Chapter 53: Birds with flowers (6)

Peach has returned, but the person who picked her peach has not returned.
Xifeng stayed silent for a long time and didn't speak all the way. When she arrived at the inn, she asked again: "When will he come back?"
Baili Qingfeng smiled and said: "I don't know, it will probably take several days." He whispered, "If you miss him, I can help you talk."
"I don't want to, I'm afraid he owes me peaches!" Xifeng entered the inn and said, "You pay for the room yourself."
The peerless men who had never received such self-paying treatment blinked: "... I used to have a fairy to help me."
Westwind heard these three words and pinched the purse tighter: "Pay it yourself!"
"..." What did he say wrong? Why does it smell like vinegar? ? ?
Xifeng stepped upstairs on the wooden staircase, and heard the shopkeeper Xiao Er looking straight at it. Westwind entered the room and didn't even want to sleep. She placed the peach in the center of the table, stared at it at the table, poked her fingers. Peach shook like a tumbler, and did not fall.
The peaches are round and watery, shaking, shaking ...
"Boom," shouted Xiao Er outside the door. "Girl, I'll bring you a pot of hot tea."
Xifeng recovered and got up to open the door. After taking the teapot, he thought about it and said, "Do you remember the man who just entered the door with me?"
"Remember."
"Wait for you to give him some supper." Xifeng struggled for a while and said, "One meat and one vegetarian, one soup."
"Good girl." Xiao Er asked, "How about you?"
The zephyr, who was so hot that the whole person was dry and had no appetite, said: "Half a hour to bring a pot of water, thank you."
"... Good girl." Xiao Er felt inexplicable when she closed the door. The girl was really strange. He gave the man some good wine and good food, but he drank tea himself. Is this the rumored drink?
The red hair is not hot, and the speed of the small fire is very fast, Yue'er always feels a little cold. He was lying on his head, unable to lift his spirits, his eyelids were so heavy, he always wanted to sleep. You can close your eyes and wake up again.
The injury on my hand seems to be getting worse.
That fire is not an ordinary fire.
"I know ..." Yue'er vigorously said, "The fire of Lava Mountain should not belong to the Six Realms, but the fire is clearly the fire of the Devil Realm, and the fire is controlled by the Witch, so it can be concluded, The fire came from the witch, and even the entire lava mountain fire came from the witch. "
Xiao Huo suddenly said: "So the bird is not afraid of Lava Mountain at all, and the flowers sent are intact, because the witch did not want to hurt it."
"Huh." Yue'er became weaker and weaker, but still said with a strong spirit, "It is said that the Lava Mountain has a flame beast, very fierce, guarding this lava mountain. But according to the current situation, the Flame Beast is afraid that it is that Witch. And the witch is locked in the lava mountain, maybe there are other secrets. "
"This hidden feeling can only ask the witch, or the man in the demon world."
"So the place we should go to is the devil world."
Yue'er is glad that Xiaohuo is not stupid, otherwise these words have to be explained. After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes with satisfaction, ready to find an opportunity to return to the demon world to heal. It is not afraid of ordinary wounds, but due to people in the devil world, it still has to be treated as soon as possible.
It intends to sleep for a while and then return to the demon world after a short rest. But Xu was too tired. He closed his eyes and didn't want to open it. It hurt and tired.
Knowing where the entrance to the Demon Realm was, Xiaohuo leaned down and stopped steadily on the earth. It stopped slowly and steadily, but whoever wanted to stop just now, a black ball flew from the top of its head and fell towards the ground.
It hurriedly extended its paws to catch the black mass. From this look, I found out that Yue'er was full of magic energy and smell. It seemed to think of something, bowing its head and sniffing gently, the tip of its nose fixed on its arm. It flicked its claws and saw that Yue'er's arms had all turned purple.
"You are hurt?"
Yue'er closed her eyes and struggled: "How can I get hurt, so I won't get hurt." It stretched out his hand and covered his arm, painfully, "I didn't get hurt ... no."
Xiao Huo used his claws to block the hand it was about to touch the wound, thinking for a moment, hesitating a little, still biting its clothes and running towards the direction of the demon world.
There is a very powerful doctor in Demon Realm, but I have n’t seen it for several years. Now I do n’t even have a gift to visit. Suddenly I went to her. Maybe, I will be beaten out by the cautious old lady.
The demon world is not easier to enter and exit than the demon world. Since the retreat 100,000 years ago, few monsters have gone out of the demon world, and few outsiders can enter.
The only entrance is guarded by heavy soldiers every day. As soon as the red-hot red figure appeared on the opposite side of the cliff, heavy soldiers came out and watched with caution.
After seeing the man's true appearance, the demons were shocked and put down their spears one after another, they couldn't believe it.
No one stopped, no one dared to ask, the man in red holding a girl in white flew into the demon world like a wind, flying like a fire snake. The demons looked at each other, and finally someone said, "Go to the general and say Chijin is back!"
The Devil Realm resembles the God Realm, and it is also cold and clear, also with a breath of nothingness, so quiet that there are only a few bird songs. There is only one way to distinguish between God Realm and Devil Realm-the title.
When the world first opened, it was originally a world, and I didn't know which bored person was divided into two circles. He sneered in his heart, already holding Yue'er to the green jungle.
When he arrived in the jungle, he stopped to see if the door built with spiritual force was still as fragile as before. What kind of door could prevent this kind of thing?
Thinking about it, he kicked it away, waited inside, and reshaped a door that was a hundred times stronger, at least to prevent the thief, before continuing to go inside.
