Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 491 Essence of the Moon
The boss was taken aback at first, but then immediately reacted and congratulated Ling Moyun.

Ling Moyun said lightly, "I choose this question."

The boss was startled, then smiled and opened the question.

I don't know if he was lucky, but the mystery this time is very simple.

Mu Nuan'an knew the answer at a glance.

"Cut open the two leaves of the boat, and put gold and white jade in it, and beat a piece of food."

But this couldn't help him, and he quickly replied, "Salted duck eggs."

"Congratulations to this friend, do you still need to continue?" The boss congratulated with a smile.

At this time, the person who had answered the four questions correctly was very dissatisfied. He obviously stepped on it immediately, but someone would come out to intervene.This made him look worried, but it didn't happen.

Soon, Ling Moyun guessed five questions correctly in a row, and Mu Nuan'an got the crystal lantern as he wished.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two left together without even the slightest hesitation.

When the person who answered the question before found out, Mu Nuan'an and the two had already disappeared without a trace.

As soon as Mu Nuan'an squeezed out of the crowd, she saw Mu Mu sitting in front of a small stall with Guoguo in her arms, waving to her.

Mu Nuan'an thought for a while, and trotted over with the lantern.

"Mother, why did you come here?" She yelled crisply.

Mumu smiled kindly and said, "Guoguo is a little tired, I plan to carry him back to the house to rest first."

"Okay, then I'll accompany you."

"no need……"

Mumu didn't have time to refuse, so she heard Mu Nuan'an say: "There are so many people here, and you still have a child in your arms. If something happens to me, I won't be able to deal with daddy. We'll send you back first, and then we'll go back to you." Just come here."

Mumu thought about it, and it was the case, so she agreed.

Mu Nuan'an and Ling Moyun walked behind Mu Mu and escorted her back to the house.

Mu Nuan'an obviously felt that on the way back, the flow of people had decreased, and it was not so crowded.She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, she was afraid that she would meet Pai Huazi and take advantage of this moment to abduct the child.This is what worries her most.

Fortunately, the journey was peaceful and there was no abnormality.

After sending the person back, Mu Nuan'an was not in a hurry to go to the street, but started strolling around the lake instead.

In the dark night of Binhu Lake, a round of bright moon rose brightly, and the two of them walked along the small bridge to the small pavilion in the middle of the lake.The lanterns on the bridge glow faintly in the night.

The two found a place where no one was around, sat down, and quietly enjoyed the night by the lake.Several painting boats above the lake landed steadily on a relatively wide water surface by the lakeside, and surrounded them to form a semicircle.

The moon in the sky echoes the moon in the water, and you can also hear the singing of women in the boat, as well as the melodious sound of silk and bamboo.

The lingering sound is lingering and pleasant to the ear.The voice is like an oriole...

The breeze is gentle, the scent of cinnamon is bursting, and the lake is rippling. From a distance, there are layers of green forests.Only people with excellent eyesight can see the scenery on the other side clearly.

Mu Nuan'an looked at the man next to him, and smiled slyly, "Who will reach the other side first in our race?"

"Really?" The corners of Ling Moyun's mouth curled up slightly.

"Of course it's true."

Seeing her high spirits, Ling Moyun agreed.

"Okay! I'll count to three, two, and one, and then I'll start."

"three."

"two."

"one!"

As soon as the words fell, a voice flew out of the Huxin Pavilion quickly.

Mu Nuan'an ran halfway before realizing that she didn't see anyone else, so she turned her head curiously.

The man was dressed in black clothes, as if coming from the night, his expression was indifferent, walking on the water, it was like strolling in a garden.

Mu Nuan'an couldn't help widening her eyes exaggeratedly, and turned back to him.

"Ling Moyun, what do you mean?"

Seeing that she came back again, Ling Moyun curled his lips and patted her head, "You won."

The tone is very doting.

Mu Nuan'an is unhappy, who wants him to let go!

But she also calmed down, and the two of them stood on the surface of the water as if they were stepping on flat ground.

Fortunately, the night was dim, otherwise two people standing in the center of the lake would not scare people to death?

Mu Nuanan waded through the water, and there was a round moon on the water beside her, shimmering in the waves, and she gave birth to lotus with wonderful steps, like a fairy who stepped on the moon.

The spiritual energy around her unconsciously gathered towards her, and the moonlight poured down and sprinkled on her body, reflecting her bright face.

The five-inch lotus leaves are delicate, and the waves do not interfere with the boat's swaying; when the wind blows in April and May, it can also cover the waist of a beautiful woman.

At this time in August, the late lotus leaves have lost their tenderness, but they have a unique mature charm.

The evening lotus is blooming delicately, with fluffy pink buds, delicate and charming.

The lotus leaves were densely attached to the surface of the water, and Mu Nuan'an stood among the lotus leaves, closing his eyes, absorbing the essence of the world, the sun and the moon.

The pure moonlight fell on her body and into her skin, making her skin look like it was covered with a layer of white gauze. The skin behind the white gauze was more delicate than snow.It's as if water can be squeezed out with a pinch.

At this moment, Mu Nuan'an didn't understand what happened to her, she just looked at the beautiful moon in the water, and wanted to learn how that monkey fished for the moon.

The little hand just dialed the lake water, and fell into such a state by mistake.

And Ling Moyun was also a little dazed, and then reacted, and set up a layer of confusion around the two of them. From a distance, it looked like fog on the lake.There is a kind of lingering feeling of immortality.

The corners are clear and the wrists are raised.If you lean down, if you look up, if you fly, if you walk.Flying and spinning, the snow is light, and Yan Ran sends You Long in shock.

At this time, Mu Nuan'an is like the fairy who came to step on the moon, she is so beautiful.

The bright moon is bright and the breeze is gentle.

Blowing away her hair, she is dressed in plain clothes, her toes are light, and her body is light.

Stepping on the unknown dance steps, stepping on the unknown rhythm, roaming freely between the heaven and the earth.

Or run or walk, or jump, or spin.

In short, at this time, she is like an elf in the moon, with a melodious figure and agile dancing steps.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Mu Nuan'an slowly stopped, she didn't understand what happened just now, she just felt refreshed all over her body.

Ling Moyun smiled, took her little hand, and the next moment, the two returned to the original pavilion in the lake.

The two condensed their breath and did not alarm anyone.It was as if the two of them had been in the small pavilion in the lake and had never gone out, and no one noticed their abnormality.

"What happened to me just now?" Mu Nuan'an tried to recall, but found that her memory was covered by a cloud of white mist, and she couldn't remember any information about the past at all.

Ling Moyun just smiled without explaining.

Mu Nuan'an was extremely depressed, she held her chin, but her eyes didn't know where to go.

As she listened to the sound of silk and bamboo coming from the boat, she suddenly remembered that she seemed to have heard some music just now.

It's just that she doesn't understand the rhythm, and she doesn't remember what the tune is.

She couldn't help asking again.

This time Ling Moyun explained it seriously.

Later, Mu Nuan'an found out that she absorbed the essence of the moon by mistake.

At this time, Mu Nuan'an realized that the Yuehua celebration was not fake news, but the real thing, and Yuehua could really absorb it.

(End of this chapter)