The tree attracts thunder

Shen Yue woke up on the tree the next day, the sun was clear and the butterflies were flying and the bees were dancing.

Dui was lying under the tree and sound asleep, his cheeks were flushed, and there was a wine gourd on his belly, looking reeking of alcohol.

what is this?Ginseng infused wine?

Rubbing his temples, Shen Yue jumped off the branch to pick up Ah-Dai, and threw him on the tree to have a good rest. As for the fruit that made him toss and turn for several days, he really didn't even want to look at it now.Shen Yue had nothing to do, so he walked around the big tree facing the sunlight leaking from the top of the tree. The place where he lived for a hundred years was not his after all.

Shen Yue felt so sad that his heart ached.

Except for the first meeting, Duan Jing never appeared in the daytime. Shen Yue sat by the stream and drank the stream water, and suddenly felt a little longing. He thought: What is mine in this world?Does it belong to Shen Yue?

Shen Yue was a little afraid of being lonely, he foolishly stayed by the stream for a long time, Xiao Bai squatted in the distance and dared not come over, Shen Yue didn't care about him either.Just seeing Xiao Bai, Shen Yue suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Xiao Hei for a long time.

Maybe there is something wrong.

Shen Yue took off his shoes carelessly, and walked across the long stream step by step. The icy water washed his ankles and clothes, which were probably a bit heavy. If Shen Yue was still a human, he might have been taken away by the current up.But he was no longer a human being after all, so he walked to the other side easily.

Looking over from here, one can see the banners of the demon city fluttering in the wind, and the vicissitudes of life are so vicissitudes that one can't help crying.

Brother Shen is really a literary youth.

Shen Yue silently gave himself a nod of praise, and the wet hem of his clothes was dragged on the grass, dyed a green color.

Life is always full of joys and sorrows, and painful things abound. For example, when you eat, you always like the dishes you like, so you don’t know which plate to eat first. Depression; With bitter happiness; there are also sweet troubles similar to the messy and good death of her boyfriend who is infatuated with her... It seems that something is wrong, forget it.

All in all, Brother Shen will not be knocked down by such a small setback...a big setback.

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Suddenly there was a clear and crisp phoenix cry in the air, Shen Yue's eyes darkened, he couldn't help but look up, only to see flames burning through half of the sky, a fire phoenix flapped its wings, and its vastness almost covered the endless sky.

Pifeng changed to roast chicken recently?

Shen Yue frowned, turned around and went back to look at Dumb.Dumb had already fallen from the tree, and the little ginseng fell into the soil all of a sudden, revealing its red wine-stained nose, half of its body buried in the ground, and its roots were almost exposed.Shen Yue lightly jumped up the big tree, deliberately turned his back on the fruit, took a sip from the wine gourd on the tree, and swung his feet to glance at the drunk dumb on the ground, intending to wait for the silly boy to wake up.

The wine is fragrant and full-bodied.

Shen Yue found another big leaf to make a wine glass, poured it for himself, and entertained himself.He didn't want to get drunk today, no matter how much he drank, he wouldn't be able to get a little bit drunk, he just felt that his body was warm after drinking, but his face didn't even have a tinge of rouge.

This gourd wine was drunk until the beginning of the Qing Dynasty.

Dumb still hasn't woken up, the drunken little ginseng has almost buried himself with only one head left, and the sky braid on the top is still swaying.

"Stupid boy." Shen Yue snorted softly, tilted his hand slightly, the wine in the gourd was poured into the tree, and a few drops were sprinkled on the long braids of the little ginseng, which glistened in the moonlight, and the little ginseng became heavier. Soon.

"Slave under the flowers, my wine is to make you forget your worries, not to water the soil." Duan Jing brought a flower this day, the color of the flower was pink and tender, which made his fingers look as long as jade.

"It's Wangyou who spends a lot of money, and drunk life is also Wangyou. I Wangyou prefers watering the soil, can't I?" Shen Yue crossed his legs lazily and turned his head slightly, "Since the wine is given to me, it's mine. "Even so, Shen Yue still put away the wine gourd and jumped down the tree lightly.

Duan Jing shook her head slightly, and said with a helpless smile: "Of course I can, here, see you off."

Shen Yue was a little surprised, but Duan Jing said calmly: "You were so sad yesterday, but what kind of enemies did you offend? You don't have to be afraid, the old tree demon refuses to help you, I will help you too. This flower has profound spiritual power , you can eat it, or use it as a self-defense treasure, if it is self-defense, if it is damaged, I will come to help you."

"Duanjing..." Shen Yue pursed his lips, and was suddenly so moved that he couldn't speak. After a long silence, he said, "Aren't you afraid that I will make some serious enemies?"

"Hua Xia Nu..." Duan Jing showed a contemptuous and amused look, raised her eyebrows and quietly glanced at Shen Yue, "I'm afraid your enemy is not enough."

"It belongs to you alone." Duan Jing said again, spreading out her palms, the gorgeous flower has turned into a carved wooden hairpin with a delicate fragrance.

Shen Yue's eyes suddenly widened, and he was suddenly speechless. The thought that had passed through his mind in the early morning couldn't help but wave again: What is mine in this world?Does it belong to Shen Yue?

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Shen Yue hadn't moved for a long time, Duan Jing couldn't help but frowned slightly, thinking that he had some scruples, and said, "Although this thing is precious, it is also common to me, so you don't have to worry about it."

As soon as Duanjing finished speaking, a demon suddenly sent a message from the sky, riding the wind and breaking through the clouds, and said tremblingly: "Grandpa Old Tree, the demon emperor is looking for you!"

"This old tree demon is really unpopular." Duanjing snorted softly and sneered.

Shen Yue put the hairpin on the hairpin, wrapped the vines around the hair wisely, and braided himself into a long braid. The old tree spirit sighed slightly in his heart: He was obviously scared away by you.

"I said Duan Jing." Shen Yue tilted his head slightly, looked at the demon city banner in the distance, and said with a smile, "You treat me so well, be careful that I fall in love with you." The joke made Duanjing unable to react for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Shen Yue had already disappeared.

flower slave...

Duan Jing felt a little weird in her heart, but she couldn't tell what it was like, so she smiled at the end, and left as a joke.

And Shen Yue, who was far away in the wind, was also regretting the frivolous and presumptuous words just now, and almost beat his chest and feet, although Duanjing is indeed beautiful... There is nothing in the sky, and he was almost broken; but today it is true It was bent!I even teased someone just now...

Forget it, why do people who die in a few years still look forward and backward?

Shen Yuezhuang was more courageous, and continued to fly to the demon city calmly.