Chapter 137

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By this time, it was completely dark. But the wind in midsummer is warm. Mei Youqin felt that the sudden cold and heat on her body was indeed a precursor to her illness. He took the night pan with him and quickly touched the ginger growing field.

What's more polite about Yetan? She pulled out the beauty's thorn and went to dig the earth. Mei Youqin, holding a sword, stands at one side and looks at the wind.

Who knows that Yetan just shaved out a few pieces of ginger and was still rubbing mud, someone shouted, "who?!" It's just human voice. In the dark, there's dog barking!

!! Yetan didn't say a word, but he ran away. Behind him, the villagers began to curse: "who killed thousands of swords to steal my ginger!"

Mei Youqin also ran after her. Hearing this, he immediately drew his sword and asked, "do you want to kill him?"

Night Tan look at him, and look at his sword: "why?"

Mei Youqin said, "he scolds you."

"Nonsense!" Yetan's eyes widened, and his face was speechless. "Elder brother, I am stealing his things. If he doesn't scold me, will he write a poem to praise me? If he wants to scold, let him scold. Why kill him? "

Mei Youqin Oh, night tan just ran out of a few steps, then stopped. She said solemnly with a face, "are you really stealing? My girl, this is a test of your humanity, you know? It's not right to steal people's things. Don't take evil as small. Understand? Go and make up the money. "

She said it with a serious face. If it wasn't for the red eyes on her forehead, Mei Youqin would have believed.

With four yuan of ginger, they went back to the two trees. Yetan made a pot of ginger tea with a pure silver kettle.

What she expected was good. Later, both of them began to have a cold attack. Night Tan wrapped in the quilt of Mei Youqin, shrunk on the bed made of gold bricks, even sneezed several times. She didn't care. Instead, she took out the bag and began counting the silver tickets. It's 81, 000 Liang. Her heart is in full bloom. Mei Youqin took out two bowls of ginger soup and handed her a bowl.

The bowl is gold, thick and shiny. Yetan suddenly felt that the ginger soup was delicious.

Mei Youqin is also holding a bowl, standing at the door, the tree house candle warm yellow. He took a sip of soup, ginger tea into his stomach, warm from the stomach to four limbs. He raised his head and looked down into the night.

For 1700 years, those voices were dim and far away. The world of mortals did not care for him. He never pretended to look at this world. Even if he finds out that the woman in front of him can restore his five senses, he doesn't care.

What is the world? He thought about it countless times. But this night, he suddenly understood. In fact, in the world, even though the sky is dim, when looking back, there is a companion and a warm light.

The next day, the rising sun, the sky.

In the morning, the light falls on the whirling trees, and the color is heavy. When he woke up at night, he had a bit of a stuffy nose. Mei Youqin sits on the terrace at the gate of the tree house with his sword in his arms.

"Didn't you sleep?" Night Tan murmured, stepping on the ladder. Mei Youjian asked, "where are you going?"

Yetan said, "I'll see what the enemy of the demon clan is doing."

With that, she stepped on the gold and silver leaves and left briskly. Mei Youqin stood up, looked at her back, and suddenly asked, "when will you come back?"

"Ah?" Night Tan Leng for a while. He added, "you haven't paid back."

Yetan walked faster: "Oh Oh I know. I'll be back soon. "

Until her figure disappeared in the forest paved with gold and silver leaves, Mei Youqin said softly, "when will it be soon?"