Black Lotus Tactics Manual

The river was vast, the willows were swaying above the smoke waves, the people on the pier were coming and going, the scholars on the way, the businessman carrying the burden, and the lady of the official family with the two or three emerald clothes, the laughter was endless.

The floods in the Wanjiang River have leveled off, and Taicang County has returned to the normal state of singing and dancing. The various boats on the river come and go, the river embankment surges, and the water is cloudy on a cloudy day.

The large wooden ship left the shore, making a clatter, and then two waves of ripples were swayed away, and the ship's body floated up and down with the waves.

Ling Miaomiao's feet softened immediately, and the whole person lay limply on the thin railing of the deck.

"Good boy-be careful on the road-" The county guard dad in the case was getting farther and farther, the expression on his face was unclear, and only the black shadow was waving his arms exaggeratedly.

"Hey--" There were a few curious eyes on the body. Ling Miaomiao endured the ups and downs in his stomach and responded loudly.

The wind with water vapor blew her hair in a mess. After a long distance, she saw that the figure was chasing two steps forward with the help of the next man, and chased to the shore, tears were invisible , Shouting with a crying voice, the voice is also small: "My baby-a letter to my father-"

Miao Miao was sour that half of her body crossed the railing and waved beckoningly, beckoning him to go back.

"Be careful." Liu Fuyi pulled her cuffs and dragged her back to the deck. "This railing is unstable."

Miao Miao turned back.

The ship had already sailed towards the heart of the river, and the gorgeous or humble ships that started together at the pier could not be seen, and there was only a vast river around.

This is the most comfortable passenger boat on the Wanjiang River. It is about several feet long and has five or six meters at its narrowest point. The cabin is divided into small rooms, which can accommodate two or thirty people. Most of the passengers are people who have seen the world and have to travel long distances. At this time, they all dig into the cabin to rest, a row of carved windows on both sides, and some are still half open, revealing the silhouette of the people who are bent to clean up the cover.

There was no one on the deck at the moment, Mu Yao and Mu Sheng were not there, Liu Fuyi and Ling Miaomiao's eyes widened.

For a long while, Miao Miao dejectedly said: "Sorry, Brother Liu ..."

"What does this say?" Liu Fuyi's eyes flashed helplessly and smiled. "Go, I will show you into the room."

The two entered the cabin one after the other and walked to the little pavilion that belonged to Miao Miao. They met Mu Yao, who looked cold.

Miao Miao closed her breath and peeped at Liu Fuyi.

Mu Yao was wearing an autumn fragrant shirt, lined with a moon-white tulle skirt, and the belt was loosely knotted at the lower abdomen. Even if she casually wore a plain coat, she could reveal her ice muscles loomingly. Jade bone temperament. She froze for a moment, a pair of cold eyes flicked over Liu Fuyi and came towards Miaomiao.

"Miss Ling's face is bad, is she seasick?" She still showed a trace of concern in her cold tone.

"Oh ... It's kind of ..." Miao Miao was flattered, only to hear Fuyi naturally answer: "Seasick? I still have a sachet ..."

Before the words fell, Mu Yao's expression changed, and he nodded quickly, brushing Liu Liuyi's path and walking away, leaving half of what he said to stand and blowing the wind.

Mu Yao is a good man with good and evil. She will not blame the wonderful innocence and childishness. She can only spit a resentment on Liu Fuyi who advocates taking the adventure of the young lady.

She was angry, mad at him, arrogant, and promised indiscriminately.

She was angry, what was angry, she couldn't say clearly.

Jiang Feng blew up his clothes, and a handsome and gentle face showed a stunned and helpless look for the first time.

Mu Yao walked empty-handed, followed by the black lotus holding the covered roll.

A pair of black eyes with a smile on the back of the cotton quilt, greeted Ling Miaomiao in a good mood: "Miss Toring, we can live on such a luxurious passenger ship."

At the end of the conversation, he followed Mu Yao step by step: "Sister, I will help you make the bed ..."

