"I have a question that I've always wanted to ask you, but I never dared to ask..."
In the hanging garden of the temple, Ye Xiaotian said to Zhan Ning'er hesitantly.
Zhan Ning'er was happily watching the heavenly beauty, when she suddenly heard Ye Xiaotian's words, her heart jumped like a deer. At this time, the sky was full of colorful clouds, and Zhan Ning'er's face seemed to be covered with a dazzling sunset glow.
Not far away, Fuwaer and the giant ape were fighting for a pile of bamboo shoots. Ye Xiaotian had divided them well. According to its size, the giant ape should take several times as much as Fuwaer. The cuteness who eats non-stop, the appetite can't be estimated by the body shape.
So Ye Xiaotian divided it roughly, and gave the giant ape a basket full of pointed bamboo shoots, and Fuwa gave most of the basket. However, the giant ape and Fuwa were obviously not satisfied with this, and they tried to compete. decide the outcome.
Fu Waer, a newborn panda who is not afraid of apes, is not afraid of the giant ape's size at all, but Ye Xiaotian separated them and severely reprimanded them, so now they dare not try to fight again.
So, Fu Wa'er ran to the basket next to the giant ape, took out the bamboo shoots one by one, and carried them back to her side. The giant ape was more realistic, and directly brought Fuwa'er's bamboo shoot basket over. In the end, the ape and the bear chose a very civilized duel method: let's see who eats the fastest!
They piled up two baskets of bamboo and were scrambling to stuff them into their mouths.
An Nantian, Hua Yunfei, and Mao Wenzhi stood under a fruit tree. Mao Wenzhi kept picking the fruit from the tree and stuffing it into his mouth. An Nantian stood side by side with Hua Yunfei, watching from a distance. Seeing that Ye Xiaotian and Zhan Ning'er really seemed to be in love, An Nantian was worried, but he really didn't dare to intervene in the matter of this domineering cousin.
Zhan Ning'er was a little flustered, a little scared, and a little looking forward. She lowered her head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "If you want to ask something, then ask."
Ye Xiaotian said: "Then I can ask, you are not allowed to get angry and hit me again."
Zhan Ning'er pursed her lips and shook her head, realizing something was wrong, she nodded again, blushing even more, and panicking even more.
Ye Xiaotian said: "You... what's your nickname?"
Zhan Ning'er was stunned: "Shouldn't I be asking about my boudoir name and horoscope? Oh! He already knew my name, so I should ask my birthday horoscope next. Could it be that because I already know my name, I can't miss this link , so ask me my nickname? There are so many rules in Han people... "
Zhan Ning'er lowered her head, and said shyly: "That's what they called out, they gave them random nicknames, what are they called Decepticons. In fact... In fact, they are not overbearing at all."
Ye Xiaotian said: "That's right, it's the Decepticon. I've always been curious. Didn't it mean that there are three evils in Guizhou... Ah! No, no, no, there are three tigers in Guizhou, and there are two other tigers. What are they called?"
The more Zhan Ning'er listened, the more confused she became, she thought to herself: "Ask them what they are doing at this moment, I really don't know what he is thinking."
Zhan Ning'er thought so in her heart, and answered honestly: "The other two, one is Xia Yingying, nicknamed 'Rouge Tiger', she is the eldest lady of the Xia family, and the Xia family and the Song family are related by marriage. There is another It's called Tian Miaowen, nicknamed Baihu."
Ye Xiaotian exclaimed: "Baihu? Your land is really open, and such a secret thing can be called so loudly."
Zhan Ning'er raised her head and asked blankly, "What's going on in secret?"
Ye Xiaotian thought: "Uh... Could it be that she doesn't understand what a white tiger is at all? Speaking of which, this white tiger may not necessarily be what I understand."
Zhan Ning'er really didn't know where Ye Xiaotian was thinking, she smiled sweetly and said, "Because she was born white and likes to wear white, but most of the people who offended her didn't end well, that's why she got such a nickname. Why do you ask these? "
Ye Xiaotian said in his heart: "Sure enough, it's not what I thought."
Ye Xiaotian smiled dryly: "It's nothing, I'm just curious, this question has been hidden in my heart, it's rare to have such an opportunity, just ask you."
Zhan Ning'er was disappointed when she heard that, and lowered her head resentfully.
Ye Xiaotian saw that she was a little unhappy, but he didn't understand why she was unhappy, so he wanted to liven up the atmosphere, and said: "Look at how ethereal and beautiful this place is, and there is the sound of waterfalls in the distance, why don't you sing a song and listen to it. "
When Zhan Ning'er heard it, she waved her hands hurriedly like she refused to sing when she attended the Gedole's family banquet, and said, "No, no, I can't sing, or...how about you sing a song."
Ye Xiaotian smiled and said: "Miss Ning'er, when did you become so stingy. There is no Miao girl who can't sing, you are all born orioles."
Zhan Ning'er said embarrassingly, "I don't know, I really don't know..."
Ye Xiaotian encouraged: "Sing one, just sing any song, anything will do."
Seeing Ye Xiaotian's earnest gaze, Zhan Ning'er couldn't muster up the courage to refuse, she hesitated for a moment, then said: "Then...then I'll sing a song, if the song is not good, you are not allowed to laugh at me."
Ye Xiaotian said happily: "You sing, you sing, how could it be, I won't laugh at you."
Zhan Ning'er brewed for a while, puffed out her proud chest, and slowly took a long breath, Ye Xiaotian looked at her with a smile, such a beautiful and lovely girl, what a natural singing voice it must be!
