Luo Shiqi stared, and when he said this to his cousin, he felt 100% sure.
"She is a magical bird and will take me to the Western Mountains."
My cousin is trying hard to stare at the ripples of the pond. In the heavy ripples, the green grass on the water rises and falls. I don’t know if it is crossing the water or the water is crossing it. Luo Shihe’s attitude is a great irony.
, Luo Shiqi finally couldn't talk anymore. He never mentioned Chongming Bird to his cousin again.
He dreamed of the Chongming Bird more than once.
Her appearance is simple and elegant, not dignified. She is not the kind of noble lady from the deep palace. Her face should also be charming, with deep dark red eye shadow spreading to her temples and soft lips.
The pod is as if it can spit out a spring. Such a beautiful woman will not stay in the palace, and she will definitely be hidden under the deep, neon-like soft feathers.
There are 10,000 possibilities for Luo Shiqi to interpret her eyes, a double-brilliant bird, and a woman with double pupils in a dream. The ancient Cangjie was a girl with double pupils. She would be extraordinary and have the appearance of an emperor. She would be like an emperor.
Women are the most beautiful birds in the world.
When a man chases the freest bird, he will first prepare a cage to hold her.
Luo Shiqi is not like this. His heart is filled with the classical concept of love: to be with a beautiful and excellent person of the opposite sex in an open space with no human habitation, even if it is covered with grass, with pebbles under your buttocks and wet mud.
, next to it is a floating
A place like this, surrounded by a half-dead stream and under the moonlit sky at night, is like a wasteland in a young man's heart - reproduction. What he wants is an endless process rather than something specific that needs to be named.
result.
If he could just be taken away from the ground, Luo Shiqi would shudder at the thought of such a scene when the sun sets in the Western Mountains. He would hope that the Chongming Bird would grow feathers and sharp claws, cut open his chest and abdomen, and kill him alive.
Eat his heart.
During the Little New Year Lantern Festival, his third brother told him, his eldest brother also told him, his father told him, and his four mothers also told him. Of course, his cousin also said that there would be a brilliant fireworks show and told him to go to a place with a wide view.
Appreciate it completely.
However, he now stepped into a deep courtyard without turning on the lights. He passed through the main entrance and bypassed the screen wall on the first floor. There was white smoke floating on the ground, just like some of his weird dreams.
Inside the main room, an orange light lit up, and the shadow of a huge bird passed through the tables, chairs, and benches, and was projected on Luo Shiqi's face.
His cloudy eyes brightened, and his slightly pale complexion due to the drug quickly turned red. Deep in the room, a demon bird walked towards him. Indeed, it was just as he imagined, with a charming face, in the strong hallucination.
, he seemed to see the color on her face spreading out in the extreme vitality,
Like expanding moss, she has dark red eye shadow, dark eye contours, lead-white cheeks, and a pair of soft and delicious lip pods like spring peaches. Not only the color on her face, but also her feathers and feathers are in every
In the fluttering of the feathers, all the light and color that the human eye can receive are bursting out.
Every step of the Chongming Bird stretched out the afterimage in his eyes, like a long snake that filled the three-dimensional space. Every scale concealed a gorgeous incarnation of the Chongming Bird.
Luo Shihe walked out of the eaves and looked at Luo Shiqi in the courtyard.
This guy has always been a child. Even if she plays an unreasonable role when they get along, he is still trying to absorb the femininity flowing from her.
Miss Luo tiptoed gently. She also had some skills, at least her Qinggong was good. She ascended to immortality in half a step, spinning and ascending. In Luo Shiqi's surprised eyes, she was like a rotating flower fan, like a soaring sky.
Firecrackers and feathers flew like delicate flowers to the moon. Slowly, her shy white silk shoes stretched out from the bottom of her skirt. When they touched the green and black tiles, they floated eight feet high.
With his sleeves spread out and his big wings fluttering, behind him, the magnificent fireworks of the lantern festival and the exploding orange-red flowers blooming like billions of stars in the dark starry night where the moon disappears are the beautiful footnotes of the Chongming Bird.
Luo Shiqi pursed her lips and started to cry, "Cousin! Come down quickly, the roof is not safe!"
Luo Shihe stood still on one foot on the ridge of the roof, looking down from a high position and looking forward, "Luo Er! Let me ask you, do you want to marry me?"
"You must marry me in this life!"
She came down happily and threw herself into Luo Shiqi's arms. He stared at her eyes and wore the contact lenses made by Di Sou. Her original brown-black irises had an extra layer.
The beauty of the brilliant purple band and double pupils is unimaginable.
"Cousin, you..." He felt that his soul was being pulled away by these double pupils, so he approached her without hesitation.
Luo Shihe slowly closed his eyes.
Cheers suddenly sounded, and a large group of diners swarmed out from the back of the house, "Congratulations! Congratulations! Congratulations to the two of you on your wedding!"
They didn't dare not come out, lest they behave against etiquette in the next scene.
Luo Shiqi put his cousin down, rushed over, and punched several familiar instructors on the shoulders. He was happy and clasped his fists together, "I can't believe that you all are kind and righteous enough to help me such a big favor."
Hun Jianglong scratched his scalp and said, "Hey, who doesn't love to dream when they are young?"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"What happened today is not enough for outsiders to understand." Luo Shiqi waved his hand, took the antidote, and dissolved the remaining medicinal properties in his body.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Well, I'm not dizzy anymore." Luo Shiqi chuckled.
"Then let's go ahead and go see the lantern festival." The instructors understood and left one after another.
Of course, Lu Zhengkang watched the whole process. Although the angle was limited, he still found it quite interesting. Before leaving the courtyard, he looked back naturally. In the courtyard, the two brothers and sisters of the Luo family had already begun to express their feelings to each other. However,
What Lu Zhengkang was looking at was the top of the east wall, where the monk was sitting.
Kundao jumped down from the wall in low spirits. She actually wanted to watch the kissing scene.
With nothing to do, she decided to save a qualified mortal.
Lu Zhengkang said goodbye to all the instructors and planned to go to the lantern festival to guess lantern riddles by himself. At this time, he felt a familiar numbness on his back.
It was that monk, following him again.
He still pretended not to know anything. Until now, he was somewhat used to that person's presence.
The crowd poured into the crowd. Although they had never met before, everyone was smiling. Lu Zhengkang walked under a lantern. At this time, Kun Dao was casting spells on the paper media. When he took a closer look at the lantern riddle, the words on it had become easier: Feng