Before he walked to the doctor, he jumped out of a short old lady and raised a stone pestle to yell: "Who kicks my door? Don't think you can bully me an old lady and steal my medicine!" "
She looked there angrily through the evening sunset, and before she could see the man clearly, he had called: "Mother-in-law."
The mother-in-law froze for a moment, thinking she was wrong, but if you look closely, it really is him.
"Boom."
The stone pestle fell to the ground and fell heavily on the mud in the forest.
When he smiled, he had to step forward to reminisce, and listen to her hum.
"So, you are the one who broke my door?" Granny Yao said indifferently, "Have you brought the money?"
"..." This reunion is not tender at all!
Mother-in-law saw the girl he was holding in his hand and stepped on his feet. "Yo" made a sound. Before he teased, he said flatly, "Friend."
"... Oh." The mother-in-law's eyes fell on her hand, and she smiled gently. "What the devil does, weird, some people will run outside and hurt people. This hasn't happened in years. Now ... "
"Can it be saved?"
"Of course." Granny Yao stepped forward to check on her injury, just glanced at it, and said, "Who said that it hurt, it turned out to be the fire girl."
He asked quickly: "Who does that mother know?"
"Of course," she said, "heal her first."
"it is good."
The pace walked very lightly, but Yue'er still raised her eyebrows tightly, her arm hurt more and more, and she didn't know who it was. She was holding her and walking.
The other party is very careful when they can detect it.
The arms are warm.
When he didn't wait until the fire and the west wind that Yue'er came back to close the door, the windows were opened so that they wouldn't get in when they came back.
She lay in the bed and counted the small holes in the mosquito net.
Can't sleep.
bored.
She should have followed Yue'er to inquire about the news. The high priest handed her granddaughter to her ... no ...
Xifeng remembered this, the high priest handed Yueer to Qingyuan, not to her! In the end, how did she help Qingyuan take over the errand naturally?
Damn it, throwing a small briquette to her, but playing with the little fairy.
Xifeng muttered in his heart, more and more sleepy, and finally did not know when it was asleep.
There was a fragrance of peach in her dream. She followed the fragrance and saw a large area of ​​Taolin. She picked one, about to bite, and suddenly heard a person say: "No peeling, don't eat."
She wanted to it, but the man held the peach up and down, higher and higher, the tall body all reached the cloud, almost could not see, and the peach was gone. She angrily withdrew her eyes and tried to pick other peaches, and found that the entire peach forest had disappeared.
Xifeng had a heartache and woke up.
unhappy!
Xifeng rolled over suddenly, suddenly, because she sensed that someone was sitting beside the bed.
Her breath lightened up and she reached out and landed on the man's clothes. She grabbed the corner of the clothes and asked softly, "Qing Yuan?"
There were no lights in the streets, and the shops were closed. There was a faint moonlight passing into the house, and it was not clear who was coming. But Westwind knew it was him, which was indeed his breath.
"Huh." Qing Yuan said, "You kick the quilt, it will be cold, not good."
The west wind smiled abruptly, sniffing his nose softly, saying: "Drinking ... not good smell, it seems that Jiuxiao's wine is no different from the world." She sniffed again, "and the fragrance of the girl's house. Embrace the little fairy? "
"No." Qing Yuan said, "I didn't hold the little fairy, they threw flowers at me."
"Then I will throw flowers at you, OK?"
"You will throw mud at me, throw peaches, throw bowls." Qing Yuan is like a family treasure, "and throw a small fire."
"..." I don't know why it's true, but Xifeng still wants to beat him.
"Huh, what about the fire?"
"I went to check the witch with Yue'er," Xifeng said. "The bird took the flower to Lava Mountain. We used to find it. Whoever thought there was fire and lava, and there was a locked witch, We almost didn't bake us dry. Then we escaped, and Yue'er went with Xiao Huo to investigate the witch, and I went back to the inn. "
After that, her hand was backhanded, and someone leaned close to her: "Let me see if you are injured."
"... No." Xifeng, who was only in his jacket, grabbed the quilt back and moved closer, she was afraid she would not be able to hold it!
There was a faint smell of peaches in the nose. Qingyuan probed a peach from her pillow, took it in her hand, and said, "This is what I asked my friend to give you, but you didn't eat it and said it was a good day. One, when this is over, you are not good, you are not following the rules. Without me, what can you do. "
"..." Xifeng couldn't help but want to scold him. Where he came from was that he was taking care of her.
Seeing for a long time in the dark, the west wind could see the outline of his face faintly. He couldn't see his eyes clearly, but she could feel that he was not happy.
"Why not eat peaches?" Qing Yuan asked stubbornly.
"No one is peeling me when you are away."
Qingyuan stunned.
Xifeng looked at him and really wanted to hug him and tell him she wanted to lay eggs for him.
Why didn't she find one thing, he could hardly do anything, and he was too lazy to do it, but he only peeled the peach skin, and it was so good, circle by circle, basically peeling.
Because he likes to eat.
She had always believed that he did not like to eat and got tired, so she left it to her.
She also disgusted him with picky eaters, and disgusted him with giving her food.
Why are you so stupid.
"After that, I will peel the peach for you." Qingyuan took the peach in his hand and looked quietly at the girl lying on the bed. He thought, in the dark night, she could not see him clearly.
Looking at her like that, she certainly doesn't know.
You don't have to avoid the girl's direct look as usual.
Otherwise, he will break the sun in a moment, so that he can keep looking at the west wind.
This idea seems pretty good.
small theater:
Sun: Help me, what am I doing wrong? ? ? / (ㄒ o ㄒ) / ~~