Chapter 162 Half-day Leisure
The two came to the Qingyue tent and found that Qingyue had not got up yet. They only shouted twice across the tent. Qingyue answered in a daze. She should be really tired and needed more rest.
The night couldn't bear to disturb her, so he patted Jietian on the shoulder and said, "Go and do your own business first, and we'll meet later when we eat. Let's gather with our family at noon, and we have something very important to deal with.
Jie Tian answered and turned back and left. He is now responsible for two things, one is to remain vigilant around Death Valley, mainly at night. The second is to hunt some beasts with vegetables and rice to improve the food.
The night also moved its feet and was ready to leave. Unexpectedly, Qingyue's voice came out: "Little brother, come in."
The night took back its steps, opened the curtain, and saw the moon lying on the bed, and his eyes were still a little dark.
"Qingyue, let's sleep more." The night has no intention of staying. The clear moon is overdrawn, and it will be troublesome if the foundation is damaged.
"It's okay. You can sit with me for a while." Qingyue moved her body and sat up straight: "Wait a minute, release a sweet rain photo for yourself, and you will recover immediately."
"Don't!" Heiye quickly advised, "External treatment is only a one-time effect. Overdrawn is the future, and it is more appropriate to rest. Give me a prescription later and ask Xiao Ruxuan to make some medicinal diet tonic.
Qingyue nodded, stared at the night, and suddenly waved her hand.
The night walked over and sat down next to the bed. Qingyue took the initiative to come up and put her head on her lap. Her face seemed to be very confused. This action is a little abnormal.
"What's the matter, Qingyue, is there something on your mind?" The night reached out and stroked the green hair of Qingyue, and asked uneasily.
"After today, I will be 18 years old. Today, my head is chaotic, and I vaguely feel that I have been 18 years old. Brother, do you think this is an illusion? Qingyue frowned and looked weak.
This scene seems to have known each other.
After being in danger in the Demon God Mountains, the night was going to reveal some of its secrets, but it was dissuaded by Qingyue. Now the role is reversed, and the night in turn comforts Qingyue.
"Don't think so much. What if you have it? What if you don't have it? What is in front of you is the most important thing." The words of the night seemed to be said to Qingyue. In fact, it's not comforting yourself.
It has been more than half a year since I came to this world. The memories stored in his mind are used less and less, and he has gradually adapted to his current role.
After the New Year, Qingyue is 18 years old, Hawker 17, Jietian and Xiaoxin are both 16 years old. My own, this damn age, if according to the time of birth, it is only two years old, two years old.
However, no one cares about his age now, just as if he is a precocious teenager.
"Qingyue, you have said that everyone has their own secrets. Maybe one day, these secrets will eventually come to light, but the premise is that we will live until that time and have the ability to know. Do you think my brother's age looks like an old monster? The night joked.
"Well, it's a big little monster." Qingyue moved her head on the night to make herself lean more comfortably.
The night stroked Qingyue's little face and scratched her sharp ears. There was a blush on Qingyue's face, and only the night said in her ears, "It doesn't matter to other buildings in the cottage. Next, have a good rest and don't be tired. The dynasty was not built in a day. We have to take our time.
"It's okay!" Qingyue's voice was a little hoarse, "I now understand a truth. If you want to improve the crystal power, you have to use it regardless of means. Little brother, look at my crystal power.
The night fiddled with the bracelet of the left hand. After the test, I was really shocked. In only a day or two, the crystal power of the clear moon has almost doubled. It has surpassed Qianjing and reached the level of Lanwu. This speed increase is too weird, too scary, too crazy.
Heiye seriously thought for a moment and bowed his head and said, "Well, in this case, I won't force myself to stop it. But just slow down and pay attention to your health.
"Well," Qingyue gently closed her eyes and looked much relaxed.
It didn't take long for her to fall asleep.
The night sat at the head of the bed and guarded it quietly.
The sunlight shines through the cracks in the tent. The charcoal stove in the corner is still contributing its light and heat.
In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, the tent is warm. Lazy and warm.
It is said that 'gentle hometown, hero tomb'. At this moment, the dark night has no ambition to compete in the world. He just wants to be quiet and let this moment continue infinitely.
"Wang!"
The curtain was lifted! As soon as the night looked up, he saw a little maid quietly leaning into her head.
"Shh!" He quickly made a silent gesture.
The little girl came in quietly with a bowl of porridge in her hand, carefully put the soup bowl on the case, then saluted the night and quietly exited the tent.
The cold winter is about to go away, and spring is not far away.
Looking at the sleeping moon, the mind of the night flew to another place. Xiao Ruxuan, Feng Ling, and Huo Ling, these little girl, rolled in their minds one by one, and even the distant figure in the depths of their memory.
