Eaglewood Crumbs

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When Yan Dan opened his eyes, the cabin was still pitch black, and the sound of water in his ears hit the ship's side. She opened the curtain of the boat and poked her head out, and saw Yu Mo standing on the bow of the boat with her hands in her hands, the silver-white moonlight glowing on her sleeves. He heard the noise behind him and glanced back, his tone was flat: "Are you awake?"

This is the first year she has met Yu Mo. The mountain owner is still the mountain owner in her heart. And the mountain lord in her heart is equivalent to the mortal bully who occupies the mountain as the king, but unfortunately she has no power and power and can only submit. Fortunately, these two mountain lords were not born with great deer-headed eyes and described as wretched, which made her feel a little better when she succumbed to the evil forces.

"What good dreams did you have?" Yu Mo lifted his clothes and sat down slowly, with his long legs folded, "I smiled so proudly in my dream, I can't sleep even if I want to sleep."

Obviously the gentle night breeze is blowing on her body, but Yan Dan's heart is cool. She had a good dream, a wonderful dream. In the dream, Zilin brought her tea and water. She almost nodded and bowed her head before and after being respectful; Yu Mo gently peeled the apple for her, and she could also arrogantly say that she would cut the apple into a rabbit shape.

"Actually... it's not a good dream, I just dreamed of apples... many, many apples." Yan Dan stammered and made up, but Yu Mo gave her a "speak down" look. A cold sweat broke out, "Shanzhu, have you ever come across when you really want to eat apples but can't peel them, and finally you can only stare at a bunch of bright red apples?"

"No."

"If the mountain owner wants to eat apples, someone will naturally pick the best peeled and cut into small pieces. But I don't know how to peel apples, I can only watch."

Yu Mo nodded, his tone was flat: "So, you laughed so proudly in your dreams, just because you can see that you can't eat?" Yan Dan only felt a drop of cold sweat slip off, and said hurriedly: "Because I love apples the most. Seeing so much, I would be proud of myself, but suddenly remembered that I wouldn't be able to peel apples, and then...woke up from my dream." She thought sullenly, as soon as these words were said, she would never want to eat apples in her life.

Yu Mo smiled slowly.

In an instant, the moon became whiter and the wind clearer, the river water was like blue, and the mountain peach blossoms were full of branches.

Yan Dan immediately saw the stitches, and praised: "Lord, you look good when you smile." When she praised Zilin like this last time, Zilin hadn't shown her a black face for at least a month.

"Really?" Yu Mo suddenly leaned over, with a faint scent of flower scent on his clothes, gently ran his fingers across her black hair, and kept dark and deep eyes into her eyes. Yan Dan suddenly snorted in his heart. Yu Mo stood up suddenly, brushed past her into the cabin.

Yan Dan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking back, he saw that the curtain hanging outside the cabin was swaying in the river wind, like a white banner cloth for souls.

The next day, Yan Dan finally understood the so-called "one lie must be rounded up with a hundred lie". As soon as they arrived at the market in Nandu City, Yu Mo went to buy five catties of apples. The aunt who set up the stall saw his appearance and immediately stuffed a few big red ones into the basket. Yan Dan carried a basket of apples, really hard to tell.

When she saw Yu Mo awkwardly peeling apples like full of deep hatred, the pain in her heart was even better than Huanglian. She wondered if Lord Shanzhu cut her finger, how should she confess to Bai Ling? I think that when they left the Klanglan mountain realm, Bai Lingguang used Yu Mo’s favorite food, what can’t be put on the table, and what color and clothes he often wears. These enumerations have taken a whole hour. If you go back, you will find the mountain. The Lord has a very good scar, still miss her alive?

I was frightened, I only heard Yu Mo say coldly: "A year ago, I was beaten back here."

Yan Dan saw that his fingers were going up the blade, and quickly grabbed his wrist: "Mountain Lord, your fingers... don't point to the blade."

Yu Mo gave her a light look.

"If the mountain mainly wants to eat apples, I'll cut them."

Yu Mo finally looked at her directly: "Didn't you say last night that you can't peel apples?"

"...I didn't do it before, but I will do it since I met the mountain lord, but I still didn't remember it in my dream."

Yu Mo didn't say anything, and simply handed her the half-cut and deformed apple, and wiped her fingers with a towel. Yan Dan could only cut one after another, cut into small pieces, put a thin bamboo stick in a plate and sent it to Yu Mo: "Shanzhu, you just said that you had been to this southern city a year ago..."

Yu Mo said without evasiveness: "I was beaten back to my original form at that time, and it took almost half a year of training before I recovered."

Yan Dan is very distressed, should she praise the other's talent? It's just that this degree is not easy to grasp. If it goes too far, she asked herself that it might not be possible to transform from a stalk into a human form in 50 years. As he was thinking about his thoughts, Yu Mo suddenly held his fingers gently. His voice is deep and sweet: "Be careful with your hands."

Yan Dan shook his hand, and the knife slipped off and stuck it straight into the ship's board. In the expectation, he said Ai Ai: "Mountain Lord..." Originally, Yu Mo was alone when going out, and she took Bailing a few times with her. The mountain boundary soon had this opportunity, and with this situation and situation, she couldn't tolerate her not doubting whether Yu Mo had a mortal affection for her.

