Chapter 1292 Rain (22)
Not long after Su Wu waited in the main hall, the already misty sky outside the door became darker and darker, and the light was about to disappear.
The samurai Koichiro rushed out of the bedroom in disheveled clothes, scolded the servants who were doing nothing, and ordered them to lock the doors in various parts of the courtyard.
Not long after, several plates of wild vegetables were placed on the long table in the main hall.
Then several pieces of salted sea fish and roasted deer legs were brought to the table and distributed to the guests in the hall. The samurai Koichiro changed his clothes and led several concubines into the hall. He was full of spring breeze, and when the concubines lit the lamps, he put a precious jar of wine on the table.
“It’s getting dark, and wild beasts are out there, attacking everywhere.
There are also evil spirits running rampant——
All in all, in a world without Amaterasu, ghosts, gods and beasts are more likely to be seen than when Amaterasu appears.
In such a dark day, the savages outside the door are wailing and hiding, but we live in a warm and comfortable house, enjoying fine wine and beautiful women. Isn't it a great joy in life? "The samurai Kaichiro held the wine jar with a smile on his face, poured out the rice-colored wine, and distributed cups of wine to Su Wu and others.
Su Wu looked at the rice-colored wine in front of him and listened to what the samurai Kaichiro said. There was no expression on his face, and he did not comment on what he said.
And ‘non-committal’ itself expresses his attitude.
Samurai Koichiro looked at the guests around the long table, all of whom had dull expressions. He was the only one who was still grinning, and the smile on his face couldn't help but become a little embarrassed.
He laughed a few times, then the smile on his face faded, and he turned to Su Wu and others and said: "The ghost land is barren and there is no delicious food to entertain these distinguished guests. If you want to go to Kyoto, please , I can lead the way for our distinguished guests, and I will entertain you well after arriving at Ping'an Capital."
"These concubines are all daughters of country people, with ordinary looks and barely usable appearance.
Dear guests, please don’t take it personally. "The samurai Kaichiro waved his hand, and the concubines, who were sallow and skinny girls, gathered around Su Wu and others, massaging and beating their legs.
Seeing those concubines who didn't even open their eyes but were clearly dead, Hong Renkun frowned and pushed away two concubines who were beating their legs and rubbing their shoulders and trying to get under the table. He pressed them down Next to him, he put a lot of meat for them on his own plate and said, "Eat more!
I can't stand such a sallow complexion and skinny appearance.
Just focus on eating today! "
Although these women who grew up in native families were concubines of the samurai Koichiro, he obviously did not regard them as objects with which he could communicate on an equal footing. They only existed as tools for sexual discharge and daily meals. Compared with the servants, they are not much better.
When I saw the meat handed over by Hong Renkun, I immediately felt reluctant to part with it and couldn't look away.
Samurai Koichiro looked at this scene with a gloomy expression.
But when Su Wu looked at him, the gloomy look on his face suddenly disappeared and became flattering again: "There are indeed many differences between the people of the above country and the people of our small country, and they can have such an open mind.
However, these natives have been invading our country for generations, and we have no choice but to fight hard, so that we can barely earn some village territory outside Kyoto and survive. "
Tao Zu glanced at the samurai Kaichiro and said nothing.
But when he glanced at the samurai Koichiro, he shrank his neck like a quail.
Su Wuze said: "Please bring some more bowls and chopsticks for these women to use. We are all practicing Taoism and worshiping Buddha. We all have our own rules and regulations and cannot touch women."
When the samurai Koichiro heard this, his face showed a look of sudden realization, and he kept saying: "I see, I understand."
He immediately summoned all the concubines to his side, gave them a few words of instruction, and then ordered them to retreat. However, he did not follow Su Wu's instructions and gave them bowls, chopsticks, and plates so that they could eat together.
In the main hall, candlelight flickered.
The rain lines outside the hall are denser.
The fine water lines were like ink marks under the black sky, dyeing the earth and everything on it completely black.
The dinner ended with a few glasses of wine.
