Chapter 67 The Top Light Show

On the top of the willow trees on the moon, Xiaoyao Villa under the cover of the night is silent, and occasionally the sound of crickets playing and singing sound sparsely.

"Don't you wonder why I ride a dragon?"

Shan Xiaowu held Lang Xie, who was taking a nap in his arms, and finally couldn't help asking when he put the dishes into her bowl for the Nth time.

You should know that since she rode Langxie around in the air, Zhuangzi almost worshipped her like a fairy when he saw her. Even Ben Lei couldn't help but find a time to ask for details from beginning to end, and he had to be inseparable. He looked like an old god, as if this was completely It was just so-so as he expected.

He paused, and his eyes moved from Shan Xiaowu's face to Lang Xie in her arms. After a long time, he said lightly, "I've known it for a long time."

Shan Xiaowu's plane - did he know it long ago?

What do you know? Do you know that he caught the evil trousers? Or do you know that she got this little dragon from the evil hand? Or do you know all of them?

"Let's eat," he said lightly, rubbing her hair. "Since he gave you Lang Xie, he should take good care of it in the future."

Shan Xiaowu's eyes widened. Hearing what he said, it seemed that he knew evil?

"Hey, Brother Mask." Shan Xiaowu stabbed him and couldn't leave. He gossiped his head over and asked him in a low voice, "Do you know Xiaoxie?"

"I won't leave." Gui Boli raised his eyes and met her curious eyes.

"Eh?!" Shan Xiaowu was so swd that she forgot to chew the drunken chicken stuffed into her mouth.

What kind of door is this?

Seeing that she didn't answer, she repeated patiently, "Don't leave me."

"Then should I change my name to Don't give up..." Now Shan Xiaowu has finally come to his senses, but obviously her mind is still around a corner.

"If you want to change it." Gui Bui replied solemnly, "I don't mind."

Don't leave each other, just make a pair.

"...I'm kidding you." Shan Xiaowu laughed and swallowed the chicken in his mouth lazily while holding his chin. "Serious, do you really know Xiaoxie?"

In the final analysis, she just didn't give up. She had to break the casserole and ask to the end.

Put down the chopsticks, pick up the wine pot and slowly pour the wine for yourself, "I know."

"Then you must know what his identity is?"

"...I know." She paused and slightly raised her sword eyebrows and slanted at Shan Xiaowu. It was strange why she talked so much today.

Shan Xiaowu looked around and found that there was no one around him except inseparable, so he lowered his voice and asked in a low voice, "Just tell me honestly. Is Xiao Xie a human being?"

Gui didn't leave and looked at her strangely, "Why are you asking this?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up, just answer me or not." Shan Xiaowu patted him on the shoulder with his hand and fangled at him.

"No."

"Ha!" Shan Xiaowu clapped his hands excitedly and made a very loud snap, "I said, how can a person suddenly get such a handsome dress and shout out Lang Xie with such a shrill voice."

“..."

The sword's eyebrows behind the mask shook his head helplessly. He thought that she was concerned about the transformative Lang Xie and the python. Who knew that what surprised her was just a dress. This... was a little jumpy.

"Langxie can only be away from the water for three days. Remember to take it to soak in water every three days."

After saying this, he picked up his chopsticks again - feed Shan Xiaowu.

"I know, I just soaked it yesterday," bit the beef he put to his mouth, and nodded hard. "I'm afraid it will dehydrate. I took it to wash it when I took a shower yesterday."

"Kka." The chopsticks in a man's hand suddenly broke into several pieces of the same size.

Shan Xiaowu looked at the empty right hand, and then glanced at the chopsticks debris on the table. He was a little confused, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay," he turned his head calmly and told Yaoxiang, who was standing outside, to add a pair of chopsticks, and stretched out his hand to carry Lang Xie, who was still sleeping. "Don't let it take a bath with you in the future."

