I am a tripod

On the opposite side are two little girls who are discussing their wishes, whispering to each other.When the four eyes met, they smiled knowingly, and happiness radiated from the inside out.

Lin Yunqian was very envious of such a relationship, it was so pure that there was no trouble.

Once upon a time, he and Mu Chuhan were like this.

Lin Yunqian suddenly missed the time when he and Mu Chuhan went to school.Learn together in the classroom and explain to each other what the other doesn't understand.Wearing the school uniform and braving the rain, he rushed to the cafeteria, laughing at Mu Chuhan's embarrassment that his ice face was wet by the rain.Taking a cold shower caused him to catch a cold, and Mu Chuhan took care of him while making meals and tutoring.

They obviously have so many good memories.

Can they go back?

When Lin Yunqian was distracted, the body of the tripod was lightly flicked.

"Why?" Lin Yunqian asked angrily.

The two girls were startled by Lin Yunqian's voice.It was too dark, and they only thought that the young master opposite was wearing a thick coat, but they never thought that it was a living creature that could talk.

Facing the curious eyes of the two girls, Mu Chuhan didn't even give half a look. He lowered his head and asked Lin Yunqian, "Wish. What do you write?"

Lin Yunqian's three small tripod legs couldn't hold the brush, so Mu Chuhan could only do it for her.

"I..." Lin Yunqian was distracted just now, and didn't think about what wish she should make for a while, so she asked, "What is your wish?"

Without any hesitation, Mu Chuhan put the lantern with written wishes in front of Lin Yunqian.

Become strong and protect Lin Yunqian.

Lin Yunqian felt that this wish was a bit discriminatory. He enjoyed Mu Chuhan's love and cared for him, but he was not the kind of person who needed to be protected.But it was only in the early morning that the black cat competed for the top spot, and Lin Yunqian understood Mu Chuhan's mood very well.

Speaking from heart to heart, why isn't he worried that Nalan Suyi will "rob" his Mu Chuhan away.

Even in the plot, Mu Chuhan is just a male supporting role and won't get together with Nalan Suyi, but what about Mu Chuhan's heart?

Who can guarantee that Mu Chuhan will continue to love him?

Love a tripod.

Lin Yunqian had the answer and said, "I want to become a human."

"Become...a person as good as Nalan Suyi." Lin Yunqian added.

Mu Chuhan's writing hand paused, and then became smooth.

When Mu Chuhan was writing, Lin Yunqian couldn't see what Mu Chuhan wrote clearly from his angle, so he could only look around, but met the curious eyes of the two girls.

The two girls on the opposite side wrote down their wishes, but they didn't leave. They used the lanterns as a cover to carefully observe what was hidden in Mu Chuhan's arms.

"It looks like a ball, could it be a cute little pig demon?" said the girl in the pink dress.

"How can a cultivator know how to raise pigs?" The girl in light green guessed, "It must be the cub of some powerful spirit beast. I heard that cultivators love to raise spirit beasts since childhood, and such spirit beasts are obedient and obedient Shun."

The girl in pink said in disbelief: "What's wrong with the pig, how cute is the pig. You didn't dislike the pig when you ate braised pig's trotters, pork head meat in cold sauce, braised pork with preserved vegetables, steamed pork ribs, and white meat with garlic paste."

The girl in green was a little unhappy at first, but she couldn't help swallowing when she heard it, "After you say that, I suddenly want to eat pig's knuckle ginger."

"I also want to eat it a little bit. Especially the pig's trotter ginger from Mrs. Liu's house, which is freshly boiled for an hour and a half. Each bowl has a large piece of pork trotter and a whole egg. The pork trotter is soft and rotten, powdery The egg yolk is mixed with the sweet and rich mature vinegar, and the taste is simply unbelievable." Thinking of the taste, the girl in pink whetted her appetite.

"Hurry up, let go of this lantern, let's go eat quickly." The girl in green couldn't help it anymore, and urged her friend by the sleeve.

The two girls left happily, as if the brief quarrel just now didn't exist.

Lin Yunqian was so envious of such feelings, he also wanted to eat the pig's knuckle ginger from Mrs. Liu's house.

