My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 430 Heiwo Township ([-]) The Miko Passionate
Today is the eighth day of April.

In the Wu nationality, this day is Girls' Day, which is a very important festival.

That night, a grand bonfire banquet was held by a small lake outside the village.

Participants include the village head, hunting team members and all the young men and women in the village.

Yang Zhen, Hei Tuyue and Lu Xiaoshan, as guests, were specially invited to attend.

The dinner was very sumptuous. In addition to the unique black rice, rice wine, and rhinoceros fruit in Aishan Village, there were also a large number of prey caught, many of which were harvested by Yang Zhen's team today.

A group of young girls dressed in neon embroidered clothes, wearing all kinds of shining, silver hats, silver hairpins, hanging tag bracelets and other accessories, accompanied by the most handsome group of guys in the village, playing bamboo musical instruments and bronze drums, dancing dance.

Under the night, they are like fairies descending to the earth, dancing like a breeze.His affectionate gaze swept over the faces of several guests one by one.

Yang Zhen, who was handsome and high on the chair, naturally became the object of their most attention.

From time to time, a bold girl, holding a glass full of rice wine, stepped forward to toast the boy.

Yang Zhen never refuses anyone who comes, this kind of mortal water and wine, even if he drinks thousands of cups, it won't bother him.

The guest was so generous, the village chief laughed while twisting his beard, the girls became more enthusiastic, and there was an endless stream of people toasting.

A Zhu and A Zhi from Feng Caimei's family were also among them.The elder sister was even more courageous, when Yang Zhen raised her head to drink the wine and handed the wine glass back to her, a small hand took the opportunity to scratch the man's palm.

Yang Zhen looked at her in surprise.A Zhu's beautiful eyes narrowed, her cherry lips moved quietly towards the darkness in the distance, and smiled charmingly at the man again.

Yang Zhen didn't know why, so she had a silly smile on her face.

Azhu stomped her feet, then cast a mournful glance at the young man, and left in disappointment.

"What is she doing?" Yang Zhen quietly asked the black girl beside her.

Hei Tuyue covered her mouth and laughed lightly, and after a while she said: "This flamboyant girl, I invite you to play in the grass over there after the banquet!"

"Ah!" No matter how dull Yang Zhen was, she understood what it meant, and immediately shook her head like a rattle: "No, no!"

"You don't have to be responsible, why are you panicking?" Heituyue gave him a white look: "We women of the Wu clan, love as much as you dare. She has taken a fancy to you. If you want, go and offer her a glass of wine. If you don’t want to, just ignore it.”

……

The dinner began at Xu o'clock, and it was lively and lively for nearly an hour.

When a group of hunters wearing wooden masks and animal skin masks sang lyrics that Yang Zhen could not understand, and stepped on specific steps, after finishing their performance, the village chief stood up and came to the venue, The wine in the cup was sprinkled on the ground, and there were words in his mouth, wishing the village prosperity and prosperity for generations.

Thousands of people cheered loudly.

The banquet is over.

The crowd rushed towards the lake, as if it had been agreed, the man held the torch, and the girl followed, and began to walk around the small lake.

Countless torches sway and swim in the night, like a long fire dragon.

"Let's go too." Hei Tuyue issued an invitation.

Yang Zhen took out a piece of Xuanyang wood from the space, flicked it with her fingers, and a cluster of flames attached to the top of the wood, burning blazingly.

"You are the root of fire!" Hei Tuyue blinked his big eyes and asked curiously.

"Well, there's also Mulinggen." Yang Zhen answered vaguely.

"What about you?"

"I am Wulinggen." Heituyue looked very depressed.

"I have a kind of elixir, which can speed up the speed of cultivation." As soon as Yang Zhen finished speaking, she regretted her quick talk.

There are so many four or five spiritual roots in this world, even if I practice alchemy day and night, how many can I care about?
"Really?" Hei Tuyue's beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at the other party with surprise.

