Zanxing

The ground is covered with various grids of wooden stakes, and the heads of the wooden stakes are sharpened, and it is a race to see who can pass the grid first. The loser gets a big bowl of wine, and the winner gets all kinds of prizes, a beautiful satin handkerchief, a small jar of expensive wine, or a sparkling night pearl.

Tian Fangfang took a fancy to the bead and was eager to try it with the dry sun axe. Seeing that more and more people were participating in the competition, she greeted Gu Baiying and the others and rushed to the crowd.

Hairpin Xing was still a little worried, so he asked Gu Baiying, Uncle, is there any problem with going alone?

Gu Baiying stared at Tian Fangfang's back and said lazily, Let him go.

Just as he was talking, the young man's high-pitched singing came from the other end. The tune was very light, and Hairpin Xing didn't understand what they were singing at first, but gradually he understood it later.

The dark-skinned boy was singing hard: Big Moon, Little Moon, my brother gets up to be a carpenter, my sister-in-law gets up to make shoe soles, my mother-in-law gets up to pound glutinous rice, the glutinous rice is pounded so fragrant and fragrant, play gongs and drums to marry a girl—

He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was quite handsome. The bonfire made his young face particularly bright, and his singing voice was flying. He subconsciously caught the silk flower and looked at him, the young man scratched his head embarrassedly, but the rest of the people surrounding the young man began to coax and shove the young man towards this direction.

Hairpin asked: What is this doing?

The damselfly explained quickly: At the lucky snake meeting, men and women of the right age will exchange tokens of love for songs. If they like each other, they will dance together. This is called 'jumping the moon'. That. Fairy sister is too beautiful. , this little brother is emoji with her.

Hairpin stared at Meng Ying, who had a cold face, and then at Mu layerxiao, who was sitting beside Meng Ying, dear fellow, are you digging a wall in front of you?

The group of people surrounded the young man and walked to Meng Ying, probably because Meng Ying was beautiful and arrogant. , and only silently drove the young man to Meng Ying.

Mu layerxiao frowned calmly.

Meng Ying looked at the person in front of her calmly: What are you doing?

She had beautiful eyebrows, and the bonfire was warm, but she couldn't make her look warm. The young man was startled, paused, and then summoned the courage to speak: Girl, can you please dance with me? ?

This was probably his most elegant invitation.

Meng Ying's eyes did not change, and her voice was calm and unwavering: No.

Mu layerxiao heaved a sigh of relief.

The young man was a little disappointed, forced a smile, turned his head down and left.

Hairpin Xing is not too serious to watch the fun. She thought that Mu layerxiao would take action. After all, the relationship between the two people has not seen any signs yet. Now the plot line has collapsed into a ridiculous amount, and I don't know if it will be right. Their relationship has changed.

However, although Meng Ying ruthlessly rejected the young man's courtship, it seemed to be off to a good start. In a short time, countless silk flowers were continuously thrown towards Meng Ying. The young men of Wufan City rushed to invite the fairies to dance together, trying to make themselves the lucky one. Meng Ying refused one batch and another batch. The people of Wufan City are located in a remote place, and they don't seem to know how to write the word reserved. The enthusiasm of the young men is comparable to the noon sun, and there is a kind of melting at all costs. Iceberg determination.

Hairpin Xing looked at it with relish, and felt that if this continued, it would not be surprising for Mu layerxiao to fight with these men. If it wasn't for the loss of their Yuan Li at this moment, Meng Ying should have shot directly and shattered the dancing handkerchief in the center of the bonfire with one sword.

Senior Sister Meng is really welcome. Hairpin Xing fiddled with the bonfire in front of him with a branch, raised his cheeks and looked at Meng Ying who was flapping the silk flowers on his body, turned his head to the side and said, We.

Her words stopped.

In front of Gu Baiying stood a young round-faced girl with bright almond eyes, full red lips like petals, and long hair braided diagonally. She was like a white and lovely lamb in this desert. She was nervously holding on to her skirt and did not dare to look after her. Bai Ying, blushing, said, This little brother.

Before she could finish speaking, Gu Baiying interrupted her impatiently: No.

The girl looked up in amazement, and Gu Baiying looked up at her. Although the young man's face was not as cold as Meng Ying's, it was not much better.

Yes, I'm sorry! The girl pursed her lips in annoyance and turned around and ran away.

Hairpin Xing looked at Gu Baiying, Gu Baiying noticed her gaze and asked, What are you looking at, jealous?

Hairpin star: .

She said, Uncle Shi, can you speak well?

Why should I speak well?

People who don't speak well are always unlikable. Hairpin said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a young girl in a fringed gown walked over from the side, blushing and shoved a silk flower into Gu Baiying's hand, and left again shyly.

Gu Baiying tilted her head to look at the hairpin star, and flicked the silk flower on her fingertips provocatively.

Hairpin star: .

Well, it probably has nothing to do with personality. Even if it is a male-frequency Long Aotian Shuang article, the truth that everyone has a love for beauty can still apply.

