Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 375 Lights Flicker

Chapter 375 Lights Flicker

The hustle and bustle of the Moon-Chasing Festival overflows over every eaves of Liyue Harbor. Amid the sounds of gongs and drums from the cooking competition, the small blue-tiled courtyard beside the old bridge of Tianheng Mountain is immersed in amber twilight.

The room was filled with the aroma of tea, and the green glaze tea cup was covered with patina over the years. Yu Qing's fingertips stroked the ice cracked rim of the cup, and the bustling sound of colorful silk fluttering in the distant port seeped in through the carved window lattices, casting mottled light and shadows on the bluestone floor tiles.

"The new house suits you quite well. It keeps a respectful distance from the world, but not too distant and alienated. It is a little different from the little house in Jueyunjian back then." The crisp sound of the cup lid hitting the edge of the cup startled the white cat's ears. The young executive officer suddenly leaned forward and poked at the pink and tender flesh pad, "How is it? Can you maintain your human form for six hours now?"

The silver-gray tail hooked the purple clay teapot deeper into the low table, and the ragdoll cat curled up into a snowball. The sunset penetrated the scarlet veil, reflecting the glimmer of the dragon's horns like the texture of colored glass. Yu Qing suddenly laughed softly, and the teaspoon tapped the tea and a clear sound burst out: "So you can't - or don't want to?"

The moment the cat ears suddenly stood up, the fragrance of the yellow buds of Mengding was already spreading in the room. After a long time, a hoarse voice came from the depths of the tea mist: "I knew that this fur...may be the last shield. When you want to escape from the ties of the world, you can still follow your instinct and curl up in the lap of the person you love..."

The tip of the white cat's tail swept across the inscription of "Bright Moon Among the Pines", and the hoarse and trembling ending sound fell into the tea tray along with the water droplets condensed on the wall of the purple clay teapot.

"So, now you don't even want to get to know them as Lin Huan?" The tea whisk suddenly stopped at the mouth of the celadon pot, startling a metallic tremor. When the cat arched its back in response, the dragon scale pattern was faintly visible under its fur.

"Well, come with me back to Wangshu Inn first." Yu Qing picked up the boiling water and poured it over the tea pet, the steaming white mist blurred his eyebrows and eyes, "before Xiangling lifted the stove."

The ragdoll cat jumped onto the window frame, and the sunset gilded its silver-gray fur: "Then... please, sir, be the driver again." Before the last note fell, the thunder wedge on the boy's fingertips had condensed into a floating cushion, and a string of glazed wind chimes fell from the eaves.

"Even if Lord Yan came in person—" Yu Qing picked up the cat by the scruff of its neck and gently placed it on his shoulder, with lightning weaving star tracks under his feet, "he still couldn't catch the raccoon slave who had slipped out of the door."

As the sound of the glazed wind chimes spread over the vermilion columns, the lights of the Wangshu Inn were lighting up one floor at a time. Yu Qing tapped the stairs formed by lightning with her toes, and Xizhi's silver-gray fur was lifted by the night wind and passed over the iron flower pendant on the neck of the young executive. The smell of the furnace fire of the stepping sand four hundred years ago suddenly filled her nose, and Lin Huan's claws unconsciously hooked the gilded pattern on his shoulder armor.

"Let go." Yu Qing flicked the cat's ears with her fingers, "This dress is very expensive."

Xizhi's amber vertical pupils reflected the starry sky of Dihua Island below, and the golden bell on the tip of his tail swayed as he landed, playing the fragments of "Tianjie You". Just before touching the ground, he suddenly turned over and jumped up, landing accurately in Xiao's arms that were stretched out in time. The Yasha's wrist armor was still stained with frost flowers formed by the black fog of karma, but his embrace was as warm as the lava cave at the deepest part of the abyss.

"It's on time." Yu Qing brushed away the cat hair on her sleeves, and the lightning bolt spun purple electricity at her fingertips, "The medicinal meal at 3:30 pm..."

Before he finished speaking, the coolness of the almond tofu had already touched the back of his hand. Xiao had placed the celadon cup on the railing at some point, and the water droplets on the wall of the glass bowl were sliding down the executive's mechanical knuckles. Xizhi took the opportunity to take away the white jade dessert, squatting on the glazed tiles at the highest point of the inn, his ears bathed in the moonlight coming from the direction of the Layered Rock Abyss.

The sound of the flute was suddenly mixed with some zither music. Xizhi looked down and saw a zither player tuning a newly acquired zither on the stone table in the courtyard on the terrace on the first floor. The seven strings reflected the lights in the sky, as if the Milky Way had been dragged down to the earth. The golden bell on the tip of the cat's tail rang automatically without wind, and the intermittent ringing sound complemented the melody that climbed up the eaves with the wind.

In a small room on the third floor of Wangshu Inn, the glass lamp suddenly dimmed. When Lin Huan's fingertips were about to touch the black gold longbow hanging on the wall, the green longsword underneath it shone like ripples of green light under the moonlight, as if in joy and expectation. The upside-down figure of Xiao was condensed in the shadow of the beam, and the red lace of the Nuo mask was like a dragon's claws, suddenly entangled with the green jade bracelet on his wrist - the inner wall of the jade bracelet was engraved with rock patterns of the same origin as the Hepu Kite.

"If you are not ready to pick them up again, don't be too anxious. They are always willing to wait." Xiao landed on the moonlight that was like broken jade, and the tip of the Hepu Kite spear lightly picked up the almond tofu in the celadon plate, blocking her sight. When Lin Huan stepped back, the antique shelf shook, and the pottery figurine he had made himself fell down with a "click", stirring up the dust that had accumulated over the years. The Nuo mask laces suddenly tightened around her neck, and the dark gold spell burned the new skin, leaving a winding red mark on her collarbone.

"Grandma Ping's glazed lily can't stand this kind of torture." The young immortal said coldly, his fingertips were filled with the fragrance of the heart and the smell of karma, and he pressed them on the dragon pattern on her neck. Thunder suddenly sounded outside the window, the black gold longbow had been stuffed back into the rosewood box, and the jade bracelet transformed from the jasper longsword fell to the ground with a clang. The thunder wedge that broke through the window was wrapped in the salty sea breeze, and it happened to see Xiao making a seal with one hand and pressing on Lin Huan's shoulder. The immortal power and karma intertwined into a blue-black chain, and the girl in his arms collapsed into a silver-gray hair ball in the flowing light, and the dragon horns turned into two golden bells attached to the collar.

"Meow!" Xizhi's blown tail hairs swept the teacup. The young Yasha let the cat scratch him and pushed the cold almond tofu to the executive standing there in shock: "Feed her."

"Sister weapons are of the same mind." The executive officer chuckled as he held the shrimp soup-soaked Hiyakura Mochi, and the icing sugar fell on Lin Huan's exploding silver-gray fur. "It's a pity that the people holding the weapons are more stubborn than each other... But what a coincidence, the cure for the angry cat——"

"I have the most experience."