Lang Xie was sleeping. Suddenly, he was hung upside down with his tail. He immediately waved his limbs in mid-air and screamed unhappily. He twisted his round body vigorously, and a row of sharp serrated white teeth in his mouth also lit up, as if he were going to bite people.

As a result, he was swept over with a cold glance, and immediately said a pitiful dolphin, obediently hugged his head with two front fins, and stood still.

Shan Xiaowu couldn't see that it was bullied. He quickly grabbed it back and patted it in his arms. "Don't bully it."

Lang Xie turned over in her arms and drilled into her arm like a pet. The fat and short tail also rolled up, trying to show its fear. Unfortunately, its head was not as smooth as a cat and dog. Shan Xiaowu put its two corners against the injured arm, and his face was a little twitching.

Gui Bu Li naturally saw how ugly her face was. Without saying a word, he pulled out a little dragon again, threw his hand into Qiqiao's arms waiting beside him, and said coldly, " Throw it into the lake and pick it up tomorrow."

"Yes, Lord." Qiqiao hurriedly catched Lang Xie, held it as carefully as fragile goods, nodded and walked out of the door.

"Age..." Shan Xiaowu was about to stand up and stop it, but he had already stuffed a chopstick of bamboo shoots into her mouth.

"It will come back by itself tomorrow."

"Lv goes to print? ( Are you sure) "The mouth is full of food, and Shan Xiaowu covered his mouth with his hands and chewed it and asked inexplicablely.

"I'm sure."

"Okay, let it go swimming." Anyway, Lang Xie was originally raised in Jinghu Lake and should not drown.

Early the next morning, Shan Xiaowu saw a ball of Lang Xie curled up in the empty wooden basin by his bed. He was opening a pair of pitiful black eyes and looking at her with his tail aggrievedly. Shan Xiaowu's heart softened.

"Morning, Lang Xie, have you eaten yet?"

Lang Xie gave a sound, tilted his head and jumped to **, and Shan Xiaowu held it in his arms.

Yao Xiang came in with the things used for washing. When she saw this scene, she smiled and said, "Lang Xie is very clingy, Mrs. She got into the house early in the morning and knew how to dry her body. It's really like a sensible child."

"Haha, of course, I don't want to see who brought it, isn't it, Lang Xie?"

Shan Xiaowu patted Lang Xie on the head, and the latter immediately swung happily, shaking his little tail and rubbing hard on Shan Xiaowu's body.

After breakfast, Shan Xiaowu played with Langxie in the room for a while and felt that it was not interesting, so he took everyone and took the fishing rod made last time back to the lake pavilion, ready to catch a full pot this time.

Ben Lei and Guibu Li were coming out of the council hall. They happened to see a large group of people Ma Haohao looking over from the front of their eyes. The leader was Shan Xiaowu, who was holding Lang Xie, so they subconsciously followed.

When I arrived at the Huxin Pavilion, I saw several people lined up. Some people wore bait and hung fishing rods into the water. Some people took out pastry sugar water from the food box, and some people took a long groove more than half people high, put it up and threw charcoal in it.

Shan Xiaowu lowered his head and didn't know what he was muttering with Lang Xie. He saw Lang Xie standing up fiercely, as if he was quite excited to shout. Shan Xiaowu also laughed, and then raised Lang Xie high and stepped on the railing to push it out of the air.

Lang Xie struggled to scratch his fin-shaped limbs and flew in the air for a long time before falling into the water, but soon he jumped on the water with the beads of water, turned over a somersault and fell back, just like a slippery silver-white fish.

Several maids who followed put down the things in their hands in surprise and surrounded them one after another. A group of people were so lively.

Ben Lei was originally very interested in Lang Xie. In addition, there seemed to be some interesting ideas for the appearance of Shan Xiaowu, so he couldn't help urging him to go together.

"Let's go, let's go. Look at the situation. There should be delicious food later."

I can't say whether I can do it or not, and I slowly raised my heel.

When they walked to the Huxin Pavilion, the long groove with charcoal had already emitted smoke, and the two little men were covering an iron mesh of about the same size.

