"Why don't you go with them?" someone suddenly asked behind him, his voice was rarely warm, like a mountain spring under the moonlight sliding down from the stone, "Are you waiting for me?"
Shi Yu turned her face, and the clear light fell on her face, and the faint glow outlined the outline. In the dark night, there was a simple beauty.
"You are here." Shi Yu didn't go to look at him, his eyes fell into the depths of the bamboo forest in front of him, "Do you feel lonely alone over the years?"
"I think you are used to being lively around you," Wen Heng walked to her. "Once a practitioner enters the state of cultivation, he will not know the time. Once he closes his eyes and opens his eyes, he will always be a few years. The higher his cultivation level, the less he cares about the passage of time. As for the Mid-Autumn Festival, it depends entirely on luck."
"Then you haven't spent the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Shi Yu was curious. This curiosity pulled her out of her faint melancholy.
Wen Heng thought for a while, "It's been a while." He continued to walk down the steps, and Shi Yu couldn't help but follow.
"One time?" This time the number was too small.
The two of them walked through the forest, and the moonlight fell on them as if a layer of snow had fallen.
"Axian said that Mid-Autumn Festival reunion requires eating moon cakes to enjoy 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."
"What happened later?"
"It's too cold on the mountain, and the mooncakes are frozen. He took a bite and broke a tooth."
“…”
"The mooncakes were offered to the little leopard to grind their teeth."
“…”
"Later he didn't mention the holidays again." He looked quite regretful in his tone.
Shi Yu didn't know what to say, so he felt sorry for Wen Xian.
"You brothers have a good relationship." Shi Yu said sincerely, "He has a great talent and his life span will definitely be long in the future. Even if you can't see each other, you know that the other party is still there, so you shouldn't be too lonely."
Part of the reason why the road ahead is difficult to walk is because the more you move forward, the fewer people around you will be. In the end, you will be alone and slowly end your old age.
"Maybe." Wen Heng didn't care about this. His younger brother was a relative to him, and he didn't teach him carefully so that he could accompany him for a long time.
At this time, the two had already walked down the mountain and could see the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet held in the open space ahead.
"I really can't get over?" Wen Heng asked.
"I'm afraid they will be uncomfortable."
"That's just you think." As he said that, he had already walked over there first.
Shi Yu looked at his slender back, stunned and followed.
"But I remember, don't you like the excitement?"
A warm color slid across Wen Heng's eyes, "Axian likes the excitement."
At this moment, the seventh heaven.
Wen Xian was hiding in a mountain valley and hiding the pursuers. He looked at the moon hanging high above his head and touched the hard dry food, and felt very melancholy.
I don’t know what my brother is doing now? Will he have a good holiday?
Forget it, I must be practicing.
He was sighing in a listless voice, but suddenly someone emerged from the void next to him.
"I have been looking for any broken place you are choosing for several days!"
The sound was like the sound of nature in Wen Xian's ears, and he immediately burst into tears.
"Auntie, you are finally here!"
"You dare to rub your nose on me to try!" Su Nian pulled back his sleeve from his hand and threw it to him something. "I bought it on the way, thinking about celebrating the festival today, and I'll give you a chance."
Wen Xian opened the yellow oil paper bag and saw that it turned out to be a piece of yellow and orange moon cake.
"Auntie..." Wen Xian's eyes turned red again.
"Don't call me so disgusting. You have to remember that you are a man at all times!" Su Nian said with a stern face.
"Then aunt, please eat something, too." Wen Xian divided her half.
"No, no, no." She came from a banquet, and the mooncakes were also given by the store.
She can no longer hold on now, so let's forget it.
Wen Xian asked me to understand that my aunt saved the food for him, and she suddenly burst into tears again.
"Auntie."
"Um?"
"I miss my brother."
"Just so home-loving?"
"I'm not at home, he must be only one person."
"Your brother is not that pretentious. His life has been going on for hundreds of years, and it will be long in the future. I get used to it while I am alone."
"Okay... I want to eat the mooncakes at home... This mooncake is so unpalatable, sweet, sticky, or not..."
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Jin Ming and Ling Xiaoxiao thought Shi Yu would continue to have something tonight, and hadn't seen her for the past few days. Although she felt a little regretful, she thought that the main thing was important, so she didn't specially invite her.
Not long after the banquet started, Shi Yu appeared. She brought a friend to her, and the whole banquet suddenly became boiling.
Half because the guests are too dazzling, and secondly, they probably feel that the last corner that was missing was actually put on, which makes them feel an unexpected surprise.
The two most middle positions were given to them, and everyone sat in a circle around the bonfire burning in the middle. The bonfire was roasted with tender lamb, and the table was filled with fine wine and delicacies. The rich aroma of the food made the whole festive atmosphere warm.
Shi Yu tasted a sip of wine, and his mouth was a little light, without the enthusiasm of a knife burning.
"This wine is not good." She pushed the wine pot on the table to the side and asked the fat cat to help take out the hidden wine in the fairy mansion. "Everyone drink this today!"
As soon as the mud-sealed lid was opened, the hot aroma of wine began to flee around.
Shi Yu gave a jar with a generous table, and everyone was filled with joy.
"This wine is good." Wen Heng looked over.
"I can make you praise it. It seems that this wine is no worse than the ones you used to drink." Shi Yu felt satisfied. Although it was not her brewed, she should have worked hard after hanging in the spring water for so long.
Rounding it, just treat it as praising her.
She poured Wen Heng a glass, and the bright wine was like a pouring silver soup under the moonlight, which looked very beautiful.
The wine bowl with brown body and white background was filled with wine, Wen Heng picked it up and suffocated it. This heroic posture refreshed Shi Yu's understanding again.
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 can it keep me thinking about it?" Shi Yu also poured himself a cup and stuffed it into pieces.
The hot wine exploded in her stomach, and the previous emotion was burned completely. This pleasure made her lean back, but she didn't expect there was nothing behind her and she lay directly on the ground.
"Is this your new way to drink?" Wen Heng held the wine bowl, held one elbow on the table, and looked at her side.
"No, look at the moon." Shi Yu did not intend to have an idea immediately, but instead invited him, "Do you want to lie down together?"
"No, dislike it."
"Tsk, are you always so straightforward in your words?"
Chapter completed!