Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

Lin Sijin didn't react yet, he was suddenly picked up, his fingertips could only be supported by Sheng Rufei, his hair was scattered behind his back, and his back was leaning against the wall, all the focus of his body was on Sheng Rufei.

Pain came from the corner of his lips, and the color of his lips became even more rosy, and Sheng Rufei's appearance was reflected in his eyes, gradually covered with a layer of mist, when his fingertips touched Sheng Rufei's silver hair, slowly It was almost a subconscious reaction to wrap around.

Sheng Rufei was entwined like a dodder flower, his breath was robbed, his lips and teeth were covered with the fragrance of falling plums, and his thin white fingertips were slightly tense.

The young man in front of him was breathing a little rough, and he was not much better. His neck was raised in a soft arc, and he looked back with a hint of dodge, and his eyelashes trembled.

"Brother..."

Lin Sijin's face was blushing, and when Sheng Rufei let go of him, he couldn't help himself, leaning on Sheng Rufei's chest, his whole body was limp and powerless.

The fingertips were held, and Sheng Rufei touched the corner of his lips. There was a cut at the corner of his lips, and it hurt when he touched it. Change the tune.

Sheng Rufei took out an exquisite mask dotted with brocade flowers, and he put it on for him himself. After putting on the mask, half of his face was covered.

Lin Sijin was a little unaccustomed to the warm touch coming from his cheek, he softly grabbed Sheng Rufei's clothes corner, and at this moment he wanted to be clingy, so Sheng Rufei led him downstairs, and followed obediently Behind Sheng Rufei.

There are only a few disciples on the first floor, most of them have gone out to watch the fireworks, and some of them are staying in their rooms.

There were people coming and going on the street, the two of them wore masks, and Sheng Rufei walked in front, leading him to avoid the crowd.

The fireworks flickered, accompanied by the joyful sound of the piano, the sound of the piano was noisy and melodious, and there were many disciples' laughter and hawkers' shouts.

Many disciples were holding small fireworks, very similar to the fireworks he had seen in his world. He took a second look, and Sheng Rufei noticed it, so he went to buy some.

The small fireworks are long strips, with forged wire on the top, and after the forged wire is pulled out, it will burn by itself, and it can also be burned into different shapes according to the spiritual power.

Sheng Rufei bought one for him and brought it back. He couldn't hold it in both hands, and stuffed part of it into Sheng Rufei's arms, and asked, "Brother, do you need to use spiritual power to control this?"

He doesn't know how to let it go, although he knows how to operate it, he has never practiced it.

"Order one and let me see."

Sheng Rufei pulled one out upon hearing this, and the forging wire on it was removed, and the fireworks lit up, emitting a ray of light, which was originally astigmatism, but slowly changed into the shape of a fat rabbit in mid-air.

The rabbit is fat and is touching his tail.

Lin Sijin liked it very much, his eyes lit up a little, he likes rabbits, and he finds them very novel, he can't wait to lie on Sheng Rufei's arms and look at them, "Brother is so amazing, how do you do this? Can you only make rabbits, can't you?" It can be made into something else.”

When he made such a request, Sheng Rufei lit another one, and this time it lit up a cylindrical thing, which looked long and thick.

Lin Sijin pointed and asked, "What is this, wood?"

Sheng Rufei gave a "hmm", put the two fireworks together, and the rabbit lay down on the wood, found a comfortable position, and did not move.

Lin Fuheng: "?"

Lin Sijin also followed Sheng Rufei's example and lit two. The rabbits he made were not as cute as Sheng Rufei's. He followed along and saw that some disciples were more powerful. They could use spiritual power to control the fireworks rabbits in midair. run.

After he finished playing with the one in his hand, he went to see other things, not only fireworks, but also many novel gadgets.He wanted to see it all, so he dragged Sheng Rufei over.

After a while, his eyes fell on the disciple not far away, and the disciple used fireworks to weave a bunch of flowers.

Both of them were wearing masks, and Lin Sijin was holding a handful of fireworks in his arms. The fireworks were bright and blazing, reflecting half of his face, the tinsel flowers on the mask were shining brightly, and the end of his eyes seemed to be shining together shine.

"Senior brother, look."

Lin Sijin lit the fireworks in his arms into the shape of a bouquet of flowers, and the fireworks were in full bloom. He saw a male disciple on the other side using this to please a female disciple.

He also imitated, little by little spiritual power surrounded the shape of flowers, the colors were golden and red, like gilded gold threads twined together, with a smile in his eyes, he held the flowers in front of Sheng Rufei.

Lin Sijin didn't even notice that the spiritual power in her hands was intertwined, controlling the subtle spiritual power invisibly. All the spiritual power was intertwined, complicated but full of rules.

Lin Fuheng: "..."

If you don't cultivate well on weekdays, your mind is all on pleasing others.This kind of subtle spiritual power is not easy to control, and it needs to be practiced several times. It took him more than 20 times to teach the boy to open a lock before, but now he can learn it without teaching himself.

Lin Sijin was still jubilant, and his ear was pulled. He waited to ask his brother for praise, touched his ear, ignored Fuheng, and all the fireworks were sent to Sheng Rufei.

"Brother, is it good to see?"

Sheng Rufei lowered her eyes slightly to look at him, her eyes were a little more brightened by the fireworks, her pitch-black eyes moved slightly, she let out an "um" and looked into his eyes, and the corners of her lips moved slightly.

"nice."

Even more beautiful was the boy in front of him.

The young man wore a silver-white mask with carved patterns. Under the mask, his eyes were slightly curved, and there was a bright and soft smile on his brows and eyes. When he smiled, it was three points brighter than the brocade flowers adorning it.

