Yan Fei

Chapter 88 Longevity

Autumn stays in Chilupan for a short time, and winter soon enters.After the heavy snowfall, snow began to fall from the sky above Chilupan.

Ever since the day when he hit the White Garden, Che Chen had lost his bottom line, and basically took root in Wu Zhu's room, and stayed in the council hall on his side for a short time, usually being watched by his wife for a while. , ran to Wu Zhu after class, sat on the cushion, and held Wu Zhu in his arms.

Both Yama and Yana listened to Chechen's words, and their mouths were reliable, so they didn't say anything about it. They also followed Chechen's instructions and put his daily schoolwork and government affairs to be handled by him in the witch's office. Good luck here.

Chechen doesn't like to watch this kind of thing, and often complains of headache after watching it for a while.Wu Zhu had no choice but to help him watch secretly.

In Wu Zhu's room, a stove was lit, and on the fire were roasted corn that was almost bursting.Wu Zhu spread a booklet aside, looked at it carefully, picked the grains from the corn, and threw them to Chechen.

The small grains of miscellaneous grains, which were not enough to fit between the teeth, were carefully stuck between the lips and teeth by Che Chen, and after feeling it in his mouth for a while, he reluctantly swallowed it down.

"Also, you are so cheap that people think you are poor." Wu Zhu said rather disgusted, rubbing his face, "Are you hot, Song Song, I'll go and poke the fire."

"Wu Zhu, your hands are so cold and your feet are cold too, don't do it, I'm fine." Che Chen wrapped him in his arms and wrapped his cold feet in his hands, "It would be great if there was a cat, There is a big cat in Lan Duo, it must be very useful for warming your hands and feet."

Wu Zhu didn't listen to him very much, and his attention was all attracted by a booklet: "Hey, Chechen, here is... um? What is the Longevity Sacrifice? Is it a festival?"

Chechen almost choked on the corn in his mouth.After swallowing the corn, he took the booklet, looked through it with a sad face, hugged Wu Zhu very listlessly, and collapsed on the ground.

Wu Zhu leaned on his chest and took the booklet: "What's wrong with you? Does the Longevity Sacrifice give you a headache?"

"Well... because I'm already eighteen, daddy entrusted me with most of the Longevity Ceremony. This is a rule passed down from generation to generation. Longevity Ceremony... Hey, you know about the Chinese New Year, right? ? It’s Chinese New Year. It’s half a month away, and there are a lot of things to buy, and my head hurts like hell.”

Hearing this, Wu Zhu became interested. While playing with the acacia flute that Chechen had finished, he carefully read the booklet, pulled a piece of paper, put it on his chest, and lay down on his stomach to explain the important points to him. List it out.

"You have to be careful, Chechen, this is the first time you have done such a big thing... Harichagai? He is coming back too? Didn't you go back to Moduo last time?"

"Although he is a sinner, he is also a member of the Bateer clan. Naturally, he will come back for the Longevity Sacrifice." Che Chen squinted his eyes, wrapped his arms around Wu Zhu's waist, and said, "Beware of him."

"How to say?"

"I'm going to patrol the border camp after the Longevity Sacrifice...but at that time, he will stay in Moduo."

The half month of busy work was finally not in vain. On the day of the Longevity Festival, everything went very smoothly. Wu Zhu attended as Chechen's teacher and sat with him.The wolf king was very satisfied with Che Chen's results, and he praised it a lot.

Chechen didn't seem to be in the mood to respond, his spirit was tense, he stuck to Wu Zhu's body firmly, staring at his elder brother, lest he would do something outrageous.

Harichagai also seemed to be absent-minded, and kept looking at Wu Zhu. The woman next to him poured wine for him without any response, as if he was in a daze.

Wu Zhu, on the other hand, was disturbed by Chechen's sister-in-law, whose hand was covered with wounds bound by a red thread.Roufu once recorded some voodoo techniques in a book for him to read, and there were many blood-based voodoo techniques and beliefs related to red ropes. They were said to be evil, but they might have some messy uses .

His chest was tight and he left the meeting halfway.Wu Zhu left the banquet, and Chechen felt that the banquet was becoming more and more boring, so he found an excuse and left as well.

Mo Duo Palace is very big, but Wu Zhu doesn't wander around, he only comes and goes to a few places, and on this day, he won't even go to the White Garden. After all, it's probably his bedroom .

Chechen told Yamanya to deal with the follow-up matters, and he jumped out of the banquet hall and walked all the way to his bedroom.

