that mean you can't go with the uncle?" A young man said sullenly.

"Yeah, when will the master and uncle come to find us?"

Ling Guyue said slowly: "Soon, you all have to listen to Senior Brother Qingzhu."

"Uncle, don't worry, we will definitely follow senior brother well!"

Ling Guyue smiled and nodded.

While speaking, a burst of burnt incense suddenly floated out of the fire.

"Whose fish is burnt?" someone called out.

Everyone picked up the fish one after another to have a look, but they didn't know if they didn't look at it. It turned out that someone forgot to turn the fish over, so that the fire fish was burnt, and it was a dark piece, which made people lose their appetite.

Ling Guyue looked down at her own, and it was indeed burnt black, and she couldn't eat any more.

Looking at the one in Shen Luo's hand again, he couldn't help laughing out loud, it was simply a piece of black charcoal, not as good as his own.

Shen Luo snorted, threw the fish and the wooden stick into the fire, glanced at the green bamboo beside him from the corner of his eye, but saw that the fish in the green bamboo still looked a little better, and the savory fragrance wafted from the fish.

Shen Luo couldn't help saying that he took the fish from Qing Zhu, and handed it to Ling Guyue, "Brother, this one is not bad."

Ling Guyue smiled and said: "The dignified sect master, still robbing others of their fish?"

Shen Luo also smiled and said: "This is Qingzhu's heart, right?"

"Yes..." Qingzhu looked at his empty hand aggrievedly, still maintaining the posture of holding the wooden stick.

The teenagers laughed and brought their own fish to Ling Guyue, "Master, I cook well, eat mine!"

"You're all burnt! What's wrong! Look at mine!"

"Don't argue, I have roasted rabbits and pheasants on the mountain before, I have experience, uncle will eat mine!"

Ling Guyue looked at them helplessly, "Eat it yourself."

Shen Luo was not polite to them, and picked out a few good ones, "You share the rest."

The teenagers stuffed another stick into Qingzhu's hand, and then withdrew it.

Shen Luo used a clean wooden stick to peel off the fish meat, carefully removed the fish bones, and then used the wooden stick to pierce the fish meat close to Ling Guyue's lips.

Ling Guyue coughed and said: "No, you can eat it yourself..."

Shen Luo rolled his eyes and glanced to the side. The teenagers immediately pretended to appreciate the scenery by the lake and turned their backs.

Qingzhu also hurriedly sat down with them.

"Brother..." Shen Luo approached Ling Guyue's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Ling Guyue had no choice but to accept the wooden stick in his hand, "I'll do it myself..."

Shen Luo let out a low laugh, and looked at him with his chin propped up.

Ling Guyue frowned, "Why don't you eat?"

Shen Luo shook his head, "I'm not hungry, I have no appetite."

Ling Guyue lowered her head, tore off a piece of fish from the wooden stick and handed it to his mouth, "I'll be on my way later, eat a little bit."

Shen Luo obediently opened his mouth and took the fish fillet from his fingertips, and licked his fingertips with his tongue.

Ling Guyue only felt her fingertips brushing softly, she suddenly withdrew her hand, and looked at him angrily, "You..."

Shen Luo blinked, "Brother, I didn't do it on purpose."

Ling Guyue stuffed the fish into his hands, "Eat it yourself."

Shen Luo raised his eyebrows, "Let me feed my brother, I want to see my brother eat."

Ling Guyue hurriedly blocked his arm, but accidentally touched his chest.

Shen Luo snorted, clutched his chest and fell backwards.

"What?" Ling Guyue hurriedly supported his shoulder, "Did you touch your injury?"

Shen Luo smiled secretly, turned over and pressed him under him, lowered his voice and said: "I'm fine."

Seeing his face getting closer, Ling Guyue turned her face away subconsciously, "Release..."

Shen Luo's lips tapped his cheek lightly, then helped him up, and picked off the fallen leaves behind him, "Brother, sit still."

Ling Guyue hurriedly stood up and took a few steps back. Seeing him arranging his clothes slowly, she said to the crowd: "Pack up and go on the road after eating."

Only then did the teenagers turn around and respond, and all of them threw the fish in their hands into the fire with careful attention.

After a while, Qingzhu buried the fire with earth.

Ling Guyue said to the teenagers: "Go with Qingzhu, and don't cause trouble when you arrive in Pingnan."

The teenagers didn't seem to have recovered, their ears were red and they didn't dare to look at him.

In fact, they had been straining their backs just now, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, and they didn't even bother to take a few bites of the fish in their hands.

Qingzhu cleared his throat, "Junior brother, let's go."

"Yes..." The teenagers saluted Shen Luo and Ling Guyue, and then climbed onto their respective horses.

"Bon Voyage."

"Master, master, take care!"

They are all young men of seventeen or eighteen years old, with white clothes like snow on their bodies, swords in their waists, tightening the reins, clamping the horse's belly, and drinking all the way away.

Ling Guyue watched their backs disappear at the end of the ancient road, turned around and said to Shen Luo, "Let's go too."

Shen Luo nodded and got on the horse at the same time as him.

"Is it okay?" Ling Guyue asked.

Shen Luo nodded.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and galloped away.

Between the many autumn mountains, there is an ancient road sandwiched between two walls of red maple. Two figures, one black and one red, are riding a horse, galloping towards a distant place.

The author has something to say: Babes, hold back your excitement. . .The shadow outside the window that night was not Shoujun.

Shoujun's possessiveness is indeed very strong, and he is a bit perverted. This is also a foreshadowing, and he will be abused.