Chapter 110: First
The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!
How to send moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival is a technical task.
Looking at the pile of moon cakes in front of her, Qiao Wan had a headache.
"The main reason is that the mountain chief has too many messy friends." The girl in green with two double buns complained silently.
For her friends, Qiao Wan was also a little guilty.
No matter what, he can be regarded as the representative of the new generation of the main force of the Cultivation Realm to fight against the Demon Realm, but those friends who are mixed with black and white are really worrying.
One of the worry-free representatives, the older uncle Shabi, who is now sitting in a wheelchair with Ma Huaizhen and needs her care.
The second representative of the worry, the former Demon Lord Pei Chunzheng, who was still rehabilitating and recovering after he made a friendship and broke face boxing some time ago.
Qiao Wan clenched her fingers and thought about it carefully. Although all of her friends were a little bit old, they all mixed up her reputation. It seemed that she was the only one who was the worst.
Every day, he worked hard to build the academy, and he also helped the comprehension world to do white jobs.
Thinking of Gan Nan who had only met once two days ago, Qiao Wan felt a sense of sadness.
Obviously a long time ago, everyone still silently covered their faces, empathized with them, and held a group of waste to keep warm.
In the blink of an eye, the waste little white dragon ruthlessly killed the eldest brother king crab, born of the crab imperial concubine, and then the second brother crayfish, the second brother of the shrimp imperial concubine, all the way to the throne, successfully sitting on the throne of the dragon king.
After fighting with Jia Ying, Jia Ying also complimented her, not bad.
A few days ago, Qiao Wan had just seen Gannan.
The young man was wearing a large and heavy white woven gold dragon robe, the Twelve Ryu crown on top of his head, and the white dragon horn the size of his thumb on his forehead was still not domineering enough, but the whole person, no, the whole dragon, already had some points. Child emperor weather.
Young Shuang's white eyelashes lifted slightly, and when he saw her, a look of surprise and joy appeared in his eyes like Liuli, and he stumbled and asked, "Little...Little sister, are you coming to see me?!"
What Gannan sent yesterday was an ultra-luxurious and invincible seafood mooncake gift box, ranging from lobster to crab. Thinking of the harems of the second and elder brothers he inherited, as well as the shrimp concubines and crab concubines in the harem, Qiao Wan I feel a sore gum.
This growth rate is almost terrifying, and the waste dragon that is so ferocious that he can fight against Jiaying will not chop up the harem he just inherited, right?
Mrs. Cen, Bai Shanhu, Qi Feidao, Meng Canglang, and Miss Guiyin all sent mooncakes of different flavors.
Xiao Boyang also sent a luxurious egg yolk moon cake.
With the help of the green waist, Qiao Wan made a list and scanned it from top to bottom.
All these are to be repaid.
Picking up the moon cake resignedly, Qiao Wan picked up the sword and was ready to go.
Dongfeng Express, the mission must be achieved.
He ran around in a circle like this, and when he was passing by, he saw the majestic and continuous Kunshan mountains. Qiao Wan hesitated for a second and quietly put away his sword.
Some time ago, Moyu fought at the gate of Kunshan, and the fight was life and death. All parties in the cultivation world came to help. During this battle, she accidentally flattened a mountain with a sword. Thinking of this, Qiao Wan even felt a little guilty of being a thief.
But looking at the box of five-nut mooncakes in his hand, Qiao Wan was tangled up and went up the mountain.
Her current strength is more than enough to avoid the disciples of the night watch, carefully avoiding the disciples of the night watch, Qiao Wan slipped all the way to Yuqing Peak.
Unexpectedly, in front of Yuqing Palace, I just bumped into two familiar figures.
The man's white hair was like snow, hanging down at his waist, and beside him stood a girl wearing an aqua blue dress.
It was Zhou Yan and Mu Xiaoxiao.
Qiao Wan stopped and subconsciously turned around to hide.
The girl has grown a lot, and although she is still soft and waxy, her brows and eyes reveal a little firm demeanor.
Zhou Yan frowned: "What's wrong?"
"I seem to have seen Junior Sister Wan'er." Mu Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and shook her head slightly unsurely: "Maybe it's an illusion."
Zhou Yan's body froze imperceptibly, and the fingertips that fell on his sleeves clenched a little unconsciously.
Over the years, his apprentice has grown up.
Zhou Yan lowered his eyes.
From the girl who knelt in front of him and cried out of breath, she has now grown into a young hero of the new generation in the cultivation world.
He missed too much.
After copying another trail, Qiao Wan found the cave house of the senior brother all the way.
From her betrayal of Kunshan to the present, to be honest, the one she is most sorry for is the big brother.