"Let's eat pork knuckle ginger after the lanterns are set off," Lin Yunqian said.

"Okay." Mu Chuhan never rejected Lin Yunqian's ideas.He blew on the ink on the lantern so that the ink would dry faster.

"When did you learn how to write a brush? The writing is pretty good." Lin Yunqian looked at it, feeling something was wrong.

His wish is obviously to become an excellent person like Nalan Suyi.But when it comes to the lantern, it becomes: Be whoever you want to be.

The central idea seems to be the same, but more concise.

There is always a little change in taste.

It's just that Mu Chuhan didn't want him to be influenced by Nalan Suyi, or there was some other subtext.

"When you have to, it will happen naturally." Mu Chuhan replied.

In the last life, apart from going to school, Mu Chuhan spent all his time on how to make money, and he never even touched a brush.Even if he has the memory of the original owner, Mu Chuhan, it doesn't mean he can write the same characters.

But after he accepted the identity of the fifth young master of the Mu family, his words and deeds represented the Mu family, and words were the face behind the pills.

As for personal issues such as personality, conversation, and hobbies, the Mu family is relatively tolerant, as long as they are not too out of line.

Lin Yunqian clicked his tongue twice, really wanting to kick the Versailles literature with his little tripod, "You know how to write calligraphy when you should know how to do it. Why can't I know how to make alchemy when I should know how to make alchemy?"

Mu Chuhan held Lin Yunqian in one hand, stood up with two lanterns in the other, and walked towards the stream.

The stream is already crowded with lanterns, and the lanterns are rippling with the water, flowing very slowly, just like the people who set up lanterns by the stream, they are reluctant to leave.

On the steps of the stairs, many girls and couples put up lanterns. They were intimate and whispered to each other, and the lanterns illuminated their silhouettes.The smiles on their faces are brighter than the flickering flames in the lanterns, and there is a light called hope in their eyes.

Seeing these people, at this moment, Lin Yunqian realized what he had lost.

It is obvious that he and Mu Chuhan are so close, they are closer than any couple here, but he can't tidy up his lover's messy hair like a boy in gray, and he can't cover his lover from behind like a middle-aged man. each other's eyes.I can no longer hold Mu Chuhan's hand, stand beside Mu Chuhan, and lean my face on Mu Chuhan's shoulder.

Mu Chuhan waited for a young couple to leave before finding a place to put the lanterns.

Mu Chuhan didn't have so many messy rituals. He used spells to light the small candles in the lanterns and put them in the water.

Lin Yunqian looked at the lanterns flowing slowly down with the stream, and her heart changed with their displacement.

There were waves in the breeze, and a lantern bumped into the middle of his and Mu Chuhan's lanterns, trying to separate him and Mu Chuhan's lanterns.

Lin Yunqian couldn't help feeling worried.

But the strange thing is that his and Mu Chuhan's lanterns were bumped several times by the surrounding lanterns, but there was no sign of separation at all.

"Did you use spells on the lantern?" Lin Yunqian wondered, "Why can't they be separated?"

"I used paste, red string, and wire to make them together." Mu Chuhan's voice was a little more dangerous, "Why, do you want to separate the lanterns?"

With this sentence, Lin Yunqian inexplicably heard a taste of "Do you want to break up with me?"

"No, it sticks well. It sticks well." Lin Yunqian said quickly.

But there was a little panic in my heart.

The paste is understandable, and it is convenient to pick it up at the stall for making lanterns.The rounding of the red string is the marriage line, which can be regarded as a good intention.But what happened to the wire?

If the lantern allowed, would Mu Chuhan still use steel bars?

Lin Yunqian had lingering fears in her heart, and felt more and more that she had to quickly become a human being, otherwise Mu Chuhan would not be a human one day, and even if he was Ding, he would do some indescribable behaviors.

Mu Chuhan took Lin Yunqian to Aunt Liu's pig's foot ginger stall.

The booth is very small, just a big pot with a small fire and several sets of tables and chairs.The acetic acid smell of pig’s knuckle ginger is very strong, half the street is filled with the smell of pig’s knuckle ginger, which attracts many girls to eat it.

