Chapter 113: I covered this fairy statue

At the market under Wei Yangzong, there were two ordinary figures.
Strange to say, the two clearly distinguished a handsome man, a gentle and handsome, but also a pure ink and white shirt to reflect the Shenghui, put in the crowd can be picked at a glance. However, he deflected his head and forgot about it, even if he had a slight impression, when he turned back, he saw a vast crowd of people, and there was nowhere else to find it.
At this time, the festive season of the Yuan Dynasty, every house was full of lights, and the end of the red dust was a fire tree silver flower, reflecting the faint fever in the eyes.
The two went from the street to the end of the alley, and tried all the snacks and tricks they once wanted to taste together. Going to the alley, Gu Zaoshui bought a bunch of sugar gourds to meet the bright eyes of the young demon next to him, but he didn't hurry to pass it, just pinched one in his hands and lowered his head with a smile between his teeth: " Kiss me? "
They set up blind eyes, and even if others notice them, they will be immediately turned away from their minds. Even if everyone is close to each other in the court, no one can notice it.
Lu Deng touched the corner of his lips and picked up his face with a red face. Gu Gu bit the water and fed it into his mouth. He kissed his lips on the lips with satisfaction and took out the river lamp in his sleeve. This one. When the river lanterns come out, he wraps his circle and puts the whole river. "
"The downstream people are afraid they can't stand it."
Lu Deng carefully thought about the magnificent scene of the river lights flowing down the river, and the corners of his lips could not be lifted up. He guessed seriously, squatted by the river, and wrote the names of the two people. Take it seriously.
Wen Xiu's handwriting has added a line of Xuan block letters. Lu Deng put the river lamp that has been left for a long time into the flowing water, sending it away, and his heart moved slightly: "That day-is it about to teach me poem ? "
"Yes, but this is not the place to read poetry."
Gu nodded in the water with a smile, took the person away from the river, and flicked his fingertips, he dropped a piece of silver into the cash box of the liquor seller by the river, leaving no trace of the world's unique old-fashioned agar "Go, I'll take you somewhere."
Lu Deng didn't know the direction, but still put his hand in his palm, and steadily followed the tall, tall ink figure beside him.
Gu Zai Shui Lang smiled and stretched out his sleeves to wrap him firmly, his figure rose to the light, and he went towards the edge of the sword.
At the end of the cloud is a river of light.
Listening to the system said that the cultivator has his own world in his chest, and after he has risen, he can open up a small world. Lu Deng came here for the first time, and Gu Gushui took a curious look, and saw that the river was clear. Several river lights were falling down. Some of them were familiar with it. I was curious and approached. I saw it on the river bank. A boat that couldn't sleep anymore.
"The born demon has been thundered and can be brought into this world."
Looking at the bright light in the eyes of the demon, Gu Gushui's smile deepened, the clouds spread out, and the originally peaceful world suddenly became lively.
The candy gourd ran around the mountain with the peanut cake essence, and the moonlight fell on the red hawthorn, shining the thin icing on it.
Fat peanut cakes ran all the way down the dregs. Roasted chicken and goose spicy rabbit, with long legs under the bowl of noodles, steaming hot in the bowl, Mapo tofu wrapped in a finely ground meat filling, the spicy and spicy flavor approached, and the sugar brown date cake was instantly The aroma is cleaned.
The pinwheeler sat on the kite and murmured, and the bells jingled. The ceramic made of Mohe Le carefully looked at it step by step, and was hit by a bamboo horse behind him, overwhelmed by a blade of grass, wrapped around the lead of a kite, and dropped a golden bell with a shake, being taken care of by the water. Copy in your hands.
Lu Deng still couldn't see enough, and his eyes settled on the fairy-tale wonderland that thought he had disappeared along with the robberies. Gu Gushui held his hand only to return to his mind, and looked up at him: "We--"
"We live here, and if we have enough, we will go up."
Gu Zaishui smiled and rubbed his hair, turned the bell into a collar, put it on the teenager's white neck, and gently touched the ears with the crisp bell sound.
Lu Deng hasn't received the bell from his lover for a while, his eyes light up, and he keeps playing with his head down.
While he was having a good time, Gu Zaishui quietly waved out the lively crowds of spirits, unsealed the altar wine in his sleeve and took out the rich wine fragrance, and the starlight of the horizon was leaked into the clear wine slurry, reflecting A piece of water sparkled.
