She said she had rabies!
The woman was so angry that she kicked her foot and broke the stool under her feet!
Mo Ruo was forced to get up, but he did not forget to pass the other pot of wine on the table.
Even if the jar is broken, he can't drop his wine.
"Crazy girl, but sick?"
There was wine in his voice.
The woman was angry, "Dare you say I'm sick? I think you don't want to live anymore."
Saying that, she touched her waist with her hand, and instantly pulled out a silver whip, like a smart water snake passing from her body.
Then he swung hard at Mo Ru.
Happens—
Enough force, wrong direction.
In the end, it was only waved on the ground, and the dust was flying.
The surrounding crowd also immediately avoided in a circle, for fear of getting into this dispute.
Mo Ruo stared at the whip in her hand and sneered, "The hand is strong enough, but little girl, you can't swing the whip randomly, it's fine if you hit me. If you hit an innocent person, it's you who suffer."
"Stop talking nonsense, looking at you, you don't look like a powerless warlock. It's better to take out your housekeeping skills and compete with this girl, so that you can taste my life-threatening situation. The whip is powerful."
"Don't make trouble, girl."
"late."
After the words fell, the whip swung with strength again.
Mo Ruo did not fight back, but avoided everywhere.
Every now and then, you can find time for a drink.
And the whip was either swung on the ground or on the pillars of the corridor rack, making a "crackling" sound.
"Stinky boy, you did it!"
"My son doesn't care about the little girl, you'd better take your whip, or I'll burn it."
"Okay, then you should give it a try and see if you have the ability."
So the two fought again.
The people around were so scared that they ducked to the side, but the two of them fought so many rounds that it seemed like they were performing, and everyone cheered.
"Play well, play well."
"Fight..."
Some people even want to throw money in their pockets.
The Lantern Festival was also made more jubilant by this scene, and many crowds came over.
Wei Yi also jumped beside him with the jack-o-lantern in his hand, cheering, "Brother Moruo, come on, hit her, hit her."
The picture is very funny!
Those two, one fights and the other hides.
Ji Yunshu couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Jingrong, "Aren't you going to persuade?"
He drank wine, didn't even look over there, just replied indifferently, "It's not up to outsiders to intervene in matters between men and women."
Words with words.
"If you keep fighting like this, everyone will know about it. What if you die?"
"It's better if you die, and then give Mo Ruo a yin marriage, lest he be alone when he is a human being, and he will also be alone in the underworld."
"… "
She deeply felt the pain of Moruo growing up with him.
This lord, it's so cold!
Ji Yunshu was about to sweat when Jing Rong raised her eyes seriously and asked her, "If I die, will you marry me?"
puff-
"It matches you..." Sister.
Before she could finish speaking, the moving voice over there suddenly disappeared.
Seeing that Mo Ruo grabbed the silver whip, the woman was staggered a few steps by inertia.
"Let go!"
She is arrogant.
Mo Ruo looked calm, chuckled lightly, and directly spilled the wine in his hand onto the whip.
Then-
Look at Jingrong!
After Jing Rong received his signal, he flicked a candle that was originally lit on the table, with wind on his sleeve, and with a slight wave, the candle spun into the air, and in the blink of an eye it was in Mo Ruo's hands. .
The strange thing is that the candle has not been extinguished.
Moruo put the candle at the bottom of the whip and said in a threatening tone, "Girl, if you don't put away your whip, I will really burn your whip."
The woman is furious!
I was really worried again, "If you dare to burn my whip, I want you to pay for it with your life."
"Then you'd better stay calm. Although this young master is famous for being sympathetic and sympathetic to jade, you are a stubborn rock. I'm not happy with the trouble. Not to mention burning your whip, even throwing you into the stove will be a problem. possible."
"you… "
"Let me ask you another question, to accept the whip? Or not?"
The woman gritted her teeth and hesitated.
Moruo's patience was not good, and he was lighting the whip with a candle—
Suddenly!
A small stone came from out of nowhere and extinguished the flame of the candle in his hand.
Taking advantage of this, the woman immediately pulled the silver whip out of his hand and was about to swing it at him again.
But before the whip could be fired, the second stone hit her wrist, and she was weak for a while, and the whip swung softly on the ground.
I saw the "culprit" walked out from the crowd.
"Girl, today is the annual Lantern Festival, why is it so unpleasant? It's better to leave it alone. If you want to continue drinking, I will welcome you."
The sound is very nice.
It's Hibiscus!
Unexpectedly, she can actually martial arts.
The woman was in pain, clutching her wrist, which was reddish by the stone bullet, and staring at her, "Who are you?"
"My name is Mujin, and I'm setting up the Shitai here. When the girl makes such a fuss, Yaxing is gone."
"I hit me, and you just write your poems. What do I do? I haven't decided the winner yet."
"But girl, you are obviously not this young master's opponent, so why bother asking for it? If you don't know each other if you don't know each other, you might as well sit down together. How about having a drink?"
In fact, the woman was not stupid, she knew that if Mo Ruo let her, otherwise, she would have suffered a long time ago.
After deliberating for a while, she pouted, then stiffened her neck and retracted the whip, wrapping it around her waist again.
Then go down this step.
"Okay, this girl will give you face." She didn't forget to continue threatening Moruo, "Listen, I'm not afraid of you, if it wasn't for the Lantern Festival, I would have killed you."
Moruo didn't argue, and was really tired.
She smiled and thought that this little girl was actually quite cute.
After a while, Mujin ordered his own people to come over with several jars of wine.
"These jars of wine have been brewed for a year, and I made them myself. You can try them." She also pushed a bowl of wine in front of Jing Rong, "Jing Gongzi also try it."
Jing Rong stared at the bowl of wine, glanced at Ji Yunshu quietly, and replied with peach blossoms on her face, "Okay, let's try the wine made by Lady Hibiscus."
Take a sip.
He praised, "Well, yes, the wine is fragrant but not greasy, and the mouth is sweet and drunk. It really corresponds to Li Liang's two poems. I don't know if wine is wine, and the wind doesn't know if it is fragrant or not."
"Young master knows Li Liang?"
"Why don't you know? Li Liangxin travels outside and doesn't like to be restrained, and his poems are also spiritual."
"Young master is indeed very knowledgeable, even the hidden genius Li Liang knows."
"Doesn't the girl know that too?"
The two smiled at each other.
The woman smiled shyly.