Samurai Koichiro led his servants to take Su Wu and other guests to their respective residences. He also summoned several concubines back to the bedroom.
The rain was pouring.
Under the cloister.
Concubine Ji, a girl with a delicate face, bowed to the beauty holding a golden pheasant behind Su Wu, and said in a low voice: "Please come with me, your residence is still ahead."
Jiang Yingying heard the woman's words, but did not move. Instead, she looked at Su Wu who was standing in front of her residence. Beside Su Wu, there was also a shy Mei Ji with her head lowered.
She didn't say anything, just frowned and looked at Su Wu.
Su Wu said: "Yingying wants to live with me?"
Upon hearing what Su Wu said, Jiang Yingying couldn't maintain the serious expression on her face. She blushed all of a sudden, hugged the emergency can in her arms tightly, and lowered her head shyly like Meiji next to Su Wu. .
She was ashamed and frightened.
Never would he have thought that Su Wu, who had always been cold-tempered, would suddenly say such bold words.
However, she misunderstood Su Wu at the moment. Su Wu didn't mean anything else. He looked at the beauty who was blushing and lowering her head in the dark, and said with a helpless expression: "Dongliu Island is not peaceful at the moment. Another Dongliu Island is not peaceful at the moment." Liudao will be approaching at some point.
Brother Hong, Tao Zu, and Jian Zhen each have their own ways to deal with it.
But Yingying, your strength is not enough to deal with that level of terror, so you can live in the same room with me tonight... I don't need sleep now, just sleep well. "
"Ah..." Jiang Yingying responded in panic and confusion, "Oh, oh, okay... Then, then I'll listen to you..."
Su Wu nodded, and then said to the two beauties beside him: "You two should go back and rest. I don't need your help here."
Hearing his words, the beauty standing beside him raised her head, her face was still flushed, but her eyes were no longer shy, and she uttered bold words: "The master ordered us to accompany you tonight. You are tall and beautiful. He hopes that I can transfer my seeds back. When I succeed in transferring my seeds, he is willing to formally marry me and let my future children be his adopted sons.
Can you let me transfer my seeds?
Just one night is enough. "
Jiang Yingying raised her head stiffly, looking at the beautiful concubine who said this in shock. Judging from her eyes and eyebrows, she was younger than her. She was even more speechless.
She turned her head to look at Su Wu with a stiff neck, feeling a little sour in her heart.
"No, please go back." Su Wu refused bluntly.
The concubine looked a little disappointed when she heard this, but she did not insist. She first opened the door and walked into the house, lit the oil lamp in the house, and led Su Wu and Jiang Yingying into the house. Her eyes lingered on Jiang Yingying's face and she exclaimed sincerely: "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen! "
Jiang Yingying touched her cheek and smiled awkwardly, as a response to the woman's admiration.
Meiji then looked at Su Wu and wanted to tear open her clothes in front of her chest. She wanted to show her treasures and the most precious part of her body, but Su Wu stretched out his hand and made a finger gesture to stop her action.
"Although I am not as beautiful as her, the master said that mine is the most beautiful he has ever seen.
This guest must not be as big as mine.
Isn't it good for me to serve you together with her?" Meiji's eyes flashed with hope. She pressed her palm on the front of her chest and could not take it away.
"She didn't come to serve me. You are wrong." Su Wu pointed at Jiang Yingying next to him and explained a few words to the woman, but he saw that the woman was confused and didn't understand what he wanted to say next, so he shook his head and said, "I can't agree to your request. You go back and report to your master.
People who practice cultivation cannot break the precepts in their hearts. "
The woman saw that she had repeatedly asked Su Wu but he did not agree, so she could only bow to him, then left the room and closed the door.
She walked out of the dark corridor with another concubine who was guarding the door.
The corridor lost the last bit of light, and the surroundings turned completely black, with only the sound of rain. The rain poured down from the sky, a dark line. In this dark sky, no one knew whether it was ink or blood.
Jiang Yingying's face was flushed, and she sat on the wooden mat blankly. .
