Gong Liang stood on the edge of the mountain, looking at the colorful threads blown by the breeze, his heart swaying.
For a moment, I remembered a poem I once read:
"When the plum blossoms are about to turn yellow, the late rain comes and takes its first rest. Who is tying double knots of colored silk deep in the green window?"
Singing softly and laughing, we cuddled together, reflecting a cloud of fragrant snow. Pointing at the fire on the wall, Qian Yulang lightly bent it."
A picture appeared in Gong Liang's mind. A charming woman wearing a spacious Tang suit with two snow-white masses exposed on her body, wandering through the forest of colorful silks. The colored silks were like curtains, covering her body, making it vague and indistinct.
I can't see clearly, and I'm just making assumptions.
Subconsciously, he ignored the words "pouring a cup of wine, singing in a low voice, laughing and cuddling together" and "Qian Yulang" in the poem, and only the ball of fragrant snow remained in his eyes.
Thinking deeply about it, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.
Alas, it's all because of too much anger.
If he had not committed evil for the purpose of cultivation, he should have hugged each other, nestled among the beauties, and caroused wantonly.
Unlike now, he is like an ascetic, unable to touch anything.
After thinking for a while, he swept away the erotic images in his mind. These were all dirty, obscene, and unhealthy. The teacher had already mentioned them online.
After the fragrant scene was gone, only colored silk was left fluttering under the big tree. Gongliang walked up, folded a piece of colored silk and looked at it carefully.
The colorful silk was very thin, and when I pulled it hard, it turned out to be very tough. Looking at the fracture, I found that there were no branches or bones inside, which meant that the colorful silk was completely integrated. No wonder it could be used as thread to make clothes.
After observing under the tree for a while, he realized that he was wrong.
He thought that colorful silk was like a willow branch, a branch of a big tree.
Actually no, the colorful silk threads are the leaves of the big tree. The branches of the big tree are still on it and are very thick. These leaves just grow from the branches.
It was rare to encounter a patch of colorful silk trees here, so Gongliang dug them into the space and planted them. They might be useful in the future.
After a final calculation, there were nearly a hundred colored silk trees in this patch of trees, large and small, and it was considered a good harvest.
After digging the colorful silk tree, Gongliang randomly found a direction and walked forward.
He already had the three treasures of the Kingdom of God, Dahu, Jiuquan and Caisi. He did not want to rely on bone divination to obtain Jiuquan or Dahu anymore. He planned to try his luck and wait for the guys from Longbo Kingdom to return from hunting, then leave Congling and continue on their way.
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This time, he didn’t want to continue taking the flying boat. He planned to walk from the ground, admiring the customs of various countries and moving forward.
There was no way to get down from the floating aircraft unless it stopped in various countries. He couldn't stand being stuck in it for so long, so he might as well be free on the ground.
The most important thing is that they have been flying in the sky for a long time and cannot get meat. If the animal meat stored in the space is exhausted, the Longbo people can only eat five-color rice and vegetables, which is probably worse than killing them.
After walking for a while, Gongliang released Yuan Gungun. Sometimes, this guy had a purpose.
As soon as Yuan Gungun came out, he saw the delicious rice cereal holding a bird egg and sucking on it, and his mouth watered immediately.
"Gongliang, I want to eat eggs too."
"Mi Gu found it herself. If you want to eat it, you have to find her." Gongliang glanced at it and said.
Yuan Gungun ran to the side of Mi Gu and screamed: "Mi Gu, I want to eat eggs too."
Mi Gu ignored her, and the sound of sucking the egg liquid became even louder. In the past, the Gungun Spirit Snake wouldn't give her its balls to eat, and she wouldn't let it eat its balls either.
Yuan Gungun also likes to eat eggs. In the past, he risked his life to steal the golden-winged Dapeng eggs together with Gongliang. This is how the chicken came to be. Now when he saw Mi Gu not giving him eggs, he was immediately unhappy.
I walked around, salivating with greed, but there was nothing I could do about it.
Finally, it couldn't help it anymore, so it stood up and cried out to Gongliang: "Gongliang, I want to eat eggs."
"Mi Gu found the egg. If you want to eat it, just ask her for it. Why are you looking for me?" Gongliang said unscrupulously.
"I don't care, I don't care, I want to eat the egg, I want to eat the egg." No matter what he said, Yuan Gungun just pressed on him and screamed.
This is the rhythm of being a gangster!
Obviously, if you don't give it eggs to eat, this guy will never give up.
As a last resort, Gongliang had no choice but to say to Mi Gu: "Mi Gu, give Yuan Gunwan an egg to eat. You are friends. You should always be friendly and help each other. You can't eat alone. Do you understand?"
"Gungun has a lot of spirit snake eggs that he won't let me eat. How can I not be friends with him?" Mi Gu said in a squeaky voice.
"I don't have the snake eggs, I've already eaten them." Yuan Gunuan explained.
This is true.
It was afraid that Mi Gu would ask her for the snake eggs, so it found a corner where no one could see it and ate them all in one go. Not just the snake eggs, but also some yellow ant eggs that had been saved earlier. Anyway, as long as they were eggs
, they were all eaten up by it.
It did this because it was afraid that Migu would find it and ask for it. It also went to great lengths to get a bite to eat.
Gongliang was at the side to help persuade: "Okay, okay, give Gungun an egg to eat. If Gungun has something good in the future, he will definitely give it to you. Right! Gungun."
"Hmm, Mi Gu, I will definitely feed you something good in the future." Yuan Gungun promised earnestly.
If you have anything else to do, wait till you get the food.
For a moment, Yuan Gungun felt that his intelligence had improved so much that he was about to break through the universe.
With Papa's persuasion and Yuan Gunwan's assurance, Mi Gu slowly found the smallest egg from the storage bag and gave it to Yuan Gunwan.
Yuan Gungun took the egg, cracked it skillfully on a tree, and then sat under the tree and enjoyed it.
Gongliang shook his head repeatedly when he saw this foodie.
When Yuan Guan Guan eats, let alone let him do something, he can't even make him move. Unless he eats it secretly like he used to do when he made pissing wild beef balls in the temple, he will become diligent.
Gongliang had no choice but to stop and wait for it to finish eating before leaving.
He also took the opportunity to look down through the chicken's field of vision to see where he was and where the big gourds and wine springs were most likely to appear.
After a while, Yuan Gunwan finished eating and continued on his way with them.
"Hey"
Suddenly, a chicken chirped from the air.
"Mom, something happened to the Long Bo people."
The chicken's voice rang in his mind. Gongliang frowned when he heard it. He quickly looked through his vision through telepathy and saw two groups of Longbo people tied up with ropes in a mountain forest. Some of them were tied up with ropes.
Covered in blood, some were sluggish and some were scarred.
Gong Liang was furious when he saw it, but he suppressed his anger and continued to look down.
They saw a sect disciple wearing a jade silk Taoist robe hugging a voluptuous woman in scantily clad clothes, mumbling in front of them, not knowing what he was talking about.
The chickens were circling and crowing in the sky, ready to pounce down to rescue the Long Bo people.
Suddenly, Du Zichun raised his head, pointed his hand, and a sword energy shot into the sky.
The chicken quickly flapped its wings and flew away.
"What's this evil beast doing flying up there all the time? Could it be someone else's spiritual beast?" Du Zichun said with a frown.
The voluptuous woman in scantily clad clothes was just an ordinary person. She looked at Du Zichun in a submissive manner and did not dare to speak.
Gong Liang was furious when he saw it, and immediately put away his round ball, took off into the air, took the rice grain with him, and flew quickly towards the direction where the Long Bo people were captured.