Yuehua quietly sprinkled on the mountain peak, carrying a box of Wuren mooncakes, Qiao Wan sat quietly against the door for a while.
She still remembered that when she first went to Kunshan, it was the senior brother who personally took her to knead noodles, made several moon cakes, and gave them to Zhou Yan and Ma Huaizhen.
In the end, he still didn't have the courage to go in. He carefully placed a box of five-nut mooncakes in front of the big brother's cave, and Qiao Wan turned around and left.
The moon is like water.
In this cave, there was also a cold and arrogant man, the fire in his eyes was like a cold flame burning under the ice.
Hearing the movement of Dongfu, Lu Bihan stood up.
Under the frosty moonlight, a box of five-nut mooncakes was quietly placed, and there was one on the mooncake box. When she passed Nanhuozhou, she picked peach blossoms along the way.
On the gift box, it was like a girl's silent and clumsy concern.
The man put his hand to his lips and coughed twice. The cold flame in his eyes was lit by the moonlight and burned even more violently and brightly.
Nung, moon and new moon.
A full moon shines brightly.
In the wilderness, the wolf howled endlessly.
The young man sat on a large bluestone by the stream, lowered his eyebrows and rubbed the long sword in his hand, and placed a blood-stained rabbit silk lamp on his side, and tied a small butterfly crookedly.
After wiping the sword, the young man glanced at the naive rabbit silk lamp, gently and patiently put the prosperity into his sleeve, carried the sword all over his body, and continued to move forward.
The thin and neat figure left a deserted shadow on the ground, and only the shadow accompanied him.
After going down the mountain, Qiao Wan turned around and went to the night market below Kunshan.
The night market is very lively, people come and go, no one recognizes it, and the girl in front of her with a pink shirt and a ponytail is the young chivalrous young man in the cultivation world who has been in the limelight recently.
Just as he received the sword, a surprised male voice came from behind him.
"Joe late?"
Qiao Wan turned around and looked at the sound, and was stunned.
"Yuan Lao Liu?"
Yuan Liu looked at her in confusion: "Isn't there any war recently? Why did you go up the mountain?"
Qiao Wan raised the moon cake in his hand: "Come and deliver the moon cake."
Yuan Liufen asked politely, "Is there mine?"
The current situation is that Yuan Liu is carrying a box of moon cakes and pulling her to sit down at the night market below Kunshan to drink together.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the market was crowded with people. The nuns and nuns collected flying instruments and carried lanterns, all with smiles on their faces.
In this light market, I ran into an acquaintance again.
The man was dressed in a black robe, with a proud figure, carrying several boxes of honey moon cakes in his hand, and a hearty and gentle young man followed behind him.
Yuan Liu took a sip of wine into his throat, shook silently, and looked terrified: "This, this, this... Is this the **** demon emperor?"
Seeing that the ruthless demon emperor Jiaying in the cultivation world came over, Yuan Liu swallowed his wine with difficulty, and the hairs on his body started to rise.
Unexpectedly, the man stretched out his hand and patted the mooncake box in front of Qiao Wan.
"Bought it casually."
Jia Ying said lightly, "Here you are."
Xiu Dog smiled: "Mid-Autumn Festival, His Majesty went down the mountain to purchase, moon cakes, rice, noodles and oil are all good enough."
Yuan Liu: ... This demon emperor also attaches great importance to employee welfare. ==
Qiao Wan carried a box of honey moon cakes, thanked her calmly, and took out a box of moon cakes as a gift in return.
Jiaying: "Well, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
After watching the evil spirit leave, Yuan Liu breathed a sigh of relief with a toothache, and continued to fight with Qiao Wan.
Halfway through the fight, Joe was late.
"What's up?"
"I seem to have seen an acquaintance." Qiao Wan retracted her gaze, shook her head, and just raised her glass, she was suddenly stunned.
In the wine glass in your hand, the wine is slightly rippling, and a pink full moon is reflected in the clear wine light?
As soon as Qiao Wan looked up, she saw a familiar figure on the eaves in the distance.
The young man's green eyes reflected the lights of ten thousand houses, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, his blood-stained cassock hung down on the tile, raised a glass to himself, and pinched a magic formula in the other hand, exuding a soft light pink light.
One step, the end of the world.
End of the world, so close.
When she finished drinking this glass of wine, the lights came up in the distance, and the blue-eyed monk disappeared on the eaves.
Saying goodbye to Yuan Liu, Qiao Wan went to a nearby temple, and by the way, asked for a few safety charms for the elders and her friends.
The incense in the temple was strong, and the good men and women took the oil cans, devoutly added lamp oil, and donated a few incense money.
