Bevan Mountain

Luofu Mountain is getting more and more autumnal, and Xinyue Town, a small town in the south that is usually quiet at the foot of the mountain, is also somewhat lively these days.

In a small courtyard in the south of the town, two sweet-scented osmanthus trees were in full bloom, and the courtyard was filled with fragrance. The fresh sweet-scented osmanthus flowers picked early in the morning had fine dew on the petals, and the owner was in a good mood. She flicked the water droplets on her hand, stood up, and walked out the door briskly.

There are many more stalls along the street, with bamboo strips, colored paper, and fat snails caught the night before.

As soon as the taro steaming lid is opened, the snow-white mist rises high.You'er passed through the mist of waxy fragrance, and walked into a jewelry store.

After a while, You'er came out with a smile on his face, took bamboo strips and colored paper along the way, and bought some rice wine, rock sugar, astragalus, etc., and then went straight back to Jinbaoju.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the sweet-scented osmanthus had been broken off the stems, removed the leaves, washed and drained, and evenly spread on the bamboo mat in the courtyard.Jiang Wuyue sat on the steps beside her with her hands on her chin, bored.

"Why so fast?" You'er put the things in his hands aside, walked to the bamboo mat, reached out to pick up an osmanthus, and looked at Jiang Wuyue with raised eyes, "Have you used magic?"

Jiang Wuyue nodded.

"You can really do it!" You'er turned around and picked up the bamboo strips and colored paper and handed them over, and said to Jiang Wuyue, "Here, make a lantern."

Jiang Wuyue's eyes drooped, and she took a bamboo stick and flicked it: "I don't know how to do that."

"Then you go brewing?"

Jiang Wuyue looked at You'er without speaking.

You'er said, "You have to choose one, right?"

Jiang Wuyue glanced at the utensils and accessories for wine making all over the floor: "I choose lanterns."

You'er grinds the rock sugar finely, and murmurs to himself: "It's a big festival, the senior brother is not here, and the master is not here. He also said to bring you to meet my master..."

Jiang Wuyue frowned, studying the pile of jumbled bamboo strips, swipe east to west.

You'er turned around and said, "Why are you ignoring me?"

"Ah?" Jiang Wuyue raised her head and said innocently, "I don't know where they went..."

You'er was blocked by her and continued to tinker with those rock candies in a muffled voice.

Jiang Wuyue didn't know what she meant, she thought about it and said: "Your master doesn't see outsiders..."

"Are you a foreigner?" You'er stared back with raised eyebrows.

Origin, place of residence, which one is not a foreigner?If it's about closeness... Jiang Wuyue thought carefully for a long time before saying, "No..."

You'erfang turned his head satisfied, and said to himself: "Master left me a message, saying that there is something to go down the mountain, and he will return as soon as he goes. He has lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years and has no friends. What can he do..."

"Aren't you Xin Yu who owns the Star Observatory, just ask the God of Wealth and you'll know."

"Although Master gave me his birthday horoscope, he didn't agree, so I didn't open it and read it. I don't know the horoscope of senior brother either."

Jiang Wuyue wondered: "Are you able to avoid even the door? Then do you recognize your own?"

"I don't know. When my master carried me back, he couldn't tell how many days had passed since I was born—do you recognize your own?"

"I don't know either. My mother passed out after giving birth to me alone. When she woke up, it was already broad daylight, and she couldn't judge the exact time."

You'er put down the work in his hands, went to Jiang Wuyue and sat down, just about to say something warm, when he saw the lantern frame she made up, whether it was round or not, she couldn't help laughing: "You Are you going to get something out of it?"

Jiang Wuyue flicked the bamboo strip in her hand from side to side: "It's fine if it's bright or not."

On the contrary, You'er suddenly looked sleepy, with his head tilted on Jiang Wuyue's shoulder, and he became lazy when he snuggled up.

Jiang Wuyue looked at her sideways: "Didn't you want to make wine?"

"Take a break..."

Jiang Wuyue, who didn't carry any burden, felt warm all over her body.

"People say "Osmanthus osmanthus falls in the middle of the moon, and the sky is fragrant and cloudy." Every Mid-Autumn Festival, osmanthus flowers will fall from the moon. "

Jiang Wuyue smiled and said, "Is there such a good thing?"

