At night, the food in the village is fragrant.

Candlelight lights up the wooden houses on the hillside, and illuminates the windows. You can see the firepit cooking in the open door, the sound of chopsticks clashing in every household, and the evening breeze brings a little coolness.

In the house, the flames of the square firepit crackled, and the pot was steaming.

A certain white eye glanced upwards, because there are a lot of bacon hanging on the roof, each taste has its own favorite, which can be regarded as a hard currency in this era of scarce supplies.

Light a fire, cook, and look like an ordinary person.

Use a Hsinchu bowl with a wooden spoon.

A certain white did it.

In order not to crack or mold, it has to go through many processes, and Bai Moulong can be regarded as a handicraft dragon in the fairy world.

Sit obediently on a bamboo stool and wait for the meal, holding a bamboo bowl and smiling. Although the fairyland is vast, there are not many places where you can let go of anxiety and feel peaceful.

Zhuquan Temple is suitable for meditation.

In addition, there is only Mu Duo's small village, An Ning.

"That's great~"

It's good to keep aloof from the world, follow nature and enjoy life every day.

The iron pot was blackened by the fire, and it seemed to be covered with paste. The lid was swaying, and the food cooked with wood fire had a unique aroma, which was hard to explain.

Mu Duo opened the lid of the pot, the heat was hazy, he first served a bowl of meat porridge for the big stomach dragon, and finally he served it for himself.

"Eat less, the pot is too small, and you can't see that you are full after drinking so much water during the day."

"Mmm... delicious, there are fish and turtles in the river, um, just enough to stuff my teeth..."

Holding the bowl and pulling it into his mouth, he slurred his speech.

Mu Duo is more elegant when he is sitting, with his snow-white legs close together, he eats slowly with a small mouthful of a spoon, and nods in satisfaction, adding salt tastes delicious, thinking about picking some salt from a certain dragon's claws, I don't know where to extract the inexhaustible salt.

Bai Yujun ate very well.

Swallowed a mouthful, opened his mouth and exhaled, exhaling that it was too hot.

The quiet Mu Duo shook his head,

Remember trifles.

"Did the half-dragon look for you?"

"Well, I just met, the old patriarch's name is Long Yan, the name is average, not as domineering as mine, the girls are very beautiful."

The Holy Maiden is automatically filtered again.

"How to say."

"Let me go to them. The four under the sea are called Dragon Kings, and I can only be regarded as your highness."

"Oh? The half-dragon clan was persecuted and hunted down by the Shenlong Temple back then, and they fled to Jiuli to seek refuge in order to survive. It is a pity that they should be down-to-earth, but unfortunately, their great future was ruined by their ambitions."

While eating, Mu Duo set aside the charcoal fire so as not to burn the pot.

Bai Yujun ate up the lean meat porridge in the bowl, raised the bowl to take a closer look, licked it around with her tongue, it was as clean as new...

"Help me another bowl."

The charcoal fire in the fire pond is flickering and extinguishing, with a strong smell of fireworks in the world.

The civet cat with its mouse in its mouth walked proudly through the door.

The yellow dog lay on the outside of the threshold, staring at the rice cooker in the house with his chin on the threshold, swallowing his saliva. A certain white threw a piece of burnt barbecue out, and the dog was very happy.

"You are a real dragon, and the half-dragon people are still loyal to the dragon clan. In short, they are much better than the Dragon Palace. What are you going to do?"

"There's nothing to worry about. Isn't it good now? Could it be that you Jiuli plan to forcefully marry a half-dragon girl?"

"That's not true. Although the half-dragon people have declined, they haven't reached that point."

"That's right. Right now, it's fine. In fact, I'm very busy. The expansion of the demon world can't be stopped. It's really over. There are no forests, no streams, no waterfalls, and the world is full of desolation and destruction. It's terrible."

Hearing this, Mu Duo paused while eating.

"Is it really serious?"

"You do not know?"

Bai Yujun lacks information about Mu Duo, or this is the norm in the fairy world.

Mu Duo brushed his messy hair behind his ears and shook his head.

