Years of ignorance of wine and dipped lips

Chapter 48

As he said, he squatted down and covered me under the shadow. He couldn't see his expression clearly against the light, but he felt that the callus of his tiger's mouth was cut off. When he touched my chin, he no longer felt rough, like someone A delicate compromise.

He said, "That's a person who doesn't know how to congratulate me on my birthday."

Jing Nian did mention that the ceremony at the end of the month was his birthday, and the date was very close, but I didn't worry about it at the time.

Right now, I'm afraid that if he continues to talk, he will suspect that I am Qi Shijiu, so I have to fool around quickly.

I struggled left and right, and finally let out a muffled "Wow".

There was silence for a while.

After a long time, Jing Young laughed, feeling a little helpless.

"Forget it, I'll take you to the temple fair for a walk then,"

"?"

How did it develop into dog walking?What kind of alternative birthday celebration is this?

Indeed, Jing Nian did not express much expectation for his birthday. I even suspect that he did not tell anyone at all. He was still meditating until the eve of the temple fair. He did not even move his eyelashes for several hours. for air.

Of course I can't wait for it.

Those words just now were more like talking to himself on a whim. After all, Jing Nian is a stuffy person in private, and chattering with dogs is not something he would do.This is not as good as me, I treat everyone equally, and I can speak freely even to No. 2.

When it was almost midnight, he took a shower and went to bed. I was used to lying on the position where I slept before, but Jing Nian lifted me down by the back of my neck.

Dogs are not allowed in bed.

"dirty."

He spat out the word bluntly, then lay down, and left me alone.

Disliked, I could only lie on the couch next to the bed, feeling aggrieved.

The difference in treatment comes from prejudice, and I am obviously very clean.

The more I think about it, the more angry I get, even overshadowing the anxiety of being afraid of being discovered.

Hearing that his breathing rate slowed down, I guessed that he was fast asleep, so I quietly climbed into his pillow again.

My idea is very simple, Jing Nian hates being dirty, so start from this point and punish him.

Having said that, looking at Jing Nian's sharp-edged side face, one can already imagine his cold-eyed look.

It's too risky to smack in the face.

His line of sight is slightly shifted, his helixes are distinct, and the inner and outer circles are very well-proportioned, matching with the rest of the facial features, all of which seem to be carefully carved.

Not even fleshy round earlobes, not cute at all.

Before I had time to bite, Jing Nian in his sleep suddenly turned over, and my claws were still hooked to his lapel. Before I could react, Jing Nian's lapel had already been ripped off by me, and it slid down his shoulder. A few shallow scratches appeared. into the eyes.

After such a toss, Jing Nian naturally woke up, and sat up in this disheveled posture, except for his unfriendly expression, he was regarded as a seductive picture of a beauty rising at night.

Seeing that the situation was not good, I got into the quilt in a panic, but he fished it out. At the same time, I reached under the pillow and took out a small pocket sword.

I recognized it as Henwan, shrunk by the spell.

Immediately, I raised my heart in my throat, it's over, if I can't get revenge, I will fall here instead.

After a while, Jing Nian pressed my paw and trimmed the nails. He moved lightly, opened and closed with two fingers, and didn't hurt a single hair.

Seeing the nervousness on my face, I said calmly, "It's really irresponsible to want to raise a dog even if you live a sloppy life."

"..."

"The dog was left here for several days and I didn't take it back. It seems that I picked it up on a whim."

"..."

"If you pick up something, you won't care if you lose it."

In the past, there were people who pointed at mulberry and scolded Huai Huai, but now there are finger dogs who curse at people.

I can accept it, after all, this is not the first time he has done this.

What really surprised me was that after trimming his nails, he hugged me and fell asleep.

A fickle person, now he doesn't think the dog is dirty.

In the early morning, I got up on time from Jing Nian's arms and saw that he was already awake, looking at the ceiling thoughtfully.

After being pushed by me, he slowly got up, his gaze swept over the bell tied around my neck intentionally or unintentionally.

Whatever you look at, it's only natural for dogs to wear bells.

Someone knocked on the door, Jing Nian looked away, put on his clothes and went to open the door.

It was a few female cultivators, half-familiar faces seen on Wuding Cliff.

Judging by their attire, they were also going to the temple fair. Jing Nian declined the invitation and was about to close the door, but a sharp-eyed person noticed the faint scratches on his neckline. Their regretful expressions immediately turned into embarrassment, and they apologized repeatedly.

"Sorry, we don't know what's in the house..."

"Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Jing already has a Taoist companion."

What are they thinking? !

There was no emotion on Jing Nian's face, he just pulled up his skirt a little, and said, "No, it's me who should apologize, I hope I didn't spoil my senior sister's interest in going to the temple fair."

I just hate that I can't speak, so I can only bite Jing Nian's sleeve ironically.

What an apology, but an explanation!

