Chapter 122

What's it like to see the great change of people?

That's how it feels now.

A row and a half legged old people were walking into the coffin, dressed in chivalrous chivalry. They walked on chivalrous steps and looked at her with "star eyes" as if they were waiting for the inspection of the superior. Liu Yu also saw several familiar faces among them, probably with a rate of Met on Ellen land?

She thought, not quite sure.

"What's the matter with you, mother?"

Moliere greets cordially.

Liu Yu tried to ignore the term "mother" and asked him about his "Father God preference".

The Knights lined up and answered in order, like a trumpet.

"White."

"Pure."

"Loyal."

"Light."

"Lamb."

"The sea."

"The forest."

……

Finally, Moliere provided a useful message:

"the father likes a wine."

"Wine?"

Liu Yu remembered that the day he was drunk, the wine he drank tasted good.

"Enoch, the only wine the father can't make."

"Can he still make wine?"

Liu Yuqi.

"Father can do anything!"

The Knights raised their voices in pride.

"Painting!"

"Sculpture!"

"Sing!"

……

"Thank you. I see."

Liu Yu looks at the "Lord Bruce" who is a good target of CI Mei Shan. She thinks that she has seen him a little more recently. "What's Aino like?"

"The father tried countless times, but he failed in the last step..."

Morial took her to the God's wine cellar. The cellar was under the ground. The wall lamp embedded in the wall was like the legendary Alah lamp.

The wine jars arranged in neat order were like the wheat seedlings in the rice field. They could not see their heads at a glance. The mellow and strong aroma of wine floated over. Before they were close, Liu Yu was slightly drunk.

"The father can do a lot. Although he can easily make clothes, such as food, he seldom does. He said, "everything comes from nothing. When it exists, it has its own rules. Only by following its rules can things made with sincerity and time have eternal charm. "

Liu Yu listened carefully.

It turns out that Real Gaia, is that it?

It seemed that she was just beginning to get to know him.

"What does he like to do

Moriai thought for a moment and shook his head:

"the father doesn't talk to us about himself very much But he's gentle. "

It's different from what she knows.

Morial took her about ten minutes to get to her destination.

This is a special circle out of the territory, large and small all kinds of fine wine can placed in a grid after another cabinet, wall lamp quiet.

But Liu Yu soon felt strange.

She couldn't smell the wine, or even There's no smell at all.

In this world, most things smell, animals, plants, not to mention wine.

"It seems that mother has found out, too."

Moliere picked up a wine can, opened the seal and handed it over The father has brewed a lot of wine, and his skill is unmatched Mellow, spicy, light, strange... "

"But there is only one kind of wine, even if there is a wine recipe, he has not been successful in brewing."

"Enoch?"

"Yes, it was Enoch. According to legend, it was brewed by a mediocre winemaker in the Buenos world. In the end, the winemaker successfully married his beloved woman with this wine. The father has always regretted that he has studied for many years But no matter what he did, Enoch had no aroma. It tastes like water. "

"Can I have a look at the wine?"

Liu Yu asked.

"Oh, of course."

Moriai stood on tiptoe and reached for a yellow parchment roll from the top of the display cabinet.

Liu Yu took over, and on the parchment, he wrote gorgeous and elegant divine language with a golden feather pen.

"Half a pound of Lysimachia christinae, covered with six ions Love. "

There are also smaller, seemingly random words, which reveal the author's doubts: "love heart? Love?... "

Attached are all kinds of "love" found -

packed in rows, almost filling the parchment.

In the last line, the dragon and Phoenix danced:

"it failed 999999 times One more time. Keep it. "

These are the last batch brewed by the Father God, only the last step. Now He kept it here. ""Can't he buy it from Buenos world?"

Liu Yu handed back the scroll.

"The merchant is dead." Moliere collected the parchment again. "Even his son can't make the same wine Enoch was lost. "

"That should be delicious."

"It is said that Enoch can make people feel" happy. " Moliere shrugged. "The father said it was the most delicious wine he had ever tasted. It would give him a good sleep and a dream."

He looked at her expectantly:

"maybe you can try, mother."

Liu Yu's focus is on another direction:

"do you mean God can't get a good sleep

"The father doesn't need to sleep, let alone dream." Moliere looked at her in surprise. "Mother, don't you know?"

"Oh, I'll try my best."

Liu Yu remembered that every time he finished, he would hold her Until I go to sleep.

"I wish you success."

Morial wished her the best.

