Nirvana In Fire

Chapter 85 Flying Stream

Look at the cherries, look at the tangerines, peach blossoms, pear blossoms. Spring is a wonderful season. Everyone should stop hiding at home. Do more outdoor transportation ~ ~

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Mae Changsu sat under a lush banyan tree with branches in his garden, playing guesswork with the flying stream and his right hand, listening to the children's road report to him on what happened today when he sent the county master. Apart from the fact that Mae Chang-su listened carefully when Yu Wen-yu unexpectedly appeared, he didn't seem to be paying much attention to anything else. As for Xiao Jingrui's comparison with the trial of suppressing Yun's followers, he only “um” a little bit, and didn't even move a single eyebrow.

It's not surprising, actually, to think about it. Whether Xiao Jingrui or Yue Xiuze's apprentice is fine, it is nothing in terms of the status of Wulin alone. For Jiangzuo Meilang, who is the first group in the world and is accustomed to the most advanced confrontation in Jianghu, this level of competition really does not attract any interest. If it wasn't for Xiao Jingrui being a friend, I'm afraid he wouldn't even want to know how it turned out.

“Left!” The flying stream screamed and let go of the blindfolded hand. Mae Changsu smiled and spread his left palm. There was nothing empty. The teenager's face immediately wrinkled. Even the child road standing beside him couldn't help laughing.

“Well, you lost three times, you're going to be punished and you're going to cut Aunt Ji's melon. Brother Su wants one now. ”

“Melon!” Flying is a big fruit lover. After the best season of citrus, he started eating melons every day. Mae Chang-su often laughed that he could eat one acre and three cents a day. In order to be afraid of eating a bad stomach, he had to limit the quantity.

As the teenager's figure leaped forward, Mae Chang Su faded his lip laughter and the tone became silky and cold: “Inform Mr. XIII that he can begin to act on the red sleeve move. Take the first step, it has to be broken clean. ”

“Yes.” Kid's Road bowed down, “Is there anything else the Lord wants? ”

Mae Chang Su laid back on his head on his pillow and closed his eyes. “You don't have to come here tomorrow...”

The child road was horrified, and he fell on his knees, trembling: “Is there something wrong with the child road...? ”

Mae Chang-su was shocked by his fierce reaction and looked over at him and said: "It's just a day off. Where do you think you're going? ”

“Ah?...” Kid Road just relieved himself and grabbed his head. “I thought the lord didn't want me to have to come here in the future... so easy to have a chance to work directly for the lord, Kid Road couldn't be helped...”

“Silly child,” Mae Chang-su slapped him in the head with a smile. “Actually, I want to take a complete rest of the day. I don't want anything, I don't care about anything... I don't want to spend a quiet day thinking about it. It's also the day after tomorrow to build up my spirit...”

Children's Road does not really understand how important the day after tomorrow is, but he is not a person with excessive curiosity, does not know and does not ask, just looks at his lord with respect and waits quietly for his commands.

“Tell Miyagi to rest tomorrow...”

“Yes.”

“Nothing else, you go. ”

Children's roads gave a deep gift, but withdrew. Li Xian then came in, holding a large plate covered in red cloth.

“My lord, I have something for you to see. ”

Mae Chang-su sat up and lifted the red cloth. There is a pure green jade carved vial on the plate. At first glance, however, it seems to look closely. It can be seen that the jade bottle surface is surrounded by a whole horse embroidery. Along the texture of the jade itself, it shows a healthy and lifelike attitude. Its structure is rigorous, the knife is beautiful, but it feels like a natural axe. It is amazing and amazing.

But even though the jade bottle itself is already a madly chaseable treasure, its most valuable part is still in it.

“How many? ”

“Back to the Patriarch, a total of ten. ”

Plum Changsu reached out and grabbed the jade bottle, unplugged the sandalwood plug, placed it under his nose and gently sniffed it, and re-covered it. He held the jade bottle in his hand and carefully played with it for a while.

Le Platform's gaze flashed for a moment and seemed to stop.

“Brother Li, you have something to say, just say it.” Mae Chang-su never looked up at all, nor did he know how he perceived the change in the look of Li Shan's face.

“My lord, isn't this a little too heavy?” Li Lan low voice, “Master Huo's hand-carved jade bottle, the life-saving guardian Dan, any one of which can be taken out is appalling, let alone put together? ”

Mae Chang Su quietly floated a hint of compassion in his eyes: “After this birthday, I'm afraid it won't mean much to Jing Rui anymore...”

Li Xian lowered his head and rubbed his lips.

“But you're also right that sending it out is too eye-catching, and I'm not thinking about it.” May Changsu's fingertips swept across the bottle and sighed, "Take a regular bottle and change it. ”

“Yes.”

The jade bottle was put back into the tray, and Mae Changsu's gaze slowly crossed from the running horse embroidery and finally moved aside into the closed curtain. In fact, this jade bottle was initially chosen because this running horse map, thinking of Jingrui since he was a child love horse, I must have liked this picture, so I have neglected its amazing price.

Seeing from the thought of tranquillity as water, there was still a slightly more difficult wave as the day approached.

“Brother Li, get my violin...“

“Yes.”

Keeping an eye on Mae Chang Su's face, Li Xian responded with great concern and withdrew with a tray. Soon he brought a scorched ancient qin, which was placed on the length of the window.

A few tables were low, no chairs at the table, only one futon was set, plum long su tray legs sat up, hands up adjusted the silk strings, fingertips gently dialed room, like water rhymes out, is a soothing tune of "Peace".

