Chapter 144 Teasing the Wind Bells and Clearing the Moon

"Son," a crisp shout came from behind him. The night came to its senses and turned around, but it was the girl Fengling. Seeing the night staring at her, Feng Ling dodged, his face turned red, and his head lowered.

"Well, the clothes are so beautiful." The corners of the night's mouth raised the arc, which looked a little bad.

"I made it myself," the wind chime made a mosquito-like sound, bit its lip, and its face turned redder.

The little girl combed a horn braid, and her eyes were a little dark. She should not have slept well: "I've lost a lot of weight. I've worked hard these days. Are you homesick?"

Fengling quickly shook his head and saw that the night was still staring at him. He explained in a low voice, "Fengling is an orphan. He has been adopted by Mrs. Yaoji since he was a child. I don't know where his home is."

The night approached two steps, patted the wind chime's little head, and comforted, "Let's go, there will be a home soon."

The wind chime seemed to be very happy, jumping ahead.

The night followed, but he frowned slightly. What's wrong with me? Why did I suddenly have a good impression on this yellow-haired girl? Is Qingyue moody, or Xiao Ruxuan is too enchanted, or she likes this feeling of weakness and helplessness.

The night shook his head. Since he couldn't figure it out, why bothering himself?

There was laughter in the camp, and I heard Crazy Tiger and Hawk shouting from afar: "Four happy wealth, one gold, eight immortals, five leaders, seven coincidences, family happiness..."

"Hahaha, you lost. Drink, drink!" The mad tiger made a loud voice.

There was a group of people around, coaxing together.

Hearing the sound of grunting, Hawke should have dried a big bowl.

I have lost all the wine on the road. What did these two drink? The night was so curious that he stopped the wind chimes, and he also squeezed into the circle.

The night usually smiles. Generally, he is only serious about martial arts, and the soldiers are not afraid of him. When they saw the leader coming, they didn't care and gave up a seat.

Looking inside, Xiaoxin is also there.

As soon as he waved his hand, the bowl that Hawk had just drunk was immediately filled with water.

The night shook his head and withdrew from the crowd. These two are really crazy. If you don't drink alcohol, just take cold water to relieve your id. But when he thought of wine, he secretly said that it was not good.

Please invite the cottage leader for this dinner. If you don't even have alcohol, I'm afraid it will be a disgrace.

This matter is not easy to solve.

The night frowned, and his feet involuntarily came to the tent of the Qingyue. Every time he encounters a problem, the first thing he thinks of in his family is Qingyue.

"Sister Qingyue," he shouted through the tent in the dark night.

There was an immediate response in the tent: "Little brother, it's cold outside. Come in quickly."

The night lifted the wax curtain and put it in with its head down.

Qingyue sat on the futon and looked up at the night first. Suddenly, he turned his body and looked outside the tent: "Who else is outside?"

"It should be a wind chime," said the night. He turned his head and shouted outside, "Come in together!"

As soon as the night turned around, he saw Qingyue's mouth bulging round, and he stared at him fiercely. However, she then greeted the wind bell: "Come here and sit next to my sister."

The Qingyue tent was relatively warm, and a charcoal stove was ordered. The night sat down against the stove, stretched out and sighed, "Sister Qingyue, we are finally going to have a home."

Qingyue grabbed Fengling's little hand and approached the fire, but there was no answer.

However, it didn't take long for her to get excited: "Hmm! I want to build a beautiful bamboo building, ten times bigger than before, and a garden. It's better to plant a pile of elixirs, wow!"

Qingyue looked up at the top of the tent and was already immersed in fantasy.

"There will be all of them!" Hei Ye affirmed softly, "At that time, I will give you a few maids from Ruxuan's side to help you take care of the room and nursery."

"Well," Qingyue did not refuse, but turned his head to look at the wind chime, but he was a little hesitant. She raised her hand to help Fengling straighten her hair, with a big smile: "Fengling, you live with your sister, okay?"

The girl Fengling lowered her head, but she didn't answer.

The night looked embarrassed, and Qingyue must have done it on purpose. This sour taste can be smelled for eight hundred miles.

Sure enough, Qingyue turned around and stared at the night again, and began to hang the oil bottle on her mouth.

"Cough," the night coughed a few times, "Sister Qingyue, let's talk about this later. Now there is something important to solve, which is related to the face of our Fengyunzhai.

When it comes to the business, Qingyue doesn't play tricks.

"I'm going to have a banquet for the cottage leader tonight. The meat is okay. Later, I'll let the vegetables and rice pick up Jietian and go to the mountains to hunt some wild boars and wild pheasants. However, this drink is not easy to deal with!" The night said, staring helplessly at the top of the tent.

Qingyue's face became solemn. She let go of the wind chime's little hand and raised her chin: "I've seen those craftsmen make wine, but there is no ready-made wine song. It's not easy to do. Even if it's time to make wine music now, it's too late.

Feng Ling said weakly beside him, "There is a kind of wine that can be brewed without a wine song."

"Oh," the night was surprised. The little girl was a little insightful. With this reminder, he also thought of a way: "Sister Qingyue, there is a way. To brew fruit wine, you don't need yeast. Let's promote some fruits first, and then use your Baicao tripod to brew them, which can save time. Let's do this first, and just deal with today.

"It's okay!" Qingyue also figured it out.

"Let's go to the Chinese military tent. It's more spacious." After saying that, he got up, turned his head and ordered to Fengling, "Go and help me call Xiaoxin over, and then ask Xiao Ruxuan to send some food and bring some utensils for wine."

"Okay," the wind bell answered, got up and ran out of the tent first.

Seeing Fengling leave in the dark night, he took Qingyue's little hand and said, "Let's go, Sister Qingyue."

"Uh-huh!" The jealousy is gone, but it looks like the previous wind chime pouring out of the mold. He blushed and lowered his head.

Out of the tent, not long after walking, someone looked over curiously. The night only felt that his hands were tight and loose. Qingyue pulled her hand back, and she also hid behind him.

The night was in a good mood, and he came to the military tent lightly under his feet, ready to start brewing wine.

It didn't take long for Xiaoxin to come first.

"Is that stupid bear full?" The night looked up and asked.

Xiaoxin smiled and said, "Twenty-seven bowls of cold water, I finally understand why you always call him that. It's true to take the crazy tiger, fooling the honest people. He only drank a bowl, but he still lost on purpose.

Qing Yue looked puzzled, and the night told the story of the two people who guessed the wine order just now, but drank cold water. Qingyue suddenly became very happy and bent down with a smile.

If you are in a good mood, then start work.

Xiaoxin manufactures ice containers and pure water.

Qingyue was about to urge the seeds, but was stopped by the night: "Wait a minute, Sister Qingyue. Save some crystal power. I'll get some fertile soil.

After saying that, he ran out, went to the carriage, took some fertile soil, and then returned to the Chinese military tent.