Clothes and brocade night travel [comprehensive]

Chapter 75

The angry flower spirit hid himself in the cherry blossom tree and never looked back, but as long as Diarmuid passed by the tree, he would roll up the petals and hit him, even if Kyogokuhiko came to intercede with him. useless.

Don't look at the petals, which are soft and soft, they are quite powerful when they are rolled up by the flower spirit and smashed at people. With the background sound of the flower spirit humming, Diarmuid can only raise his hands in surrender and circle around. Sakura walks.

As a matter of course, the drinking and viewing of cherry blossoms that Nuliang Yupiao had prepared was wasted.

Fortunately, Nuliang's house has a large yard, so even if you can't enjoy the cherry blossoms, there is always something else to enjoy.

"That's right." Kyogokuhiko turned his head and asked Diarmuid as if remembering something, "Did I tell Midou Takanori that I couldn't go back tonight so he could remember to make dinner for Natsume?"

"I've already informed him for you." Diarmuid said with a smile.

Kyogokuhiko nodded, and caught the wine jar that was attacking him with a wave of his hand. He opened the wine seal and poured it into his mouth as he walked. He raised his eyes and smiled lightly: "If you're not drunk, you won't return?"

Nuliang Hualao played with the wine cup in his hand, with a smile in his eyes, "If you don't get drunk, you won't return."

In the Japanese room behind him, the monsters of the Nura group had already started a feast.

Diarmuid laughed, and as soon as he took a step, Nuliang carp partner put his shoulders on his shoulders. The black-haired monster put a pot of wine on his face and dragged him inside, "Let them two old men Let's go back to the past, come and drink!"

"I don't..." Diarmuid refused halfway, and the members of the Nuliang team who had been watching for a long time also rushed forward, hugging their waists and hooking their shoulders. Down the glass of wine.

"Ahhh!" Nuliang Lusheng, who was holding a baby bottle, also booed, sitting in his mother's arms and making a babyish ahh sound to express his opinion.

"The young master wants to drink too, hahahaha." A few monsters smirked and dipped some wine with their chopsticks and fed it to Nuliang Lusheng, who was sprayed by Nuliang Lusheng.

It was very lively and very happy. Everyone was smiling happily. Diarmuid turned his head and glanced at Kyogokuhiko. The smiling face didn't seem to notice his side.

"They chatted so happily, you don't have to worry." Nu Liang carp partner laughed and poured wine into the wine cup in Diarmuid's hand, reaching out to ruffle his hair, "Come drink, drink!"

Indeed, I am not obliged to follow Kyogokuhiko all the time, and Kyogokuhiko is not obliged to pay attention to him all the time.Diarmuid breathed out, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and poured the wine down his stomach.

"Good wine!"

It's like a Celtic feast many years ago, with fine wine, singing and dancing, sharing a cup and a cup, no need to think about other things at all, sometimes you get angry and go out to fight with a weapon, and wake up the next day It's like nothing happened.

Even if you sometimes overdrink and roll on a bed, it’s as if nothing happened when you wake up the next day—although Diarmuid has never experienced it, many of his comrades have experienced the second drunkenness. The experience of getting up in a daze and lying next to someone else, in view of the Celtic custom of not allowing women to participate in feasts, that other person is generally male, and most of the time is a comrade in arms who lost his mind because of drinking and fighting yesterday.

Well, it's just an activity to enhance the friendship of comrades-in-arms. It's fine to wake up and laugh and scold.

Diarmuid, as a person who never participated in this kind of friendship-enhancing activities, reflected from the side, that is, his drinking capacity is very good, very good, so good that he will never be poured into a muddleheaded and roll with others—— I know that Diarmuid, the glorious face in the knight order, is very popular, and he is not poured in turn at every banquet.

Booze is also a badge of honor for warriors, and the ancient Celts did not have a saying against drinking.

This also means that when he let go, the monsters of the Nuliang group will start to have a headache.

First, he poured three pots of Nuliang Liban, turned his head and respected two pots of Heitianfang, went out to fight with Qingtianfang without changing his face, drank five each, and in a blink of an eye he drank almost ten pots of wine, Diarmuid Still calmly standing there, he picked up a jug and looked around with a smile. The monsters who were temporarily deterred by his skillful persuasion skills took two steps back subconsciously, showing that they were sitting in the innermost place with a serious face. Nuliang Rikusheng who sucks milk.

"Puff?" Nuliang Lusheng tilted his head and waved at Diarmuid, and handed out the bottle in his hand in a friendly manner.

