The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

Although Cheng Liuzhi saw Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng who came back yesterday, but when he woke up today, he still missed them.

"These juniors know how to make adults worry."

Cheng Liuzhi complained, but still wanted to see the two juniors more, for fear that they would pass overnight and be lost somewhere.

Cheng Liuzhi knocked on the opposite courtyard door, and after a while, he saw the courtyard door opened, and behind the door stood a cool, handsome man with a dignified appearance.

"...Brother Cheng."

Xiao Heng looked at Cheng Liuzhi, who disturbed people's dreams early in the morning, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, which was regarded as a smile.

"Yo, still, haven't gotten up yet?"

Cheng Liuzhi didn't know why, seeing Xiao Heng who had grown up, his knees felt weak, and he had the illusion of meeting a king.

"Well, I slept late last night."

Xiao Heng turned his head to look, Song Ningqing's door was still closed, he made a silent gesture to Cheng Liuzhi, and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Cheng, what's the matter?"

"Just... I'm going to get some breakfast, do you want to bring something?"

"No need," Xiao Heng took a step back, "Thank you."

Xiao Heng said goodbye to Cheng Liuzhi, and then gently closed the courtyard door.

Cheng Liuzhi looked at the closed courtyard door, and suddenly raised his hand to press his beating heart.

Just now, there seemed to be a subtle feeling of being watched by a beast, which made him... tremble inexplicably.

"I haven't seen you for decades, but... the majesty is getting stronger."

Cheng Liuzhi smiled and walked slowly down the mountain along the stone steps.However, even if Xiao Heng said no, he still needs to bring some. I'll bring you three catties of sugar cake, Junior Brother Xiao~

When Xiao Heng returned to Song Ningqing's room, Song Ningqing had already sat up on the bed.He was only wearing a snow-white undershirt, with long hair hanging loose, and looked up at Xiao Heng.

"Senior brother Cheng is here?" Song Ningqing asked.

"Ah."

Xiao Heng sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to caress Song Ningqing's cheek, and lowered his head to kiss Song Ningqing's forehead.

"No more sleep?"

The scent of ambergris on Xiao Heng's body was overbearing. Song Ningqing slept with him last night, and the tip of his nose was full of this scent.Song Ningqing didn't need to hear too much, but she also knew that she might also be contaminated with such a smell.

Last night Xiao Heng hugged Song Ningqing as usual, but in the middle of the night, he suddenly turned around Song Ningqing who was sleeping with his back to him.

"Don't sleep behind my back." Xiao Heng said coldly.

Song Ningqing turned from Shan Ruliu, raised her hand to rub the top of Xiao Heng's hair, and said it was good.

Xiao Heng asked again abruptly: "This is also what that person asked you to do when I lost my memory?"

"No?" Song Ningqing was puzzled.

Xiao Heng just kept silent, hugged Song Ningqing even tighter, wrapped his hands and feet tightly around him, and muttered in his mouth.

"It's cheaper for him."

Only then did Song Ningqing realize that she was jealous again.

A few months ago, Xiao Heng completely recovered his memory, when he and Song Ningqing returned to the bedroom.In the evening, Song Ningqing changed her clothes as before and let Xiao Heng sleep together, but Xiao Heng became a little hesitant.

He repeatedly said "how can this work", "although it should be", "but after all, we haven't married yet", "it's all my fault for losing my memory and morals at that time".

Song Ningqing thought, oh, now that Xiao Heng remembered, he also felt that his previous behavior was inappropriate.But it wasn't a very important matter, Song Ningqing was about to lie down when Xiao Heng immediately took off his clothes and entangled him.

"It's cheaper for him!"

Xiao Heng cursed and hugged Song Ningqing tightly, but he was jealous of himself who lost his memory.

Afterwards, Song Ningqing had to make it clear who he liked more.

"...Isn't it all you?"

Song Ningqing was really helpless, and kissed Xiao Heng's forehead, only to see the nagging junior, shut up.

