Chapter 260： I kill you

There are only two humans in the Emerald Holy Land, and they still know each other.

Katyusha naturally followed Su Lun all the time.

The three of them wandered around the village and chatted.

Before long, the sun went down and the sky was full of red clouds.

People of the tribe lit a raging bonfire by the river, fruits and vegetables piled up into mountains, and the aroma of barbecue permeated.

The Daru people sang and danced to welcome two Daru human friends.

However, because of Surenqi's seniority, apart from being able to make a few polite conversations with Grandma Wolf, the elders and juniors, none of the elders and juniors could come to talk. Occasionally there will be someone who has to pay a big gift.

It was too grand, but it made Su Lun feel a little uncomfortable.

Katyusha's situation is similar. .

Although she is regarded as a friend of the Daru tribe, she doesn't know anyone here.

It just so happened that the two of them were sitting together, with Yuta on the left of Sulun and Katyusha on the right.

Probably seeing Su Lun's restraint, the patriarch deer and the elders didn't mix up too much, just a few words of courtesy, and the rest gave the young people the space to communicate on their own.

The wooden table is full of fruits from the holy land. There are probably dozens of kinds, many of which Su Lun has never seen before.

Not only him, but even the noble lady Katyusha hasn't eaten it, chewing slowly, but also with relish.

Occasionally, Uta would be very considerate to help pick out a few large skins and pass them over. Suren is a vulgar person, unlike the noble lady who has to scrupulously eat, he would gulp and sap.

Katyusha is a self-acquaintance, and she soon got acquainted with Yuta.

The three of them can also be very happy, chatting endlessly.

Katyusha gave Suren and Yutako a lot of anecdotes in Luying’s top aristocratic circle,

Uta told them a lot of stories in the forest,

Su Lun felt that he was fighting and killing when he traveled, and it seemed that there was nothing to say.

Think about it, looking at Katyusha's red cape, she told a story about the magic transformation of Little Red Riding Hood and the big bad wolf, which should be the scene.

Katyusha was enthusiastic about hearing it. After listening, it was very novel: "Little Red Riding Hood turned into a big bad wolf, eating grandma and hunters? Wow...Mr. Suren, your story is so strange. It shouldn't be heroic. The prince passed by, defeated the big bad wolf, and saved Little Red Riding Hood?"

Su Lun laughed and said nothing.

As soon as the words fell, Katyusha suddenly saw her red cloak, and then realized something later. She looked at Su Lun faintly, "Huh, I heard it, you are a metaphor that I will become big Gray wolf!"

Although the tone was this strange, it seemed that he didn't mind at all.

She grinned with white teeth, as if she had become a wolf about to bite people, and said fiercely, "Ah...I became a wolf, and the first one will eat Mr. Sulun you~"

After laughing, Su Lun also asked: "By the way, Miss Katyusha, didn't you say that you are an astrologer? Why are you a poet again?"

Yuta on the side also praised sincerely: "The elders also said that Miss Katyusha is a very powerful poet."

"The two are not contradictory."

Katyusha blinked and looked at him, and responded: "Astrology is the deduction of the changes in the laws of everything in the world, and poetry is the vehicle for recording all the interesting stories in the world. Romantic love, magnificent wars, brotherhood, hatred, joys and sorrows. .. all kinds of things. I am an astrologer and I like poetry too."

As she said, she looked up at the sky, her eyes blurred, and her voice became more and more subtle, "I had a dream since I was a child, that is, like those great troubadours, to travel the whole continent, experience the world, and write The most beautiful story in the world..."

The sky above the Emerald Holy Land is particularly charming.

Tonight the stars are shining, endless and deep.

Su Lun listened to her words, and said casually, "Such a dream, shouldn't it be easy for Miss Katyusha to realize it?"

The young lady from the noble family can choose her own way.

Don't worry about a livelihood, it's good to be a poet.

Hearing this, Katyusha didn't know what she thought of, and the luster in her crystal eyes darkened a little, "No way."

She didn't answer the question directly, but murmured: "I can only write my dream in the story. There is a little girl who looks like an ugly duckling, she is ordinary, she is innocent, loves poetry, and likes everything beautiful. Something... In the end of the story, she will definitely become a great poet."

As Su Lun listened, his eyes were a little weird.

Isn't she herself in the story?

With small freckles, big braids, it's not luxurious to wear. If you don't talk about the wealth and self-cultivation from time to time, you don't look like a lady of the top aristocratic family.

Speaking of writing stories, Su Lun felt that if he were to write stories, he would never write about an ordinary protagonist like Katyusha said.

In his story, the protagonist must be handsome.

Otherwise, you can't bring it in by yourself.