Jing Nian just watched them leave, put Henwan into his sleeve, and said calmly: "Let go, if you bite your clothes, I'll shave all your hair off."

I jumped a few steps away in horror, but he raised his eyebrows and carried me down the mountain.

The temple will make the entire Tianyi City more lively and prosperous, which is no less than the New Year's Eve.

The shops were crowded with each other, row upon row, and Jing Nian walked through them unhurriedly, and didn't ask too much when he encountered salesmen, buying everything from rattle drums with immature designs to difficult and obscure ancient books.

He doesn't like these things, he just wants to go through them all and go through every process.

It seems that this can make up for the vacancy of more than ten years.

After all, it's my first birthday.

I wisely didn't bother him, but I really felt that it was boring and there was nothing refreshing.

In this way, we wandered until dusk, and we reached the end of the alley, and the shops were sparse. In the end, there was only one old man left in the open space. His eyes were covered with a piece of black satin for a long time. Can't make out the pattern.

But I know that he is also a prophet.

Because there are several large water tanks in front of him, and there are many small fish swimming slowly in them, which are exactly the same as those he saw on Wuding Cliff a few days ago.

Unexpectedly, among these players, in addition to the immortals like No. 3, there are also those who are hidden in the city.

Of course, in the eyes of passers-by who don't know the truth, he is just a dilapidated fish seller, and no one cares about him.

The regret of not catching them last time surfaced in my heart. I couldn't help approaching and stretched my claws into the water tank. Clouds and mist instantly rose from the water surface, and fish schools shuttled among the clouds and jumped high into different tanks. I can't see the afterimage clearly, and their original plain scales also become colorful, forming a rainbow bridge out of thin air among the clouds.

The fish seller opened his mouth and said to Jing Nian who came behind me: "The qin fish was born in the clouds and grew up in the fairy pond. It listens to the gods playing the qin day and night. If you want to catch it, it depends on whether the music you play suits their wishes."

I glanced at Jing Nian, he was looking up at the colorful neon lights above his head and thinking.

But he didn't bring any musical instruments on him, so it seemed that he was out of action.

Jing Nian asked suddenly: "Do you want it?"

I was hesitating whether to nod, but he turned to the fish seller and said, "Old man, you are not frank enough in your business, there is obviously another half underwater."

the other half?I made a careful gesture, and it was obviously a complete bridge, with a beginning and an end.

The old man laughed heartily. "Young students have good eyesight."

As he said that, he flicked his long sleeves and pushed away the clouds, and I saw clearly that there were actually a large group of lyre fish swimming underwater, and they had the skill of piercing through walls, and neither the water tank nor the ground could hinder their passage. , echoing with the lyre fish in the air, they are evenly matched.

It turned out that it was not a bridge, but a circle.

"The male fish flies to the sky, and the female fish hides on the ground, but unfortunately, I can only sell you the male fish."

"Why can't the female fish be sold?"

"It's not that they won't be sold, but the female fish is born deaf and can't hear the music. It just instinctively imitates the male fish and swims with its mirror image. No one can call them out."

"Wait for me to try." Jing Nian sat on the ground, calm and relaxed. "Today, I don't want to leave any regrets."

He pondered for a while, recorded the water levels in each tank, took out Henwan, and danced freely according to the Zongmen's sword technique.

Walking lightly, it looks like a sword dance, but in fact it is tapping the edge of the tank with sword energy. The water level is different, and the pitch is also different. After arrangement, it can play melodious music.

After listening for a short time, I realized that the tune is exactly the same as the one played by No. 3, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a replica.

Before he had time to think about it, there was already a big commotion on Qinyu's side.

Since the music is transmitted directly through the tank wall and the water body, even female fish can perceive the rhythm even if they do not have hearing.

They fell into unprecedented excitement.

Finally, he broke away from imitating the male fish.

The iridescent circle of balance was broken, and the males came down, while the females leaped out of the water, landing at my lap.

At the end of the song, the rainbow circle left with the last rays of the setting sun, and the moonlight streamed down the sword, falling into Jing Nian's peaceful eyes.

The microwave doesn't move, and the cold soaks one day.

The fish seller clapped his hands and praised: "It's been a long time since I've heard such a free and eclectic song, please tell me, the source of your inspiration for this song is—"

"You're laughing, this is just my heart, I improvised, and maybe I will forget it in a while."

The fish seller looked overjoyed to hear the news, but Jing Nian was unmoved, he only looked sideways at me, who was still in a trance, and said with a smile: "But, since it likes it too, I might as well write down the score."

The author says:

In case you don't understand, let me explain:

Players enter the game to create characters for themselves. For example, Xue Jiajia's character is Elder Xue.Player 3 used to be the character "Jing Nian" and has experienced all the plots, including this impromptu song.

Note: It is creating characters, not role-playing, which means that the characters created by players are based on themselves, and they can only log in by themselves.As for why Jing Nian is not controlled by No. 3 and has independent consciousness, I will explain it later.