This Big Brother is Improper

Mid-autumn night.

The sky is clear as water, and the moon is like a mirror.

The beautiful scenery on the good day is so beautiful.

However, people are not satisfied that the sky only has the full moon, so there is a custom of "burning a lamp" to help the moonlight.

In the Southern Territory, there is a festival custom of using tiles stacked on the tower to light the lamp.

The folklore near Qingyun Mountain is to make light boats. Walking slowly along the banks of the Hongcheon River, you can see many light boats and bamboo lanterns going down the river.

In the downtown area of ​​Hongyang, lanterns tied to bamboo poles and the eaves of tall trees can be seen everywhere.

Commonly known as "Mid-Autumn Tree".

"In fact, it's also called "Zhuzhongqiu. Brother, look over there."

Gu Qingyao, as the guide of the [moon walk] this time, gave a serious introduction to several other people: "There is the lamp hanging by the rich, which is several feet high."

Qi Tian muttered: "Well, the capitalist and the street lamp are a perfect match, a perfect match.

"Usually people put up a flagpole and two lanterns at home, and they also enjoy themselves."

Qi Tian praised softly again: "Red, red."

Gu Qingyao scratched her head, a little bit unable to understand what the big brother was talking about.

But this does not affect the enthusiasm of the girl.

With the senior brothers and sisters and a Master, walk the streets and alleys in the city where she has lived for a long time, and enjoy the 18 lights in the city, and the fish and dragon dance overnight.

"Master."

The three younger sisters walked in front.

Qi Tian and Wang Shu are one step behind.

He lowered his head and saw a ghost face.

Wang Shu's low roar came from behind the evil spirit mask.

"what "

It seems to be a kitten in Harbin, unspeakably funny and cute.

* Can you be normal?"

Wang Shu took off the mask unhappy.

She frowned, feeling the ubiquitous red dust: "I want to go back a bit, it's so noisy outside."

Understand, the society is afraid.

Qi Tian bent down and said in her ear: "There is a small gift I want to give to the master."

Give a gift just give it a good gift.

Why are you playing so warmly?

Wang Shu raised his eyebrows in disgust: "What?"

There was an extra glass of wine in front of her immediately.

That is a glass of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qi Tian would go to Yuegui Peak to find many top-quality osmanthus, to brew this moon osmanthus osmanthus wine, and add a little honey to it when drinking.

This is the family who wished the last life in Yaoyao.

You must have family happiness, sweet and sweet!

This glass of wine was full of his blessings. As soon as Wang Shu took a sip, he was warmed by the sweetness, and a red cloud rose immediately on his perfect jade face.

"Yes, Not Bad."

She commented so.

Although it's just an ordinary sweet-scented osmanthus wine, the intentions in it really make her feel good.

Mainly the brewers are good.

Give me a drink.

Want to hold hands?

The big disciple is indeed a rebellious disciple!

Qi Tian grabbed her little hand and said seriously: "Drunk people can't recognize the way, they will get lost."

Come on.

What is her Realm strength?

Can you get lost where the fart is bigger?

Wang Shu yawned. It seemed to be really drunk. After thinking about it, he nodded earnestly: "It may indeed be lost."

The result of holding hands is the most important.

Who cares about the reasons and excuses for holding hands?

They slowed down and walked behind, either serious or smiling at the three guys in front.

The three juniors are watching Master Rabbit.

Some dressed up as military generals wearing armor and battle robes, and some with paper flags or paper umbrellas on their backs.

In front of a shop selling wonton tea soup.

Qin Jin finally couldn't walk anymore and wanted to eat.

Qi Tian smiled.

Suddenly he looked in the direction of Shanhaiyuan and listened intently for a long time.

"Someone is furious with incompetence, I won't say who it is."

In Shanhaiyuan.

"I'm so angry!!!"

Ye Zhiqiu almost exploded with anger.

"The master, stop it!"