The young girls called the damselfly's name, and the damselfly said, Wait here, fairies, I'll go say hello first. She walked towards the little friends, and the girls talked with a smile, From time to time, he looked towards Gu Baiying.

Hairpin Xing also followed to look at Gu Baiying, not to mention anything else, when he didn't speak, his face was really flamboyant.

Just thinking about it, Tian Fangfang in the distance had already joined the competition, and there was already a circle of people around the wooden lattice, which was very lively. Hairpin Xing stood up and said, I'll go see Senior Brother. He lifted his foot and walked towards Tian Fangfang.

After the hairpin left, Mendong sat down in front of the bonfire, and seeing no one around, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Gu Baiying's wrist.

Gu Baiying frowned slightly.

Mendong's expression changed a bit. He was surprised for a moment, then his eyes became anxious. He moved closer to Gu Baiying and whispered, Uncle, you forced your luck again?

Gu Baiying shook off his hand and replied indifferently, Don't talk nonsense.

You can't hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me! Mendong became even more anxious and lowered his voice: I told you after what happened to the merman before, with the current situation of your spiritual veins, you can't force your luck any more, otherwise Yuan force is stagnant, the spiritual veins will burst open, and you will be in danger. He thought of something and stared at Gu Baiying in disbelief: Could it be that when you and Yang Hairpin fell into the middle of the painting before?

Gu Baiying's eyes moved slightly.

At that time, in the thatched hut in the middle of the painting, Hairpin Star's consciousness was dragged into the picture of the beauty. He didn't know what was going on in the painting, and he was worried that the time interval was too long, and Hairpin Star's consciousness would remain forever. In the painting, one can only condense the primordial power and use his own cultivation to forcibly break through the prohibition on the painting and rush into it. Although it didn't seem to be a serious problem, the spiritual veins were already damaged, and when he entered the teleportation array, he clearly felt his weakness.

but

Gu Baiying glanced at the person in front of him, and slammed his finger on the boy's head. Mendong let out an Ow, covered his head and said, Uncle, why are you hitting me again?

I know my own body, and there's nothing serious right now, the boy paused, then warned him, Don't let others know.

Of course I won't tell anyone, Meng Dong put down his hands, sighed, and said with bitterness and hatred on his face: It's just that you can't hide your current situation for a while or a lifetime. We really lost Madam this time. Zhebing again, originally came to look at the seeds of the violin worm, but now it’s better, the seeds are still on Yang Xingxing, and uncle, you are becoming more and more dangerous.”

However, the kid still didn't give up: You really don't plan to cultivate with Yang Hairpin?

Gu Baiying looked at him calmly: If you don't want to live, I can fulfill you now.

Meng Dong closed his mouth and looked at the hairpin star in the distance.

The woman stood outside the crowd, looking at the crowd dancing around the bonfire. The gorgeous clothes on those boys and girls reflected the deserted desert brightly. The intense drumbeats seemed to never stop, those warm emotions seemed to infect her, and there were some smiles on her face. However, she was excluded from the carnival crowd, and just stared at the crowd quietly and in a trance, watching the singing and laughter of lovers, out of place and nowhere to hide.

What a pity. Mendong sighed.

Gu Baiying followed his gaze, a little inexplicable: What's the pity?

Look at Senior Sister Meng. Mendong motioned to him. Gu Baiying turned his head to the side, and saw Meng Ying's front and behind, all the silk flowers scattered all over the floor.

They are also female disciples of the sect. Why is Senior Sister Meng so admired, but Yang Hairpinxing is neglected?

Gu Baiying raised her eyebrows: Why?

Of course it's because of the face. Mendong carefully explained to him: Senior Sister Meng is beautiful, and in the eyes of these mortals, she is like a fairy descending from the earth, but Yang Hairpinxing has a black scar on her face. Uncle, the child The young man leaning closer to his side sighed with emotion: You and I are both men. We all know what a man is. They are superficial, hypocritical, and greedy for beauty. Yang Hairpinxing must be very lost at the moment, isn't that pitiful?

Gu Baiying tapped him with a finger: What a man with a brat who hasn't even grown his hair?

Meng Dong covered her head angrily: She is very lost anyway!

What's wrong with the scar on her face? Gu Baiying looked at the hairpin star in the distance, and said casually, Didn't Li Danshu give her Yurong Dan? And it's just a black scar, isn't it ugly?

Mendong was shocked: Isn't it ugly?

Gu Baiying said casually: It doesn't seem to make a difference.

Uncle Shi, Mendong paused for a moment before saying, Your vision is really strange.

At the other end, Hairpin Xing, who was staring at the crowd in a daze, was suddenly patted from behind. She turned around and saw a handsome young man standing in front of her.

He said, Girl, can you please do me a favor?

The songs in this chapter are from the ancient Buyi children's song Moon, and some of the costumes refer to the Li people ^_^ but this is an overhead text ha~