Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 258 The Peach Blossom Blooms 2
"Um, that, I think..." Liu Zi dreamed for a while, and then tried to achieve an achievement in feeling, but it was a pity that she could as usual, only to hear the eyes of the person on the side flickering, the old dream Ru Yi said: "Abandon the Immortal Terrace, abandon the Immortal Terrace, if you jump, you will be wiped out, and you will never be reborn..."

Although the tone of the dark red black-clothed youth in front of her was very sad and desolate, she still wanted to see the small pit not far from Yun Ting's house at the same time...

Immediately felt ashamed.

"Well, since you and I are an ally and a state of friendship, there is a question that God thinks it's better to clarify now, that, um, what's your name? Well, let me think about it, I... feel You seem to have a deep misunderstanding about the God of God, who is me..." Liu Zimeng summed it up, and after some summarization, she felt that her words summed it up just right.

"Puppet, and...we knew each other before."

The man folded off a peach blossom branch with a half-smile, leaned over and handed it to her, his brows and eyes were upturned, very coquettish, and the smell of alcohol lingered in her nose, watching her frown slightly, instead of dodging, Instead, she pinned a budding peach blossom in her cloud-like hair.

It seems that there have been a lot of people who have come to seek relatives and confess their old friends recently.

Liu Zimeng thought about it for a while, and felt that she was too stingy to get up suddenly, and it was not in line with her style to sit and let him tease her. He said with emotion: "Hehe, when Shangshen dealt with the ghost clan back then, I was afraid that you were not even born at that time. Unexpectedly, in the vicissitudes of life, you are already so old. The ghost world is entrusted to you. Benshangshen, I feel at ease... ..."

Puppet looked at her sadly with a Ziqing expression on his face.

Liu Zimeng was about to move forward, when she heard Puppet said calmly behind her: "It's been 100 years, you know, he's still crazy in the end."

On the cloud head to Chongyu Mountain, Liu Zimeng kept thinking about the last sentence of the puppet: "It's been 100 years, you know, he is still crazy in the end." What the man said was very strange. She knows?And what does it matter if that person is crazy or not?
Before he could figure out why, Yuntou had already stopped in front of the thatched hut on Chongyu Mountain. At a glance, the hut was dark but silent, probably the young man named Cang Hai had left, and a slight sense of loss was born in his heart in vain.

After regaining her senses, Liu Zimeng stretched out her hand to push the thatched hut that was crumbling in her memory. The thatched hut that she erected with a random trick that day probably wouldn't stay in this tough mountain wind. Those with too long lives left in a hurry that day, but failed to give a friendly reminder to the sea. If one accidentally blows into the sea, wouldn't it be a turtle in the urn?This... is really a sin. I didn't expect that the moment her fingertips touched the door panel, the door gave her a signal of good response. Hey, it's been a few days and it has become solid.

Sure enough, as she expected, there was no one in the thatched cottage, and all the things she tossed back from the demon world were still neatly placed there. It was a young man who had disappeared, a young man who picked up money and was a good man, and the moonlight outside the window was very bright, but The hut was dark and dark.

Liu Zimeng fumbled to light the candles on the wooden table, and suddenly felt a hand clinging tightly to her waist, and the breath of sandalwood gently blowing on her neck.

"I thought you wouldn't come back."

The man's slightly hot breath sprayed her ears, and in an instant, Liu Zimeng's old face was flushed, but fortunately, it was too dark to see it, so she was a little relieved.

Uncomfortably wanting to twitch her body back, who knows that he tightened the grip even more. Based on the experience and lessons learned last time, Liu Zimeng has already deeply realized that the person in front of her is a piece of paper. Be careful with heavy hands, this time, I can't save Yan Wang Laozi, so I have to let him hug me like this in order to make a breakthrough in accumulating Yin virtue.

For a while, there was silence, Liu Zimeng tried to find a topic to distract him, so as to take the opportunity to get away, and then he uttered a complete sentence: "Well, it's so late, you go where?"

He buried his head in the hollow of her shoulder from behind, and said vaguely: "Waiting for you in the peach blossom forest."

Liu Zimeng was stunned for a moment, although she felt that the answer was a bit inexplicable, but thinking that this young man was probably just in love, that's why he had a special liking for those flowers and plants, but he felt relieved, and asked: "Then... ...does it look good?"