The bed curtains were put down, and there were a lot of people inside, and it took a while to calm down.

Now that this period of time has passed, everyone has returned to Taohualuo, and Xiao Heng hasn't finished drinking his vinegar yet.

Song Ningqing got up, Xiao Heng picked up the green shirt in the cage and changed it for him. After putting on the clothes, he had to comb his hair.

Song Ningqing sat on the low stool and watched Xiao Heng comb his hair lightly from the mirror, and finally tied Song Ningqing's hair with a red hair band.

The color of this hairband is exactly the same as Xiao Heng's.

Xiao Heng put the carved comb on the table, raised his hand and stroked the satin-like black hair in front of him, and then gently kissed the end of the hair.

"Just get married soon."

Song Ningqing turned her head to look at him, and saw Xiao Heng staring deeply at Song Ningqing's snow-white neck. Under the collar covered by the blue shirt, there should be a piece of white and soft skin.

"There are some things that only the bridal chamber can do."

Even with Song Ningqing's arc of reflection, he quickly understood what Xiao Heng meant.This senior brother, who has always been calm and calm, immediately stood up and rushed out the door in a panic.

"I, I'll get some breakfast."

Xiao Heng stretched out a hand from behind Song Ningqing, pressed on the door, blocking Song Ningqing's way, with his chest against Song Ningqing's back, and said in his ear.

"I've sent Little Sweet Potato and Fat Potato."

As soon as the words fell, Song Ningqing heard the sound of flapping wings. The two fat tits looked half-dead, with two large food boxes hanging from their feet, and they fell precariously onto the stone table in the courtyard.

After finally arriving home, Little Sweet Potato and Fat Potato rolled onto the stone table, their little wings flapping their chests and chirping.

"Twitter twitter! twitter—"

Master Fat knows you are back!I cooked a lot of dishes for you to eat——

Hearing this, Xiao Heng and Song Ningqing went to the courtyard. Song Ningqing opened the food boxes one by one, and saw the long-lost fat master's craftsmanship.

Chengpi steamed peach blossom dumplings, two bowls of thin-skinned wontons with clear soup, and four pieces made of cold preserved egg, cold cucumber, cold three shredded, and cold bracken.

Another food box contained half a sliced ​​crispy-skinned roast goose and half a sliced ​​white-cut chicken.There is also a whole candy cake with the word "Fu" written on it, which is shaped like a piglet.

Little sweet potato and fat potato smelled the tangy aroma, looking at the dish, the mouth was about to drool.

"Master Fat, I still remember that you love candy cakes."

Song Ningqing smiled, took out the little piggy cake and the plate, and placed it in front of Xiao Heng.

"……Um."

Xiao Heng and Song Ningqing took out all the bowls and chopsticks from the food box, and sat on the stone table with Song Ningqing.Looking at the peach blossoms in full bloom in the courtyard, and Song Ningqing who served him vegetables and soup.

Since yesterday, my heart was still a little erratic, and it really fell into place.

He's back, and it's all the same.

"Eat."

Song Ningqing put the wontons in front of Xiao Heng, took two other small plates, put steamed dumplings and cold dishes on the small sweet potatoes and fat potatoes.

Two fat tits twittered and rushed forward, burying their heads in eating.In a place with a single diet like Moyu, they want to go back to Taohualuo to eat every day!

Xiao Heng also lowered his head to eat the wontons. Because he hadn't eaten for a long time, his movements were a little slow at first, and then he took one bite at a time, even drinking the soup.

The mouth is full of springy minced meat and delicious bone broth.He didn't leave behind the remaining cold dishes, roast goose and sliced ​​chicken, while checking whether Song Ningqing had eaten, seeing that Song Ningqing had eaten, he wrapped up the rest.

Little Sweet Potato looked at Xiao Heng's appearance, and thought to himself that just now the fat master said that the dolls finally came back, so just eat more, it doesn't matter if you are full.Looking at it like this, how can it be said that it is full, it has changed into a dragon and eats more and twitters!