"Well," now that the words have been spoken, Yang Zhen can't hide it, so she takes out a bottle of Hushudan and hands it to the woman:

"This elixir can help double the expansion speed of your dantian without any side effects."

"This," he said with some embarrassment, "don't tell anyone."

"Yeah!" Hei Tuyue beamed, excitedly gripped the pill bottle tightly, and put it into the storage bag.

When she looked at Yang Zhen again, there was a hint of shyness and sweetness in her eyes.

Yang Zhen didn't notice it, he was looking at the lake tour team curiously, and slowly, he found that the flames became more and more sparse.

"There's no wind, why did the torch go out?" He said to himself.

Hei Tuyue heard it nearby, covered her mouth and let out a "puchi" laugh.

"What's wrong?" Yang Zhen scratched her head, suddenly remembered what she said just now, and suddenly realized:

"They extinguished it themselves?"

Heituyue secretly smiled, a streak of rosy clouds flew up on her cheeks, fortunately under the cover of night, no one noticed.

Yang Zhen's consciousness scattered, and finally found that in the grass, woods, rocks, and even big trees not far away, there were everywhere——

Well, extinguished torches.

And a variety of original wild sounds.

Hearing such a voice, with a beautiful woman beside her, Yang Zhen was a little embarrassed, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Hei Tuyue didn't speak, the two just walked along the lake, and no one said to leave.

There are fewer and fewer torches around the lake, and gradually there are only a few places left, just like the stars in the dark night.

The atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.

"Actually, I ran back on purpose." After some time, Hei Tuyue took the initiative to stir up the topic.

"En." Yang Zhen responded.

"Senior Brother Fang forced me to leave. He wanted to use the Lingshi in the treasury."

"Ah."

Yang Zhen didn't say a word, she just listened silently, and in the end, it was all women talking.

"He said that there are so many spirit stones in our treasury, we should buy some magic tools, pills, and talismans. He also said that he can introduce me to the merchants in the county city, and hinted to me that we can make a fortune together..."

"I ignored him. Later, he," the woman said here, stopped, as if hesitating, and finally, she continued to narrate:
"He also wanted me to be his woman, and said that he would send me to Black Wind Valley to advance to the next level, as well as the top-quality Peiyuan Pill, and even, in the future, there will be Foundation Establishment Pill."

"I didn't pay attention to him at all! I don't like him!"

Hei Tuyue's voice suddenly became passionate, she stopped in her tracks, and turned her head to look at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen also stopped and looked at her curiously.

In the dark night, the woman's beautiful eyes were as bright as stars. She took a deep breath, as if she had made a lot of determination, and said resolutely:

"We Wu girls, dare to love and hate! I don't like people like Senior Brother Fang!"

"Junior Brother Yang, I like you! I didn't like you yesterday. At that time, you were following me. I thought you were the same person as Fang Hong. But after listening to your vow, I followed you around the village, I found that you are a person who does things, and a person who sincerely hopes that everyone will get better."

"You are like the land of our Heiwo Township, you are a man with a broad mind!"

"I like you!"

After Hei Tuyue finished speaking, her breasts rose and fell violently, but her eyes looked at the boy without flinching.

Yang Zhen was stunned.

"I..." He muttered to himself, not knowing how to refuse for a moment.

"I have a Taoist companion," he said.

"I don't care!" The woman smiled.

"I..." Yang Zhen gritted her teeth and said cruelly, "I'm not used to it."

A look of disappointment flashed across the face of the pearl of the Heitu family, and then she smiled: "Okay! My sister is teasing you, Yang—teacher—brother."

She didn't seem to be angry, and Yang Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, it was no longer appropriate to continue walking. He was about to propose to go back when he suddenly frowned and stretched out his hand to grab it.

A paper kite appeared in his hand.

"Master Yang, help! Rouer, Rouer was taken away by them!"

The paper kite was opened, and magistrate Liu's frightened and old voice echoed in the night.

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