"Why?" He let go of his hand, looking calm and calm.

Yan Dan thought for a while, and felt that he still didn't have the courage to ask. Suddenly the board of the boat shook, she couldn't sit still, and hit Yu Mo's shoulder with one head, and quickly retreated three steps away. Yu Mo turned and lifted the curtain of the boat, and saw that the stern of the boat was stuck on the turning river, and a bright peach blossomed into the boat obliquely. He stood at the stern of the boat and used the boat pole a little on the shore, the hull loosened and slowly moved off the shore.

Yu Mo saw the bright peach blossom branch, stretched out his hand to fold it, and the petals fell to the ground and touched him, then turned around and handed it to Yan Dan. She grafted the flower branch in her hand, thinking that a peach blossom would be a gift, but she was very agreeable, so she smiled slightly and said, "Thank you."

The boat left the shore and rowed towards the center of the lake. Yan Dan turned his head and took a look, only to see that a small boat not far away even scattered on the side of the ship, and swords were poking up from time to time under the water, and the two people on the boat looked dangerous. She couldn't help saying: "Shanzhu, can I help the two people over there? You think it's unfair to have many outnumbered enemies."

She made up her mind, if Yu Mo disagreed, she had no choice but to ignore it. Surprisingly, Yu Mo didn't say a word, jumped into the water cleanly, only a small splash on the water.

"..." She just said, "She can't make a move," right? So why did Yu Mo jump down? Yan Dan had to row the boat over and stretched out his hand towards the boat: "Come on board, you will fall into the water in a while." She stood close now and saw the faces of the two clearly. , The beauty of the woman and the handsome man are just a match.

The woman took her hand and jumped onto the boat. Yan Dan immediately felt that she had a demonic air in her body, and she was also a flower spirit. The man also stepped on the boat board, and the hull only sank slightly, showing that his skill was very good. Yan Dan suddenly remembered that he had stayed in Nandu for a while, and then he had heard of two noble sons, Pei Luo and Qin Tuo, who were famous in Nandu. Pei Luo is the son of Xiangguo. She had met him a long way back then. The pink and willows around him were very happy. Yan Dan looked at the hands they shook, and said in his heart that it took only two or three years to change his sex?

While thinking about it, a thin man wearing a waterside and tied hands and feet was thrown onto the boat with a cry, and the hull shook violently and almost capsized. Yan Dan squatted down and looked at the person, and then at the corpse floating on the water. Each person's forehead was embedded with a beautiful peach blossom, and the blood slowly oozing out dyed the petals even more beautifully. Yan Dan sighed. This was a good thing Yu Mo had done. He was not afraid of lightning strikes when he committed such a heavy murder at once.

With only a bang, Yu Mo got into the boat from the water. Just listen to the flower girl in surprise: "Yu Mo?"

Hey, they actually know each other? Yan Dan's eyes burned, but Yu Mo didn't say a word, and lifted the curtain of the boat into the cabin.

Yu Mo has gone too much time to see his death, how could he suddenly become kind? What's more, his sorcery is mostly publicity, it is either a violent storm or a Qinglong Linyuan, when will there be a peach blossom drizzle so elegant and meticulous? It can be seen that there must be □□.

She looked at the beautiful flower girl, looked at Pei Luo again, and slowly sighed: Yu Mo was alone, but the sweetheart already belonged to him, and the word "love" in this world was killing people. Having said that, she had heard Bai Ling say that Yu Mo likes a tall, charming and obedient woman, and this flower girl is not bad. For example, she always irritated him but couldn't get angry. She had a bad temper, was arrogant and obedient. She was even more obedient, and gentleness couldn't fight her. How could Yu Mo like it? ...No, why is she doing such a cruel self-analysis?

Yan Dan lowered his body, took out the dagger from his sleeve, and cut open the cloth strips of the tied assassin. He said in a good voice, "Our mountain lord has a bad temper. You are frightened. Why don't you come in for a drink?" Hot tea to drive away the cold, right?"

Just listen to Pei Luo said softly: "Mountain Lord?"

Yan Dan saw that the flower girl's face changed slightly. When she wanted to come to the young master Pei, she didn't know that the people around her were a demon, and immediately smiled pure and innocent: "What mountain lord? I was talking about my son." She turned her head and looked at her. , Asked: "This girl, am I talking about my son?" The other party only nodded silently. Yan Dan lowered his head again to look at the assassin, facing him with the bright dagger in his hand, and asked slowly: "Then you said, did I just say the word "Shanzhu"?" The assassin immediately shook his head. .

Yan Dan smiled slightly, and said softly, "This son, you heard me wrong."

Pei Luo could only be silent.

Yan Dan looked at the assassin, very happy, this person can stretch and bend, and he has an appetite for her.

While they were talking, Yu Mo had changed his clothes, lifted the curtain of the boat and pinned it on the hook, and said in a clear voice: "Please come in and sit down for a while. Please forgive me if you don't have a good reception."

Yan Dan patted the assassin on the shoulder and smiled, "Do you know why my son left you alive? You will have to think about it before you talk, understand?"