The point is that his handsomeness makes readers even more difficult to bring in.

.......

The three of them chatted wildly.

Su Lun also asked Katyusha about the origin of the short spear. She said that it was a family collection and had a history of many years.

I heard that it was found in the belly of a strange fish that fishermen salvaged from the sea.

She also said that there are still a lot of things of unknown origin in her family's collection room.

She also warmly invited Suren when she would go to her house as a guest.

After hearing that, Su Lun realized that Katyusha was absolutely a very top nobleman.

But he was also very curious. There were only a few great aristocrats in Lu Ying's hereditary marquis position. Which one did she belong to?

The dinner was going on, and while chatting, the crowd became noisy.

Seven or eight sturdy Daru people suddenly came over carrying a big square wooden box.

Uta said excitedly: "Look, that's [Shixian Honey Wine]!"

Su Lun naturally saw it at a glance. There is actually a seal on the big wooden box?

It sounded like wine, and he was also very curious about what kind of wine was worthy of being treated this way.

Katyusha on the side obviously had heard of it, and looked forward to it: "It is recorded in ancient books that the legend can make poets inspire [Poetry Fairy Honey]?"

Uta nodded: "Well! It is brewed from the spring water of the holy lake and the nectar of the sacred tree. It needs to be stored for many years before the finished product. Only in very important sacrifices will the cellar be opened and taken out. I grew up so old. , I just heard from the elders, I have never drank it yet."

Obviously, this is to entertain "people who follow the vows."

Katyusha was also smart and icy, guessed something, and blinked and said, "The patriarch said that he would give me some when I left. I didn't expect Mr. Tosurun's blessing to be drunk in advance."

"hehe."

Su Lun also felt that he was blessed by Mr. Jing.

.......

The sealed wooden box was opened, and inside was a huge clay pot.

Patriarch Deer personally opened the mud seal, and a strong fruity wine scent filled his face, instantly filling the entire river bend.

Even if Su Lun is not good at wine, smelling the taste also evokes gluttons who want to taste it.

When the honey wine was released, the Dalu people, led by the head of the deer, prayed and praised everything that nature had bestowed on them.

At the end of the prayer, it is a free drink.

A large glass was placed in the bamboo wine vessel and it was handed to Su Lun.

Su Lun glanced at the All-Knowing Eye, and the surprise was not small.

[Courager's Poetry Honey Wine]

Detailed explanation: In the mythology, the legendary drunk the divine wine that can condense the "poetry godhead"; this is the incomplete formula inherited by the Daru clan. The wine is the best product. After drinking, the temporary scepticism gains. The higher the drunkenness, the easier it is to fall into an epiphany Status; it has wonderful benefits for poetry creation inspiration;

"It really has a special effect, it actually increases your comprehension temporarily."

Su Lun saw it again and felt that he had gained a lot of knowledge.

This was the first time he saw a wine with an augmentation effect.

Moreover, it is still the most illusory thing like "savvy."

Katyusha was holding a wine glass, her face full of expectation, "Ah ~ the legendary wine."

Just look at the face of this eldest lady, you know that this is definitely a very, very precious thing.

Su Lun responded to the toast of the deer chief and the Daru elders, and everyone drank together.

Then he also took a gulp.

The entrance was slightly cold, and I just wanted to taste it, and then a complex taste exploded in my mouth, bursting into the taste buds, and for a moment it seemed to taste the sweet fruity aroma and the hotness of alcohol, like a galloping horse, and like It is the gentle flowing of the gurgling stream. The complicated sense of hierarchy is beyond words.

Moreover, the magic is yet to come!

The wine is very vigorous, and it makes people feel like an ecstasy in an instant.

It was a very pleasant experience, as if the drink was not wine, but a sip of the rainbow in the sky, and the whole person had the ultimate enjoyment of falling into the clouds.

There is a surging emotion in people's heart, and they want to express it.

That is the inspiration for poetry!

However, Su Lun's knowledge of poetry was not high, and he didn't drink much alcohol. That feeling flashed in an instant.

But on the side of Katyusha, a magical scene immediately appeared.

The alcohol was very strong, she just took a sip, her small face was instantly covered with red clouds, and the entire neck became flushed. He looked very shy, and he was three-pointed flattery.

However, unlike others, she actually condensed that kind of magical halo.

Seeing this scene, not only Sulun, but even the elders of the Daru tribe all looked sideways, shocked and applauded.

Katyusha didn't seem to notice the changes in her body, she covered her mouth and burped her alcohol, "Ah...Mr. Sulun, this drink is so powerful~"

Suren couldn't laugh or cry.