Liu Yu also hopes that she can.

Pursuit of people, need to let the other side see their sincerity.

This time she didn't want to use any routine, she just wanted to follow her own heart.

Try again sincerely and seriously.

Of course, she also has to learn divine language

Liu Yu felt that he was a little busy.

After visiting the wine cellar, she went to the flower garden outside the palace to pick some flowers. The thorns on the rose were carefully pulled out and tied into a bunch. Then she took them to the temple. She also prepared an interesting story. For 5000 years in the history of great China, she could always pick out the right one.

Under the seat of God, there came a batch of fresh sons and daughters.

"Who is that?"

"The future queen of God."

"Oh, it does look beautiful..."

Liu Yu hears but does not hear to walk through, in the eyes of a dozen pairs of Xin Xian to come to the God seat.

On the throne, the clear green eyes of the silver haired youth always looked at her without saying a word.

Liu Yu smiles.

She handed him the flowers:

"good morning, Gaia."

He took it quietly with a glance.

"Thank you."

"I've heard that seeing flowers in the morning will make you feel good all day."

"Miss Fergus does look good." He looked at her soft, slightly ingratiating smile, "sleeping Not bad. "

"By your blessing."

Liu Yu also told him an interesting story before he began his one-day teaching of divine language.

Whenever teaching, Gaia is extremely serious.

However, Liu Yu is a good student, or a diligent and intelligent student,

" That's it, isn't it? "

Even if it's difficult, she can master it quickly and pronounce it fluently.

"Yes, very good. Next... "

Time passed without a sound.

Liu Yu spent half of his time learning divine language and half of his time pursuing Gaia seriously.

Every morning, she would go to the palace to pick a bunch of flowers, and try her best to prepare a story, and occasionally, some jokes

But his smile and good mood are like a rainbow in the sky -

rare and expensive.

Liu Yu finds that Gaia's mood is getting worse and worse instead of getting better.

He did not go back to the inner palace and no longer shared the bed with her. Apart from the occasional polite greetings and divine language teaching, he hardly said anything extra to her. He was always straight faced.

Liu Yu was not discouraged.

She will not give up easily, because she knows that if she succeeds, she will taste the sweetest fruit. There is no easy thing in the world - this is the truth she knew since she was a child.

It was only that Enoch, which she had no clue about, wasted several cans of wine he had sealed up.

……

Five days later in the evening.

After learning Shenyu, Liu Yu looked at the young man with silver hair who looked at the book on his seat:

"you go to a place with me."

He didn't seem to hear.

"Gaia!"

She called him.

The youth moved.

He closed his book and the golden quill disappeared into his sleeve.

"No matter where it is, I will not be interested." The dark green eyes fell on her fingers holding the corner of his coat. "Let go."

"No," she said stubbornly, "unless you agree."

A force swept her away.

The young man got up to go, and his soft cuffs were grasped again.

"You go with me."

"Belia Fergus."

He warned her in a stern tone.But she closed her lips and said nothing. She just clutched his fingers, which turned white because of too much force.

"If it's your boring tricks, forget it. I'm not interested in knowing." The young man frowned. "I'm not that stupid Leslie. I'll be easily fooled by you."

"You've been avoiding me lately." "Liu Yu is still open Don't you mean to get tired of me as soon as possible? Why not be with me Or are you afraid of me? Are you afraid that I will come near you, that you will shake yourself? "

"Bella Fergus, it doesn't work for me."

He seemed to see through her mind.

The girl's lips turned white, and when she thought she was rejected again, he opened his mouth:

"but Lead the way. "

"Would you like to go?"

Liu Yu was overjoyed to ask.

"The doctrine of light is kindness."

Liu Yu leads Gaia to the neighborhood of the tree of life.

Layers of green haze covered the corner, and there was no one nearby.

She went to the place where she had danced with Mr. Bieber the last time. There was a square table, covered with pure white cloth, and red roses in the gilded vase. In the middle of the table, there was a beautiful gilded candlestick.

The fire of the candlestick danced gracefully.

A tray quietly placed on the table, the tray, is a neatly folded clothes.

He almost tightened his eyebrows.

"Lord Kitty said," this is star night. I want you to put on this dress and dance with me... "

"Miss Fergus, your pursuit is nothing new - as frivolous as ever."

He looked at her, eyes light quiet, but as if with a trace of cold.

At the same time, people have disappeared in place.

The rest of Liu Yu's words dissipated in the air:

"I made it myself..."

Very hard to do.