Miao Miao felt that the air pressure above her head was breathless. She stood blankly and smiled, "Will you make a bed ..."

"Ah I……"

Does the hero need to help her even the bed? !

Miao Miao heard waves of alarms coming from the system and changed her mouth immediately when she thought of her unfilled mission point. "No ..."

"Let's go, go south and go north, this will always be met, I will teach you." He looked indifferent and bowed his head into the cabinet irresistibly.

Mu Yao's footsteps slowed down and he turned his head slightly, as if waiting for something.

Waiting for the overwhelming Mu Sheng: "Sister, why don't you go?" He hugged the bundling roll and blocked her sight with a pure face. "Liu Gongzi helped Miao Miao to make the bed." His mouth was sweet. Laugh, "Let's go in too."

Mu Yao's expression narrowed, and he took the quilt and left.

"Hey, sister ..."

"A sound."

Mu Yao stood still and looked back at him seriously. The tear mole under her eyes seemed to be charming and indifferent to her, but she said another thing: "The breath on you is not right. Are you ... "

"I didn't." Mu Sheng's eyes flickered, and he answered quickly, and at the end, he smiled comfortably. "Sister A has told me something, how can I forget?"

"There is no best." Mu Yao lowered his eyes, opened the door of the pavilion, and walked in. Before he left, he looked back deeply at him. "To remember your identity, you are the hope of the Mu family."

Mu Sheng stood on the gallery, watching Mu Yao's slender back, and the sparkling river reflected on his side face through the carved window, a small bright spot on the jade-like skin, slowly shaking.

His dark and watery eyes revealed a complex look of alternating aversion and annoyance.

"Why do we need a mat under the mattress?" Miao Miao lay aside, watching Fu Yi bend over and busy, his black hair draped over his shoulders, and some of them fell down, swinging in the air.

She thought that the hair of the black lotus was always **** high, fully showing the youthful vitality, but it really did not look sad, no wonder Mu Yao was from beginning to end when he was a younger brother.

In fact, if he spread his hair like this, relying on such a face ... presumably a rare beauty.

"The moisture on board is heavy, and the mats are for moisture protection," Liu Fuyi answered lightly.

"Oh, how clever." Ling Miaomiao sincerely admired, and touched the mattress, with a trace of tide.

"Not smart." Liu Fuyi smiled. "If you go far, you will have experience."

"How many places have you traveled?" Miao Miao's eyes are black and white, and the black eyes are full of freshness, like a sweet new orange. As long as you see her, all the tiredness will be swept away. .

"A lot ..." Liu Fuyi was caught in his memories. "At the beginning, I was always alone until I was injured once and met Yao'er ..."

There was a faint nostalgia in his eyes, and a smile on his lips.

"Do you think ... you should have a good talk with her?"

Miaomiao was anxious for them, and she didn't trust the system anymore. What did the good little abuser hurt her? How long has it been since the Cold War?

"What are you talking about?"

"Talking heart!" Miao Miao hates that iron is not steel, "You don't say, she doesn't say, just get sullen like this?"

"Yaoer she ..." A strange smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Angry?"

Ling Miaomiao is absolutely down. This turned out to be a straight steel man.

In the original book, Liu Fuyi is like this. Whether it is Ling Yu, who sells pitiful Bo sympathy, or Emperor Duanyang, who is passionate and fierce, he does not know how to refuse. "Tibetan merit and fame" is simply Lei Feng. It's a pity that he lit up the girl's thoughts of Huaichun, but never thought about it deeply.

Now she understood, Liu Fuyi didn't understand at all. He was terrified in catching monsters, but unfortunately it was like a kid just getting started with feelings, and there were more detours.

The night gradually drew together, the lead cloud was stained with fuchsia, and the deck gradually became lively, and many people leaned against the railing, pointing at the sunset on the horizon.