"If you continue to gamble, Qiankun Cyan Light Ring will be exported!"

Facing You Ji's bitter admonition, Ye Zhiqiu said angrily: "We have played ten games in total, and we have to win once no matter what, otherwise we will lose all the shame to grandma's house!"

Blood River Gate is a high-level gathering tonight.

Not only Ye Zhiqiu and You Ji were present.

Even the four great guardians are here.

Yangyang turned into a scarlet figure, standing silently in the shadow of Ye Zhiqiu.

However, Qiongqi was taciturn, holding a controversial bone knife and seemed to be about to hack people.

The prayer machine with four eyes on his face closed his eyes and said nothing.

Cultivation Base's highest chaos protector stared at a figure on the opposite side, and intense murder and vigilance flashed in his eyes.

It was a thin old man in the shape of a turtle-backed crane.

The temperament of this old man is very extraordinary, the whole person exudes a temperament that surpasses all people and things in the world, and stands proudly between the heaven and the earth like a god or a monster.

The only flaw is his hair.

Originally, that very domineering long gray hair was cut off by someone, and the sharp edge blocked the re-growth of the hair, making his hair not long or short.

Very weird.

It is the villain who has unilateral hatred with Qi Tian.

Old Shipi!

Heavenly Demon teaches great masters!

Devil Dao, the first person in a thousand years!

His golden body was cut off, his hair was cut off, and Qi Tian indirectly slapped him with Alzheimer's disease after he was done.

However, today's old Shibi is still lively.

Facing the hostility of the strongest guardian of the Blood River Sect, Shi Bi smiled and said: "I said, Master Ye Sect, it's getting late today, you should go back to the Blood River and soak in."

Ye Zhiqiu roared: "Early or early! If you don't win back those high-grade spirit weapons from Daddy, I won't leave today!"

Shibi said in a good voice, "Master Yemen, although your chess skills are not as good as fellow daoist, but Devil Dao is one of the best in my entire Devil Dao."

He laughed strangely: "Jie Jie, who doesn't know that you are the best player in the game of Devil Dao, and who doesn't know that you are the most devil in the world of Go? Everyone admires you.

"Don't shout, I'm going to win it back anyway!"

"Okay, what do you want to bet on in this round?"

Engaged for a long time.

It turns out that these two groups of people are betting on chess.

Shipi's own chess skills are average, but this time he found a powerful power leveling player to help him play chess.

This power leveling is a bit level.

Ye Zhiqiu played ten sets and lost ten sets, and the ten high-grade spirit artifacts were output in this way.

He feels distressed.

The most annoying thing is that I can't win a game.

A cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, the first win for a day.

This made the arrogant Yemen Master extremely angry.

But he was very convinced in his heart, just because the person who was playing against him was called Chen Lanke.

Three thousand years ago, there was a woodcutter under the crisscross peak.

The woodcutter went up the mountain one day and saw a white-clothed man playing against him under the tree, so he pinned the axe in his hand to his waist and sat on the opposite side to play chess with him.

This game played for a long time.

The leaves around him will turn yellow and green, and I don't know how many changes have been made.

When the game was over, the woodcutter got up.

Suddenly the axe fell to the ground.

The axe has rotted away.

Only then did the woodcutter realize that he had fallen in the tree for a hundred years.

no doubt.

The man in white is the original hidden secret.

The woodcutter became his disciple.

Now that three thousand years have passed, only one descendant of this line is left, this is Chen Lanke.

This is a middle-aged man in sackcloth.

Ye Zhiqiu lives with Chen Lanke.

"In this round, I used the Nine Demon Xiaotian Underworld Soul Armor as a bet, and I still bet on the information of the Tianji Daozang!"

Shipi slightly moved his face: "Wraith armor? That's not the standard equipment of your blood river gate's true biography chiefs? You just take it out and gamble? Do you know the killing knife?"

"Who cares about her!"

The killing knife cried out in the toilet.

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