Lu Deng suddenly looked back, looking at the altar wine, his face could not help but a red, holding his hem, his voice softened: "I can't drink ..."
Drinking alcohol can do very shameful things!
With the lessons learned from the last world's dysfunction, Lu Deng has a long memory, and even the chocolate with some alcohol has never been touched again. At this moment, when I saw the whole aging wine, he couldn't help fainting.
"Anyway, then don't drink."
Gu Zaishui embraced him with a smile, dumped the wine jar lightly, put down the man with his mouthful of wine, and bowed his head carefully.
The cool wine slurry was contained in the mouth and fell between the white and clean neck, but it burned the strange faint heat. When Gu Zaishui stood up, the warmth quickly dissipated, and the wind and wine were cold, which caused the skin to tremble.
Lu Deng has never tried such a weird feeling, breathing a little sharply, and his body was so sensitive that he couldn't help raising his arms, hoping he would lean in his arms: "It's strange ..."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Gu Zaishui deliberately tried several times on himself. At this time, when he saw the young demon's face involuntarily faintly flushed, he couldn't help smiling, and lowered his head and kissed him with a mouthful of wine.
The wine is diffused, and the mellow agar is wrapped in the tip of the tongue, walking on the skin, leaving a strange and warm touch.
This world is entirely controlled by Gu Zaishui, and there will be no outsiders disturbing it. Unexplainable excitement was wrapped in a strange uncle, Lu Deng couldn't help but close his eyes, only to feel that he had become a undulating boat in the waves, unable to find the landing point, but was surrounded by familiar supporters everywhere .
The gentle touch points fell down, and Lu Deng opened his eyes, and he was actually put in the water on the boat's couch.
"This poem was learned when I was a teenager. I can't forget it once after seeing it. I always think there will be no more beautiful scenery in the world."
Gu Yushui leaned over and covered him with ink-colored robes, and the dim candlelight leaped between the wine and fragrance, everything was soft and soft.
Zongmen Shangxian leaned over him, Wen Cun's voice fell to his ears: "I don't know the sky is in the water after being drunk, and the ship is full--"
He stopped after reading only a few sentences, and the dark pupil seemed to be full of smiles.
Lu Deng held his breath for a long while and couldn't wait until the following. He couldn't help but stand up slightly, hesitating softly, "What's the full ship?"
"A dream full of ships."
Gu smiled and groaned in Shui's eyes, kissed briskly at the corner of his lips, and quietly completed the last half of the poem: "... press Xinghe."
After being drunk, I do n’t know the sky is in the water.
Lu Deng's head burst into a loud bang, his face was instantly hot, and he shrank into a small group, but he was completely embraced by the unruly and immortal immortal who wanted to crush Xinghe, and bowed his head and kissed him.
As soon as the candle flickered, it suddenly darkened as soon as possible, and the wine was soft and soft, and the consciousness seemed to be soaked by mellow wine.
Lu Deng just felt half drunk before drinking, and blinked hard, raising his head staggeringly to meet the infinite soft light poured from the bottom of his eyes.
This is old acquaintance.
Sweetness can't help overflowing into my heart, every breath is a kind of familiar and intimate tenderness, which completely dilutes the jerky tension brought by the strange feeling.
The tight body gradually let go, and Lu Deng held the sleeves of his body firmly, actively embracing the wide shoulders in front of his eyes, and raised his head between his arms, showing an unprepared clear smile.
Gu Zaishui's heart beats more and more, and he can't help but smile back, lean down and kiss him, and stretch his arms to wrap him in his arms.
A boat candlelight cleared the room.
...
After a long time, when Liang Mu had grown into a real strong man who would not cry because he was forgotten under the roof, and did n’t need to drink milk to grow tall. See his long-lost master in the sea of ​​thousands of clouds.
Master brought the master who had saved his life to save his life that day, still a pure black and white, covered by the dense mist of clouds, it was extremely ugly to be really clear.
Liang Muxin was so ecstatic that he immediately left his partner and chased him, but the two figures were hidden in the cloud, and it was hard to find them.
Everyone in the world said that his master had found an extremely satisfying demon, and spent a full three days with it. He laughed and grilled three hundred kebabs, and flew side by side.
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