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

Chapter 601 Extra Story ([-])

"Little thing, how are you doing today?"

Since Pluto's return, Pluto's mansion has become one of the few forbidden places in the underworld.

And one of the forbidden places is on both sides of the Wangchuan River, where the other shore flowers bloom.

There, there is only one small road, from the side of Naihe Bridge, to the place where Po Meng sells soup and medicine.

Anyone who has been to the underworld knows that Po Meng is an extremely beautiful woman who likes to wear red clothes.

Wearing a red dress on her body is extraordinarily enchanting.

On weekdays, Po Meng is very busy here, but today she is closed for rest.

This makes all the ghosts who are ready to reincarnate wait a lot.

"Hey, isn't this Judge Cui? What kind of wind brought you here?" Granny Meng fanned the wind with her handkerchief, her eyes full of ridicule.

A man in a dark green robe with the appearance of a scholar raised his head, his eyes were pitch black, as if he could absorb the soul of the person looking at him in the next moment.

Meng Polan raised her fingers high, and patted her chest pretendingly, "Take your eyes away, I'm scaring my slave to death."

Judge Cui closed his eyes when he heard the words. He has a feminine face, long brows like willows, and holds a thin paper in his hand. Only ghosts who have been to the court will know that he is not holding an ordinary paper in his hand. It is the book of life and death that governs life and death.

Therefore, as long as you see a scholar-like man holding a notebook in the underworld, it must be Judge Cui.

Granny Meng just smiled softly, but in this frown and smile, it seemed to be able to seduce people's souls, and there was a certain charm that charmed people's hearts.

"Let's take a rest today?" Granny Meng smiled, scooped up a bowl of transparent soup from a pot beside her, and pushed it in front of Judge Cui, "Otherwise, why would you come to my slave's house in leisure?"

She leaned slightly sideways, and the happiness on her chest burst out.

Judge Cui picked up the soup and drank it all in one gulp, as if what he drank was not the famous Mengpo soup, but ordinary spring water.

He squinted his eyes like a cunning fox.

"Pluto ordered you to expel the ghosts on the banks of the Wangchuan River and close the Naihe Bridge."

After saying this, Judge Cui took his book and left, leaving only the bewildered Granny Meng and a group of ghosts who didn't know why.

Meng Po twisted her body and murmured, "What's the matter today?"

……

On the bank of the Wangchuan River, a group of flower spirits from the other shore were whispering to each other.

"Sister Bi'an, this man looks really good-looking..."

"Sister Bi'an, who do you think he is? What are you doing here?"

Among the flowers of the other shore, the most moving cluster of the other shore flowers shook her body and opened her eyes blankly. As she bloomed, the surrounding flowers of the other shore seemed to be eclipsed.

Her eyes met the man in the flowers, and she woke up in a flash, without any sleepiness.

"This person is so familiar, I seem to have seen it there..." At her feet, a cluster of petite Bana flowers lost their minds and murmured to themselves.

"Hey, Xiyan, come on, where have you seen such a beautiful man? You're clearly lying!" Another group said contemptuously.

And that Bana flower called "Xi Yan" shook its petals, as if it didn't hear it, and slowly closed the petals. In an instant, only a cluster of buds remained...

"Pretentious!" Another cluster of flowers shook its petals.

Xi Yan has been different from them since she was born, which makes the other flowers reject her, as if she is a failure among the other flowers.

For example, they all sleep at night and bloom during the day, but it sleeps during the day and blooms at night, so it is the opposite of them.

What's more, they are all fiery red. During the daytime, the banks of the huge Wangchuan River are like a sea of ​​flames...extremely enchanting...

However, this guy's petals are also born in a different color, even sister Bi'an is red, but the red is more dazzling, but what about Xiyan?She is half white and half red, ruining their beauty in an instant.

Therefore, it is reasonable for them to look down on it and reject it.

Jun Shiqing stayed here until late at night. It was not until late at night that the dew was heavy that he fell into a daze and hurriedly stood up from the sea of ​​flowers.

He stared down at the small gray lamp in his hand, and sighed heavily.

The light is still weak, as if only a gust of wind blows, and this weak light will be blown out by the wind.

Jun Shiqing was indescribably disappointed, and then thought, how could it be effective in such a short time?

So he made up his mind to come here every night in the future.

So, after that, every night, among the flowers on the other side of the Wangchuan River, a beautiful man in black clothes would appear. He would stand in the sea of ​​flowers, sometimes for a whole night.

But no one noticed that in a corner of the Wangchuan River, a cluster of petite Bianhua flowers was emitting a faint light like a candle.Xiyan slowly stretched out the flower branches, and the moment the flowers bloomed, the surrounding light seemed to be drawn towards her by something.

At first, the fluctuations are weak, but as time passes, the fluctuations become larger.

But Xiyan didn't know it.

In the end, this vision was still discovered.The one who discovered this was none other than Jun Shiqing who was here every night.

Before, his thoughts were all on the little lamp, but today, for some reason, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart, so he suddenly raised his head, and happened to capture the moment when Xi Yan bloomed, the vision in the sea of ​​flowers.

Jun Shiqing was stunned, and walked towards it uncontrollably...

Xiyan is trying her best to flutter her flowers against the wind, the Wangchuan River at night, the night breeze is slightly cool.

Gradually, its eyes were attracted by those who came.

Jun Shiqing's eyes shrank suddenly, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably, "Xiyan...is that you?"

Xi Yan's face was dull, how could he know her name?
Jun Shiqing shook his head and rested his forehead, is he stupid?Xi Yan's soul is reuniting, how could this flower of the other side be her?

Just as he was thinking like this, the small lamp in Jun Shiqing's hand suddenly shone brightly, and it seemed that there were only these two figures left in the world...

Xiyan only felt that the roots were wet.There is a very comfortable feeling on the body, wrapping it, making it want to sleep comfortably.

sleepy……

Xi Yan tried her best to open her eyes wide, but she still couldn't resist the sudden sleepiness.

At this moment, Jun Shiqing seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming, and the sudden scene in front of him made him lose his ability to react.

Raising his head, he stared blankly at the woman in front of him with an increasingly familiar face, and suddenly smiled softly.

The woman in front of her has a face like a peach blossom and a graceful figure. Even in the seductive sea of ​​flowers on the other side, she still has an eye-catching appearance and a breath-taking beauty.

The woman in white clothes, lingering with fairy air and indifferent expression, suddenly appeared beside Jun Shiqing.

Three thousand blue silks splashed like ink, between the eyebrows, a petal-like birthmark gradually condensed, with powder in the white and red in the powder, smudged like watercolor.

"Welcome back..." He kissed his eyelids lightly.

(End of this chapter)