"Don't let her die, the fish don't like to eat dead bait."
Qin Sheng commanded lightly, and then, as if bored, he turned around and sat down lazily on the rosewood high-backed chair that had been prepared by the lake.
"Yes."
Shui Yao answered neatly, stepped forward to look at Nan Zhijing, who had almost fainted, and then took a small bottle from a large pile of brocades on his waist and handed it to Huo Yao, and threw a wink at Huo Yao: "Just pour it into your mouth, although you can't bring the dead back to life, but it is okay to protect your heart and life." ” Huo Yao didn't bother to pay attention to Shui Yao's bag, so he only took it with an expressionless face, and directly stuffed the potion in the small bottle into Nan Zhijing's remaining unstitched half of his mouth, and then threw the bottle and continued to complete his handiwork.
Shui Yao saw that Huo Yao didn't care about himself, so he stomped his feet unhappily, twisted his small waist and hummed a small tune to pick flowers in the flower garden by the lake: "In the spring, there is a good scenery, my sister embroiders, my sister picks flowers to make rouge, a red flower comes to a yellow, eats the flowers, marries a handsome aunt in the coming year, Jun Auntie, boils it, steam it and cut it into fine foam, bury it in the soil to raise flowers, babble." ” On a rainy day, the strange little tune that is neither male nor female is sharp and thin, swaying, lined with the bloody picture of the needle and the thread, mixed with the convulsions and wailing sounds of the woman from time to time, which seeps people strangely.
Qin Sheng slowly lowered his long eyelashes slightly, but as if he was appreciating some extremely pleasant sound of the piano, he raised his hand to take the fresh milk handed by Mu Yao next to him, and drank it slowly.
"Mo is too dead, and the fish can't eat."
"Hmm."
Huo Erniang squatted in the flower garden, watching the scene from afar, shuddering and almost throwing up the overnight meal.
"Mrs. is disgusting, this master can still continue to eat" "The Tianshan Witch is at this level, is this called disgusting, you haven't seen it more than ten years ago, the third master who was only sixteen years old let the stupid thief who couldn't help himself cut his stomach and ate his own heart."
Shui Yaojiao's voice suddenly sounded in Huo Erniang's ears.
Huo Erniang instantly stiffened, and turned her face to look at the tall and slender Qingying who was standing behind her at some point and holding a large handful of spring flowers.
"When did you show up?"
With her cultivation, she didn't notice it at the first time Shui Yao rolled his eyes, stroked the spring flowers in his arms, and snorted coldly: "Longevity, when you chase the back of someone's ass on weekdays, you call someone Xiao Tiantian, people pee, you can come out of the shit pit, this time there is a new goal, probably people are stripped naked, and some people can't see it, it's really cheap." ” Huo Erniang was scolded by splitting her head and covering her face, the second monk was confused, and only understood the last few words, she stepped forward with a smile, and stretched out her hand to touch the waist of Shui Yao's water snake: "Little Sao baby, if you really strip naked, my sister will be buried in the coffin in the soil, and she will crawl out." ” "Hmph" Shui Yao sneered, slapped her paws away, his face was a little snarky and full of disgust, he waved a small handkerchief: "Chacha, tell the dead salted fish, if she doesn't want to end up with that paper man, she will swim up from the bottom of the water obediently" With that, he twisted his waist, turned around and walked away humming the strange song.
Huo Erniang looked at Shui Yao's back, was silent for a while, and simply got up and no longer covered her figure, and flew away directly.
After all, I found out a long time ago, so why bother to cover my ears and steal the bell again.
It's only right to get away from this terrifying place.
She didn't want to cut out her own heart and liver In the middle of the moon, the night was quiet, and the area around Hoan Kim Lake, which had always been lively, was terrible and deserted.
It's still cold in the spring.
There was a sound of water.
A black shadow suddenly emerged from the water and was thrown onto the shore.
There was a muffled "bang".
After the black shadow landed, he trembled, whimpered, and a small fish came out of his mouth.
"Oops, I grabbed another one, it's been more than two hours, and I've only caught two, county lord, your movements are so slow, stupid" Shui Yao hurriedly trotted over with the bucket all the way, threw the little fish into the bucket, and then couldn't help muttering and complaining and kicked the figure on the ground.
Of course, if you don't look closely, who can see that the thing curled up in a ball is a person, and who can believe that this is the once high-spirited young master of the south wind, the county lord of Jinyun who is high on the top.
Huo Yao shook the fishing rod in his hand, shook off the fishing line wrapped around the black shadow, and looked at Qin Sheng, who was sitting not far away: "Third master." ” "I've caught two, please let me go."
The miserable white figure on the ground trembled, weakly squeezing out a muffled voice from his mouth.
Qin Sheng put down the cup in his hand, got up slowly, looked at the miserable white figure on the ground, and a cold smile curled up at the corner of his lips: "It's not the fish that the deity wants, as bait, your mission has failed." ” The miserable white figure stiffened, and it seemed that the strength to get up from nowhere suddenly turned over, shaking his body and trying to crawl towards Qin Sheng with his hands and feet, and tears flowed: "I was wrong, I was wrong, spare me, I don't dare anymore."