"Tsk, this is called vision!" You'er swayed the back of his hand and patted Jiang Wuyue's knee, "The world loves the moon and it is impossible to get it. If the sweet-scented osmanthus tree is used as a symbol of the connection between the moon and the world, then tasting the sweet-scented osmanthus wine will be even more rewarding." It's a bit of fun."

Jiang Wuyue put down the bamboo stick in her hand, took her hand, and smiled again: "So, you planted an osmanthus tree in the yard?"

You'er frowned, looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard, and coquettishly said, "Yes, I'll wait for you here."

Jiang Wuyue lowered her head, the autumn wind still left some warmth today, and You'er's forehead hair rubbed against her cheek itchingly.Jiang Wuyue smelled the fragrance on her forehead and kissed her lightly.

You'er's crookedness lasted until the afternoon, and when she woke up, she was lying on her own bed.

She got up in a daze, walked to the door of the main room and took a look outside. There was no one in the courtyard, and then went straight to the left ear room where the sundries were originally piled up, thinking that Jiang Wuyue would have to live permanently.

Simply put the sundries in the West Wing, tidy them up and make her a bedroom.Unexpectedly, there was no one in the left ear room.

The whole house was quiet and quiet, You'er woke up most of the time, ran out of the main room and was about to leave the house when he saw the east wing kitchen door was open.

Taking a closer look, the sweet-scented osmanthus has been mixed thoroughly and put into a jar, and Jiang Wuyue is sticking colored paper inside, and it is sticky and crumpled.

You'er looked at the lantern in Jiang Wuyue's hand with a strange expression: "Did you make a... Yuanbao?"

Jiang Wuyue turned her head, picked up the lantern and waved it in front of Youer's eyes: "Not bad..."

You'er looked at the crumpled lantern: "Where is it good?"

Jiang Wuyue wondered: "Can't you tell that it's Yuanbao? Can it be wrong?"

You'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you doing as an ingot?"

"Hanging in the yard..." Jiang Wuyue glanced outside the door, "Doesn't it echo the name "Jinbaoju"? "

You'er laughed dryly, pushed her out, and hurriedly cooked some side dishes.Before it got dark, together with Jiang Wuyue, we passed through the crowds, past the bright lights, and entered Luofu Mountain.

The vast universe is clear, the moon is overflowing, the grass leaves are full of brilliance, and the lake is as quiet as a silver mirror.

Jiang Wuyue held up the lantern, and looked at the person in front of her with long skirts and soft sleeves, and the snow covered by a tulle gauze, and the golden light on the lamp was reflected behind that person, drawing a graceful figure, Jiang Wuyue only looked at it from the corner of her eye, Hugged and hugged, hugged and hugged.

Right now, he dare not dodge like a dream, for fear that the silver mirror at his feet will peep into his intentions.

The gravel was crushed under his feet, You'er stopped, jumped lightly, and then floated down on the black-covered boat by the lake, stood on the bow of the boat, turned around and smiled at Jiang Wuyue: "Come on, I'm here yesterday!" Just came and cleaned it."

Jiang Wuyue followed her into the boat, and inserted the ingot lantern into the side of the boat.You'er opened the cabin curtain and went in, put the jug and dishes in his hand on the table, and when he turned his head, he saw the golden and crumpled big ingot hanging by the water, reflected on the silver lake surrounded by mountains, in the This sloppy and remote place is forced to earn a lonely arrogance of wealth.

Jiang Wuyue saw that she was helpless again, and said indifferently: "Isn't it good-looking?"

"It's very pretty..." You'er changed into a hippie smile, reached out and pulled Jiang Wuyue to sit down in the cabin, "Eat it, it will be cold in a while."

Just as Jiang Wuyue was about to move her chopsticks, You'er slapped her legs and shouted: "I forgot the pole on the shore!" As she said that, she got up and was about to get off the boat.

Jiang Wuyue hurriedly pressed her down, pinched her fingers, raised her palm and pushed towards the stern of the boat, the curtain at the other end of the boat was immediately raised, and the boat slowly sailed towards the center of the lake as if the wind helped it.

The shoulder sleeves are blown by the wind and the blue silk, as if smelling the fragrance of Luoshou, accompanied by the golden wind and jade dew, it is really affectionate.

You'er and the white-clothed banished fairy were separated by a small square table, he was lightly holding his cheek, and started watching with a silly smile.