Perhaps there are too many girls here, the boys are thin-skinned, and there are no male customers in the booth.As soon as Mu Chuhan came over, he immediately attracted the girls' attention.

Aunt Liu was very kind, and greeted: "Young man, are you here to buy pig's foot ginger?"

"En." Mu Chuhan nodded yes.

In front of outsiders, Mu Chuhan always had this kind of indifferent personality.

There were not many lanterns hanging on the side of the booth, and the light was not enough. When Aunt Liu saw something in Mu Chuhan's arms, she thought it was for packing, "Come here, bring the soup bowl. I will fill it up for you, Ma'am." It’s full, so you and your family can eat comfortably.”

Mu Chuhan was a little embarrassed, but then felt that this was just right.Lin Yunqian is not afraid of such a little temperature.There were pedestrians everywhere on the street, if he made another bowl, he would have to think about where to feed Lin Yunqian, it would be better to put it in a cauldron and cover it with a cloth for a while, Lin Yunqian would be able to enjoy it.

Mu Chuhan wanted to understand, so he handed Lin Yunqian out.

But he didn't dare to put it on the table.Lin Yunqian was a tripod weighing several hundred catties, and the few mud bricks at the pig's knuckle and ginger stall couldn't bear it.

"Oh? Your soup bowl looks so special." Aunt Liu is getting older, and her eyes are not as sharp as that of young people. She squinted her eyes for a while under the orange lantern, but she couldn't tell that it was a bird. tripod.

"Come on, put it here. Auntie, I have bad eyesight. If it burns your hands, young man, it will be bad." Aunt Liu smiled very kindly, and regarded Mu Chuhan as a good boy who packed for his family.

"Nonsense! How can you use a cauldron to hold pig's foot ginger!" A delicate voice sounded, angrily shouting at Mu Chuhan's behavior.

Lin Yunqian wanted to be angry.

He was just one step away from eating delicious pork knuckle ginger, who blocked his good deed?

Lin Yunqian looked around, but couldn't find the source of the sound.

It wasn't until a woman less than 1.5 meters tall rushed over that Lin Yunqian was sure that the voice just now came from this... child?

Lin Yunqian was not sure.

Fu Yueling is now at the Dzogchen cultivation base in the heart-beating period, and deliberately came back before the disciple Dabi.Because I really missed the taste of Aunt Liu's pork knuckle ginger, I came over to eat a bowl.Unexpectedly, when I met a cultivator who used a danding to pack pig's foot ginger, she was immediately annoyed.

Fu Yueling stuck her waist and questioned Mu Chuhan, "Are you an alchemist or something else? Why do you use the cauldron to hold pig's feet ginger? Do you know that you are insulting the cauldron by doing this? Let me tell you, what are you doing today? If you don’t give me a reasonable reason, don’t even think about me.”

After finishing speaking, Fu Yueling drew out the twelve-section silver whip on his waist.

The silver whip hit the stone brick floor.The sound of the breaking wind was frightening, and the power was even more powerful. The tiny silver whip actually sliced ​​the thick stone brick floor in half.

Mu Chuhan looked away lightly, took a porcelain soup bowl from the storage bag, put it on the mud brick platform, and said to Aunt Liu, "Put it here."

"You! How dare you ignore me?" Fuyue was so spirited that she whipped the second whip directly at Mu Chuhan.

At this moment, a sword blocked the attack of the silver whip, and the silver whip wrapped around the sword tightly like a snake.The sword and the silver whip were entangled like this.

Holding the long sword in hand, Nalan Suyi confronted Fu Yueling, "Young lady is so rude. She hurts people when she is ignored. May I ask which famous teacher the young lady worships?"

The author has something to say: Lin Yunqian: Hurry up and tear up the notebook of grievances, I apologize

Mu Chuhan: Then I apologize

Lin Yunqian: What to pay for (excited)

Mu Chuhan: Pay me to you, ten times

Lin Yunqian: ...

I'm sorry, let's continue to be a tripod.