Grab the horns of the dragon, think about what words to use to clarify the situation, you can't say that the demon world is strong, fight all over the small world and finally invade the prehistoric fairy world, let's run, it's about to be over.

"It's bad, it's chaotic, the heaven wins less and loses more, the devil will exile us all."

Some things cannot be said.

Even if the Kunlun anomaly was repaired at the beginning, it was only a little delay, so that the creatures in the prehistoric world could linger for a few days.

The words were dull, and Mu Duo sighed helplessly.

"You have to take care, the darkness cannot swallow the light, but there will be many people who will never see the light again."

"Yeah, a lot..."

I think of a ship full of white flags, too many.

Seeing that Bai was depressed and sad, Mu Duo changed the subject and talked about things in the village.

"When I first came to this vast world, someone found me in the village. It turned out that the people who lived here were all the descendants of our hometown, Baibu. Generations of descendants lived together. It has the taste of my hometown. It is weak, but it is very suitable for me. .”

"No wonder the smell is so familiar."

The virtuous Mu Duo got up and put away the empty bowl, took out the cloth and embroidered by the light of the fire.

"Bai, how is my hometown? Will the demons be so rampant that they will destroy the small world of Longmian?"

"Don't worry, the small world of Longmian is more dangerous than the big world for the demons. I have two scale clones, one idol clone, and a super boss besides that."

"That's good……"

"Remember the One Hundred Thousand Mountain Demon King no, monkey."

"It came too?"

"Come on, unfortunately, the golden hair turned gray, it may be caused by Lei Huo."

In a foreign land, it is always very happy to hear news from fellow villagers. Only when you come to this perilous fairy world can you understand the importance of forming gangs. Human beings are unreliable, and monsters and beasts can be trusted occasionally.

"Iron Ball, Qingling, Monkey, and Lao Huixian live together. Lao Duo, you don't know. Wow, Lao Huixian is simply a strange thing. Do you know that the entire mountain of Zhuquan Mountain and Zhuquan Temple flew up, I'll go , It's unreasonable, I was struck by wind and rain and lightning, and the result... alas."

Mu Duo was taken aback, it was the first time he heard about it.

"real?"

"That's right, Little Stone and Little Snake came together, and someday our fellow villagers will have a party."

It can only be said that there are thousands of roads, all of which lead to the same goal.

It's not about meditating all day long, inhaling spiritual energy, or devouring souls to practice evil skills. A real practitioner, once enlightened, will naturally become a god and become a saint when he realizes the Tao.

All in all, Lao Huixian is a wild flower.

The night in the mountains is slightly humid, and it will be much better with a firepit.

Spread out the blanket casually, stretch your waist and yawn comfortably and lean back lazily, grab the glowing charcoal fire and play with building blocks when you are bored, and watch Mu Duo embroider stitch by stitch.

"I usually have nothing to do, so I spend a long time with embroidery."

Mu Duo carefully embroiders butterflies.

Bai Yujun carefully considered how to say that he might be in trouble. Whether it was a blessing or a disaster, he couldn't avoid it. Even his own dragon, who was good at manipulating fate, couldn't change it. It was conceivable that he couldn't avoid it. If he went up, the dragon was alive. There is always wind and rain.

"Well... Maybe we will be separated for a while in a few days."

"how long."

"I don't know either, Heaven is very busy."

There was another silence, and the flames in the firepit crackled...

Mu Duo spoke about the sacrificial prophecy.

"The old priest of Jiuli drew a messy sketch, and others couldn't understand it. I can see that there is a dragon in the prophecy, and it is probably you."

"That doesn't sound like a good thing."

"Well, so you have to be careful not to be brave."

"Don't be fooled by me for breaking things, Ben Long is not that stupid."

Beside the fire pond, one chatted and the other chatted, listening to the crickets and watching the moon in the mountains.

Late at night.

It was very quiet, and I could hear the rumbling sound of the cliff waterfall falling into the water. From a distance, there were only a few lights left in the village, and the fire was warm...

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