The hand holding her waist trembled in vain, and the voice was deeper than before: "Don't you remember? You at that time..."

There is no end to a sentence.

Remember?Did she forget something?The arms around Cang Hai behind him became tighter and tighter, and she felt a little pain. She gently broke his hand and dodged out of his embrace. Seeing that he was staring at her in a daze, she had no choice but to push and say, "That, I'm hungry, let's eat first!"

This time, Cang Hai didn't say anything more, her eyes didn't have much brilliance, and after several dimmings, she walked into the small kitchen without saying a word, leaving her back as lonely as the sky, making people hooked for no reason. .

Not long after, smoke rose from the kitchen, and Liu Zimeng sat in the outer hall uninterestedly, so she had to go into the small kitchen to take a look.

In the small kitchen, Canghai danced with a shovel, adding all kinds of condiments into it, hey, just smelling this smell is enough to make people eat it, let alone eat it in the mouth, Canghai, he is really a housekeeper A well organized man.

Standing in front of the iron pot, Cang Hai looked at a whole carrot not far away, frowned and told her, "You look at the pot first, so I can chop up that carrot."

"It's okay, I'll leave this trivial matter to me." Finally, Liu Zimeng was so considerate that she picked up the kitchen knife and cut a whole carrot into pieces. Seeing such a neat scene in front of her, she widened her eyes in amazement. Not long ago, her cooking skills had improved by leaps and bounds after waking up. Come, the true value of these 700 years of sleeping.

When Cang Hai came to pick up the radishes, he gave her a slightly weird look, and said calmly, "I've made progress."

Although I don't know where Cang Hai's progress came from, but fortunately Liu Zimeng has been intoxicated by her extraordinary cooking skills, and has never noticed the strangeness in Cang Hai's eyes.

It wasn't until the two of them brought the meal that Liu Zimeng came back to her senses and looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table. This is the first time I have seen such a dinner, it is very strange, with years of experience in the world of flowers and flowers, just by smelling this smell, I know that Cang Hai's craftsmanship is so good that I can't say anything. It really tastes so good that I can't say it. I didn't expect that a few simple wild vegetables in the wilderness could be cooked so superbly by him. The saying that a clever woman can't cook without rice is not true, but the taste is on the tip of the tongue somewhat familiar.

While eating, Liu Zimeng praised Chen Zan sincerely: "I didn't see it, but you are a good cook!"

Cang Hai's fingers stiffened, put away the chopsticks in his hand, looked directly at her, and said in a calm tone: "A long time ago, I took in a young apprentice, and she didn't know how to cook at that time, so her meals were Made by myself."

Liu Zimeng didn't lift her head and ate while casually saying: "Well, then your little apprentice has eaten so much food from you, so he must be able to understand it by ear!"

Cang Hai's face froze: "She's dead."

Liu Zimeng didn't react for a while, and choked on her throat: "Huh?"

Cang Hai took a cup of cold tea on the table and handed it to her: "She is dead, and it has been 100 years since she died..." After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at her, "You and her... look very similar."

Liu Zimeng felt that she should say something in such a scene, but there was only one sentence that came out repeatedly in her mind, "When the book is ready for use, I hate less, and when the boat arrives in the middle of the river, it is too late to make up for it." Only then did Yan slowly climb out the word "Ao" with a long ending.

The rest of the meal can be said to be unruly and sad, but fortunately, Cang Hai didn't care, the rice in his bowl was almost untouched, and he kept sending the dishes into her bowl, Liu Zimeng watched Need to add a bowl of Wan'er Yan, thinking about it with his head down, even the person concerned doesn't care about this matter, and someone like me who can't get along with him is free to be a eunuch for others, this matter is not worthwhile.

After a little thinking like this, the dinner was naturally quite enjoyable. Even when Cang Hai asked her to go outside to drink tea and wait for him to clean up, Liu Zi didn't even think about it, so she readily agreed.

After drinking two cups of strong tea, she didn't let her yawn stop for a while, the moonlight outside the window was thick at this moment, and it was time to fall asleep after drinking and eating, Liu Zimeng dragged her sleepy eyes and walked along the After inspecting the small thatched house, I felt a bit guilty in my heart. Looking around, there was only one bed and one chair in the palm of my hand. It was really well carved, and the frugal style was carried forward to the home. Hey, there's really no way to add another bed.

(End of this chapter)