She thought of the woman's hand covering her chest, and the huge outline that was vaguely visible under her clothes in the dark. She lowered her head a little, looking at her slightly flat chest, and suddenly felt annoyed.
In the candlelight, the woman who held her breath and lowered her head was even more beautiful.
While Jiang Yingying was in a daze, Su Wu had already made the bed. He patted the bed and said to the woman who was thinking about it by the candlelight: "You can rest here, I will stay here.
If something happens, I will wake you up first."
Jiang Yingying nodded gently and agreed in a low voice: "Okay..."
She put down the emergency can in her arms, took off her shoes, walked carefully to the bed and lay down. Looking at Su Wu sitting on a straw cushion not far away, Yingying turned sideways, gave up most of the bed, and whispered: "Su Wu, you can also sleep here, rest here..."
"No need.
Just have a good rest. "Su Wu smiled and said so to Jiang Yingying.
"Hmm..." Jiang Yingying agreed and slowly closed her eyes. She felt the candlelight in the room flicker for a moment, and then it was gently blown out.
A mess of thoughts turned in her mind, and these thoughts disappeared in the sound of even breathing in the room.
Yingying's thoughts sank into a sweet dream.
Su Wu sat at the window, looking at the dark rain lines outside the window. He opened his eyes with his eyebrows, and the rain lines that were so dripping and dark as blood ink suddenly turned into normal water color.
He remembered Jianzhen's previous whisper.
-He said that maybe he didn't need to investigate anything at the moment, and the 'candle-lighting witch maid' would take the initiative to show up.
After all, Zhu Jiuyin Da Yushen satisfied her greatest wish.
Her greatest wish was to make all the people on Dongliu Island die.
Was it that the non-existent ‘Zhuzhao Great God’, under the influence of the Killing Stone and the Ten Degrees Sword, finally turned from a non-existent virtual finger into a real terrifying ghost and god, and then satisfied the wish of the Zhuzhao witch?
Or was it that the Guiyu and the Ten Degrees Sword, which were linked to the Zhuzhao witch, fulfilled the wish of the Zhuzhao witch?
…
Wow!
The rain was pouring!
On the shore of the ocean, which became even darker under the dark sky, a wooden boat was pushed into the sea by a father and son wearing feathered animal skins.
The two climbed onto the boat one after another, swung the simple oars, and swam into the sea.
The dark ocean was rippling.
Such weather and such a night were not good weather for fishing.
Their family had never gone fishing at night before.
But tonight was different.
The mother was sick and was about to die.
She kept talking about wanting to drink a bowl of warm fish soup, and the father and son wanted to fulfill her last wish.
The boat was swaying in the sea, as if it was about to be hit and overturned by the heavy rain. The father with gray beard was rowing the boat vigorously, urging his son to cast the fishing net.
The young man cast the fishing net in the rain, and the white fishing net turned black when it came into contact with the black sea water.
The black boat carried the black father and son, dragging the fishing net in the black sea for a while, and then turned back to the coast.
The boat was no longer swaying so violently.
The father barely stabilized his body and helped his son to drag the fishing net in the sea.
The two pulled together, but the fishing net did not move for a while.
They were not discouraged at all. They looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.
So the father and son pulled the fishing net harder. In the pouring black rain, the rain gave off a sweet and fishy smell, which they regarded as the smell of the ocean.
With their hard pulling, the fishing net gradually emerged from under the black sea.
The black fishing net caught some white things.
The father looked at the white things floating on the water and thought of the silver horse mackerels jumping one by one. On his dull face, the smile became more intense, and the strength in his hands became stronger.
More and more white things floated to the surface.
The increasingly strong fishy smell filled the nostrils of the father and son.
At this time, the boat shook violently!
The "catch" caught by the fishing net was finally completely exposed in front of the father and son!
The long hair like seaweed covered the face of the white "thing", its skin was swollen and wrinkled, and the fishing net had made a series of gullies.
Under the gullies, the pale flesh swayed with the black water!