Chapter 547 Where to find noodles for you
"We can go back and forth."
She scraped her smooth white jade nose with her fingers, and there was a faint green taste on her lips, like a half-ripe tangerine, sweet and sour.
The windows of the bamboo house also have a retro structure. They are small rain shelters that push up. Xiaoyu leaned over and pulled the small shed halfway down, covering the light blue sky of the Xiangrui Valley. The chirping of insects outside was also lighter. .
"I feel that when I tell people's fortunes in Piazza Remedia, it turns out that I am very satisfied with others' gratitude for receiving revelations, rather than just for some snack money."
Because there is no hairpin, some of the black hair inevitably falls on the face. Just by casually flipping the hair to the ear, a pure and elegant look can appear, like a fairy's beauty.
The red and white miko uniform is form-fitting, with a simple belt tied around the waist, as thin as a willow branch, not too tight to hold in one's hand, and two bright red flowers falling from the delicate earlobes, adding to the delicate elegance of her small face.
Xiaoyu's reply was very jerky and clumsy, but she worked hard, and her heart seemed to be full of dandelions about to fly, as if touching the tenderness of a red cloud on the horizon.
"First kiss, be responsible~"
The tip of her index finger tapped the strong heartbeat, and her tone seemed to be both warning and coquettish. Although Xiaoyu had a somewhat modest personality and was not shy at all, her cheeks gradually seemed to be smeared with rouge.
"Elder Qinglong wants to use you to take advantage of you and bring you together with Hailiu. The abacus is very satisfying, but the one who is near the water and the tower first gets the moon~"
"Deyue? Did you eat Yuena?" Xiaoyu's eyes widened, as if she was extremely curious.
"Well, this is a descriptive poem..."
Snap!
With a crisp snap of her fingers, the rare metal behind Xiaoyu quietly turned into powder, and she hugged her chest tightly in an instant, her face turned crimson.
"Your ability is really bad!"
"How far has it come? I can still decompose cloth..."
"You dare!"
With her back against the wooden wall of the bamboo building, her black hair fell naturally, thick, smooth, long and straight, only slightly curled at the end, beautiful and elegant.
"I'm a little hungry..."
The tip of his nose rubbed his neck, craving for the charming fragrance. The waist tightly held in his arms was as soft as a bone.
"There are fruits and snacks on the table."
Xiaoyu pinched the red ribbon of her miko uniform and tightened it slightly, not daring to look into his intoxicated eyes, her heart beating fast.
"It's beautiful, but I want to eat noodles."
"There is no flour in the house. Tonight's meal is all brought by Turbulence and there is no pot. How can I feed it to you?"
It's quite helpless and funny. Is this the same person who cut off the mountain peaks and broken forests with a sword during the day? Instead, he looks like a coquettish child.
"Look at those blue and white stripes, do they look like a handful of vegetable noodles?"
……
Xiaoyu had a blue and white hairband tied around her ankle and closed her eyes nervously. Ye Lin had already sincerely prostrated herself under the witch's skirt, unable to hold her up.
The thoughts in my mind, which were originally like a pool of calm water, began to be violently stirred, and the chaos became like a ball of thread without threads.
"Me!"
After spitting out the word heavily, Xiaoyu covered her blushing cheeks with her hands and slowly lost weight.
Yelin smacked his lips with a strange expression, then slowly wiped his face with a tissue, washing it accidentally, it was like a divine dragon thunderstorm festival.
On the table, Xiaoyu's personal preference, a bamboo tube used to buy snacks, accidentally fell to the ground, and a few bamboo sticks fell out, which seemed to symbolize the order of her fortune today.
"Great luck, blood...light...disaster, flood!"
Talking to each other, whispering, the originally completely physically independent each other gradually turned into a mortise and tenon structure.
Zhi~
A cricket jumped in along the crack in the window. Before he could explore it, he was frightened by the stronger creaking and twisting sound of bamboo. He jumped around and after a while, he left through the crack in the door.
Inside the house, a steel flame hydraulic press was forging a Thousand Refining Divine Weapon.
……
"We met each other once, but we know the root of the situation, and my knees don't hurt."
Purified inside and out, because Xiaoyu just didn't want her knees to be red, and Ye Lin was still in the mood to talk nonsense and metaphors with a few idioms, but her fingernails dug into his flesh, and her watery eyes pretended to be vicious.
"Shut up, stretch out your arms, go to sleep, and come back to Su Nan tomorrow."