There's no more milk, hurry up and make milk powder for me.

"You want to drink too?" Diarmuid smiled lowly, his golden eyes glistening with water after drinking made people blush. Immediately, he was hugged and sucked by his fingertips.

"Puff puff puff!" Sweet!

"Lu Sheng, let go, or mom will be angry." Nuliang Wakana hugged Lu Sheng and coaxed, but as soon as he moved, Nuliang Lu Sheng began to twitch and brew tears, "I'm really sorry, Lu Sheng may be hungry I'm going to help him make milk powder, can I trouble you to take him for a while?"

In desperation, she had no choice but to ask Diarmuid to hold the baby first, and she hurriedly got up to make milk powder for her son. She drank a bottle of milk in less than half an hour. Nuliang Lusheng's stomach is really like a bottomless pit .

As for the drunken husband?

Nuliang Wakana said that he would clean up after the guests left.

"Wow wow wow." Seeing his mother gone, Nuliang Lusheng whimpered twice, kicked his legs to find her, and almost fell from Diarmuid's arms.

"Okay, okay, she'll be back soon." Diarmuid grabbed Nura Lusheng firmly in his arms, took a cut peach from the table, and squeezed it. Hard peach, so he squeezed a piece to coax Nuliang Lusheng.

No matter how fast the growth is, the third generation of the future Nuliang group who has not yet grown teeth opened their mouths early and stick out their small tongues. They are eager, but they can only hold peaches with their chubby hands and suck some peach juice with their mouths. Taste the taste, but he was still coaxed into a satisfied face, his cheeks bulged and his face was full of saliva.

"Puff puff puff!" Nuliang Lusheng took a few sips, stopped and smashed it, tasted it with his mouth, and then went up to lick it. For such a big child, a piece of peach can make him suck for several hours.

"You're really coaxing." Diarmuid touched Nura Lusheng's hair, the soft brown fetal hair had a thin layer on his head, the same soft and gentle color as his mother.

Nuliang Rikusheng blinked his eyes for no reason, and opened his mouth happily to drool.

"Should I be happy that you're wearing diapers?" Dilumu nodded his nose and turned Dian Nuliang Lusheng. He is very skilled in coaxing children, and it can be seen that he has practiced many times.

——As a good old man in the Knights, he doesn't know how many times he has voluntarily seen children for his comrades since Oscar.

But it was precisely because he was holding Nuliang Lusheng that no one came to him for a drink. After all, Mrs. Wakana's anger was a bit scary, and they didn't want to be banned from alcohol and meat to reflect on themselves like monks.

"Ah la la, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." After a while, Nuliang Wakana ran back with a few feeding bottles and so on. After taking a few breaths, she quickly hugged her son back and stuffed the feeding bottle, and at the same time handed him a wet bottle. Wipe Diarmuid's hands with a handkerchief, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay." Diarmuid smiled, "He's very good."

Nuliang Rikusheng groaned and chimed in at the right time.

And in just a few minutes, the monsters who had just shrunk back their courage after fattening up, hugged them again with wine glasses to persuade Diarmuid to drink more.

No matter what old or new grudges, they will all be reported at the wine table.

Yes, we are talking about those poor monsters in the Nuliang group who lived next to the valley and were beaten countless times by Diarmuid, and now they are still painfully forgotten by the master.

"Aren't you going to help your family?" Nuliang Huapiao filled the wine cup with wine and clinked a glass with Kyogokuhiko and drank it all down, with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes.

"Don't worry, they won't get him drunk yet." Jing Jiyan shook the wine in the wine cup, and the bright moon reflected on the clear wine surface instantly shattered into phantom films.

"Slippery and the moon and wine." He squinted his eyes and chuckled, his cheeks were flushed, and the end of his eyes was also tinged with red, "Your bad taste will not change for many years."

"Isn't it good?" Nuliang Huapiao laughed, her loose yukata exposed her large chest, her golden eyes were surprisingly bright, "Sakura Ji likes to drink with me under the cherry tree."

"She is the only one who can tolerate a rascal like you." Jing Jiyan glanced at him, picked up the wine jar and poured him a glass, "What a good woman, it's a pity to follow you."

"Hey, hey, I'm also a very good man, okay?" Nuliang Huapiao said, "Believe it or not, let me tell your family about what you did when he was away, tsk tsk tsk, that's really exciting !"

In the later stage, his reputation was so bad that he could stop children crying at night, and almost no one dared to attack him for more than ten years after his reincarnation. Everything that Kyogokuhiko did back then can be recorded in the annals of history.

