After the rain stopped, Luo Qian went down the mountain, saying that he was going to do something.

Su Yingmo didn't ask more, and he vaguely knew in his heart that what he could do at this time was nothing more than related to that demon beast. In her opinion, with this cheap master's ability, it should be the demon beast that needs to be worried, but she still gently shouted when Luo Qian left: "Master."

It just so happened that Luo Qian heard it, paused in his steps, and looked back at her.

The girl was stunned, her cheeks were like maple leaves washed by autumn frost, and she turned her head, "It's late to come back, I won't prepare food for you."

Luo Qian frowned: "You want to be lazy?" "

I..." Su Yingmo choked speechlessly, turned his back, and stopped paying attention to him.

Seeing that the apprentice ignored him, Luo Qian had to turn around and leave, and after walking two steps, he felt that something had been knocked on his head, and he turned around and found that a small bamboo branch had fallen behind his back.

He picked up the bamboo branch and looked at Su Yingmo, and found that she was still standing by the stream with her back to her, and after staring at her suspiciously, she left angrily.

The cool breeze lifted the green silk hanging from the girl's ears and swept her cheeks, and after a long time, the melodious sound of Xiao sounded again by the stream, as if appealing to the autumn breeze.

"Huh?"

The call of the big white bird interrupted this Xiaoyin, she flew down from the air, wanted to throw herself into the girl's arms, and enjoy the gentleness that was comparable to a cushion again, but saw that Su Yingmo did not reach out to catch the idea, so she had to retreat and jump on the girl's shoulder.

"You said Master? He went down the mountain, and now it's just the two of us on the mountain. Su Yingmo chuckled.

Hearing this, Yiyi was instantly shocked.

"You know what I mean, Yiyi." Su Yingmo smiled even more.

"Tsk."

The big white bird shook his head, and at the same time moved closer to Su Yingmo, rubbing her affectionately with his head.

"I still like the way you looked unruly."

Yiyi quickly said that she had always been a low-key humble and versatile good bird, and it jumped off her shoulder and pulled the corner of the girl's skirt to signal her to sit down, and then jumped up to massage her with its paws.

"Huh?"

"Well, yes, that's it." Su Yingmo nodded in satisfaction.

Yiyi cried bitterly in her heart, this was the first time she missed her stupid master so much, only Luo Qian could subdue this little demon girl.

In the evening, Luo Qian still did not come back, Su Yingmo beat a pheasant from the mountain as usual, killed and cleaned it and boiled it into delicious chicken soup, she stood in front of the stove, thought about it, or cooked a pot of Lingmi according to the usual amount.

This mountain is full of spiritual energy, even if it is about to go from autumn to winter, you can still see the figures of various animals, but this spirit rice was carried by Su Yingmo when he came out of his home, originally prepared for himself in the wilderness range, so there are not many of them, and it has bottomed out after eating in the past few days.

After tasting the saltiness of the chicken soup, she called Yiyi and opened a meal in the courtyard.

The night breeze was bleak, and Su Yingmo was wearing a white dress and sitting quietly in the courtyard eating chicken soup.

In addition to the chicken soup on the small table, the rice also has a wooden trough like a wine dish, which holds agar jade dew.

It was from the big white bird, and she gestured with her wings for a long time, and Su Yingmo understood that this was the fruit wine she snatched from the spirit monkey in the mountain.

Yiyi pulled Su Yingmo's sleeve and offered the treasure as if to let her taste it.

The stars were hanging and under the silent night, the girl took two wine glasses, poured a small glass, and took a sip.

This fruit wine has a delicate taste, with the freshness of mountain dew and the mellow aroma of wild fruits, Su Yingmo couldn't help but drink a few more sips, his face was faintly cloudy, and he was a little drunk.

Cultivating for hundreds of years is far less happy than living in these days, and Su Yingmo seems to have only become a person in the past few days, and before he was just a stubborn stone who only understood cultivation.

The road is long, and she will spend her whole life on this journey of thousands of miles, but even so, she still hovers at the starting point.

Are there really immortals in this world? Is Chengxian just a scam?

Thinking of such a terrifying thunder calamity, Su Yingmo couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of the legend, looking at the dark night sky, drinking cup after cup.

Seeing Su Yingmo so interested, the big white bird felt that he had met a drinking friend with an appetite, and also pecked the wine in his cup and drank it with Su Yingmo.

Although fruit wine is not as strong as ordinary liquor, but drinking too much can also make people drunk, after a few drinks, Yiyi fell drunk on the table, claws and claws from time to time.

Su Yingmo saw the drunken appearance of the big white bird at this time, laughed heartily, and leaned on the table halfway through the laugh.

The night covered the yard, and the bamboo forest was occasionally whistled by the night breeze, hoarse and cold.

When Luo Qian came back, he saw such a scene, the big white bird fell on the table on all fours, and the girl was pillowing her arm, sleeping at the table, he was startled, and thought that the two had food poisoning, quickly walked to the side, and breathed a sigh of relief after careful probing.

When he saw the remnants of fruit wine in the wine tank on the table, he understood that this person and bird were actually drunk. Luo Qian didn't know whether to laugh or be angry for a while, when he was outside to lower demons and remove demons, the two of them actually drank and had fun here, and finally had to let him deal with the endgame.

He gently pushed down Su Yingmo's arm, she seemed to be asleep without any response, Luo Qian sighed, gently lifted the girl's arm on his shoulder, he helped the girl to gently carry her on his back.

"Hmm~" Su Ying's eyebrows wrinkled slightly when he was carried back, and he moaned unconsciously.

The girl's body was much lighter than he imagined, slender and soft, the white clothes were as light as gauze, Luo Qian could even feel the warmth and soft touch coming from behind, and he couldn't help but feel a little ape-hearted for a while.

After dispersing his distractions, Luo Qian took the drunken Yiyi into his arms again, turned around and walked towards Su Yingmo's bamboo house.

The night was thick, Luo Qian's steps were slightly staggered, and he suddenly felt that the road in front of him had become extremely long, but he did not reject this feeling.

When he was halfway there, he felt a movement from the girl on his back and asked, "Awake?"

The girl stopped moving for a moment, as if it was just his illusion, and after a while, a very light response came: "Hmm."

Then, Su Yingmo felt that his head was drowsy, his whole body was numb, and he began to move his limbs like a kitten rolling.

"Don't move, I'm still holding Yiyi, and you'll fall down later."

"Oh..." The

girl only then remembered that she was still on Luo Qian's back, her face was slightly red, as if the wine had not faded, and she asked in a low voice: "When did Master come back?" "

Just came back." Luo Qian said.

"When that Master returns... Should...... Didn't see anything strange, did you? Su Yingmo asked again.

"Strange thing? What does it mean? Luo Qian was stunned, and when he came back, he saw that they were drunk and unadult.

Su Ying Moxin stone landed, the secret road is good to have good wine, will not do something boundless as soon as she gets drunk, she covered up the topic: "The moonlight tonight is so good."

Luo Qian was even more confused, he raised his head, there were only a few faint stars hanging in the night, and wondered: "Where is the moon tonight?"

The girl bent her eyes and smiled brightly: "Is it the moon that only smart people can see, heh, can't Master Zun see it, that means that Master Zun is stupid."

Luo Qian glanced at the night sky, as if looking at the emperor's moon, "The apprentice is so naughty, aren't you afraid of being spanked for the master?"

"You dare?" The girl was not soft at all.

Snap,

a crisp sound sounded.

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