Jiang Wuyue withdrew her hand and asked, "How about stopping here?"

You'er didn't look sideways, just stared at Jiang Wuyue and said: "It's all good..."

Jiang Wuyue's ears felt hot, she lowered her head and picked up her chopsticks: "The food is going to be cold."

You'er reluctantly let go of his eyes, took the chopsticks and did not move, only waiting for Jiang Wuyue to take a bite before carefully asking: "How?"

"Delicious..." Jiang Wuyue said, "It's obviously delicious, why do you always take me to eat in restaurants outside these days?"

You'er finally moved his chopsticks: "I'm afraid it doesn't suit your taste."

Jiang Wuyue nodded as if casually, caring about the delicious food.You'er saw that she had deliberately quoted a sentence, but she didn't answer, so she said in a muffled voice, "Do you agree?"

Jiang Wuyue heard the change in her tone, looked up at her, pondered for a while, and said: "Yes, everything you do is suitable."

Only then did You'er smile and start chatting: "My master taught me—look, my master Cheng Rijing taught me how to drink, play chess, cook food and have fun... I'm not good at spells, so it's justified..."

Jiang Wuyue nodded again with a smile.

"It's a pity that you can't taste this meat..." You'er picked up a piece and put it in his own plate, "Speaking of which, why don't you eat meat?"

Jiang Wuyue thought for a while, put down her chopsticks and said solemnly: "During the prehistoric times of Kyushu, floods raged, wildfires engulfed the land, monsters and beasts ran rampant, and corpses were buried for thousands of miles. At that time, witches came out, enlightened to the zodiac, understood the principles of heaven, and saved the people from destruction.

It is the source of ancient witchcraft to inspire all spirits with spiritual power to eliminate strange beasts, relieve pain, and dispel disasters.

Then he gradually realized Yubu Finger Jue, in order to control the power to control all spirits.Therefore, if you don't eat meat and meat, and purify your own aura, it will be easier to communicate with all spirits.

It's not like an alchemist's hand formula, which summons the divine power to drive the clear energy of the world - your senior brother's umbrella is very suitable for gathering energy. "

You'er was thoughtful: "As Master said, talismans are made of clouds and air in the sky, so astronomy is written. But I read that the witch clan also has witch talismans in the book. Why haven't you used them?"

"Witch Talismans are mostly used to comment on tomb gates. They are mainly used to expel ghost energy. They are used to collect and bind ghosts. It is not my branch of magic, I don't know much about it. There are also many spells of disgust, Gu, and red death... ..."

When Jiang Wuyue said this, she shook her head and sighed, "Witchcraft is banned for a reason."

You'er said: "What is the red death technique?"

"Although it's not my family's magic technique, I heard my mother talk about it—" Jiang Wuyue looked up at the beautiful moonlight outside the window, "But, are you sure you want to listen now?"

Seeing her expression, You'er hurriedly said: "Then listen to it next time."

Jiang Wuyue turned to smile and said: "Looking at it along the way, the evolution of alchemy has indeed become more detailed, such as watching the stars and qi, weathering the wind and fire, changing and changing shapes, preventing disasters and curing diseases, and even heard of ghosts attacking demons and creating fog. Breathing fire, calling wind and rain, turning beans into soldiers—where have you learned it all?"

You'er put the vegetables in Jiang Wuyue's dishes, and smiled: "You read it wrong, I'm actually a cook."

"Anything is fine..." Jiang Wuyue paused, swallowing the second half of the sentence.

You'er felt that he had listened to half of the words and waited for her for a long time.Jiang Wuyue was at a loss as to what to do, she caught a glimpse of the wine jug under the table and was about to unseal it.

Seeing her take the initiative to fetch wine, You'er suddenly smiled and said, "Isn't your mother not letting you drink?"

Jiang Wuyue paused again, and then said solemnly: "I have checked, the neighborhood is safe."

"Really?" You'er took the jug from her hand, unsealed it and poured it out, but said quietly, "Your bag can be locked in Jinbaoju together with my talisman paper, if you get drunk again Now, if some ancient beast suddenly comes, I can't save you."

Jiang Wuyue raised her glass and smelled the aroma of the wine: "I'm afraid you were the first to get drunk."

You'er picked up the wine glass and touched the glass in Jiang Wuyue's hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Try?"