Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Seemingly dreaming that they were happy talking, he hurriedly passed the grilled fish in his hand to Mu Zili: "Mu Mu, eat it! It's nothing special, it's just grilled fish. It's so boring just smelling it! Come on, eat, eat." Look. You will have a long time in the world, you can’t go without food all the time, if there is no sun or moon one day, wouldn’t you starve to death?”

"This..." Mu Zili looked at the grilled fish in her hand, with an embarrassed expression on his face, not knowing what to do.

Yifeng saw that he had just returned his eloquence and talked eloquently, but now Rumeng let him eat fish, but he is in such an embarrassing state, it's really funny.

It seemed to be dreaming that he was twitchy, and he refused to reach out to pick it up for a long time, and he was not good at forcing others, so he had to take the grilled fish back in an embarrassing manner.

"Forget it, don't eat it if you don't eat it. Chongchong, eat more." He said and handed the remaining half of the fish to Yifeng, seeing him take it with a smile, he was in a slightly gloomy mood Suddenly it became much clearer.

"Congchong, why do you think the fish in Wuxi smell like sweet potatoes?" Yifeng was eating happily with his head down, but when she asked her, his face flushed with choking and he coughed continuously.

The corner of Meng Meng's lips curled up, and she smiled slightly, her purple eyes were full of teasing.

"I'm just asking casually, you don't have to react so much, do you? Do you know the reason? Or maybe what Chongchong gave me was roasted sweet potatoes, but he lied to me that it was grilled fish?"

Yifeng was seen through his mind, and under the embarrassment, his handsome face flushed slightly, and there was a flickering light in his blue eyes, showing a little bit of guilt. Although his actions that day were not kind enough, they were really helpless.

Because the fish in the Wuxi River are all extraordinary grades, and all of them are skilled in cultivation, how could they be willing to be her lunch.

"I hope Meng'er will understand this matter, but the youngest fish in Wuxi are much older than you and me, and they are usually called brothers and sisters, how can they harm them for the sake of their appetite..."

Simeng tilted his head slightly, and saw his expression when he spoke, he was very silly, like a pedantic scholar who doesn't understand the world, chattering about great principles.

She had to interrupt him, otherwise I don't know how long he will be chanting, "Okay, sweet potatoes are sweet potatoes. Fortunately, they are still delicious. This girl doesn't care about it, but it's just not an example!"

Yifeng's blue eyes lit up, and she nodded slowly.

From the moon to the sky, the night is already deep.

With a tired face and half-closed eyes, Simeng leaned against Yifeng, yawning non-stop, chatting with Mu Zili about the affairs of the world without saying a word.

"Meng'er, have you ever thought about where you should go tomorrow?" Mu Zili raised his eyes and asked while holding a branch in his hand while flicking the fire.

"As you like, you can go wherever you want. It's just that I need to find a house to stay at the moment. I don't want to feed the mosquitoes by the stream all night." Simeng got up and patted the dust on his body, raised his eyes Look into the distance.

It's just that under the moonlight, everything in the world has fallen asleep, only the three of them are still worrying about where to live.

The yellowish moonlight poured down, sprinkled softly on the corners of her skirt, and the faint purple added a bit of charm to this quiet night.

There was a faint woody fragrance in front of my eyes, and Mu Zili's unique deep voice wafted in the air: "Come with me, when I was watching from the treetops, I found that less than ten miles ahead, there was an abandoned private house where I could stay."

In the dead of night, the three of them walked slowly against the wind, and in an instant they could see houses looming in the mist.

Like Meng tugging at Mu Zili's sleeves, from time to time lazily flicking his sleeves to cover his forehead, the tiredness in his purple eyes grew heavier, wishing he could just sleep on the ground.

The three of them walked for about half a stick of incense in the mist, and finally saw a dark red carved lacquer gate ajar, looking in through the gate, it was still a mist, and it was hard to see clearly.

"Are you sure you can live here? It's so scary, why does it feel like the wind is blowing, and I can't see anything clearly."

Simeng shrunk her body, feeling the chills on the back of her neck. She held on to Mu Zili's arm tightly all the way, followed his pace, and raised her eyes to look around from time to time. There was a rare fear in her eyes, and the original tiredness had long since dissipated. .

"Don't be afraid, Meng'er." Mu Zili patted her slender shoulders, soothing her softly.

With a sound of "squeak", the carved lacquer gate has been slowly opened outwards, and the fog in front of it is brushed away by the wind, only to see a bluestone brick road in front of you, with weeds half a person's height on both sides of the road, at the end of the bluestone brick road, It's an endless corridor.

The three of them walked slowly, walked across the bluestone road, and through the promenade, and suddenly saw a bright light.

In the faint breath of green grass, the mist gradually dissipated, and several elegant green tile houses stood quietly in the night.

Only then did Simeng let go of her guard a little bit, let go of Mu Zili's arm, stepped forward quickly, and happily twirled in the courtyard, the lavender halo instantly brightened the originally dark courtyard.

"Haha, this place is really nice. Let's just stay here and make plans when we wake up tomorrow..."

While Simeng was speaking, she stepped forward to open the door, a gust of cold wind hit her face, and the dust hit her face, causing her to turn her head and cough violently.

Mu Zili was startled when he saw this, his pale blue figure leaped into the air, and in the next second, he was helping her to the center of the courtyard with a face full of astonishment, and he gently raised his sleeves to wipe the dust from her hair and cheeks. Eyes full of concern.