Strange World Little Cooking Saint

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At night, the water of Xixing Lake can't be seen as clear, only a piece of ink, dark and thick. At the edge of the lake, there is a Jiuqu Bridge for viewing the scenery, a delicate small bridge painted with red paint, and it looks a bit gorgeous under the surrounding candlelight.

Under the bridge is the water, with river lights flowing on it, and the river lights are in the form of blossoming lotus flowers. The petals of the lotus flower are red gauze. When they are illuminated by the orange candlelight, there is a little light of longing. By the summer wind, all the river lights drifted towards the other end of the lake.

The lake is surrounded by flowery scenery, some people sit alone on high buildings, some people chant poetry, some people call friends, all in all, it is lively.

Huantai was sitting at the railing of a tall building at the beginning and watching the pedestrians below. She had been sitting for about half an hour, waiting only for those people to arrive.

When the willow shoots on the moon, she suddenly stared and looked somewhere.

It was a stall selling river lights. Shi Yu looked at the delicate river lights in his hands, which was very novel. She has never participated in this kind of collective lighting activity. In urban areas, such activities are mostly dangerous, so they are not encouraged. At the same time, you have to choose a source of water that does not stink. This is more difficult.

Now, a delicate hand-made river lamp is not expensive, and the surrounding atmosphere is just right. Why not buy a few to put them.

Not just her, other people are also very interested. The stall shop saw a novel look on them, knowing that these were not bad money owners, and immediately told them the role of the river lantern.

"You make a wish in this river lantern, and when you are seen by the fairy in Xingxing Lake, he will help you realize it. Of course, you must be sincere, and sincere is spiritual."

Most good wishes are about this, and sincerity is spiritual.

After listening to the store's words, Shi Yu asked with interest: "Did anyone really realize his wish?"

"This is naturally there. If you do n’t say anything, just say last year. At this time last year, there was a lady from a wealthy family who put the river lanterns for marriage. As a result, after the river lanterns were put down, the lake water was turbulent somehow. There were big waves measuring three feet high, and they shot over the shore.

The lady was standing on the shore at that time, and when Langshui finished retreating, she found that there was a young and handsome young man beside her ... After taking the young man home, the young man felt his life-saving grace and was willing to Marry that lady ...

Later, the young lady knew that the young man was a student at Imperial College. Just because Qixi wants to catch this river lantern, but doesn't want to be caught up somewhere, and then wakes up, already saved by that lady.

At that time, the whole Emperor's people were spreading, so this year there are even more. "

The boss hadn't finished talking about it, and Shi Yu laughed, "That's really a fate. Boss, we have three lights here, how much do you count?"

Three people per person are purely trying to experience the fun of putting river lights. When the silver is paid, a group of people come to the river and they see the surface of Rumo Lake, and the lights are scattered on it. With the dim warmth, it was burning on the lake.

"It's so beautiful!" Shi Yu's eyes were all stunning.

Mohu, warm lights, and tourists, like the ink-colored scrolls, dipped a little warm light with warm pigments.

Next to him, Dong Fang held up Xuan Yin's waist and said, "Wife, do you want to look more beautiful?"

Xuan Yin wondered, "Huh?"

"Look!" Dongfang Qiang waved his hand, a gust of wind passed, and the river lanterns originally floating on the lake flew into the air.

The orange-red warm lights make the night sky instantly lively. Thousands of candlelights bloom like a tree.

The hazy and dreamy light shone on the faces of the people by the lake, causing a burst of wonder. Everyone was watching the wonders over Lake Xiexing. The couples had already expressed their mutual love holding hands and watched, but the people who had not expressed their hearts secretly looked at their sweethearts. They inadvertently found him. Looking at myself.

Ten miles from the river, it's better to look at you.

Shi Yu was also looking at the spectacular scenery in front of her, but her mind was wide open, thinking whether those lights would fly over and burn others' houses ...

The warm light shone on her, giving her a layer of light gold. Lin Fan stood by her side, occasionally turning her face to look at her, her face slightly satisfied.

Wait until you can protect her ...

Behind them, upstairs, Yantai Chu saw this scene in his eyes. The sound of long nails across the table was sharp and harsh. But this sound seemed too slight at the time of this celebration.

At the beginning of Huantai, she knew Lin Fan, or was very impressed with him. It seems that the last time he condensed the fifth floor of the Dandan, but now he has entered the realm of the eighth floor of the Dandan. There is such a speed of cultivation on the ninth heaven. If you leave the ninth heaven ... it is infinite.

Moreover, this person has been cultivated without being suppressed by the avenue ... This is unique ...

Above all, he likes the person who looks exactly like himself.

Shi Yu.

She heard other people call her Shi Yu.

Counting it, he is the same age as himself, and now he has reached the ninth floor of Ning Dan. Such talents on the island are also top-notch.

Could it be that it's bloodline?

If she cultivates in the same environment as herself, will she surpass herself?

Or ... would you be worse than her?

Such a thought passed by, and the cup in the hands of Huantai was crushed by her.

Joke, how could she be less than a practitioner from the ninth heaven. She is the future heir of the Yantai family, how could this person surpass herself!

Eyes fell on the group of people again, and finally she looked at the black robe boy standing on one side.

The candlelight flickered around, leaving mottled light and shadow on her face, the thought of conquest rising quietly in her heart.

What she wants is in her hand; nothing she can do is unstoppable.

What about looking the same? As long as she is there, there will be no place for that person.

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At the Qixi Festival in the world, Wen Xian finally rushed out of that **** place.

"Brother you pit me!" He strongly accused his brother.

"It's my fault that you fell into it yourself." Wen Yan was trimming a flower, surrounded by colorful clouds, and the bud in the middle was about to bloom.

Although that was the case, Wen Xian was still indignant. It was too scary underneath. He escaped after a lot of hard work. His brother was so cruel, he didn't pull himself out after pitting himself in.

"By the way, I don't think I will be there for the next six months. You can go into other space and practice by yourself. Be conscious. If you come back and see that you don't make any progress, you will be at your own risk."

Wen Xian's expression collapsed. "Where are you going? I want to go out with you. I want to eat what my sister made." He is here to eat some Zinzhi Ruicao all day long, and his bird is almost fading out.

Wen Min reached out and touched the bud in front of him. "The Three Realms are about to bloom, I have to prepare something else. As for you want to go out ... talk to the God of God first." (To be continued.)