Gu Mian Mo's heart trembled for a moment, took the fruit of eternal unity in her hand, opened her thin lips, and gnawed down the first bite. She was so upset that all the sadness and joy seemed to rush to her heart in a moment.
Her voice and face, a frown cluster, her frustration and despair, all imprinted in the heart.
Ge'er, you once said that after a hundred years, when the marriage tree bears fruit, we must be the first to take the fruit of eternal unity.
I've been waiting for thousands of years.
Now, you have your wish.
It turns out that a thousand years is so long and so short.
A little sour bitterness passed my heart, and a clear hot tear fell from the corner of his eyes.
Sorrow to the bone
Suddenly, Mo Qingge raised his eyes and saw that he wiped the haze on his eyes cage. He was stunned: "Uncle Huang, what's the matter with you?"
He seems to be crying.
Why can you cry even if you eat a fruit? Is this fruit too bad?
Four eyes opposite, Gu quilt ink eyes in the gentle flow, gentle way: "wind sand is too big, into the eyes."
Mo Qingge showed a slight frown and muttered to himself, "where is the wind from the bottom of the sea?"
Is it really because the fruit is so bad?
Think of here, Mo Qingge then low Mou gnawed a mouthful, sour taste, almost let her vomit out.
"Bah, it's terrible!" Her face suddenly changed, "Uncle Huang, you can't cry?"
It's really possible.
Gu Yumo: "I'm not sure."
He thought, I've eaten all the food you cooked. What else can't I eat?
Although it is hard to eat, Mo Qingge still sticks to her head and reluctantly swallows it for the sake of the good wishes of the eternal unity.
After eating, she couldn't help sighing: "it's true love that can bear the same fruit forever."
"Why?"
"You can eat such bad fruit. What is true love?" She has no good airway.
If it wasn't for uncle Huang, she wouldn't eat it.
Gu Yumo: "I'm not sure."
This girl is always talking without surprise.
Two people leave from the palace gate, seahorse car all the way to the East, to the East China Sea Imperial City, Liangcheng.
After getting off the seahorse cart, there was an endless stream of people in the market. There were countless people coming and going. Half of them were real bodies, wandering back and forth on the sea floor, and the other half turned into human bodies.
However, most of the creatures in this market are chimpanzees, and the women are charming, while the men are rich and handsome.
All the way it seems that the face value is actually above the pass line, almost can not find a few ugly.
"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge can't help but wonder, "do you have such high facial values of the shark people?"
Sure enough, the title of mermaid is not in vain.
In terms of appearance, the chimaera must be second to none of the demons.
"The focus of Ge'er seems strange." Gu Yinmo is noncommittal a smile.
Shouldn't she pay attention to the prosperous scenery of the imperial city? How could she just stare at the beautiful man?
Is he not good-looking?
See that girl see enchanted, his heart suddenly passed a trace of jealousy, slender phalanx, will break her small head back.
"Don't look."
His tone was slightly resentful.
I thought that the atmosphere of Liangcheng should be changed.
In the future, he had to order that the men of the chimaera should hide their faces when they go out, so as not to attract women's attention!
"Uncle Huang, what's the matter with you?" Mo Qingge came back and saw that he was a little depressed, so he asked.
Gu Yinmo didn't have a good way, and his tone pretended to be cold: "along the way, Ge'er only thought about other scenery, but didn't look at Uncle Huang."
After that, he sighed helplessly: "it seems that the emperor's uncle is old, his face is unbearable, and he is not happy to sing."
This tone is like irony.
Mo Qingge couldn't help laughing. He thought, if Uncle Huang is such a good-looking creature, if they are all ugly, aren't they all ugly?
"Uncle Huang." She pretended to tease, "how can you be weird, just like a little girl who eats vinegar?"
The great demon emperor, however, always likes to be jealous and careful of her eyes. If the branch leaders of the demon clan see her, they will not even be blind?
Don't forget who you are!
"What does the song say?" Gu Mo pretended not to hear clearly.
Mo Qingge then carefully repeated: "I said, uncle Huang, you are the God of war. You can't learn little girl's posture every day, otherwise, you will make people laugh."
Words fall, he lips angle tiny hook, light smile a voice: "er... Ge Er says of wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"What Ge'er sees is only the surface." Gu mianmo also pretended to be serious. "In fact, uncle Huang is just a paper tiger. He is calm on the surface, but fragile in the heart. He needs care."
"Need to care" four words, with a point of ridicule, a dead face.
Mo Qingge
shame on you!
Other people's God of war, are able to carry a day of great heroes, powerful as God, a break the sky.
The God of war in her family is a crying monster who can only sell cute clothes.
Why is the difference so big?
But who makes her like it.
He then said, "therefore, Ge'er should take good care of me, or I will be hurt one day."
Mo Qingge swears that if someone else dares to act like this in front of her, she would have slapped her to death!
However, look at this beautiful face, just forgive this time.
"Good." She sighed helplessly and stood on tiptoe to squeeze his face. "My dear uncle Huang, let Ge'er go shopping with you."
"Well."
As a result, the two did not enter the bustling market, but seconds into the emperor's uncle to accompany her shopping.
The bustling markets on the sea floor are as prosperous as those on the mainland, but there are many rare items on the sea floor.
Jugglers, peddlers, fortune tellers, as well as various restaurants, inns and shops, all come together.
She was dazzled all the way.
It's probably my first time to see the prosperous scene of the seabed.
Gu Mian Mo follows behind her. Seeing that the girl is full of joy and forgets to return, she just follows her quietly with a smile on her lips.
This girl is really energetic.
Suddenly, Mo Qingge stops in front of a vendor, looking at the dazzling array of shells, one by one crystal clear as pearls, and can no longer move his eyes.
Her eyes fell on a string of unique shell bracelets. Her face showed a little joy, and she said, "grandma, I want this bracelet."
"Two basaltic stones." The mother-in-law of the vendor held out two fingers.
So, Mo Qingge touched his own Chu ring, and suddenly found that there was no Xuan stone in it.
She was stunned and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Huang, do you have any Xuanshi with you?"
"No
His tone was very calm.
"Ah?" Mo Qingge's face suddenly changed, "why don't you take Xuanshi when you go out?"
This is money.
Doesn't he know it's hard to move without money?