Last time in Blizzard City, he and Katyusha had a drink and knew that Nizi's drink volume was not very good.

This wine is stronger than anything before him.

Moreover, this [Shixian Honey Wine] is definitely an irresistible temptation for poets.

The higher the drunkenness, the more inspiration for poetry creation.

Obviously, Katyusha realized it. Although her mouth was dizzy, she picked up the glass again and was eager to try: "Mr. Suren, Sister Yuta, let's cheers~"

Then, this greedy little girl grumbled and took a big gulp.

Suren and Uta smiled at each other and clinked glasses.

It is rare to drink such a good wine, and he is also a little bit on top.

This wine is really the best.

Moreover, Su Lun was also surprised to find that this state after drinking made him feel unexpectedly good! Those negative emotions were unexpectedly stabilized, and seemed to enjoy the soothing feeling of wandering in the ocean of poetry.

Su Lun couldn't stop drinking one cup after another.

After a few glasses of wine, he also felt that the creative inspiration seemed to be overwhelming, becoming more and more intense.

Countless rhythms, vocabulary, artistic conception, like fragments of the sky, flashed in my mind.

It's like a wonderful poem that can be formed by just picking up some. Valley

Su Lun feels that his poetry is like this, but what about Katyusha, whose poetry accomplishments even the deer patriarch can praise?

At this moment, the pretty face of the greedy girl was flushed and her eyes were slightly drowsy.

And the vision of the milky white halo on her body became more and more intense.

Drinking and drinking, Katyusha turned around looking at the starry sky, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Sulun, can I write you into my story?"

Su Lun responded casually, "If I am the protagonist, I don't mind."

Hearing this, Katyusha didn't know what she thought of, and her eyebrows moved slightly.

People are drunk, but her consciousness is not drunk, a strange spirit flashed in her eyes, and she smiled: "You are so greedy. But in my story, what should I do if I want to be the protagonist?"

Su Lun also drank a little dizzy, and said casually: "Ah... in that story, just write a romantic love story."

Katyusha laughed heartlessly, but she shook her head like a rattle, "No! Astrology tells me that I will be the brightest star in the future. Love is a superfluous thing. , It will only hinder my speed at drawing my sword!"

Su Lun looked at her slightly bragging air, remembered a passage, and said: "I haven't experienced a heart-wrenching love, where can I write a good story that makes people cry?"

Hearing this, Katyusha unexpectedly did not refute, "Hey...it seems to make sense."

She tilted her head and thought, her eyes were a little confused, "When I think about how to write our story, I will tell you later."

Su Lun didn't care too much: "Oh."

Drinking and drinking, the interest is getting stronger and stronger.

Katyusha drank more and more,

Suddenly, she seemed to have caught some inspiration, and the halo on her body suddenly condensed. She excitedly said: "Wow, Mr. Suren, Sister Yuta, I want to read poems to you!"

Su Lun smiled and nodded.

Uta was also a little drunk, his pretty face flushed slightly with joy, and smiled: "Okay."

However,

I thought I would just recite poetry, just listen to it.

An unexpected scene happened.

Katyusha's mouth changed.

"wind!"

She seemed to want to recite a poem in praise of the wind, after a long while, she uttered a word.

But after this word was exited, the surrounding air shook suddenly, and suddenly the wind started to blow!

The night wind poured into the collar, and although Su Lun's mind was dizzy, his eyes froze for a while, and his heart was shocked and muttered: "The way you speak? Is poetry so strong..."

Not only him, but the elders of the Daru clan not far away, their eyes were frozen.

Patriarch Deer and Granny Wolf looked at each other and said with emotion, "What a high talent..."

The breeze stirred Katyusha's skirt, as if responding to her call.

Suddenly, Katyusha became drunk and her tone became violent, "Gao Feng!"

As soon as she said this, a sudden gust of wind roared between the world and the earth, which made her braids and clothes roar.

"Have you seen the face of the wind?

No one has seen it before, whether you or me;

But between the shaking of the leaves,

The wind is blowing from there.

..."

Katyusha seemed to sing a beautiful ballad, and the voice drifted around. The wind spirit seemed to be responding to her words, rustling playfully in the woods and in the treetops.

The huge river bay bonfire field is full of melodious poetry chanting.

The **** of nature in the Dalu people’s faith is a deity that condenses the "poetry godhead", and they have the romance and freedom of the troubadour in their blood. Everyone at the dinner was intoxicated by the beautiful melody of Katyusha's recitation of poems.

Su Lun also realized for the first time that listening to people's poems would be such an enjoyable experience.

As if the soul was being gently massaged, the whole person was relieved.

At this time, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, but it is gentle.

The wind spirit lifted Katyusha and floated slowly in the air.

