Brewmaster

The next day, Huarong woke up at the hour of Chen.

He was used to drinking, and he rarely got drunk, let alone hangover.It was still in the dead of night on the sea, and Hua Rong had no annoying trifles in her mind, and she slept soundly all night, as if she had shaken off the invisible shackles all of a sudden, she always felt a lot more relaxed.

Therefore, Hua Rong was lazy for a while, neither practicing martial arts nor being lucky, not to mention wiping the Umbrella Sword that was troubled a few days ago, she just got up gently and sat on the couch, and gave it to Umbrella Sword perfunctorily. He said a dust-dispelling formula, but he didn't intend to use it at all.

The flying boat is not an ordinary boat, no matter how fast it is, it is stable enough, and it is almost impossible to feel that it is on the water or in the air.

The sea and the sky are changing quickly. Looking from the window, it looks like it is raining faintly. The clouds are densely covered, covering the sky and covering the sun, and a little bit of coolness comes in through the cracks in the window.

Hua Rong was only wearing obscene clothes, but she didn't feel cold, but Shi Mu seemed to feel the cool wind, frowned in her dream, and got under the quilt again.

The two of them have long been used to being in the same room, and they didn't separate last night without any fuss.

But Hua Rong did nothing.

Mental and physical pressure that has accumulated for a long time is one aspect.

On the other hand, Huarong was unwilling.

It's not that I don't want to, but I don't want to.

Huarong lowered her head and turned her gaze to Shi Mu who was beside her, and stretched her hands between Shi Mu's hair, rubbing Shi Mu's hair very gently.

On the surface, Huarong appears to be aloof and indifferent, and he is difficult to get along with.In fact, before he met Shi Mu, he really seldom communicated with others, and it was normal for him not to see a living face other than his enemies for several months.

Over time, Hua Rong's personality became indifferent, and her taciturn appearance might be more poised than old-fashioned.

Unexpected and reasonable, Huarong is actually a boring and traditional person with an inexplicable persistence in his bones.

Just like he once fearlessly insisted on avenging Hua Jiuqi.

So even though Shi Mu's attraction to him is increasing day by day, Huarong is unwilling to perform this London ceremony easily, let alone this first time.

Shi Mu is a treasure to him, and he treasures it the most, and he is willing to do everything for him.

Hua Rong and Shi Mu have been together for a long time, but along the way, they are either walking in the forest and wilderness, traveling against the countryside, or going to the house, or riding a boat.

But none of them are worthy places as Huarong thought.

Perhaps in the future, Huarong will be like thousands of lovers in the world, wherever the love comes, she will follow the most authentic desire and do whatever she wants.

But now, if everything is not arranged properly, Hua Rong is not willing to touch Shi Mu easily.

Call him pedantic or funny.

Maybe Shi Mu doesn't care about these things at all.

But he cares.

This is Huarong.

Put Shi Mu on the tip of my heart and cherish Huarong.

He is also willing to do everything the best for Shi Mu.

However, Huarong is anxious in the end—he never wants to hold Shi Mu in his arms, and never wants to make him his own.

and so……

Huarong collected her thoughts, looked at Shi Mu's sleeping face tirelessly, and stroked Shi Mu's hair over and over again.

It was already a moment after Chen Shi, and Shi Mu finally woke up.

I don't know if it's because of the sound of rain outside the window, or Huarong's endless harassment.

Shi Mu rubbed his eyes and sat up, then leaned on Huarong's shoulder in a daze.

Shi Mu lowered his head slightly, half-opened his eyes dimly, and saw Huarong's hand holding the tip of his hair and turning it around.

The bony hands seem to be full of temptation everywhere.

Seems like the guy liked to play with his hair from the start.

What's wrong!

Shi Mu thinks so, but still hooks the corners of his lips, reaches out to grab Huarong's hand, then puts it down, and hooks his fingers to play.

Huarong's hands are bigger and rougher than his hands, each and every place is different from his, and every place and every place is fascinating.

Shi Mu put down Huarong's hand again, and raised his head instead.

Reaching out to pinch his face, and then kissing his cheek, Shi Mu felt that it was not enough, so he reached for Huarong's lips again, kissed softly, licked passionately, but before Huarong could react, he took a malicious bite and quickly retreated. Open, smiling like a sneaky cat.