The lights are dim and bright.
Qiao Wan knelt down on the futon, the eyes of the Buddha statue were slightly closed, and she quietly stared at the visiting pilgrims.
Qiao Wan tentatively put a few months cake on the incense table, and said softly: "Senior, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
The Buddha statue stood still, silent, but a golden Buddha light flashed between his eyebrows, which seemed to be a gentle and serious jaw.
After leaving the temple, the moon cakes were delivered one by one, and when Qiao Wan returned to the academy, a handsome man walked towards him under the osmanthus tree.
"Why did you come back so late?"
With that said, he skillfully took the mooncake box and wine jar from Qiao Wan.
"I'll get it." Xie Xingzhi frowned and said coldly, a little awkwardness and vague concern in his voice.
There is no way, whoever knows that the person he admires the most, who has killed him for so many years, is actually his own sister, and he will get lost on the road of life and fall into the big tangle of life, even if he is forced to be like a lonely sword, Xie Xingzhi not excluded.
The siblings were silent for a moment.
"How was the road?"
"fine."
"Um."
"Let's go."
Qiao Wan asked casually, "Where are the hall master and the second uncle?"
Xie Xingzhi said succinctly: "I'm playing chess."
Qiao Wan asked, "What about him?"
"He was in the kitchen, and Lu Yao and Senior Li went to the wine cellar."
Qiao Wan walked to the courtyard, and sure enough, under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, she saw two wheelchairs sitting opposite each other. The two middle-aged and older stupid straight men in the wheelchairs were playing chess, and the young demon generals were watching.
Ma Huaizhen was leaning on the wheelchair, the old **** was on the ground with his intact right hand, pressed on the chessboard, and said coolly: "The vault takes pawns."
Mei Kangping was sitting in a wheelchair, shaking his folding fan, his face darkened.
Xue Yun mocked his expressionless face: "My lord was eaten again."
A blue vein popped out of Mei Kangping's forehead: "Shut up."
Seeing the scene in front of him, Qiao Wan could hardly control the urge to complain.
What is this past life park duo duo!
Tucao returned to Tucao, but still walked forward with moon cakes.
"Senior, second uncle, moon cakes, bean paste flavored."
Ma Huaizhen didn't seem to be interested in moon cakes, so he put the moon cakes in his hand and asked with his eyelids raised.
"Going to deliver moon cakes? How's it going?"
Realizing what Ma Huaizhen was asking, Qiao Wan replied implicitly, "Everyone is fine."
"Let's not talk about moon cakes, did you meet any kid when you went out this time? The boss is not too young. Have you thought about the important things in life?"
"If you like it, your brother and I will help you tie it back." Ma Huaizhen raised the corners of his lips, lest he would not take the matter into a sullen smile, "You can also ask your second uncle to help."
Mei Kangping snorted: "If you can't even bring home the man you like, it's too much of a failure to be a woman."
Ma Huaizhen rubbed his chin and began to discuss seriously.
"I think that white dragon is not bad."
After so long, the man is still not willing to give up Gannan——
's spirit stone.
Thinking of the white dragon with mines at home, Ma Huaizhen sighed regretfully and slid into the wheelchair.
Xue Yun mocked: "Gan Nan has inherited his brother's harem."
OK, out.
Ma Huaizhen: "Isn't that the Demon Emperor has a good relationship with you?"
also have money.
Xue Yun laughed neatly: "Domestic violence."
OK, out.
Ma Huaizhen frowned: "Then Pei Chunzheng? Didn't he tied you to the Demon Realm to get married before?
Most importantly, there is money.
Xue Yun mocked Shen Sheng: "I was just beaten by my senior sister, and now I don't know where to go."
When it's over, all the stocks in the hand have fallen.
Ma Huaizhen's face darkened following Mei Kangping's.
Seeing that Qiao Wan raised her feet and ran to the kitchen.
Ma Huaizhen: "Wherever you go, the dishes are ready."
"After all, it's a girl. For these tasks, go back and dress up, and then come over for dinner."
Qiao Wan changed her skirt with a confused look and walked into the yard.
The yard is already serving dishes.
As soon as I looked up, I saw a cyan figure standing under the osmanthus tree, busy arranging the plate.
Pieces of bright moonlight fell, and the finely broken osmanthus fell to the ground.
The man seemed to be aware of the movement, raised his eyes and looked over, smiled, with some fine lines appearing at the corners of his eyes. When he laughed, his appearance was three-point similar to Qiao Wan's. His warm voice accompanied the sweet Guifeng all the way. ear.
"Ah Wan, it's time to eat. How about having an extra bowl today for Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"Okay."