Song Ningqing watched Xiao Heng eat the breakfast on the table with a smile, and put the little pig blessing cake in the center of the stone table.

"Eat."

Xiao Heng took a look, then cut the piglet into two with chopsticks, and put the other half into Song Ningqing's bowl.

"Brother eats too."

After eating the blessings, you will never feel bad luck again.

The two quietly ate this piece of sugar cake amidst the peach blossom spring breeze.Two little tits were chattering beside them, they came back yesterday, what little monsters they met, and told them the story of the great adventure in the demon realm.

Now the little sweet potatoes and fat potatoes have a high status in peach blossoms!

"You guys didn't do anything at all, did you?" Xiao Heng looked coldly at the fat little tit, "Let's not talk about the lack of spiritual energy in the Demon Realm, but after returning to the peach blossoms, it's time to cultivate a human body this year."

"Twitter..."

Little Sweet Potato and Fat Potato were downcast, the fluff on their bodies collapsed.Heng Xiaopang, who has become an adult, is really strict!

The courtyard door was knocked again, this time it was Song Ningqing who went to open the door.Cheng Liuzhi held the sugar cake in his hand, smiled at Song Ningqing, and looked inside.

"Hey, have you eaten breakfast? I still have three catties of sugar cakes, do you want to?"

After a while, Xiao Heng's decisive voice came from the courtyard.

"want."

Cheng Liuzhi sat in the courtyard with a smile on his face, listening to Song Ningqing talking to him about the Demon Realm.Needless to say, he was surprised, he drank the bamboo tube tea that he brought, and took out money from his senior brother.

"You guys are too careless. You must never do this in the future."

Although Song Ningqing had said a lot, he never said how they fell into the Demon Realm.Cheng Liuzhi knew something was wrong, but he didn't ask, it must be something to hide.

But hearing that they encountered many dangers in the Demon Realm, they were already frightened.

"Ah, I was in the Demon Realm, and I met a man from Penglai. He also wrote a script, so I'm angry with Senior Brother Cheng."

Hearing Song Ningqing's words, Cheng Liuzhi couldn't help feeling a little interesting.

"Who?"

"I don't know the pen name, but the real name is Mu Shangrong."

Cheng Liuzhi said "Mushang Rong", then the corner of his eyes twitched, and said "Could it be that one", he hurriedly got up and said goodbye and went back.

Song Ningqing saw that Xiao Heng had finished eating, so she put the bowls and chopsticks into a food box, pressed a spirit bead on the top of the food box, and put it outside the door, waiting for a passing Taoist or spirit to take it away.

"Then, I have to go to Jiangdu Chunyin." Song Ningqing said.

"Where is that?"

"The place where the brothers who wrought iron live in Peach Blossom Fall, because it is in the deepest part of Peach Blossom Fall, I have never taken you there."

Song Ningqing took out a wooden box from her sleeve pocket, which contained Bai Hong's broken sword.Song Ningqing raised her hand and caressed the carved wooden box, with infinite tenderness in her eyes.

"It's time to wake it up."

Xiao Heng stood up and stuck to Song Ningqing's side like a big piece of sticky cake.

"I'll go with you."

Xiao Heng put his palm on the hilt of the Fufu sword by his side, and he led Song Ningqing with the other hand, and walked out of the courtyard.

"It's just a matter of time to invite those senior brothers to take a look at my sword."

On the Ting Dao Mountain, Chi Long Xiaoli, who had been sleeping for a long time, slowly opened his eyes.Since Beiqingluo's green phoenix left Peach Blossom 30 years ago, it has been sleeping until now without being disturbed by flat hair.

Last night, he felt a strange dragon aura. When he woke up today, the dragon aura became even stronger.

It stood up, stretched its muscles and bones, sensed the direction of the dragon air, kicked its five claws, sprayed two sparks from its nose, and flew into the air.

"Where did the dragon come from, I don't know... Is this my territory?"