Su Lun also feels like she is drunk and flirty~

No, not that.

He floated up all over him.

Wrapped in the wind, he lifted it up.

There is Yuta on the side.

Katyusha's eyes were blurred, and she said with a big tongue: "Mr. Suren, Sister Yuta, the night is very good tonight, shall we go see the stars together?"

Uta was also immersed in the wonderful state of that fine wine, "Okay."

Su Lun also responded.

Katyusha was overjoyed.

The three of them rode up in the wind.

After staying in the sky, Katyusha did not forget to wave to the patriarch deer on the ground, and said cleverly: "Grandpa patriarch, let's go see the stars~"

Patriarch Deer smiled kindly: "Okay. Be careful not to fall off."

A response came from far away: "We will be careful~"

Hearing this, the wolf woman on the side looked at the three flying away with a smile: "It's nice to be young."

.......

The three of them flew higher and higher, and the underground bonfire became farther and farther, reaching the top of the canopy of Maolin.

"There is a wooden house in the treetops to the west. When I was young, I used to climb up to see the stars..."

In one direction of Uta, they came to the top of a red cedar that was dozens of meters higher than the big tree on the side.

There is a tree house on the treetop, like a huge bird's nest, without a roof, only a few wooden boards.

Here, the splendid galaxy is unobstructed.

When the three of them fell, Katyusha seemed to let herself go in the drunken spirit, and her cheerful laughter echoed across the dense forest.

The wind spirit did not forget to bring them candied fruit and wine.

The three of them continued to push their cups and change cups in this treetop hut and drank a lot.

The night is charming, and the air is full of romance.

The three of them lay on their backs, looking at the sky, gradually in a daze.

Katyusha talked drunkly: "Mr. Sulun, do you know, I've grown up so much and I've never been so happy before~"

"Yeah. I feel good too."

Su Lun also feels that she feels great now, as if lying in the clouds, she seems to have a lot of wonderful inspirations in her mind.

The feeling of wandering became stronger and stronger as the wine spirit rose.

Su Lun carefully felt this kind of wonderful experience of "walking in poetry".

"Mr. Sulun, can you read me a poem?"

"Okay. If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be impatient. You need to be calm in the sad days, believe it, happy days will come!"

"Wow...Did you write this?"

"no..."

"..."

Katyusha was probably really drunk, and she was clinging to Su Lun without the restraint of the noble lady. He didn't shy away from touching his skin at all, and talked to his neck with a grin, very intimate.

Su Lun was so hot in her ears that she didn't care about her. But he looked at the girl with braids in front of him, in a daze, he saw a beautiful woman with purple hair. Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

But at this time, this Nizi didn't know what she thought of, and asked in a daze, "Sister Yuta, do you like Mr. Sulun?"

Su Lun didn't react to it.

Yuta's dreamy response came from around him, "Well..."

Talking, as if they were asleep, the two were close together, and large areas of skin touched each other.

When he returned to the Holy Land, Yuta put on Daru clothes. The clothes made of simple animal skins are very thin, such as hot pants and sports vests. Large areas of skin are exposed to the air At this touch, Su Lun only feels that his arms are sinking into warmth. The hot bones are soft.

Su Lun couldn't lift his eyes anymore. He probably smiled after hearing this.

The conversation of the drunk man suddenly disappeared and there was no response.

There was no dialogue between the three.

Katyusha's drinking capacity is the worst, and she has long been groggy.

After a long while, she heard something, gibberish: "Oh, I think... write a... love story... it seems to be good too..."

As soon as he said this, the tree house fell into silence.

All three of them seemed to be asleep.

【Shixian Mijiu】The stamina is very full, and the wine is inviting.

Su Lun was in a daze and felt warm in his hands.

The touch was very smooth, so I touched it.

Huh...it seems to be the back?

He instinctively turned his face and touched it again.

Still not a satisfactory touch...

Half-dreaming and half-awake, Su Lun couldn't open his eyes either. He touched his irrational hands again and distinguished it carefully. Only then did he feel the slightly raised warm and moist touch.

Squeezed.

Well, it was not the back.

I'm very angry when I'm drunk, my brain knows what I'm doing, but my body doesn't listen.

It was this action that probably awakened the sleeping person, and a grumble murmur came from my ears, "Mr. Su Lun, you are too much... don't mind if you take advantage, you still dislike me..."

After a long while, I heard the intermittent murmur in my ears, "Ah, I'm going to become a big bad wolf and kill you~"

Su Lun felt as if he had been bitten.

It looks like a big bad wolf in a big red robe, and it looks like a white wolf.

Gentle bone erosion.

This night, there are boundless dreams.