Strange World Little Cooking Saint

Seven hundred and twentieth chapters baked bones with taro (15)

Why don't you go with them? Someone suddenly asked behind him, his voice was rare and warm, like a mountain spring under the moonlight slipping from a rock, Or are you waiting for me?

Shi Yu turned her face sideways, and the clear light fell on her face, the faint light outlined the outline, in the dark night, there was a sense of simplicity and beauty. [No pop-up novel network]

You're here. Shi Yu didn't look at him, his eyes fell on the depths of the bamboo forest in front of him, For so many years, do you feel lonely by yourself?

I think you are used to the excitement around you, Wen Heng walked to her side, Once a cultivator enters the state of cultivation, he does not know the time. Once he closes his eyes and then opens them again, it can take several years. The higher the level of cultivation, the The more time passes, the less you care about it. As for the Mid-Autumn Festival, it’s all about luck.”

Then you haven't celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival? Shi Yu was curious. This curiosity pulled her out of her slight melancholy.

Wen Heng thought for a while, Once. He continued to walk down the steps, and Shi Yu couldn't help following.

Once? The frequency was a little less this time.

The two walked through the forest, and the moonlight fell on them like a thin layer of snow.

Ah Xian said that during the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, you have to eat moon cakes to enjoy the moon. I thought I couldn't see the moon at home, so I sent him to the top of the snow mountain.

and after?

It was too cold on the mountain, and the mooncakes froze. He took a bite and lost a tooth.

...

Moon cakes are dedicated to the little leopard's teeth.

...

Afterwards he never mentioned the festival again. His tone was rather regretful.

Shi Yu didn't know what to say anymore, so she felt sorry for Wen Xian silently.

You brothers have such a good relationship. Shi Yu said sincerely, He is not low in talent, and he will live a long life in the future. Even if you can't see each other, you know that the other party is still there, so you shouldn't be too lonely.

Part of the reason why the road ahead is difficult is that the further you go, the fewer people around you, and you will end up alone and die slowly.

Maybe. Wen Heng didn't care about this, his younger brother was a relative to him, and he didn't teach him carefully so that his younger brother could stay with him for a long time.

At this time, the two had already walked down the mountain, and they could see the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet being held in the open space ahead.

Really not going there? Wen Heng asked.

I'm afraid they'll be uncomfortable.

That's just what you think. As he said that, he had already walked there first.

Shi Yu looked at his slender back, was startled, and followed him.

But I remember, don't you like excitement?

A warm color flashed across Wen Heng's eyes, Ah Xian likes to be lively.

At this moment, the seventh heaven.

Wen Xian was nestling in a ravine to hide from the pursuers. He looked at the moon hanging high above his head, touched the hard dry food, and felt very melancholy.

I don't know what my brother is doing now? Will he have a good holiday?

Forget it, he must be practicing.

Just as he was sighing wearily, suddenly a person emerged from the void beside him.

I've been looking for days for what kind of crappy place you're choosing!

This voice was like the sound of heaven in Wen Xian's ears, and tears filled his eyes immediately.

Auntie, you are finally here!

You dare to wipe your snot on me! Su Nian withdrew his sleeve from his hand, and then threw something to him, Bought it on the way, thinking about celebrating the festival today, I will show you a scene .”

Wen Xian opened the yellow oil-paper bag, and saw that it was a yellow-orange mooncake.

Auntie... Wen Xian's eyes turned red again.

Don't be so disgusting, you must always remember that you are a man! Su Nian said with a straight face.

Auntie, you can eat some too. Wen Xian shared half of the money with her.

No, no, no. She came here after a feast, and this mooncake was also a gift from the store.

She couldn't bear it anymore, so forget it.

Wen Xian asked to understand that it was his aunt who saved his rations for him, and immediately burst into tears.

Auntie.

Ok?

I miss my brother.

Do you love home that much?

I'm not at home, he must be alone.

Your brother is not that hypocritical. You have lived alone for hundreds of years, and there will be more time in the future. You will get used to being single.

Okay... I want to eat the mooncakes at home... This mooncake is so unpalatable, whether it's sweet or not sticky...

...

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Jin Ming and Ling Xiaoxiao thought that Shi Yu would continue to have something to do tonight, and they hadn't seen her in the past few days. Although I felt a little regretful, but thinking about the important business, I didn't invite her specially.

But not long after the banquet started, Shi Yu appeared, and she brought a friend, and the whole banquet suddenly became boiling.

Part of it is because the guests are too dazzling, and the second part is probably because the last corner that was missing was found, and there is a sense of unexpected surprise.

The two most middle seats were given to them, and everyone sat in a circle around the bonfire burning in the middle. Fresh and tender lamb was roasted on the bonfire, and fine wine and delicacies were placed on the tables. The rich aroma of the food made the whole festival atmosphere warm.

Shi Yu took a sip of the wine, it was a little light, without the enthusiasm of burning a knife.

This wine is not good. She pushed the jug on the table aside, and asked Sha Mao to help take out the wine hidden in the Immortal Mansion. Everyone drink this today!

As soon as the mud-sealed wine lid was lifted, the smell of wine began to escape in all directions.

Shi Yu generously sent an altar to the table, and everyone was overjoyed.

This wine is not bad. Wen Heng looked over.

I can give you a compliment. It seems that this wine is not worse than the ones you drank before. Shi Yu was satisfied. Although it was not made by her, she should have it after hanging it in the spring water for so long. hard work.

Rounding it up, it's like complimenting her.

She poured Wen Heng a glass, the clear wine looked like pouring silver soup under the moonlight, it was really beautiful.

The brown-bodied and white-bottomed wine bowl was filled to the brim, Wen Heng picked it up and swallowed it down in one gulp. This heroic gesture made Shiyu refresh his cognition again.

Wen Heng is not always so out of reach.

Ha, Wen Heng looked at the wine bowl, this wine is strong enough.

Otherwise, why should it keep me thinking about it all the time. Shi Yu also poured himself a cup, and swallowed it down in one gulp.

**The wine exploded in his stomach, and the previous emotion was burned away. This kind of pleasure made her lean back involuntarily, but she didn't want to see that there was nothing behind her, so she lay directly on the ground.

Is this your new way of drinking? Wen Heng held the wine bowl, put one elbow on the table, and turned to look at her.

No, I'm looking at the moon. Shi Yu didn't intend to get up immediately, but instead invited him, Would you like to lie down together?

No, disgust.

Tsk, do you always speak so straightforwardly?

Wen Heng thought for a while, The sky is the quilt, and the earth is the bed. I don't want to share the bed with a woman who still smells of alcohol. How about it, this is tactful enough.

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