The fireworks burned brightly, and gradually died out in the darkness, and finally turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

Lin Sijin turned around, he led Sheng Rufei, and not far away, huge fireworks were ignited on the stage on the boat, forming a statue of a sword fairy in mid-air, little sparks gathered together, reflecting half of the sky, and soon disappeared On the icy lake.

"Brother, why do you think the city lord prepared these for us?"

"Is this the rule of the city that never sleeps? Every disciple who goes to Wuxiang Mountain has it?"

Lin Sijin noticed that there was a vendor selling puppet materials on the other side. He knew that Sheng Rufei liked these, especially the materials for making puppets and enchantment formations. Many of them had to be found by themselves. .

He led Sheng Rufei over, and Sheng Rufei followed him easily. Looking at the huge fireworks in the distance, he said to him, "I've never heard of it before, but this year, I don't know why."

"Oh," Lin Sijin just asked curiously. He promised to accompany Sheng Rufei as a puppet when he went back, and led Sheng Rufei to the stall. It's very hidden, you can't find it if you don't look carefully.

"Brother, would you like to take a look? Watch the fireworks with me, and I can be a puppet with you at night."

Sheng Rufei treats him well, and he will treat Sheng Rufei well. In his opinion, it is right to have such a mutual relationship, and what he promised should be done.

He led the man, Mu Mu didn't answer, but Nan Feng walked a little faster behind him, obviously wanting to go and have a look.

The vendor was a disciple of the immortal sect, his illusion technique was very poor, the fake leather was wrinkled, his beard was unshaven, and it didn't look like it was glued properly.

"Two young masters, let's see if there is anyone you like. This is a new batch of goods. There is no better material than mine in three thousand generations."

"Formation, forged wire, and gold-plated copper are suitable for bondage. Sword buckles, puppets, scabbards, and reality spells can all be made."

Sheng Rufei was looking at the materials, and asked the trader. He was idle and looked along. These materials were all strange things, which seemed to him to have no connection.

The eyeballs of monsters, the fire-quenched stones from extremely cold places, the bone oil from monster bones, the silver ginseng skin roasted with ever-burning candles, everything is weird and weird.

Finally, his eyes fell on a piece of clear glazed beads in the farthest corner. The colored glazed beads were not light in color, and looked like they should be made of glazed glass.

The beads are black, with a hint of dark brown, and there are fine white sand and stone impurities, which look like a bottomless pool.

He noticed, mainly because he felt that it resembled Sheng Rufei's eyes.

He didn't care about the people coming and going, his eyes fell on the glass bead, just as he touched it, there was an extra hand beside him, and it was also placed on the glass bead after him.

A slightly familiar voice came from beside my ear.

"How much is it?"

Lin Sijin looked along and met Mo Yan's face.

Before he had time to ask, the owner of the vendor also noticed it, and was a little embarrassed, "There is only one glazed bead, which is a monster eye made after the beast pupil of a ninth-level monster, and the price is not expensive..."

It can be seen that the two of them are in phase at the same time, which means that the two of them decide who to give to.

Lin Sijin really wanted it, and he got it first.But who made him react slowly on weekdays? Others have already asked him, but he is still standing there in a daze.

He was still tugging on Sheng Rufei's sleeve with one hand, Mo Yan seemed to recognize him, frowned slightly, and said to the vendor owner, "I can offer double the price."

Lin Sijin had a stupid mouth, he tugged on Sheng Rufei's sleeve, tugged along the way, and said unhappily, "Senior brother, I want it."

It means to ask Sheng Rufei to buy it for him.

Sheng Rufei glanced at the eyeballs in the corner, saw the young man's thoughts, and said to the vendor in shock, "I'll pay three times."

"It's not a matter of price..." The vendor recognized the disciples' uniforms as Fu Guang and Luo Xiao, both of two famous families, and he didn't want to provoke either of them, "Why don't you discuss it again."

Mo Yan's eyes paused for a while on Sheng Rufei, and then he looked at the young man who was pulling Sheng Rufei beside him.

"I can offer a higher price. I have searched many places for this demon eye, but I have not found a suitable one."

It means unwilling to let.

Lin Sijin actually had no use if he wanted it, but he just didn't want to give it to Mo Yan. This person was still looking for Sheng Rufei to form a team this morning, and why he couldn't be justified, obviously he was the one who fell in love first.

Shopping should be done on a first-come, first-served basis.

He also heard other meanings from Mo Yan's words. It seems that Mo Yan and Sheng Rufei have the same interests and hobbies, and the eyeballs seem to be used as puppets.

He couldn't help but think wildly in his heart again, the eyeballs are so similar to Sheng Rufei, wouldn't the puppet be made according to Sheng Rufei, right?

He felt uncomfortable thinking about it, and he didn't want to let his eyeballs fall into Mo Yan's hands.

"Brother——" Lin Sijin called out in a low voice, he was pulling Sheng Rufei, acting like a baby invisibly, the corners of his lips were pursed unhappily, looking at Sheng Rufei, wanting to be manipulated by Sheng Rufei.

Sheng Rufei looked at him for a while, held his fingertips, and looked at Mo Yan who was opposite, with a cold voice, speaking to the merchant.

"My junior brother took a fancy to it first."

Mo Yan originally thought that the rumored No. [-] Fuguang would not make him look down, but he took another look at the indulgent look in the indifferent young man's eyes, so easily confused by his appearance.

But so.

His eyes paused for a moment on the coquettish young man again.

Cuscuta, which cannot withstand the storm, can only seduce men, so it is estimated that it will not survive two days in the trial of Wuxiang Mountain.