Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 63: The sea laughs (1)
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The greasy things are touched too much, and the scolding will naturally disappear, and it wo n’t be very worried. But Kejidan was a big deal for him. After spending so long in the mulberry garden, he didn't know if he wanted to send Jijidan. Looking at the Fu Rong that fertilized Lingcao carefully, he was really not happy.
"Fu Rong Martial Uncle/aunt, isn't Chikidan issued every three years?" Yue Qianchou asked, expressionless.
Fu Rong took a short dung spoon, and after thinking a little, nodded and said, "This year seems to be the third year."
Yue Qianchou is speechless. Asking her is also in vain. It seems that there is nothing else in her world. It is too simple and too simple. But what I want to say is that the grass and the green willow are true.
Is there a chance to build the foundation soon? I do n’t know if I can build a foundation successfully? Regardless of whether it is successful or not, chance is better than no chance. It's a pity that there is only one Chikidan, Xiao Tian, Guan Yu, Chen Feng at a time. I'm sorry, you can rest assured that this Boss promises that you will do it.
Thinking about this, the Yue Qianchou backlog has been swept away for more than a year, faintly excited, and the speed of work is obviously much faster.
After working, things were thrown to Fu Rong. I walked around in the mulberry grass garden. When I saw people, I wanted to rely on the past to make inquiries, but the attitude towards him here was similar to that of green grass and green willow. There was no choice but to leave the mulberry garden, but he was the only man in Myriad Fragrant Garden who was picking dung. He was so famous. No matter who he found, he was afraid of avoiding him. .
"Yue Qianchou, the disciples of Foundation establishment can't get out of the garden before they arrive, don't you know?" A middle-aged woman at the gate exit of Myriad Fragrant Garden stopped him.
"Master Zu, I was originally a disciple from Alchemy Pavilion. I need to go back to Alchemy Pavilion for some time, and I will come back soon." Yue Qianchou sees in Myriad Fragrant Garden I really can't ask anything, I want to go back Alchemy Pavilion asked three people Ling Feng.
"No." The Shouyuan women refused without hesitation.
"Master Zu, do you know when the Chiki Dan of our disciples during the refining period will be delivered?"
"I don't know, uh ... Yue Qianchou, don't lean over and go back quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." The middle-aged woman pulled out her sword and shouted toward the imploring Yue Qianchou with disgust. The latter's face twitched, and there were signs of anger, but looking at the long sword in front of him, he knew the truth of "the hero does not eat the loss in front of him", so he gritted his teeth and retreated.
I did n’t ask about Chikidan, and I felt angry when I touched the wall everywhere. Yue Qianchou came to the river by himself again, and decided to relax while fishing, and took out his homemade fishing tackle from the rock beside. Strangely, it seems that his bad mood also affected the fish in the river to eat, not even the bite. As a result, the more fishing and the more fire, the fishing rod was thrown back after being collected.
"Fu Rong said that this river leads to the sea. Someone in Myriad Fragrant Garden keeps it from going out, so nobody will stop when going to the beach!" Yue Qianchou murmured as he looked at the small river that stretched across the mountains.
Unconsciously, he followed the direction of the stream. After weeding along the weeds along the river for more than an hour, the river in front of us passed through two dark black mountains with bare weeds, and the salty smell in the air could already be smelled between the nose and mouth, Yue Qianchou secretly, I'm afraid it has reached the estuary.
Sure enough, as soon as I walked into the mountains, I could already hear the sound of the waves patting the shore, with the sound of seabirds mingling. The pace accelerated, passing through the mountains, and the eyes were suddenly bright, and the river ran to its end, the sea.
The azure blue sea is surging, the white sandy beach is flat and clean as the waves rise and fall, a group of seagulls flying and singing between the sea and the sky, and the two bare mountains behind them seem to be their nesting places.
I have n’t seen the sea in a long time. The endless sea is so wide. The scenery in front of me refreshes the spirit of Yue Qianchou and forgets all the troubles.
"Ao ... Ao ..." Yue Qianchou took off his shoes and socks, and Aoao yelled away with bare feet, leaving lines of footprints on the flat sand. His cry immediately startled a group of seagulls on the rock behind him, also echoing his voice.
Yue Qianchou laughed hard at them flying hard in the air. But he didn't find a person walking out of a cliff behind the mountain wall, who was watching him, not anyone else, but the Yan Zixia he had been missing for more than a year.
Yue Qianchou, who was playing like a child on the beach, stopped for a long time, only to see him staring at the vast sea, his arms spread out as if he wanted to embrace the whole sea, and he suddenly heard him shout: "This is the situation , Sing songs to sing Zhi Zhi! "
A somersault flipped back from the foot-soaked water, landed on the clean beach and sat cross-legged, a seven-string guqin was placed on both knees in the wave room, Yue Qianchou was brewing a little, and then it was a bohemian haha. Laughing, a familiar melody called Ren Xianqi's cover song of the previous life appeared in the mind, which is in line with this situation and mood at this moment.
The Yan Zixia in the mountain cliff cave blinked at the following person and murmured: "It is Yue Qianchou! Do you want to sing to sing your mind? Have you seen the Baihuagong's secret newspaper once said that the famous" White Fox " And the "Mandarin Butterfly Dream" was actually done by a disciple of Green Light Sect. That person seems to be called Yue Qianchou! I have long admired it, but unfortunately I ca n’t see it, I do n’t know if this Yue Qianchou is Yue Qianchou? I will wait and see ... … "
Yue Qianchou laughed, raised his hand, waved his fingers, and struck a harmonious sound on the strings. The mood was surging, and he used the real energy unconsciously. The sound of the piano pierced the sound of the waves and spread to the surroundings. Both hands and fingers are already skillfully plucked on the strings.
Boom ... Boom ... Boom ... The introductory prelude gradually sounded. Upon hearing this prelude, Yan Zixia's eyes were already slightly shiny.
Yue Qianchou suddenly burst into a violent wave of laughter, accompanied by the sound of the piano, and sang loudly against the vast sea: "Laughing in the sea, surging tides on both sides of the sea, the ups and downs of the waves are remembering the present. The heavens are laughing, the world is dying, who is responsible Who wins the sky knows. Jiang Shan laughs, Yan Yuyao, Tao Lang Tao exhausted the red world know how much. Qing Feng laughs, angered the lonely, the pride left a night shot. La La La La La La La ... "
The wildness in a hoarse voice, the madness of singing loudly, the pride in singing, watching the ordinary world of laughter and singing, responding to the sea in front of them, and laughing at the sea, laughing at the world, laughing at the world, all in In this song.
These pompous and melodious songs are completely different styles from "White Fox" and "Mandarin Butterfly Dream", falling into the ears of Yan Zixia, so that as a woman, she is also revitalized.
Is the person in front of me the plain looking, unappreciated Alchemy Pavilion disciple? I first saw the scene of Yue Qianchou in my mind, and there was a smile on the corner of Yan Zixia ’s mouth: “Baihua Palace Secret News said that Yue Qianchou does not count fame and fortune, willing to bear the reputation of a waste material, and the examples are similar to the Yue Qianchou in front of me. Such a talent is willing to fertilize manure picking day after day in the mulberry garden, and it is indeed the person who has the talent to see through the world. This Yue Qianchou is not his Yue Qianchou, who else? Is there a second such talented Yue Qianchou in the world? I Do not believe."
If she was heard by Yue Qianchou, she had to hold her thighs and cry and runny, he would tell her: "I really do n’t want to pick big dung in the mulberry garden! I really ca n’t help it!" Sister, save me! "