The moonlight was so bright that the white stone floor was shining tonight.When he returned to the bedroom, he didn't find anyone in Wu Zhu's room, but he could smell the scent of wine wafting up from downstairs and hear the sound of old wine shaking in the jar.

When he reached the pool at the back of the bedroom, Wu Zhu was holding a cup of sake against the moon, and beside him was the wine jar that had been slapped open.

Chechen was suddenly very nervous, and his palms were sweating.He walked lightly to Wu Zhu's side, sat down, and stared at his nearly perfect side face in a daze.His face was covered with a layer of veil by the moonlight, which was very sacred.

Wu Zhu was horrified by him, his teeth ached and he said: "What are you looking at?"

"Wu Zhu, you look good."

Wu Zhu's face flushed red all the way to the base of his neck.The wine saucer shook in his hand, and it was almost shattered by Che Chen's words.

Wu Zhu still can't get used to Che Chen not talking in his head, and he deeply feels that if he is not used to it, he will be pissed off sooner or later.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Wu Zhu was pinching his chin to gag him, when he was suddenly choked by Lan Duo who appeared out of nowhere, and felt that if he wasn't used to it, he would piss off the brothers and sisters sooner or later.

Lan Duo hugged a cat with puffy hair, and half of her body leaned out from behind the door opening.Her hair was braided into several strands, and she wore a gorgeous dress.

Chechen was a little impatient: "What are you doing here?"

The cat in Lan Duo's arms meowed, and Lan Duo lifted it up to show it innocently.

"I wanted to give the cat to Sister-in-law, but she refused to take it no matter what. Why? Wouldn't Brother marry her? Doesn't Sister-in-law like Chilupan?"

Chechen didn't return her, reached out to take the cat over, stared at it for a while, then handed it to Wu Zhu.

Lando was taken aback by his actions, and yelled to grab the cat: "Brother! The things that sister gave are for elder brother——"

"I know," Che Chen rubbed the cat's ears without looking at her.The cat yawned, turned over in Wu Zhu's arms, shook its ears, and lay down on his hand to lick the smell of wine from the bottom of the wine saucer, "Well... you're pretty good."

Lan Duo was stunned for a moment, glanced at Wu Zhu with a complicated expression, and thought about his appearance carefully, as if he was satisfied with something, he pouted and left.

Chechen clings to witchcraft to an extent that ordinary people can hardly imagine.He pulled Wu Zhu into his arms, rubbed Wu Zhu's waist in an unclear manner, and greedily sniffed the fragrance of flowers from Wu Zhu's neck after staying in the white garden for a long time.

Wu Zhu seemed to be overwhelmed by cat fur, and his mind and eyes were filled with little creatures he hadn't seen in years.The cat looked at him, stretched out its paws obediently to grab his chest, and gave another "meow" sound.

The corners of Wu Zhu's lips curled up, and he whispered, "You're so good."

"Is it good or am I good?" Chechen squinted his eyes, rested his chin on his shoulder, and lowered his voice.

Wu Zhu thought to himself, how could there be such a big vinegar jar that can still drink vinegar, and still be angry with a cat.He freed one hand, touched Chechen's face, and kissed his lips under his surprised eyes: "It's good, you're not very obedient, but I like you the most."

Chechen's lips were sucked by him.He just let Wu Zhu hold his face and kiss him blankly, his thoughts returned after a while, and he immediately threw away the cat and the wine saucer, pulled his clothes and pinned him to the ground.

The cat squatted down aggrievedly and let out a cry. The alcohol came up and made its little head dizzy. No matter how hard its ears trembled, it was hard to hear the pain and comfort of Wu Zhu who was pinned down tightly. Great groan/groan.

It yawned and licked Wu Zhu's wrist, which was wearing a red string bell that matched his fair complexion. Chechen, who was sweating profusely, pushed it aside impatiently, so he had to settle for the next best thing to lick Wu Zhu's wrist. I wish the hands with white knuckles.

Chechen raised his eyes and glanced, dissatisfied, Wu Zhu raised his hand to hook his neck, supported his waist and bumped harder and harder.

The cat had no place to lick, so it scratched Chechen's exposed thigh with its trimmed paw angrily, and wanted to play with Wu Zhu's hair again.

Wu Zhu's hair hurt from being pulled by it, but when he opened his mouth, he screamed unbearably, so he had to look at Che Chen with tear-filled eyes for help.

Che Chen was very useful to him with this look.He picked up the cat by the back of the neck and threw it far away, leaned down and whispered in Wu Zhu's ear, "Is it good or am I good?"