Yan Dan didn't know why, so he replied casually, "Of course it is, don't you..." Before she could say anything, she suddenly felt a dark wind in front of her. When she looked up, she saw Zi Lin standing there, his face as black as the bottom of a pot, almost like the bottom of a pot. He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "You lotus essence, you have a lot of courage."
Originally, he just wanted to get back the letter sent by the fox clan, and by the way, he wrote back a word by himself, but he happened to hear Yan Dan provoking discord.
Yan Dan smiled dryly: "Zi, Zilin Mountain Master, you misunderstood, really..." She knelt and took a step back, trying to hide behind Yu Mo. Unexpectedly, Yu Mo brushed his sleeves and stood up.
Zilin took two steps closer, with a gloomy tone: "It seems that you really want to be buried in the soil and planted, and I will naturally fulfill you."
Yan Dan looked at Yu Mo, who had an indifferent face, and then looked at Zilin, who was fierce and vicious. Suddenly, a sentence came out: "So your real body is a mountain tortoise?"
This sentence is remembered a long time later, and I will feel that this is simply a stroke of genius.
According to Yan Dan, after she calmed down and pondered, she was awakened by the word "buried in the soil". Every time she wanted to look at Zilin's real body, she would see a round, khaki-colored object, like a vague shadow, not very clear.
Zi Lin was stunned for a while, then blurted out: "How do you know?"
Yan Dan was speechless for a moment.
The two of them didn't speak any more, just stared at each other with big and small eyes.
Yu Mo Gu walked to the door, and suddenly heard Zilin's angry voice: "I must peel your lotus essence today for cramps! Stop for me—" Accompanying this sentence, a teapot snorted. It brushed past him, and then, a vase flew next to his sleeve, hit the door and fell to pieces.
Yu Mo stroked the creases on his sleeves. He just pressed his elbows against the table, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth: "Idiot, or..."
Outside the court, the long and cold wind hurriedly blew away some white plums, and a faint cold fragrance was rippling in the cold air. For a hundred years, it was like a dream, he thought that things would be right and wrong.
It seems that what has changed in the end is only the vicissitudes of the world, but the man is still the same as he used to be.
Still thinking about it.
From that day on, Yan Dan officially forged a grudge with Zilin, which led them to continue their grudges for the next twenty years until it became a deep hatred.
There is a saying in the mortal world, called happy enemies.
However, the word "happy" doesn't go hand-in-hand with Yan Lan Zilin, and the enemy is real.
Yan Dan has mastered Zilin's shocking secret, and wakes up laughing for several nights in a row. It is really ridiculous, such a majestic and serious Zilin Mountain Master, his real body is actually a mountain turtle. With this secret in her hands, she would naturally never waste it. She would use it to blackmail Zilin when she could, and then watched Zilin's rage with gusto.
It's not shameful to be a mountain tortoise. It's shameful that he didn't dare to say it at all, because other demons would use this mountain tortoise to think about it and think a lot. Then the Zilin Mountain Master completely swept the ground with majesty.
So Yan Dan beamed past Zi Lin all day long, very satisfied.
In the blink of an eye, winter has passed, everything is rejuvenated, the mountain peach blossoms are full of flowers, and the water is fresh and pink.
Yan Dan folded a budding peach blossom and placed it in a ceramic jar on the windowsill. The water was drawn from the lake, clear and clear. The moist aroma of peach blossoms always smells comfortable.
Yan Dan likes to take a nap by the lake, basking in the spring sun, and then falling asleep. At that time, it seems that the sun, moon, and stars have ceased.
Like every day before, when she returned to her house from the lake, she saw a tall and tall figure standing behind the door. When the man heard the movement, he turned his head slightly, and Yan Dan hurriedly called out, "Master Yu Moshan."
Yu Mo hummed lightly, but did not speak.
This is the first time Yu Mo has come to her residence, which is really rare.
Yan Dan hurriedly pushed open the door: "The mountain master, please come in and sit."
Yu Mo took the hot tea she handed over, took a sip, and said slowly, "I'm just stopping by to have a look. Are you still used to living here?" He smiled and said, "I've always felt that my place was boring, but it turned out that something was missing."
Yan Dan nodded: "The peach blossoms here are very beautiful."
"It's still the best year of the year, and I happened to meet you."
Yan Dan grinned: "Looks like I'm not bad luck." Her cheeks were slightly reddish from the sun, white and tender, so looking at Yu Mo's smile, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to brush her temples, and then retracted suddenly.
Yu Mo coughed lightly, lowered his eyes slightly, and said nothing.
Yan Dan sat facing him like this, and suddenly thought of Ying Yuan—she can now recall it calmly. Ying Yuan, Ying Yuan would never notice that there was a jar and a flower on the windowsill. He was Emperor Qingli, and he always had one or another troubles. So many, many things—mostly small, inconsequential things that he wouldn't pay attention to.
"Mountain master, these jars and flowers are not very conspicuous, how did you notice it?"