Obviously, he was originally a person who blushed and ran away when he heard a vague confession.

At this time, Shi Mu was extraordinarily candid.

He will be shy and awkward, but he will not hide it, and he will be ashamed when he wants to speak.

He is a fairy. Although his long life did not teach him how to face the fiery love with ease, he quickly learned how to express his love.

From holding hands to kissing, from kissing to...

He can't be passive in front of Huarong.

Shi Mu, who felt that he was strong for a while, was delighted, so he woke up and wanted to take Hua Rong out to watch the rain.

——However, at this time, Shi Mu didn't know that Huarong had already thought of a place farther than the "active" one, and he didn't know how far he was from the real strength.

Although Huarong was dumbfounded by Shi Mu's sudden and tasteful kiss, she still let Shi Mu get up and change clothes to go out with him.

Huarong put on her outer shirt, and Shi Mu leaned on the couch.

Hua Rong put on her belt, and Shi Mu leaned on the couch.

Huarong tied up her hair, and Shi Mu leaned on the couch.

After Huarong put the sword in the umbrella on his back, Shi Mu finally got down to the ground, and he was fully dressed in an instant.

How many years have I been a fairy, how can I use a set of pieces.

Huarong suddenly remembered that in the capital before, Shi Mu took advantage of his immortality to change the clothes in his hands, and put them on for him with great interest.

"Madam is so fickle, just look at it like this." Hua Rong couldn't help but want to tease, and deliberately mentioned a title that she hadn't used much since leaving the capital.

Who knew that Shi Mu snorted softly and said, "You can't do it now, shouldn't you come to serve your husband?"

It's a bit of verbal cheapness and unwillingness to give up.

Huarong has long been used to this, so she walked up to straighten Shi Mu's untouched hair on purpose, and put on a plum blossom hairpin.

Shi Mu pulled Huarong a little closer, put his toes on his toes, untied Huarong's hair without any hassle, and put the black jade hairpin on him again.

"Look how much my husband dotes on you." Shi Mu folded his arms, looking quite satisfied with his masterpiece.

It was obviously extremely boring, but Huarong herself was very useful, but she still couldn't help but grabbed Shi Mu and kissed her to make up for the good morning kiss that had just touched water, but Shi Mu duplicity said, "I'm not tired of it." After that, the two people left the cabin and walked onto the deck.

Sure enough, it rained heavily, dripping down on the deck, and the sky was gray.

On the contrary, groups of seabirds braved the wind and rain to forage for food, walked through the increasingly fierce waves, and then flew back to the distant island with a full belly of food. In addition, the flying boat was traveling fast, and the two sides gradually drifted away. Can't see anything anymore.

Shi Mu calculated the distance and found that he had already reached the offshore area. Although it was unlikely to be seen, just to be on the safe side, Shi Mu still used an enchantment on the flying boat, only blocking the sight of the outside world.

Although Huarong was carrying the sword in the umbrella on his back, neither of them had any intention of holding an umbrella.

The last time there was heavy rain was in Huanbo City, but the sea is not like there. Whenever it rains, it is hot and humid, making people upset.

It should be more open here, the cool breeze is blowing, and the rain hits the face, but it is very comfortable.In contrast, holding an umbrella is not beautiful.

Hua Rong and Shi Mu leaned their elbows on the side of the boat, and the seabirds foraging for food disappeared. Looking around, there was nothing but the sky and water, which was rather monotonous.

The sun had already risen, but Shi Mu suddenly had the idea of ​​watching the sunrise, so he felt a little regretful.

Shi Mu sighed softly.

Huarong turned to look at him.

Shi Mu's mind was beating fast, there was no connection between this moment and that moment, Huarong was inexplicable, she could often see through his thoughts, and said: "I heard that the Qingming Sect is built in a magnificent manner, and it is located on a high mountain. Come night, you can almost pick the stars."

Shi Mu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Then it's decided, go to the top of the Qingming sect to watch the sunrise."

Just at this moment, there was movement in the cabin.

There was a hissing sound, and Huarong and Shi Mu turned their heads when they heard the sound. A green snake with a thick bowl mouth was swimming out of the cabin, and it was still spitting out a message.

