Eaglewood Crumbs Chapter 27: Special Dragon Boat Festival·Yumo Zongzi and Fish (Part 1)

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When Yan Dan opened his eyes, the cabin was still pitch black, and the sound of water pounding against the ship's side. She lifted 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, her sleeves glowing with silver and white moonlight. 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 masters 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 just want to sleep but can't sleep."

Obviously, the gentle night wind blows 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... a lot of apples." Yan Dan stammered and concocted, only to see Yu Mo gave her a "speak down" The expression in his eyes was cold and sweaty, "Shanzhu, have you ever encountered an apple that you want to eat but can't peel it, and you can only look at a bunch of bright red apples when you stare at it?"

"No."

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

Yu Mo nodded, his tone was flat: "So, you smile so proud 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 to eat Apples, it’s natural to be proud of seeing so many apples at once, but suddenly remembering that I don’t know how to peel apples, and then...wake up from my dream.” She thought sullenly, as soon as these words were said, she would never want to eat apples in her life. Up.

Yu Mo smiled slowly.

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

Yan Dan immediately saw the stitches, and praised: "Mountain 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 lotus on his clothes, his fingers lightly ran over her black hair, dark and deep eyes kept looking into her eyes. Yan Dan suddenly snorted in his heart. Yu Mo stood up suddenly, brushed past her into the cabin.

Yan Dan breathed a sigh of relief suddenly. Looking back, he saw the curtain hanging outside the cabin 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 and red ones into the basket. Yan Dan was carrying 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 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 Klang Mountain realm, Bai Lingguang used Yu Mo’s favorite to eat, what can’t be put on the table, what color and often they wear robes. These enumerations have already taken a whole hour, if you go back to find the mountain The Lord has a very good scar, and still miss her alive?

I was in a panic, only to hear Yu Mo said coldly: "A year ago, I was beaten back here."

Yan Dan saw his fingers heading up the blade with sharp eyes, and quickly grabbed his wrist: "Mountain Lord, your fingers... don't point at the blade."

Yu Mo gave her a light look.

"If the mountain mainly wants to eat apples, let me peel them."

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

"...I used to not, but since I met the mountain lord, I will do it, 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 send 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 the original shape at the time, and it took almost half a year to recover."

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. Just thinking about what was going on, 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, Ai Ai said: "Mountain Lord..." Originally, Yu Mo was alone when going out, and she had brought Bailing a few times. She had this opportunity not long after arriving at the Klanglan Mountain Realm, and with this situation and circumstances, she couldn't tolerate her not doubting whether Yu Mo had a love for her.

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

Yan Dan thought for a while, and felt that she 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 in 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 to get 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, 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 to 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: "Mountain Lord, 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 disagrees, she had no choice but to ignore it. Surprisingly, Yu Mo didn't say a word, and jumped into the water cleanly, only a small splash on the water.

"..." She just said, "She can't do anything," right, so why did Yu Mo jump down? Yan Dan had to row the boat over and stretched out his hand toward 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, who was also a flower spirit. The man also stepped on the boat's plank, and the hull only sank slightly, showing that his skill was very good. Yan Dan suddenly remembered that he had stayed in Nandu City for a while, when he heard about the two noble sons of the Nandu, Pei Luo and Qin Tuo. Pei Luo is the son of Xiangguo. She had seen him a long way at the time. The pink and willows around him were so 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 scream. 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 slowly oozing blood stained the petals even more. Yan Dan sighed. This was all a good thing Yu Mo did. He was not afraid of lightning strikes when he committed such a heavy murder at once.

Only hearing a bang, Yu Mo got onto the boat from the water. Just listen to the flower girl in surprise: "Yu Mo?"

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

Yu Mo has gone too many times when he sees death, how can 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 such elegant and delicate peach blossom drizzle? 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 is single, but the sweetheart already belongs to him, and the word "love" in this world kills 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, acted like yang and yin, she was more obedient, and gentleness couldn't beat 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 assassin who was tied up, and said in a good voice, "Our mountain lord has a bad temper. You are frightened. Come in for a cup of hot tea to drive away the cold?"

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

Yan Dan saw that the flower girl's face changed slightly, and when she wanted to come, the young man Pei didn't know if the people around him were a demon, and immediately smiled pure and innocent: "What mountain lord? I was talking about my son." She turned her head. Looking at her, she asked, "This girl, was this 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."

Pero can 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, with a clear voice: "Please come in and sit down for a while, please forgive me."

Yan Dan patted the assassin on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Do you know why my son left you alive? You 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 Master Pei's level of questioning the assassin is not very good, and he doesn't even need to lynch. It is strange if the other party can understand the desperadoes of this kind.

Yan Dan pouted slightly, and tried to speak several times, but Yu Mo was forced to turn back with a look.

Just listen to the assassin suddenly saying loudly: "What about death, I am not afraid at all!" If it weren't for the acupuncture point, 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, 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 really a martial artist’s flesh comparison. Strong, tough and biting."

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 surprised look: "How do you know? My son always said that I was very inaccurate with the knife. I can kill it with a single knife, but I can't die with a few hundred cuts." The other party's face turned pale and changed color greatly.

"Don't be afraid. If you hurt a few more times, it will be fine. I still have a good medicine here. I will apply it later to ensure that your life is safe." She turned her head to look at the rest. Mo asked softly, "Master, is it okay to eat dumplings at noon today? There are ready-made dumpling fillings here." Even if they didn't encounter these things, they would have eaten dumplings. The menu that Bailinglie 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 said with a smile, "Okay, but I don't know if there will be food tomorrow?"

Yan faintly smiled: "Naturally, this man is so strong, and he can't finish cutting 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. Would you like one to come down?" After speaking, he compared the blade to the opponent's thigh.

Pello stretched out his hand on the assassin's chin and pinched: "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 turn his eyes white and passed out. 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 even cut it, and he fainted."

It's just that it's almost lunch, she simply spread out the chopping board and chopped 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 will 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 peas stuffing in the dumpling wrappers, and boiled a pot of water. Thinking that the person should almost wake up, she carried the kitchen knife. Lean in. When the assassin opened his eyes again, he saw Yan Dan looking at him apologetically, and discussing with him kindly: "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."

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

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

Looking at him, Yan Dan could not wait to tell all the trivial matters of his ancestors and his ancestors. He could only hate iron and steel: "You were so bold and sturdy before, how are you now... a man? This bit of bitterness will pass, why bother in a low voice? Don't worry, I will cut it lightly."

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

After Master Pei finished his question, they were leaving. The beautiful flower spirit girl gently shook Yan Dan's hand, causing her to have a feeling 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 Zilin'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 was the reason.