Strange World Little Cooking Saint - 734. Chapter 724

“Why don’t you go with them?” Suddenly someone asked behind him, with a rare and gentle voice, like a mountain spring falling from a rock under the moonlight, “Or are you waiting for me?”

Shi Yu turned her face to her side, the brilliance fell on her face, the faint glow outlines the outline, in the dark night, there is a kind of simple beauty.

“You are here.” Shi Yu didn’t look at him, his eyes fell in the depths of the bamboo forest in front of him, “Will you feel lonely alone for so many years?”

“I think you are used to the excitement around you,” Wen Heng walked to her side. “Once a cultivator enters the cultivation state, he doesn’t know the time. It takes a few years to close your eyes and then open them. The higher your cultivation level, the more The more time goes by, the less you care. As for the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is entirely luck.”

“Then you haven’t had the Mid-Autumn Festival?” Shi Yu was curious. This curiosity pulled her out of the faint melancholy.

Wen Heng thought for a while, “I have done it once.” He continued to walk down the steps, Shi Yu couldn’t help but follow.

“One time?” The number of times was a little less.

The two walked through the forest, and the moonlight fell on them like a thin layer of snow.

“Axian said that during the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, he had to eat moon cakes to admire the moon. I thought that I couldn’t see the moon at home, so I sent him to the top of the snow-capped mountain.”

“and after?”

“The mountain is too cold and the mooncakes are frozen. He took a bite and broke a tooth.”

“…”

“The moon cakes were given to the little leopard to grind his teeth.”

“…”

“Later, he never mentioned the festival again.” His tone was quite regretful.

Shi Yu didn’t know what to say, so she felt sorry for Wen Xian silently.

“Your brothers have a very good relationship.” Shi Yu said sincerely, “His talent is not low, and his life will be long in the future. Even if you can’t see each other, but you know that each other is still there, you shouldn’t be too lonely.”

Part of the reason why the road to the future is difficult to walk is that the farther you go, the fewer people around you. In the end, you are lonely and die slowly.

“Maybe.” Wen Heng didn’t care about this. His younger brother was a relative to him, and he didn’t teach him so that he could stay with him for a long time.

At this time, the two had already walked down the mountain, and could see the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet being held in the open space in front of them.

“Really not over?” Wen Heng asked.

“I’m afraid they will be uncomfortable.”

“That’s just what you think.” With that, he had already walked over there first.

Shi Yu looked at his slender figure, startled, and followed.

“But I remember, don’t you like the excitement?”

A warm color slid across Wen Heng’s eyes, “Axian likes lively.”

At this moment, the seventh heaven.

Wen Xian was nesting in a ravine, hiding the chasing soldiers. He looked at the moon high above his head and touched the hard dry food again, feeling very melancholy.

Don’t know what your brother is doing now? Will he have a good holiday?

Forget it, it must be cultivating.

He was sighing sullenly, and suddenly a person emerged from the void beside him.

“I’ve been looking for a broken place you are choosing for several days!”

This voice sounded like a natural sound in Wen Xian’s ears, and tears burst into his eyes.

“Auntie, you are finally here!”

“Dare you try to wipe your nose on me!” Su Nian pulled back his sleeve from his hand, and then threw something to him, “I bought it on the way, thinking about today’s holiday, and I will give you a scene. .”

Wen Xian opened the yellow oil-paper bag and saw that it turned out to be a yellow-orange-orange moon cake.

“Auntie…” Wen Xian’s eyes reddened again.

“Don’t call it so disgusting, you must always remember that you are a man!” Su Nian said with a stern face.

“Auntie, you can also eat some.” Wen Xian divided her into half.

“No need.” She came for a banquet, and this moon cake was also presented by the store.

She can’t hold it anymore now, so let’s forget it.

Wen Xian asked him to understand that the auntie was saving rations for him, and suddenly tears came down again.

“Auntie.”

“Um?”

“I miss my brother.”

“Just love home like this?”

“I’m not at home, he must be alone.”

“Your brother is not so hypocritical. He has been single for hundreds of years, and he will have a long time in the future. I am used to being single.”

“Well… I want to eat the moon cakes at home… This moon cake is so unpalatable, sweet or sticky or not sticky…”

“…”

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Jin Ming and Ling Xiaoxiao thought that Shi Yu would continue to have something tonight, and they had not seen her in the past few days. Although I felt a little regretful, thinking that business matters were important, I didn’t specifically invite her.

But not long after the banquet opened, Shi Yu showed up. She also brought a friend, and suddenly the whole banquet was boiling.

Part of the reason is that the guests are too dazzling. Secondly, I think that the missing last corner has been put together. It is a kind of unexpected surprise.

The two positions in the middle were given to them, and everyone sat in a circle around the campfire burning in the middle. Fresh and tender lamb is grilled on the campfire, wine and delicacies are placed on the table, and the strong aroma of the food makes the atmosphere of the whole festival warm.

Shi Yu took a sip of the wine, a bit weak, without the enthusiasm of burning a knife.

“This wine doesn’t work.” She pushed the hip flask on the table to the side and asked the fat cat to help out the Tibetan wine in the fairy house. “Everyone drink this today!”

As soon as the mud-covered wine lid was lifted, the hot aroma of wine began to flee around.

When Shi Yu gave an altar at a generous table, everyone was overjoyed.

“This wine is good.” Wen Heng looked over.

“I can give you a compliment. It seems that this wine is not worse than the ones you used to drink.” Shi Yu felt satisfied. Although it was not made by her, she should have it after hanging in the spring for so long. Hard work.

Rounding up, just as complimenting her.

She poured a glass for Wen Heng, and the bright wine was like pouring silver soup in the moonlight, which was really beautiful.

The wine bowl with the brown body and white background was filled, Wen Heng picked it up, and took a mouthful. This heroic posture gave Shi Yu a new understanding.

Wen Heng is not so far away all the time.

“Ha,” Wen Heng looked at the wine bowl, “this wine is strong enough.”

“Otherwise, why does it keep me thinking about it?” Shi Yu poured himself a cup and took a mouthful.

The hot wine exploded in the stomach, and the previous emotion was completely burned. This kind of joy caused her to lean back, but she didn’t want to have nothing behind, and she lay directly on the ground.

“This is your new way of drinking?” Wen Heng held the wine bowl, put an elbow on the table, and looked at her sideways.

“No, look at the moon.” Shi Yu didn’t intend to get up right away, but instead invited him: “Do you want to lie down together?”

“No, dislike it.”

“Tsk, do you always speak so straightforwardly?”

Wen Heng thought for a while, “The sky is the quilt, and the ground is the bed. I don’t want to share the bed with a woman who is still drinking alcohol in her mouth. How, this is tactful enough.”