The hero is sad about the beauty, and he is not a hero. At present, this body can only be regarded as a child, but there are more and more women around. Spring blooms and flowers fall. It's really hard to predict what will happen in the future.
"Alas," the night sighed, "what do you think so much about? There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves. Maybe it's too early to think about this now. The sky is far away, and the future is long.
Time is like the light sand at the fingertips, always passing quietly inadvertently.
This trance has arrived at noon.
Qingyue slowly woke up, but still pretended to be asleep and refused to move away from the night.
The night was happy in his heart, lowered his head, and imprinted it on the cherry red lips of the Qingyue.
After a long time, Qingyue pretended to be woken up. He shrank his head from the dark night, covered his face with his hands, and said coquettishly, "Little brother, you are too bad! How can you take advantage of others while you are asleep like this?
The night doesn't expose her! He bent down, took Qingyue out of the quilt, and picked it up horizontally: "Big lazy cat, get up. Today is our first New Year's Day. It will be very lively.
"Then wait for me. I have to dress up." Qingyue said shyly.
"Then hurry up. There are very important things to do next, which must be dealt with before dark." In the dark night, he put Qingyue in **, let Qingyue wait to the Chinese army tent to find him, and turned out of the tent.
It's rare to be idle for half a day. The soldiers around, who have nothing to do today, are chatting together. These days, they are also suffocated and rarely relaxed, and now they are all happy.
The night quietly released super perception and eavesdropped on some conversations.
These soldiers really kept their mouths and talked about their parents' affairs, not to mention half a trace of military secrets.
The night nodded with satisfaction, accelerated under his feet, and returned to the Chinese military tent. Huoling has already got up, and Fengling and Jasmine are guarding. Looking at her appearance, she seems to be a little unhappy.
When he saw the night coming in, the wind bell immediately jumped up and fell on him.
"Fengling, Jasmine, you two go and ask Xiao Ruxuan to cook something to eat, and then call Hawk, Jietian and Xiaoxin over." The night rubbed Huoling's long red hair and ordered the two little girl.
"Yes," Fengling and Jasmine responded crisply with one voice.
It didn't take long for Qingyue to come first. Seeing Huoling sticking to the night, he was not angry. He took out a handful of nuts like a trick and shook it at Huo Ling: "Linger, come to my sister and give you delicious food."
Huo Ling took a blank look and threw a look at the night for help.
"Go ahead," the night gave her a positive look.
Qingyue took out two nuts, threw them into the air, and turned them around. Her right hand scratched a cross on the berry, and the shell cracked, leaving two big nuts.
Qing Yue threw a nut in his mouth and handed the other one to Huo Ling.
I didn't know that Huoling was not rare at all. He also took two nuts. With the empty support of the right hand, a red fireball suddenly came out. In the blink of an eye, the fruit shell was burned clean. She threw one nut into her mouth like a demonstration, and stuffed the other into the night's mouth.
Well, Qingyue's jealousy is onset again.
He also handed over the nuts in his hand and let the night eat them.
Then I planted a nut tree on the spot and quickly matured it.
Then, the two women began to play the game of peeling nuts crazily. Each technique has its own advantages, and no one can win. Always, the dark night's mouth is bulging, and it's not even too late to chew.
It hurts and is happy! Maybe it's this feeling.
"Sister Qingyue, I want to eat it, too." If you don't see him, you will hear his voice first. Hawke just needs to open his mouth, and three words are inseparable from the food.
Looking out at the night, Hok Jietian and Xiao Xin both arrived. He had a hard time swallowing all the nuts in his mouth, showing a choked expression and said to them, "Come in quickly. When the food is brought from the kitchen, let's make do with it. There is something important in the afternoon."
Hawke was the first to grab it in, reached out and touched the nut tree. After cutting down a few nuts, he quickly stuffed one into his mouth. I chewed it, spit out the shell, and ate it.
This is a bastard, and everyone is too lazy to pay attention to him.
The night said seriously, "Xiaoxin, how about the detection over there?"
Because Huo Ling is on the side, he can't speak too bluntly.
"It's okay," Xiaoxin affirmed.
"Well, that's good," the night looked at them a few more times and solemnly ordered, "After dinner, let's do this. Under the command of Xiaoxin, with the help of Hawk and Jie Tian, Qingyue has just changed into a new clothes. Let's put out the watch with Caifan outside.
Hawke hasn't understood yet: "Little brother, what's going on?"
"Bang!" Before Hawke finished asking, he was hit hard on the forehead. Qingyue looked at him with a fierce face, holding a thick wooden stick in her hand.