Merry little roll

A hundred years later, the fishing village at the foot of Xiaoyao Mountain was sealed off by the elders of Xiaoyao, so they found another way to gradually develop the business of anthers, just in line with this beautiful landscape.The blue falls thirty feet, the most pink is also merciful.

Gentle and elegant.

Flowers are blooming and flying all over the sky, and even the branches of willows will drop tiny petals from time to time, exuding an intoxicating fragrance. The people in Yuzhuang were still governing before, but gradually, they let the peach red manure take over. Most of the spring in Yuzhuang is full of beauty.

Shao Xiao wandered around the street, dressed in black clothes and carrying a black sword, walking slowly with a lazy smile on his lips.

A little Ah Huang followed behind him.

The most popular stalls in the streets and alleys are those selling anthers, and the front of the stalls is overcrowded.Of course, there are also flower decorations, floats, and flower clothes, which make people dazzled and overwhelmed.Even those who sell animals have to share their reputation with flowers, and the fishermen don't think it's funny, similar to flower dogs, flower pigs, flower owls and the like, everywhere.

"Boss, here is a bunch of anthers." Shao Xiao handed over the broken silver.

The old man wearing a flower ornament said loudly "Okay!", took the money and grabbed the anthers for the young man. He smashed the brick-like anthers with a "bang", and then put them in the bag. , and handed it directly to Shao Xiao after weighing it.

As soon as Shao Xiao received it, he felt a sudden burst of coldness around his waist. He was caught off guard and almost spilled the anther on his hand.

"Woof!" "Woof!" "Woof!"

Ah Huang barked wildly in response to the occasion.

"Master?"

"Mmm." A familiar warmth came from Shao Xiao's ear.

It really is Master.

Ah Huang wagged his tail and stared eagerly at the anther in Shao Xiao's hand.

The old man wearing a floral ornament looked at the boy in front of him and said "Master" to the air, thinking that he was hallucinating, rubbed his eyes with his big hand, and found that there was indeed only a boy and a yellow dog in front of him, nothing else. Master'.

Could it be crazy and stupid.

Feeling the doubts of the anther stall owner, Shao Xiao grabbed Wen Nuan beside him and walked out.

Shizun originally had white hair and white clothes, and his appearance was not like a normal person. In the past [-] years, he has made a lot of dust.

How can it be easily overlooked by others?

The two were walking on the street, one in front of the other, Ah Huang was shaking desperately behind, his buttocks twisted worse than the old hen in the back kitchen.

The population is gradually thinning out.

Feeling the warmth beside him with tacit understanding, Shao Xiao quietly pulled.

"Master, lean down."

Hearing the words, Ping Sheng bowed slightly, and brought his face close to Shao Xiao's, with the sound of shallow breathing approaching.

Shao Xiao stretched out his hand and carefully searched from bottom to top.

Shoulder, no...neck, no...up, chin, closer...up, vermilion lips, uh.

"Master, open your mouth."

Feeling the warmth of his lips, Ping Sheng lost his mind slightly, and opened his mouth slightly when he heard the words.His lips were cold, not as warm as Shao Xiao's hand at all, but the moment Shao Xiao touched it, the vermilion lips suddenly warmed up like sharp ice melting.

With the other hand, Shao Xiao immediately picked up a broken anther, and secretly threw it between Ping Sheng's open lips. It was inevitable that the fingertips were moist with water vapor.

In the eyes of outsiders, although it was only for an instant, they saw the handsome young man covered in black make a strange movement with one hand.

Could it be from a foreign land?

Boy Shao continued to wander leisurely under the curious eyes of the crowd, but his ears turned red inexplicably.

"Xiao'er."

"En." The anthers are slightly bitter, but when it enters the mouth, it melts in the mouth and the sweetness of the tongue rolls around. No matter how delicious it is, it can't match the redness in the ears of the young man.

Ping Sheng is addicted.

"anther."

"Ah good."

The red is more obvious.

Ah Huang looked eagerly, his eyes were watery, and there was another "Wow!"

"My lord, I want a bunch of garlands!" The playful flower girl jumped out from behind Shao Xiao, but she was taken aback.

She just went to the street to catch people casually, how could she catch such a handsome and handsome man, with such handsome features that people couldn't turn their eyes away.The girl's face slowly turned red, and the wreath in her hand swayed in the wind.

"Wow!" Ah Huang groaned, finally moaning back the silly girl's out-of-body soul.

She frowned in embarrassment, "Young man, let's have a bunch. Daddy said that the last few guests don't need to pay money."

The girl's stature was much smaller than his, so Shao Xiao bent down to examine the wreath carefully.

Flower spikes of various colors are connected together in a string, and the girl turns her hand, and the delicate colors of the flower spikes are mixed together, which is dazzling.

Shao Xiao's eyes were black and white, and the corners of his eyes were full of ruffianism, childishness, and juvenile flamboyance.

The girl held her breath, for fear of blowing the person in front of her back to the sky.

"Why are there no black flowers?"

"Ah, it should have been, but Dad said that it can't be sold in the next few days."

"Then I..."

"..."

The girl opened her eyes wide, watching the boy in front of her suddenly move back out of thin air, as if being held and carried away.

Could it be that there was something sneaky!

"Daddy! Daddy!" She hurriedly shouted into the room.

Turning around, the person was gone.

Leave a silly dog ​​to stare at them.

"Master, hey, what are you doing?" In the blink of an eye, both of them returned to the mountain, and Shao Xiao broke free from Ping Sheng's arms.

Ah Huang's silly dog ​​is still at the foot of the mountain!

Ping Sheng didn't respond, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry, his ice blue eyes were as deep as the sea, reflecting the appearance of a young man.

He didn't like his apprentice getting too close to others.

Never like.

He lowered his body, his icy white hair fell onto Shao Xiao's black robe.

Blend of black and white.

Shao Xiao watched as Master wrapped a long red thread around his wrist as if nothing had happened, the fluff gave off a golden light, and the red thread spread around his wrist like a soul, until it pierced into his palm.

"This is the soul lock." Ping Sheng raised his lips inadvertently, the light in his eyes was fleeting.

Shao Xiao shook his wrist, the red thread turned into nothingness, and the golden light was fleeting.

Weird.

"How does this work?"

"Regardless of any time, Master can find you." For example, when he was abducted by the flower girl.

Isn't that a little secret of a young man - in order to maintain his image in front of the master, Shao Xiao raised his head and felt that it was necessary to have a conversation between men.

"The soul is locked, the soul is locked, the same life, the same death, and the same hell, protecting each other from life to life." Ping Sheng gently opened his red lips before the young man opened his mouth.

Protect each other from life to life, and depend on each other from life to life.

Even if you are in Huangquan, I, Yu Biluo, can still find you.

Never get lost again.

Shao Xiao froze where he was, his eyes were full of ink, and there was only one person in them.

The clouds and mist are misty, and the red rope flutters between the two.

The author has something to say:

ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahI like Ah Huang so much!Why is this silly dog ​​so cute!

Today, the author of Little Earth Dog revisited Fahrenheit's "I Only Have Feelings for You", it's bubblingly sweet!Whirlwind bubbles!

No matter how beautiful or sweet the smile is, it’s not yours, it’s not special

No matter how bitter or salty the tears are, with your comfort, it’s sunny again

No matter how close you are, the more you stick, the less hugs, even if it’s too far

The whole world only has feelings for you~

Aww, dedicate to my little angels!