Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 366: The Plum Blossoms on the Wall Reflect the Old Friend

Chapter 366: The Plum Blossoms on the Wall Reflect the Old Friend

The sunset at the southern foot of Tianheng Mountain dyed Chihu Rock into a honey color. Xizhi stepped on the green tile wall of the newly rented courtyard, and the snow-white tail hair swayed into fluffy clouds in the evening wind. As soon as the tip of the claw touched the bamboo fence covered with wisteria, the copper bell on the eaves suddenly "ding ding" and exploded -

"Wow!" The sleeves with red plum blossom patterns were turned out from behind the persimmon tree. Walnuts were hanging upside down between the branches. The plum blossom hairpin in the hair almost poked the tip of the cat's nose. "We caught Xiao Xizhi who was eating the golden shrimp balls!"

Xizhi's hair all over her body exploded into dandelions, and her hind paws slipped and fell into the dried osmanthus flowers that were drying. The pale golden petals were all over her body, and it seemed like she was wearing a cloak woven from stars. She arched her paws that were stained with the fragrance of osmanthus and tried to escape, but was covered by the girl's warm palm.

"Meow!" Xizhi bit the tassel on her sleeve in protest, but her blue eyes froze when she touched the red rope on Hutao's wrist - it was the peace knot she had woven with her own hands during the Lantern Festival last year.

"You little heartless one~" Hu Tao sat cross-legged on the bamboo mat, poking the cat's belly with her fingertips, causing ripples of fluffy patterns. The dusk turned the dried osmanthus flowers drying in the bamboo strips into amber. She suddenly buried her face in Xi Zhi's warm neck hair, her voice muffled in the white fluff like clouds: "The guest official insisted on waiting for Sister Huan to come back to lay the foundation, but Prince Yan knew it all-" The red plum blossoms in her hair rubbed against the cat's ears, "She cherishes the moment when the old osmanthus tree in my yard blooms the most, and she is afraid of missing every ray of fragrance."

The golden laurel petals fell all over the table. When Hu Tao looked up, her eyelashes were stained with gold dust, like the crumbs of a golden house: "Last month, the plum blossom paper I used to fumigate Lei Yinghua petals has faded, and she... ran away secretly again..." The girl suddenly fell silent, her fingertips circling the cat's tail, and the copper bell on the eaves shook and murmured: "She didn't even write the date of her return in the wind."

Xizhi's meat pads pressed against the girl's wrist bones, and the blue pupils held the swaying reflection of the walnut. The evening breeze lifted the expansion drawings hanging on the stone mill, and the ink of the word "rebirth" was not yet dry, soaked in the fragrance of osmanthus, and there was a round cat paw graffiti curled up in the corner - it was scratched when I sneaked into the study that day.

Xizhi's claws trembled, and the pads of his flesh unconsciously pressed against the girl's wet eyelashes. The familiar scent of glass lilies mixed with the scent of newly dyed plum blossom paste in Hutao's hair reminded her of a little girl stumbling and learning to make paper figures more than ten years ago. A long snore rolled out of his throat, and his tail wrapped around Hutao's wrist and patted it gently, as if to comfort but also to apologize.

As dusk deepened, Xizhi squatted on the stone mill and watched Hu Walnut brew milk tea. The fire reflected on the girl's nose, and she stirred the pottery pot while muttering: "Keqing has been staring at you recently - just the other day, you took a nap beside his inkstone, and he wrote "Ode to Cats" instead of "Fu on Rebirth"... "

"Puff!" A few drops of milk tea splashed out, and Xizhi tried to lick them, but her tongue was burned and she was gasping for breath. Hutao laughed and fell beside the bamboo curtain, and the gilded tassels swept across her bursting ears: "Stupid cat! This is a souvenir for Sister Ahuan!"

The bamboo curtain was suddenly lifted by the mountain wind, revealing a wooden box filled with Inazuma specialties. Crystal butterfly fish was wrapped in the sweet fragrance of red cherry cakes, and there was a thunder pattern note stuck on the three-color dango box. Xizhi's blue eyes were misty, and he jumped onto the highest lacquer box, rolled up a maple leaf-shaped Japanese confectionery with his tail, and gently placed it in Walnut's palm.

"Meow~" She rubbed the girl's fingertips covered with icing sugar, and her paw pads left a plum blossom mark on the lacquer box lid. Walnut held up the Japanese fruit and looked at it in the moonlight, and suddenly laughed: "You greedy cat, you have the same temperament as the raccoon flower dumpling that Sister Huan kept nearby - she always said that she wanted to find a guardian beast that could only treat death as a ball of yarn..."

As the night dew grew heavier, Xizhi squatted on the courtyard wall and watched the walnuts hop away. The girl hummed the absurd "Qiuqiuyao", and the newly embroidered cat's paw sachet on her waist swayed with her steps - it was pressed by the cat's meat pad dipped in ink just now.

The moonlight shone over the wisteria trellis, and Xizhi turned back into a human form and leaned against the pillars of the corridor. Lin Huan's fingertips stroked the neatly stacked letters in the wooden box, each of which was printed with plum blossom claw patterns - it was the private seal that Xizhi secretly used when Zhongli wrote for him.

"Is the little ancestor running around again?" The glass lamp swayed into the courtyard, and Bai Zhu's snake pupils glowed in the dark. "Do you know how much calming incense Master Hu has sent to my medicine room in the past half month?"

Lin Huan hurriedly changed back into cat form, but her tail hooked the lacquer box. The red cherry cakes rolled all over the floor, and she jumped onto the window frame with the largest piece in her mouth. Her blue eyes reflected the "Ten Commandments for Soul Care" that slipped out of Bai Shu's sleeves. The cover page was painted with a wilted ragdoll cat.

"There will be a free clinic tomorrow, remember to come and try the new medicine." "When Baizhu turned around, a soft light flashed from the jade ring, and a string of catnip wind chimes suddenly hung from the eaves. "A guest official asked me to pass it on - he said it can ward off evil spirits." "

Xizhi rolled into a snowball amid the sound of wind chimes, its claws unconsciously scratching on the green tiles. In the early morning light, Qianyanjun, who was patrolling the mountain, discovered that the newly painted courtyard wall was covered with twisted plum blossom prints, which together formed a sentence "Return home immediately".

In the attic of Wangsheng Hall, Zhongli stroked the cat tooth marks on the edge of the teacup, and ripples appeared in his gilded eyes. On the desk, next to the Inazuma Sea in the "Mountains, Rivers and States", the fresh ink was not dry:

"Ten pounds of tuna are ready and waiting for you."