Since they met in the afternoon, Mu Yao and Mu Sheng shrank in their houses. Miao Miao was so hungry that she couldn't take it anymore, and took out a large bag of dry food that Dad brought from home.

When you open it, you can see that there are twenty round white-faced buns, and the cut Hu Luobu is placed on top of it to form a five-petal plum blossom.

Miao Miao took one out, the chef obviously took the thought, the cold buns did not harden at all. She took a bite, under the soft white face, biting the sweetness of her mouth.

Looking down, it turned out that the steamed bun was still filled with dangdang brown sugar, and the warm glow of the dusk glow.

The tip of her nose was sour, and she swallowed almost sourly with the sore throat.

Outside is the cold river water, and there is no night above the head. The water, the tree, and the ship are all the nomadic nods of the wanderer. Besides the sweetness in her hand, what else really belongs to her?

Yi Ye Xiao Zhou was moored in the heart of the river, with strange faces hurriedly moving forward.

Ling Miao wondered that she was a little kid, and she felt that nowhere was better than home.

For the sake of a man, did Ling Yu leave her hometown without a second thought, and traveled far away in mountains and rivers, did she regret it in her heart?

Ling Miaomiao looked at the vast river with a low voice: "Brother Liu, tell you something interesting. In my hometown, it is said that there is a banshee named Siren at sea, and the boatman heard her wonderful song, You will be bewitched, and then the ship will hit the reef. "

"There are similar monsters here." Liu Fuyi mentioned that the monster was already strange, and the tone was quite calm. "There may be a water ghost in the river water that confuses tourists, but it is a dead person. There is also a demon, called charm Female, able to sing and dance, the legend is gorgeous, but it can be confusing. "

Miao Miao Pin tasted these words, revealing a gossip smile: "Glamorous ... Have you seen it?"

Liu Fuyi smiled: "I've seen a lot of water ghosts, but I haven't seen one. This monster is rare and hidden in the mountain forest. Once it falls into the world, it will definitely cause disaster."

"why?"

Liu Fuyi thought for a while: "The older generation of demon catchers said that the charm girl is the most affectionate in the world, and the demon power is huge. It's for 'resentment girl', the appearance is the same, but the nature is extremely evil, the two share a body, and it is a disaster. This complaint girl is the most taboo in all the demon catching. "

Ling Miaomiao was shocked when she heard: "People ... personality split?"

It is indeed "catching monsters". The monsters in this world are set differently. Only when the big world unfolds a small corner is it full of strange things and tricks.

Ling Miaomiao ate the steamed buns, and took a few more packages, ready to send them to Mu Yao.

The boat moved to the whirlpool, swaying slightly, and Ling Miaomiao's stomach was a little uncomfortable, leaning on the railing with the package half.

The moonlight that just emerged made the dark clouds partly obscured, and it was dark all around, it was a somewhat gloomy night.

Mu Yao's door was tightly closed, and Ling Miaomiao saw a familiar corner of clothing.

It is Mu Sheng's goose yellow shirt. Ling Miaomiao didn't dare to move, peeking out, he sat at the door of Mu Yao, his cuffs were tightly tied, put on his knees, the whole person squinted half, tired, but his face was still tight, like Only the little beast ready to go.

Ling Miaomiao was taken aback, did the black lotus guard Mu Mu Yao in this way?

The next second, she heard the sound of the water in her ears, as if something came out of the river.

She looked back, there was nothing on the outboard of the ship, and the whistling night breeze went straight in, carrying a humid cold vapor.

Hey, when did the window open?

Ling Miaomiao's eyes widened, and she suddenly realized that there was a layer of black mist on the ground, slowly gathered together, and formed a strange human shape. It used four feet like a lizard, and quickly swept from Miaomiao's feet. past.

She felt a hot on the instep, looked down, from the corner of the skirt to the upper of the shoe, everything was wet with water.

What the hell?

This black gas-like thing passed through the partition quickly, as if entering a no-man's land, the partition soon showed the layers of dark yellow water stains.

It went straight to Mu Yao's room.