"I just noticed it when I saw it, why?" Yu Mo frowned, as if thinking of something, "Don't always provoke Zilin in the future."
Yan Dan smiled: "I didn't provoke him, it's him who wants to be angry."
She turned her head to look out the window, the sun was setting, and it was almost dusk: "It's almost time for dinner, Shanzhu, do you want to stay with me for dinner?" She also asked casually, thinking that Yu Mo would not stay there. Next, Bailing's craftsmanship is very good, and the dishes made are exquisite and delicious, comparable to the royal chefs in the palace.
Unexpectedly, Yu Mo nodded slightly and said simply, "Okay."
Yan Dan is very distressed. She is afraid of trouble, so she only cooks some simple side dishes. Anyway, if Yu Mo wants to stay, he should know that she can't bring out the delicacies of mountains and seas to entertain him.
Yan Dan cheekily put the green vegetables, turnips and tofu on the table, and looked at Yu Mo's expression, but there was nothing unusual, but he didn't move his chopsticks.
She thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized: "I definitely washed all the vegetables, there is no sand."
Yu Mo snorted and said with a smile, "I know." He took a chopstick of the dish, tasted it, and said in a low voice, "Is your cooking skills okay?"
Yan Dan bit her chopsticks: "Shanzhu, it's not a coincidence for you to come here today. In fact, the fish soup I cook is better. It's smooth and creamy and delicious." As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Mo's hand holding the chopsticks trembled. After a while, he couldn't help but wonder: "Shanzhu, did I say something wrong just now?"
Yu Mo's tone was indifferent: "Slippery like condensed fat, do you mean fish soup? I don't know how to do it."
After a meal, Yu Mo was not in a hurry to leave. After pondering for a while, he said, "I plan to go outside recently, Yan Dan, do you want to go with me?"
Yan Dan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Okay, where are we going?"
"Just go to the Jiangnan area, the time is right now."
Yan Dan counted the days. If he went to Jiangnan, he would add it together when he came and went. I was afraid that it would take nearly half a year, which means that the Dragon Boat Festival would be spent outside. When she entered the demon register, the patriarch once instructed that there is realgar wine to exorcise evil spirits on the Dragon Boat Festival in the mortal world. For their demons, it is very powerful.
But there is no demonic energy in her body, so you shouldn't be afraid, right
Yan Dan was very excited when he remembered that he could go out to play, and said flatly: "Shanzhu, I will cook fish soup next time and try it, you will probably think it tastes good."
Yu Mo's face was sullen, neither cold nor hot: "Really."
It wasn't until she went to Nandu that year and met the girl who took the strange-eyed flower from Yu Mo's hand, Yan Dan just knew why Yu Mo would have that kind of expression whenever she mentioned fish soup.
Anyone who sees the corpse of his own clan being cooked and placed on a plate in front of him will feel strange in his heart, not to mention boiling the corpse in a pot of soup and boasting to the other party how delicious it is...
In the blink of an eye, 20 years have passed, and life has been noisy and noisy. Zi Lin looked furious with a black face, Bai Ling smiled and turned into a Yaksha's face-changing stunt in a blink of an eye, Dan Shu's stupid appearance was also very cute occasionally, Yuan Dan raised his hand to touch his chin and said that his wives It's not interesting to be beautiful, and it's really nerve-racking...
Yu Mo is still lukewarm and calm, Yan Dan has been unable to understand what he is thinking.
Then, I met the young Celestial Master by the Zhangtai River in the southern capital.
When we met, we were young. Looking back at the bright moon, Zhangtai Yangliu heard the Qiang flute. Yan Dan made a bet with Lin Shizi to write this queer poem. At that time, he was young and affectionate. That year, the willows and peach blossoms by the Zhangtai River were just right. After a long circle, he finally returned to the original place.
"Excuse me, Tianshizun's name?"
"Tang Zhou."
"Do you know who I am?"
Not to mention that she really doesn't know, even if he wants to say it, he doesn't have the interest to know.
"My name is my immortal, Emperor Qingli Yingyuan."
"If I can see you again one day, I'll be able to recognize you right away."
But in the end, he still failed to recognize it.
"I always have a dream. In my dream, I was in a completely unfamiliar place, where there was nothing but white fog. I seemed to want to chase the person in front of me, and I kept running in the sea of clouds, every time The next time he catches up, that person will suddenly disappear."
Yan Dan once thought that even if Ying Yuanjun's eyes could never see, it would be fine. Because she will be his eyes.
"I think this is a memory from a long time ago. Even after thousands of years, I don't remember anything, but I only remember that person's back. I just want to see her again. At least, when I look back in the future, not only Remember a back."
"I'll accompany you until I find the artifact."
Yan Dan thought, after all, she didn't have the courage to admit to Ying Yuanjun openly that she really liked him. How could such a thing be a boring joke? But in the end she backed away. Therefore, in order to make up for the regret at the beginning, she will accompany this mortal on the long journey to find the ancient artifact.
She thought it was the right thing to do.