Looking at it so suddenly, it's really scary!

Shi Mu was taken aback for a moment before realizing it—it turned out to be She Yue.

It seems that She Yue likes the rain, so she just came out without changing her body, and when she saw Huarong and Shi Mu, she nodded her head as a greeting, and then she just took her own place on the deck, He closed his eyes half-closed, and lowered the scarlet light in his vertical eyes.

It has to be said that this kind of She Yue looks very majestic, more like a dragon than a snake.

Sure enough, not long after She Yue came out, Hua Jiuqi also came out, saw Hua Rong and Shi Mu standing side by side, and saw She Yue appearing in the shape of a snake, she sighed inaudibly, and walked over, as if she had no bones. He sat down on the ground again, stretched out his legs, and stopped at a position where he could almost touch She Yue.

Hua Jiuqi didn't speak, as if she was simply waiting for the flying boat to land.

She Yue didn't move either, as if she didn't know anyone was approaching at all.

Then Si Qingqi also got up, but as a girl, Si Qingqi naturally wouldn't come out to soak in the rain carelessly like Huarong and the others. After seeing the rain, she resolutely stayed in the cabin, only approaching the hatch. A place to breathe fresh air.

With a glance, Si Qingqi saw the huge green snake coiled on the deck, which was a little frightening.

However, after all these years of walking around the rivers and lakes, Si Qingqi didn't scream shamelessly, instead, she looked left and right, and after doing a rule of thumb, she was sure that the green snake was She Yue.

It turned out that the rumors about the half-demon turned out to be true.

Si Qingqi, who saw the legend with her own eyes, was amazed.

From Zhao Xichen to She Yue, I know a lot of Xinmi recently, Si Qingqi suddenly realized that if it was put in the storybook, this kind of character usually wouldn't survive three times.

A burst of panic.

Si Qingqi hurriedly said "Bah, bah, bah" three times in her heart, and then made up her mind to go back to the sect and practice martial arts well.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous, so it's important to learn how to save your life first, and it's time to train your juniors and younger sisters when you go back.

Si Qingqi, who had been severely stimulated, had made up her mind, and all the disciples in the sect shuddered, feeling a premonition that the elder sister would come back to torment them again.

Not good not good.

Lou Yubai in the cabin was the first to bear the brunt of the pain, but he was suffering from a hangover right now, and his senses had become dull. He hummed twice and turned around to continue sleeping. Mo Ling was lying next to him, patting him one after another. Back, Lou Yubai calmed down again.

Apart from these two, Jiang also came out of the cabin, holding the small jar of milk-golden wine from last night in his hand, which meant that he would not leave even an inch.

Jiang didn't like rain, but wanted to come out again, so he hesitated in the cabin for a long time, until Huarong gave him the sword in the umbrella, and then happily ran out with the umbrella in his hands, and his feet made a series of splashes on the ground.

Jiang ran to the side, and Shi Mu took a closer look at it now, only to find that the jar of wine was a jar of passion fruit wine, and the sweet taste could not be concealed even in the rain.

Tsk, I feel that my children are sweet.

It's too cute.

Although Shi Mu thought so, he spared no effort to make Jiang more lovely, and directly turned the dark and beautiful umbrella surface into the same creamy golden color, which softly reflected the light even in the rain.

The words on Huarong's umbrella had long since lost their meaning, and they didn't stop them. Instead, following Shi Mu's wishes, they painted a pure white phoenix pattern on the umbrella, adding some dignity and arrogance to the cuteness.

It's just that Huarong's Sword in the Umbrella is still a sword to put it bluntly, and the hilt of the sword that followed him has long been mottled with scratches, which is incompatible with the delicate umbrella surface.

Shi Mu looked at it, and suddenly became interested in buying some gadgets for Jiang, wishing that the flying boat would arrive in the Tianyuan Continent in the next moment, so that he would have room to display it.

It's just that there are three other people on the boat, Si Qingqi, so the speed can't be too fast, Shi Mu's wish can only come to nothing.

At [-] o'clock, the rain cleared, and a rainbow hung far away.

The Tianyuan Continent finally appeared in the sight of several people.