"Lang took a look in the high mountains, hey, my sister is in the river. My lover, my sister, I'm doing laundry. Hey, the laundry stick is pounding. Hey, I'm shouting a few times, my beau, my sister. Come to Zhang, hey, Tanglishu, Gegeduo, people say that I have many sisters, but my sisters are not many... "
Listening to Zhan Ning'er's singing, Ye Xiaotian stayed there, his cheek muscles twitching uncontrollably. He also heard a few folk songs at the birthday party held by Gedoldo for his son that day, and the tune was very familiar. , listening to Zhan Ning'er's singing at this moment, it seems to be a little bit similar to the tune of that folk song.
Well, it’s actually just out of tune, but it’s fine if you’re out of tune. Why does it sound like a ghost is crying, a wolf is howling, or a giant ape is roaring when you sing with a beautiful voice? It's really tragic. If the Miao people had the singing voice of Miss Zhan, they would have conquered the whole world three thousand years ago.
Zhan Ning'er sang in the middle, suddenly stopped, and shyly said: "Just sing this part, the people below are not very good at singing, they will get out of tune."
Ye Xiaotian's eyebrows twitched wildly: "Sister, your tune has already gone to Tianfang Kingdom, okay?"
Zhan Ning'er slightly raised her eyebrows, glanced at Ye Xiaotian shyly, and said, "Is your singing okay?"
Ye Xiaotian tried his best to squeeze his paralyzed facial features together, and put together a smile that was uglier than crying: "Yeah! You sang pretty well. I think you just can't let go, just give yourself a little more confidence..."
Ye Xiaotian is actually quite good at lying, he lies as soon as he thinks about it, without blinking his eyelids, but at this moment, he really can't bear to continue lying, if he continues to speak, he will be struck by lightning, he really loses his conscience!
Zhan Ning'er received Ye Xiaotian's encouragement, but her heart was full of joy, and she smiled at Ye Xiaotian. That beautiful and moving smile relieved Ye Xiaotian's intensely stimulated nerves a little.
At this time, Bao Weng had already led people to invite Mao Wenzhi and Hua Yunfei away, but when he came to the garden, Ye Xiaotian was so frightened by Zhan Ninger's brain-piercing sound, so he didn't notice it at all.
When Bao Weng, the leader of the guards, found Mao Wenzhi and Hua Yunfei, he said politely: "Your Majesty will leave the temple in a few days. The two are good friends of our Majesty. Our elder wants to entrust you with some words, and there is a generous gift for you." gift."
In order to be able to communicate with the Venerable, Bao Weng has urgently dispatched a few guards who can speak Chinese to his side, and he brought them here at this time. One of them told Hua Yunfei and Mao Wenzhi what Bao Weng said. Mao Wenzhi hurriedly threw away the half-gnawed fruit, wiped his hands on his clothes, and said overjoyedly: "You elders are too particular, and you still want to give us gifts, how embarrassing."
Having said that, he couldn't wait to go up to him. Hua Yunfei has nothing to do with gifts, but he has made up his mind to follow Ye Xiaotian, and when he heard that he had entrusted them with something about Ye Xiaotian, he readily agreed to it.
Bao Weng took them to a hall on the eighth floor of the temple where the elders met and discussed. He saw that the light in the hall was dim, and there were a few incense burners in the shape of strange insects beside the two big pillars, which were burning a kind of spice with a strange fragrance. Smoke billows. But the hall was empty.
Mao asked Zhidong to look around and asked, "Where is the elder, what gift do you have for me?"
Hua Yunfei suddenly felt something, turned around suddenly, and found that Bao Weng was not behind him, and immediately rushed to the door, but just as his body jumped into the air, he fell headfirst. Mao Wenzhi rushed to help him, and complained, "Why are you so dazed, what's going on..." Before he could finish his sentence, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground unconscious.
At this time, Godeva turned out from behind the curtain and said in a deep voice, "Do it!"
Ge Dewa and several warriors appeared at the right time, one of them set up Hua Yunfei and Mao Wenzhi and left.
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To the northwest of the temple is a hillside woodland, facing the big lake and back to the green hills, where more than a dozen tents are erected. With Gu Shenjiao's position confirmed, Yang Yinglong moved his camp back here again.
Bai Xiaoxiao's whereabouts are unknown. In Yang Yinglong's mind, she should be dead. Ge Gewo helped him to control all the confidantes around Yang Yinglong. At the same time, their family members are also under Yang Yinglong's control. impossible.
Now the Venerable has also seen it, and the eight elders obviously don't want him to have too much contact with the Venerable. He can't play any tricks here, and it's time to go back home. As the master of Bozhou, he has too much It is impossible to stay here for a long time.
However, the Eighty-one Village of Jiudong is a powerful force that he is eager to master. Those rebellious mountain seedlings can only be subdued through the Gu God Sect. Now it seems that this only hope can only be Put it on Ye Xiaotian.
Yang Yinglong looked in the direction of the temple, with a cold smile on his lips, pondered for a long time, and suddenly said to a woman standing behind him: "Make arrangements, and find a way to send Yaoyao back to his side."
The woman behind was standing respectfully with her head bowed, but when she heard this, she raised her head in surprise and said, "Master?"
Yang Yinglong said indifferently: "If you want to achieve great things, it is not a one-time achievement. I am in my prime, and I can afford to wait. This person values friendship, so let Yaoyao go back to him, maybe... there will be an unexpected one in the future." Fuzi!"