Drunken Amtang

After taking a bath, An Yao wrapped up his outer robe and went out of the lake. He took Su Tang's waist hanging on the stone, flew to sit on the imperial concubine's bed and raised his hands to look at it. The outer robe was not enough to cover his body, and his long white legs hung on the imperial concubine's , the neckline was open, revealing the well-defined collarbone and half of the shoulders, if Su Tang was still here, he would probably run away.

The waistband Su Tang made by himself was naturally not as good as the embroidered lady in the village. He took it apart and then took it apart, and managed to make a satisfactory one.An Yao looked at the traces of tearing and beating on the red rope, and the beads that had been carefully selected and arranged carefully.He also thought of the child whose face was covered with dust and held a bone crutch to offer treasures in front of him a few years ago. When he was not paying attention, Su Tang seemed to have really grown up.

Put the waist hanging and the red silk hairband that Su Tang gave him together, the moonlight is just right today, let's drink a pot of wine again.

When Su Tang arrived home, Su Niang was sitting at the head of the bed holding the soles of the shoes. The child has grown rapidly, especially in the past two years. They look like bamboo shoots. The shoes that Su Niang made a few months ago are a bit small now. Yes, the same goes for clothes. I can’t afford new cloth, so I can only sew and mend on the old clothes. The blue coarse cloth is covered with brown cloth. Fortunately, Su Niang is good at craftsmanship, so Su Tang doesn’t wear it like other clothes in the village. As beautiful as a child, it looks like a big peacock.

Su Tang scooped up a bowl of water from the water tank and poured it snoringly. The youngest Su just came in with a hoe and leaned the hoe against the door, and said to Su Niang with a smile,

"Where has this child gone, and he is so thirsty."

Su Niang smiled helplessly,

"It's not that you don't know him. He runs around like crazy every day. The boys in the Wang family say that he's gone after school."

"Why am I still listening to the embroidered lady at the entrance of the village saying that he went to learn how to wear a waistband?"

"The boy has grown up, he must be stinky, don't worry about him."

Su Tang has only eaten a bite of sweet-scented osmanthus cake since the afternoon, and feels hungry now.

"Mom, is there anything to eat at home?"

"I knew you were going to beg for food when you came back. There is rice soup left in the pot, let's drink some."

He saw a pot on the stove with a fire still under it.

"Mom, don't leave the fire next time, I'll just drink it cold, save some firewood."

"You child, what if you injure your spleen and stomach after drinking so many cool things? Firewood is not as important as my boy."

Su Tang laughed twice and took the rice soup to drink at the table. After taking a few sips, Su Niang spoke again,

"Hey, Yao San, come and help me get a needle, it's too dark for my old eyes to see clearly."

Su Tang put down the bowl in his hand and sat down next to Su Niang to help her thread.

"Mother, what are you talking nonsense about? I don't think the second mother in the village is as beautiful as you when you are old."

Su Niang smiled happily, and Su Laosan also continued beside her,

"That's right, the second wife in the village is not as beautiful as my wife."

"You two will make me happy with your mouth."

The sky gradually darkened, and the sky full of stars twinkled, shining on this peaceful small village.

On the day of Su Tang's 17th birthday, An Yao rarely made a trip to the valley. He turned into an ordinary villager and went to the village to buy a lot of things. He wanted to make something delicious for Su Tang, and went back to the valley. A high table was piled with chopping board ingredients, and a pot was set up beside it, and then the thousand-year-old handsome demon who was supposed to be omnipotent found that he didn't seem to be very good at cooking.

After tossing about the butcher's plucked chicken for a long time, he didn't know how to disintegrate it. In the end, he simply chopped it violently with a kitchen knife. As a result, the kitchen knife smashed to the bone and collapsed. Then he took out his saber .

Finally chopped the chicken into pieces, he began to worry about the pile of ingredients again, and finally got bored, he threw the chicken pieces directly into the pot together with green onion, ginger, garlic, pepper and salt, when Su Tang came in, what he saw was his An Yao The elder brother rolled up his sleeves and grabbed the spatula, looking like he was cooking in a hurry.

"Brother Anyao, just tell me what you want to eat, and I will buy it for you. What are you doing?"

An Yao coughed,

"I was thinking that today is your birthday, and I wanted to get you something delicious. But I don't seem to be very good at cooking."

Frowning and looking at the unknown object in the pot, he felt that the whole demon life is not good, cooking is so troublesome, and mortals are so troublesome.

Su Tang went over to push him aside and cleaned up the mess, while An Yao sat beside him and watched him clean up.

Su Tang has grown taller this year, and seeing that he is about to catch up with An Yao, Su Tang is very happy that he is one step closer to his goal of marrying An Yao.After he finished tidying up, An Yao hooked his fingers,

"Boy, I'll make up another birthday present for you. Close your eyes."

Su Tang closed his eyes as he said.After a while, An Yao's voice suddenly rang in his ears, he was too close, the heat of his breath made his ears crisp, and his ears covered by black hair were stained crimson to the back of his neck.

"Okay, let's see."

Su Tang opened his eyes and saw that the entire valley was covered with red veils, which seemed to be floating with life. In the next second, thousands of blood-red flowers rose from the center of the veils, bringing a little bit of starlight to Su Tang. Tang and An Yao are wrapped in the middle.

"Like it"

Su Tang raised his finger, and a flower flew to his fingertips.He turned to face An Yao,

"Brother Anyao, is this flower the same as the one on your forehead? What is it called?"

"This is a poppy flower, a flower of extreme beauty and a flower of extreme poison. It is me, and I am it."

This is the first time Anyao told Su Tang about himself. He told him again what Granny Meng told him. Su Tang looked at the people who were surrounded by the sea of ​​flowers and slowly said these things, and felt that he was really I love this person so badly, even if I know what he is now, but I can't feel any fear in my heart, what's more, I just feel distressed, hating myself why I didn't break into this valley earlier and end his lonely days earlier.

So what about the poison, the beauty he saw in his eyes was enough for him to fly a moth to a flame.

Thinking about it this way, he remembered those legends that scared him so much at the beginning.

"Brother Anyao, do you know what is going on in the village legend?"

"What legend"

"The old people in the village said that the mountain god was angry when they went to the mountain, and there was a herbal collector in the village who came to the mountain and was found dead at the foot of the mountain."

"The mountain god they said was angry. It should be that I was drunk and dancing swords in the mountains. At that time, I seemed to feel the breath of people, but I didn't care. As for the person you mentioned, when I found out, he He was bitten to death by a poisonous snake, and I thought the body was filthy in the mountain and threw him at the foot of the mountain.”

The truth of the frightening legend that has entangled generations in the village is so simple. Faced with unknown things and unclear facts, people can always create a sustenance to explain everything.