"Okay, okay, I'll be back early tomorrow morning."
Gently stroking her thick black hair, the thought in his heart became more intense and uncontrollable.
According to Xiaoyu's explanation, Shenlong has the innate ability to purify, so it can easily dissipate the evil spirits of Xu Ancestor and the polluted earth.
As one of the ancient gods, Shenron might have a chance to purify the darkness of the apostle's power. If, after wiping out Ozma, the dragon is the main one, with Michelle and the light angel Agamemnon as the assistants, and Celia and the others as backup support, then there is a high probability that you can get a copy without the power of the primordial purification. Pure apostolic power.
But the only question is whether Gu Terra's "artificial Biana" technology can be found and incorporated into the power of the apostle.
……
The morning is hazy and the white fog is thin.
Frowning and holding on to her tired waist, Xiaoyu put on the red and white miko uniform. Because her hair was very long, it was a bit troublesome to tie it up by herself. In the past, Yuena or Obesi helped.
I am alone today, so I am obviously in some trouble.
"Don't move, I'll come."
Ye Lin patted Xiang's shoulder, and skillfully tied Xiaoyu's hair behind her head with both hands. Most of the black hair fell down, and then inserted a hairpin half a meter long diagonally.
"Why are you so skilled!"
“I’m always the one who gives Mo Mei her bun hair style.”
"嘁～"
There was a flower basket placed outside the door of the bamboo house, still stained with a little morning dew. There were a dozen flowers of various sizes, colorful and fragrant.
Ye Lin took out an unknown red flower, put it in Xiaoyu's hair, and placed various candies around the flower basket.
In the dark, a dozen pairs of big eyes stared at the candies. They were all children like Turbulence, and wanted to exchange the flowers picked early in the morning for candies.
"The elders are a bit pedantic, but the children are still innocent and childlike." Ye Lin smiled slightly.
Naturally, he also discovered the little Canglong in the dark. Apparently, the wave candy that Tuanliu brought back last night had been passed around.
The flowers in the morning are exchanged for sugar, which is a beautiful and poetic mood.
"If the elder didn't apologize yesterday, would you really leave?" Xiaoyu liked the fragrance of these flowers very much. After smelling them again and again, she also put one in his head.
"Probably not. Although of course you are holding Tuanliu, the child is obviously just frightened. If Tuanliu loses his brother, it would be quite cruel. I might secretly knock off the elder's front teeth."
"Humph." Xiaoyu was very satisfied with this answer.
Just as the two were holding hands and leaving the bamboo house and the lake, a dozen little blue dragons rushed over quickly, and then they counted the candies carefully and divided them evenly.
"Child, you are so good and carefree." Xiaoyu said with envy.
"Work hard, want one?"
"Bah! You damn gangster, I meant the age of a child, not the desire to have a child!"
After complaining, Xiaoyu subconsciously touched her slender waist and lower abdomen. It felt weird that she was so thin.
…………
The place we returned to was the Temple of Remedia. There was a simple suitcase beside Xinzang, and little Suzaku sat beside him, holding a fiery red stone the size of his thumb, eating it in small bites, and it was crunchy.
The stone was molten stone, and he gave half of it to little Suzaku in exchange for some of Suzaku's secret skills.
"You two, you're back."
"Well, Brother Xinzang, are you going on a long trip?"
"That's it." Xinzang smiled heartily and said with some envy: "The Canglong clan has returned to normal life, and I am going to find the Sishen Temple. To be honest, your sword really shocked me."
"Then I wish you good luck, by the way, Xiaoyu..."
Ye Lin suddenly had an inspiration. Both the real dragon and the divine dragon were guarding the Xuzu. Can he use the oracle to divine the location of the Four Gods Temple?
"Well, let me try."
Xiaoyu nodded, then stretched out Bai Shengsheng's little hand in front of Xinzang, "Five hundred gold coins, thank you for your patronage."
Uh...
A green light flashed in his eyes, and he tapped his chin with a white finger. Xiaoyu struggled for a while, and then said in a tone that he was not sure about: "First of all, the real dragon is in Xu Zu, and secondly, you have to get Full approval from the Four Gods! ”
"I approve of him!"
Little Suzaku stretched out his hand and said while eating the ore.
"Then, you have to find a man named Barron. He seems to know more about the Four Gods Temple. Then, you have to go to the wild and follow the fate."
Thanks to the boss "shana..." for the reward.
(End of chapter)