I can't live, I can't die, every time I am poured into my mouth with disgusting worms, thrown into the cool lake water in the spring, in the pain of suffocation, every time I think I can be freed and die, but in the end I am just right to be brought forward at the moment of near death.
I can only feel all the processes repeatedly and repeatedly, and the pain that can only be tormented in hell makes Nan Zhijing finally collapse completely "The third master spared me, spare me" She kowtowed vigorously to Qin Sheng, and the sound of a strong bang was unimaginable that this was a thin woman's voice.
Huo Yao looked at the sky, but ignored the woman on the ground who kowtowed like pounding garlic, and only asked respectfully to Qin Sheng: "Today, it seems that you can't catch the fish that the Lord wants, if you don't do it first, the third master will go back to rest first."
This bait looks like it's already at the end of its power, so you have to hold on to it.
Qin Sheng looked coldly at the dark lake, and then let Mu Yao put on a snow satin cloak for him, and snorted softly: "That's it." ” As soon as these words came out, Nan Zhijing instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
But she didn't want Qin Sheng's next order, and instantly sent her into hell: "Ming'er hurry up early, and then continue." ” Nan Zhijing raised her head suddenly, her eyes widened weakly, and she said inarticulately: "What is not why." ” "Why" Qin Sheng condescendingly looked at Nan Zhijing, who was embarrassed and almost tortured to the point of being inhuman, as if he thought her words were extremely interesting.
He slightly provoked the unpredictable amber eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked up a faint smile: "Whoever makes the deity disgusting for a while, the deity will definitely make it disgusting for a lifetime." ” With that, he turned and walked away with his sleeves fluttering through his clothes.
Mu Yao and the others immediately chased after them.
"No" Nan Zhijing's eyes widened in despair, trembling and opening her lips to let out a heart-rending wail: "You are not Qin Sheng, you are not the third master, how can my third master be?"
It was such a cruel and terrible demon, how could it be so cruel to her That person is obviously so gentle and otherworldly, like a kaolin flower, with snow as bones and the moon as the soul "Ahhh Her gods must have become like this because they were defiled by that enchantress, they must be "Chu Yu."
Nan Zhijing trembled, and a pair of slender, swollen eyes flashed with bitter resentment.
Huo Yao glanced at a group of figures lying on the ground, and said coldly to Shui Yao, who was leaning on the stool and looking in the mirror: "This thing is handed over to you, don't let her die, the lord has explained, you can hang your life with any medicine, and the fish don't eat the bait."
"People get it."
Shui Yao put away the hand mirror and threw a wink at Huo Yao with a smile: "People help Brother Huo Yao deal with such a trouble, and my brother doesn't reward others." ” With that, he leaned into Huoyao's arms.
"Reward" A gentle smile flashed on Huo Yao's cold face, like spring returning to the earth, so that Shui Yao couldn't help but be stunned, and said in a daze: "People know that Brother Huo Yao looks the best when he laughs." ” It's just that before the words fell, Huo Yao raised his hand and threw Shui Yao directly on Nan Zhijing.
"I'll reward you for sleeping with this thing for one night, no need to thank Ben Xingjun."
Although Shui Yao had bent over in mid-air, he was still defenseless, so when he landed, his feet slipped and he sat on Nan Zhijing's face.
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Shui Yao paused, suddenly noticed something sitting under his crotch, instantly screamed, and was about to jump up, but because the ground was too slippery, he was too frightened, he didn't jump up a few times in a row, and sat on Nan Zhijing's face several times: "Ah, it's disgusting, it's actually where my relatives are, eating other people's tofu and vomiting." ” Nan Zhijing was almost out of breath by his ass: "Help." ” Huo Yao: ". ” Shui Yao easily jumped up and stood firm, stroked his ass and glared at Huo Yao hatefully, and as soon as he turned around, he covered his face and ran: "Birthday, Brother Huo Yao bullied others, kissed other people's buttocks, don't live anymore."
Of course, when he ran, he didn't forget to drag the fishing line and dragged Nan Zhijing, who had less than half a life left, like a dead dog.
Huo Yao watched Nan Zhijing smash all the way with blood all the way with an expressionless face, and didn't care whether Shui Yao could hear it or not, he only said lightly: "It's not me who kissed your ass, and the rumors killed the whole family." ” Shui Yao's cry was even louder: "Woo woo woo." ” The cool breeze is gentle in the dark night, and there are no waves on the lake.
Tonight, chickens and dogs are destined to jump, and I don't know who can sleep peacefully.
In the hut on the outskirts of the southern part of the city, the candles are faintly lit.
Three figures were sitting together eating.
"Oh, the sauce paper, I made it."
A pair of thin white hands grabbed a crunchy fritter and slowly broke it into the soy milk sprinkled into the bowl, and the slender figure was inarticulate.
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