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Three hundred and sixtieth chapters again on the evening of the moon

Not long after Emperor Feng left, the three people returned to the palace one after another.

Lu Yu breathed a deep sigh of relief and didn't come up to ask them what they were doing, just like they had been at Jishi Mountain.

"I used to see him doing things very strictly, so I didn't expect him to pretend to be confused."

"If you share your attention with Lu and the helper, Wulan won't always stare at you and me." As he spoke, Xiao Jinwu waved the diffuser.

Zhiying sat on the edge of the cliff, his heels gently brushing the grass between the rocks. He said with a smile that could not be concealed: "If Lu Yu knew that you cheated him like this, he would definitely regret having to deal with you as a loser.

friend!"

Little Jinwu raised his face: "Friends are just here to trick you."

Zhiying twitched the corner of his mouth, no wonder, in these years, he only looked for her everywhere.

"How do you know each other? Why haven't I heard you mention having such a number one friend before?"

As if thinking of something unpleasant, Xiao Jinwu tried to change the topic: "We are having a good time together, why are we mentioning others?"

Zhiying didn't answer and looked at him with a smile.

Throughout the ages, there have only been a few ways to make friends. Judging from the way Xiao Jinwu and Lu Yu get along, they couldn't have been introduced by their elders, right?

Xiao Jinwu held his forehead and said vaguely: "Once when I passed by Danxue Mountain, I happened to have a little quarrel with Lu Yu. After a few moves, he lost and was not convinced. He agreed to compete again the next day, but he still failed miserably.

, we have become so familiar with each other after going back and forth.”

Zhi Ying understood, it turned out to be a friendship!

But according to her understanding of these two people, it was probably Lu Yu who was provoked by Xiao Jinwu first.

Little Golden Crow continued: "The Fenghuang did not allow him to step out of Danxue Mountain. There is nothing interesting or interesting in Danxue Mountain, so I didn't mention it in front of you."

In fact, at that time, Xiao Jinwu never thought about letting them know each other.

How can a species like the Phoenix Emperor, who can't even drink water without wanting to have a spring on his body, get used to eating these human fireworks?

Now, why should the food prepared for him by his beloved be made cheap by outsiders?

"Today is the eve of the moon!" said Zhi Ying.

Little Jinwu looked at her blankly: "How?"

Zhiying said enthusiastically: "Yuexi is the festival of reunion in the world. All married daughters will go home to reunite on this day and enjoy the moon eclipse and mooncakes together..." Suddenly his eyes lit up, "Axiao, you are here.

Wait me a moment!"

The light flickered and disappeared, and the figure disappeared.

It was already dark, and the green waves formed by the flowing fireflies were rippling slightly.

Little Golden Crow thought he would have to wait for at least an hour and a half, but as the fifth wave was about to hit, Shadow Weaver came back, holding a lacquer box in his hand, which looked like something for mortals.

"Try it and see."

Her smile is beautiful.

The smell coming from the paint box is very fragrant.

With the air of human fireworks.

When the lid was opened, Xiao Jinwu took a look.

On the black pottery plate, several golden snacks with different patterns are arranged in the shape of plum blossoms, which is quite beautiful.

You can see that the person who made it put a lot of thought into it.

Little Golden Crow thought for a while, then looked at Zhiying and asked with a smile: "Is this a mooncake?"

Zhi Ying tapped her chin and said seriously: "You have to have a festive look when celebrating the holidays!"

Without people, even if there are mooncakes to eat, it is not a festival; with that person around, even if there are no mooncakes, you can still celebrate the festival happily.

If that person can accompany you to enjoy the moon and eat moon cakes made by you, it is naturally the best kind.

She had waited seven hundred years for the most perfect Mid-Autumn Festival.

Watching the little Golden Crows taste each one, either frowning slightly or showing surprise, Zhi Ying couldn't help but ask: "Is it delicious?"

Little Jinwu nodded and raised his hand: "This one tastes the best."

Zhiying was not surprised at all: "I knew you must like the five-nut flavor."

"We have a good connection."

Zhiying pursed her lips and smiled, birds, of course, prefer to eat nuts.

"Which one do you like?"

Zhiying blinked: "I used to stare at the red bean and lotus paste mooncakes during festivals. Girls prefer the sweet taste..."

Looking back on the more than ten years he spent in that world, Zhiying couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic on his face.

Little Jinwu held her hand and offered silent comfort.

She smiled and said she was fine, and continued what she had said before: "Now, I prefer five kernels, nuts, orange peels, and melon candies. They are sweet, salty, bitter, and astringent. They are more interesting to eat."

"I learned this from a cook in a restaurant a long time ago. This time I borrowed other people's ingredients and made it myself, using some magic." Zhi Ying took a bite of the five-nut mooncake that Little Golden Crow had put to her lips, and swallowed.

After taking it off, he nodded, "Well, it still smells good."

Little Golden Crow suddenly asked: "If you just told me why, we will go to the mortal world together. You will be responsible for mixing the dough and stuffing, and I will hold the fire to bake it, and then eat while watching the moon. There are hundreds of small half-days in the heavenly world in the mortal world.

In the remaining days and nights, wouldn’t it be better if we could spend many Mid-Autumn Festivals together?”

"I didn't think too much about it, I just didn't want you to wait too long."

She said nothing more, took the moon cake and chewed it carefully, her sparse and long eyelashes cast a fan shadow on her cheeks, gently swaying with the flowing green fluorescent light.

Little Jinwu stopped teasing her and quietly enjoyed the mooncakes she made with her.

The plate of mooncakes, which was not a large amount, quickly reached the bottom. The two of them washed their hands and admired the moon against the rocks on the cliff.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the silvery white lunar glow covers the dim glow of fireflies in the abyss.

Little Golden Crow felt a strange light, and his eyes wandered to the wrist of Weaver Shadow.

He held up the catkins and saw a thin chain wrapped around the snowy wrist, shining with starlight, making the skin even more radiant and white, like cold jade.

This is clearly the Star Willow Whip that he re-refined with the Star Luck Stone.

Zhan Kunpeng gave it to Weaver Ying that time, and she rarely used it after that.

Rubbing her soft wrist, Little Golden Crow asked: "I never see you using it, don't you like it?"

Zhi Ying leaned in his arms and said in a soft and waxy voice: "I don't want to get the things you gave me dirty."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but yawn.

Repairing the sky cave consumes too much divine power, and then there are a lot of troubles, which greatly consumes energy. Suddenly, you relax and feel tired.

Her eyes widened and she didn't want to sleep.

Little Jinwu let her pillow on his lap, covered her eyes with his hands, and said softly: "Go to sleep if you feel sleepy."

"Don't want to sleep."

Zhiying took his hand and looked at him intently.

This time, Little Jinwu was very insistent: "The days are long, and I will let you look at this face every day from now on, until it annoys you, until you are tired of it. If you want to regret it then, you can't."

These words seemed to have magic power, pressing hard on the eyelids. Zhiying couldn't help it, and finally fell asleep, but he still said in his mouth: "I will not be annoyed or bored..."

When I woke up again, it was already dawn and mist.

Zhiying's mind was refreshed, but he found that the pillow position was empty. He put his palms against the ground and could not feel any residual warmth.

Does this mean you don't want her to watch the battle?
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