Seeing that Gui is inseparable, the two bowed their heads and stood aside. Ben Lei curiously asked them what the charcoal groove was for. On the other hand, he did not forget to push it and used his chin Nunuba on the railing. "Go over and talk to her, chat or something to improve the sense. Love."

After thinking about it, he sat next to Shan Xiaowu.

Someone sat down beside him. Shan Xiaowu turned his head and found that he was inseparable. He immediately smiled and grinned, "Why are you here?"

Seeing this, the others automatically retreated, leaving a separate space for the two.

"What are you looking at?" Gui Buli leaned against her, and her eyes never left her excited slightly red cheeks.

"Watch Langxie's performance."

Shan Xiaowu didn't notice his gaze at all. He subconsciously grabbed his hand and pointed to the bottom and swam freely. Sometimes a Lang Xie that rotated 360 degrees back out of the water, and he almost jumped up excitedly.

"Lang Xie is the best, come on!"

Hearing Shan Xiaowu's praise, Lang Xie shouted and fluttered in the water. He plunged into the water. When he came out again, he bit the old fish in his mouth and jumped out of the water happily and threw it into Shan Xiaowu's arms.

Seeing that the fish was about to hit Shan Xiaowu, he squeezed the corners of his mouth unhappily, suddenly reached out and patted his hand, shook the fish back to the original road, and just knocked over Lang Xie, who was still waiting for praise.

Now Lang Xie was unhappy. He scratched the water with his fin-shaped limbs, raising his head and shouting threateningly at the pavilion.

He hummed coldly, condensed a stone-sized ice ball at his fingertips, bent his slender fingers and flicked, and the poor Lang Xie once again obediently turned over and flew far away.

He paid attention to his woman and didn't look at him. He was still here, looking for death.

"Don't always bully Lang Xie. I asked him to help me catch fish to roast it," Shan Xiaowu wrinkled his nose and stared helplessly. "Now it's all right. Let you throw the fish back. What will we bake later?"

"Grilled fish?" It doesn't seem to be very understandable to raise his eyebrows.

"Of course it's grilled fish, otherwise why would I put on a grill?" Shan Xiaowu turned his head and put his chin on the grill that was being studied up and down by Ben Lei. "We all decided to have a barbecue at noon today. Didn't you see that everything I prepared was raw?"

"...I'll catch it for you."

Take back your eyes, don't leave or talk, just do what you say.

He pulled a fishing rod from his side and threw it to the surface of the water. He picked up another bamboo rod and stood on the water with a few light jumps, rushing far away with the buoyancy of the previous fishing rod.

Without blinking his eyes, his feet were firmly nailed to the bamboo pole in the water like claws. His eyes were like torches, and his long arms stretched out. The fishing rod in his hand quickly patted the surface of the water with clever force, picking out all the fish that passed within a few miles out of the water. For a moment, the sound of the water was endless, and even the ears were not allowed. Lang Xie, who came back from Yiyou, was so scared by the sudden sound that he forgot to move its cute fin-shaped limbs.

"Damn, I'm dreaming..."

From the beginning of jumping out of the Huxin Pavilion, Shan Xiaowu has been in a stunned posture, as if watching a martial arts blockbuster, looking at a piece of water fog rising beside him in black. What's more, there are more than a dozen big fish with white belly in the fog struggling, just like the sky growing in the sky. The same in the water mist.

After a while, there was probably no living thing that dared to pass by nearby. He narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and gently put his toes on the bamboo pole. With the momentum of flying, the left and right palms swept over, and swept the fish that were still struggling in mid-air into the pavilion of the lake and fell to the single. The little five feet are jumping around.

And he himself slowly threw away the fishing rod and returned to the pavilion in the middle of the lake with his feet on the water. His clothes did not even have any water.

...Is this the legendary top light dragonfly water? Nima is more enjoyable than watching martial arts blockbusters!