Quiet people can also be quiet. Streaming wilderness in music, idle flowers in the valley, a group of unseen and unseen moons, washed the depression in the chest, broke the frown sadness. Just a twitch, his face is still not fluctuating, his eyebrows under his eyebrows are calm as a windless lake, clear and peaceful.

It's already been decided, so why shake it? Since sympathy and regret for Xiao Jingrui is not enough to change any of the established plans, senseless sentiments are inexpensive and hypocritical, and have no practical significance for either himself or that young man.

Mae Changsu raised his face and took a deep breath. The sunshine of Haruhi and Hee shined on his face without showing a hint of warmth. Instead, there was a sense of cleanliness and indifference.

Raise your hands and look into the sun. Some pale, some transparent, weak, and powerless.

That's the hand that jumped the horse, that's the hand that bowed the carving. Now abandon the horses, abandon the good bows, but in this shady hell, stir the wind and clouds.

“Brother Li,” Mae Chang-su turned his head and looked at Li Xian, who stood still beside the door. “Sorry to worry you...”

Lenington realized that his head was hot and his nose was soft and his trembling voice was almost out of control: “Lord...”

“Go get Flying over here, cut a melon for so long...” Mae Chang-su, as if he hadn't noticed his excitement, missed his head and smiled slightly.

The voice had just fallen, and the flexible figure of the flying seedlings ran into the hospital at this time, and she flashed in, holding a fine white porcelain plate in her hand, and shouted: "Flowers! ”

At first glance, Mae Chang Su's side slipped clear. Five lotus flowers carved from melons were set in their hearts. Although they were of different sizes and awkward knife performance, they also looked alike and were not ugly.

“Is this a flying sculpture? ”

“Mmm!” Flying eyebrows provoked high, even proud, “Best! ”

“Did you bring all five of the best?” Mae Chang Su's eyes were full of drowning laughter, rubbing the teenager's ears, "Aunt Ji taught you? ”

“Mmm-hmm!” Fly nodded heavily.

“Can I eat? ”

“Eat!” Fly grabbed the biggest one and passed it to Mae Chang-su's mouth.

Li Xian couldn't help but laugh: "Flying, you want to eat anyway, why do you have to make a flower so troublesome? ”

“Brother Su, eat!” Flying glanced at him, emphasizing.

“We fly best, because it's for Brother Su, so make it beautiful, right?” Mae Chang-su bit a petal and wiped the corner of the teenager's mouth with a cloth towel. “How much did you eat? The chin is full of melon juice...”

“Carved!” Flying argues.

“You ate it when it was broken? That's okay. But remember, you can't eat too much in one breath. Oh, it hurts my stomach. ”

“Mmm!”

After eating the first one, Mae Chang-su shook his head towards the flying stream. Bearing in mind that eating too much would cause stomach ache, the teenager did not feed him a second one. He stunned himself against the plate and finally made up his mind to push the remaining four melon lotus flowers to the front of the platform.

“Give it to me?” Li Xianhaha smiled, "I'm flattered, flattered, flattered! ”

Flight did not understand the second half of his sentence, but understood the previous question, so nodded immediately to affirm it. But when Li Xian really started eating, he only showed his emotional expression in his eyes.

“You too, half of us.” A simple child could tell at a glance, so Leonard smiled and split two more.

Flying head looked at Mae Chang-su.

“How many melons did you just carve in the kitchen? ”

“Three!”

“Did you eat them all?! ”

“Auntie Ji, come with me! “

Mae Chang Su looked at the flying stream and revealed a reproach in his eyes. “Didn't you promise Brother Su that you would eat only one per day? ”

“Carved!” Big flying is a grievance, with a slightly downward dip in the corner of the mouth.

“Hmm...” Mae Chang Su thought seriously, “That's not to blame for flying away, it's Brother Su who didn't make it clear. From now on, whether it's sculpted or not, as long as it's melons, flying streams eat it every day, together it can't be more than one. Do you understand?”

Fei Liu Junsu's face still doesn't have a fierce expression, but in tone he can already hear the extreme reluctance in his heart: “How little! ”

“Brother Su is also afraid of flying sickness," Mae Chang-su looked into his eyes and smiled a little disgusted. “Why don't we call Brother Chen? ”

Flying shocked, he stuck his head in Mae Chang Su's arms and held him tight to his waist. He would not let go. Li Xianben smiled and endured like a sieve bran. This time, he couldn't help but hide outside the door with some cramps in his belly.

“You haven't answered yet,” Mae Chang-su held it very steady and pulled the teenager's head out of his arms, still asking seriously, “one? ”

Flying between Brother Chen and the melon was a tough choice. Finally, he nodded his head: “One...”

Mae Changsu said he caressed the head of the flying stream with praise, his eyes and smile were very gentle.

Outside the hospital, there was no sign of Li Xian. This steady and loyal assistant has probably gone looking for the right bottles to hold the Lindane that will be a gift. Earlier, those gloomy emotions were dispersed by cute teenagers, but there seemed to be some residual waves left in the chest, and just to think about it, there was still faint boredom, hidden pain, except that in breathing and vomiting, those feelings were firmly ignored in the past.

Another day, Xiao Jingrui's 25th birthday.

Mae Chang Su clearly knows that this will be the most memorable day of his life for this famous man in Utsumi...

Tickets, tickets, tickets!!!