Aside from other things, the Kyoto monsters who came to find fault back then attacked Heian-kyo and the Yumonin family in a dark and dark way Before the juniors cleaned up the mess and left, they even set fire to the feather fox's lair in Heian-kyo. Until now, the old monsters often tell the little monsters about it, so that they can feel the greatness of the ancient times. The might of monsters.

Hmm... It is said that the onmyoji families that have been passed down for many years, such as the Yumenyuan family or the Huakaiyuan family, also kept records about this incident, letting the young juniors know how insignificant their abilities are.

The manuscript of Huakaiyuan's family is still Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan's manuscript.

Thinking of the deceased friend, Nuliang Huapiao's eyes softened three points, and he said without a straight face: "Don't mention anything else, let's just talk about the lady in Xiguo, you even have your son for her Got it, that charm is really..."

Seeing the looming white light in Kyogokuhiko's hand, he immediately changed his words wisely, "Let's not mention him, let's talk about that witch lady, I remember it's called Kikyo, right, because of her, you went to the ghost lamp at the back door , Thinking about it, she is indeed a beauty...Okay, okay, I won’t talk about it.” He raised his hands and stared at the white flames dancing between Kyogokuhiko’s fingers and swallowed, “Hurry up and take this back Ah, if you accidentally touch it, it will kill you!"

"I think you like it quite a bit." Jing Jiyan raised his eyebrows, a small white jade ball appeared in his hand, put the flame in it and threw it into Nuliang Huapiao's hand, "A congratulatory gift for your grandson."

"Wow!" Nuliang Huapiao followed Xiaoqiu and flipped his left and right hands twice, touching the cold sweat on his head, and said, "Don't scare people with such deadly things!" If the Yuyi fox skin pouch is not special in itself, it will also be scattered with its soul. It can be called the flame that destroys all monsters.

"The little thing that protects your grandson, it won't kill you." Kyogokuhiko propped his head and a pinch of flames sprang up from his hand, "Or do you like this better?"

"No, no, this is very good." Nuliang Huapiao stuffed the white jade ball in his hand into the skirt of his clothes, planning to find a rope and tie it for Nuliang Lusheng to hang around his neck.

Kyogokuhiko smacked his lips regretfully, raised his head and drank another glass of wine, he was probably a little drunk, his eyes were dim, and after the white light in his hand was scattered, he showed a smile on Nuliang's slippery ladle. She smiled lazily and said, "Now you must be wondering why I am so generous all of a sudden."

Nuliang Huapiao shrugged and said, "I always thought you were quite generous."

Kyogokuhiko has never been short of money, and he is notoriously flexible in his hands. In today's words, it is the kind of slack that all fans want to be friends with.

"I'm quite generous." Kyogokuhiko readily accepted Nura's compliment and smiled, "So I decided to be more generous to you."

"Really?" Nuliang Huapiao squinted at him, "Don't be such a mess."

As famous as Kyogokuhiko for his generosity is his bad taste. When Nuliang Koipan was one year old, Kyogokuhiko gave him a gold-encrusted lady's screen, and every night he would automatically come out to dance, and the sound was so loud that it could spread half the city. After enduring it for three days, no matter how much Nura Kobi likes to cry for "beautiful sister", Nura Uba resolutely sends the screen back to Kyogokuhiko.

I can't sleep because of the noise!

"Don't worry, it's a good thing." Jing Jiyan chuckled, "After all, you brought back my godson's birthday gift and I haven't made it up." He smiled and blinked, and the blush at the end of his eyes seemed to be flushed Under the eyes, it is inexplicably confusing, "The former wife of Nuliang Liban...Yamabuki Otome, right? I arranged for her to be reincarnated in advance. Once she enters reincarnation, she will be forgotten, and even the ghost lamp will not know who she is. If you still want to meet again, this year's Obon Festival is the last chance." He handed a stick of incense that was only as thick as a hair to Nu Liang, "Just light it up on the day of Obon Festival, but once the incense If it goes out, she will go to reincarnation."

Nuliang Huapiao took the stick of incense and put it away carefully, then sighed, "I'm sorry for you."

The reincarnation of monsters is many times more difficult than that of humans. If it weren't for Kyogokuhiko's departure, Yamabuki Otome would not know how many years she would have spent in hell.

"It's just a small matter." Kyogokuhiko said lazily, "It's just a casual mention when I was chatting with Ghost Lantern."