The assassin raised his head, looked at Yu Mo, and immediately kept shaking. Yan Dan understood very well. No matter how courage this mortal is, he will be shocked when he sees Yu Mo whose eyes turn red suddenly: "You are shaking so badly, do you want me to help you in?"

It's just that Young Master Pei's level of questioning the assassin is really not very good, and he doesn't even need to lynch. It's strange that the other party can understand the desperadoes of this kind of desperadoes.

Yan Dan pouted slightly, and tried to talk several times, but Yu Mo was forced to turn back.

I just heard the assassin suddenly say loudly: "What about death, I am not afraid at all!" If he hadn't been tapped on the acupuncture points, he would be even more proud if he was tapped on his chest. Yan Dan was very happy, patted her hands lightly, and praised: "There is boldness and spine, so I would rather die than surrender, than lose the true nature of a man!" She put down the tea cup, slowly leaned over, and smiled: "Wait When you are tortured to extract a confession, you must have this courage."

Yu Mo supported her with one hand, watching her silently.

Seeing that he didn't look angry, Yan Dan turned around and pulled out a kitchen knife, shook it in front of the assassin's eyes, and patted him lightly with the other hand: "It's true that the flesh of a martial artist is stronger. Tenacity, bite."

The assassin looked calm and laughed: "You little girl is soft and weak, I'm afraid I don't even know how to use a knife?"

Yan Dan immediately put on a look of surprise: "How do you know? My son always said that I was very inaccurate with the knife. I can kill with a single knife, but I can't kill with a few hundred cuts." Sure enough, he saw the other's face slightly. Turns white and discolored.

"Don't be afraid. If you feel more painful, it will be fine. I still have a good gold medicine here, and I will apply it later to ensure that your life is safe." She turned her head to look at Yu Mo, and said softly. Asked, "My son, is it okay to eat dumplings for lunch today? There are ready-made dumpling fillings here." Even if they didn't encounter these things, they would have eaten dumplings. The menu that Bai Ling Lie gave her was too complicated, and she wanted to come to the imperial palace for the imperial meal. She naturally replaced them all, but Yu Mo didn't say anything.

Yu Mo supported Yi with a smile and said, "Okay, I just don't know if there will be food tomorrow?"

Yan Dan smiled slightly: "Naturally, this man is so strong, and he can't cut it after ten and a half months. Son, I often hear people say that the flesh on the thigh is the toughest and strongest. It is better to cut off the thigh first. OK?" After speaking, he compared the blade to the opponent's thigh.

Pei Luo stretched out his hand and pinched the assassin's chin: "This prevents him from biting his tongue and committing suicide."

Yan Dan raised the kitchen knife, and before he could cut it off, he saw the man's eyes turn white and fainted. She was regretful and regrettable. She originally wanted to do a full-blown trick, but the person fainted before the opening, so she had to raise the kitchen knife to the other three people: "I didn't cut it down, he passed out."

It was just now that it was nearly lunch, she simply spread out the cutting board and chopped the meat and noodles. After a while, the assassin slowly opened his eyes and looked at her blankly. She smiled at the other party: "Are you awake? I'll wrap the dumplings right away, and they will be ready to cook soon. How many do you usually eat?" The person turned his eyes and passed out again. Yan Dan looked at the chopped pork, and whispered to himself: "Thinking about it will kill people."

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing a pair of white wrists, started to wrap the pork, cabbage and green bean filling into the dumpling wrappers, and boiled a pot of water. Thinking that the person was about to wake up, she leaned forward with a kitchen knife. When the assassin opened his eyes again, he saw Yan Dan looking at him apologetically, talking with him in a good voice: "I look at it now, it seems that the dumpling filling is not enough... Don't worry, I will cut it here. Go down, and then the Jinchuang medicine will be sprayed down, and it will never let you die."

This time the man finally held it tightly and didn't faint. He yelled, but he couldn't speak. Pei Luo raised his hand to straighten his jaw and took it back.

"I said, I said all! Please don't cut it anymore!" As soon as the assassin could speak, he shouted in horror.

Yan Dan saw him wishing to tell all the trivial matters of his ancestors and ancestors who had raised a few chickens in his family. He could only hate iron but not steel: "You were so bold and sturdy before, what now... a man, this pain Shinobi will pass, why should we beg for help in a low voice? Don't worry, I will cut it lightly."

The assassin hadn't waited for her to finish, so he pours beans and usually tells who will buy the murderer and which bank the money is from. Yan Dan retreated dejectedly to the side of the boiling pot and put the dumplings.

After Master Pei finished his questioning, they were leaving. The beautiful flower spirit girl gently shook Yan Dan's hand, which made her feel a sense of pride: their flower spirit family, as expected, specializes in beauties, regardless of men and women, mortals and monsters.

Yan Dan asked quietly, "What is Yu Mo's true body?" Although she knew that Zi Lin's true body was a mountain tortoise, she still didn't know what Yu Mo was.

The flower girl looked at Yu Mo and then at the water. Yan Dan suddenly realized: No wonder Bai Lingqian urged you not to put the fish on the table. That's why.