In the forest, a pink wild boar blood soul beast was rampaging, and the three people sitting on the wild boar let out shrill screams.
The boss, Lai Fujian, screamed miserably: "Feifei, can't you be more reliable? Why do you take us into the woods every time!"
"Humph..." Feifei seemed to be going crazy. The more her owner talked to her, the more excited she became. She thought she was praising her, so she led the three of them more and more wildly in the woods without any rules.
Zhao Daye tightly grasped the reins that bound Feifei, turned around and said to Lai Fuji: "Boss, is Feifei mentally retarded? Why does it feel a little rough!"
Yan Shushu closed his eyes and burst into tears all the way, and said with a wry smile: "Feifei has such a charming temperament that no one else can!"
Lai Fuji saw a horizontal tree trunk in front of him and shouted hurriedly: "Bend down quickly!"
After saying that, he and Yan Shushu bent their waists forward together. Zhao Daye was probably frightened by the sight in front of him. He actually leaned back and heard a snapping sound from his waist. The leaves flew towards his face. Pass.
Finally, Feifei fell off her body and fell to the ground, wailing in pain: "Boss! I'm afraid my waist is broken! I'm afraid my face is disfigured! Our soul beast mount is going to kill people!"
Lai Buer and Yan Shushu hurried down to check on Zhao Daye's injury, and saw that his face looked like a cat scratching it, which was very funny. Feifei on the side was humming and jumping up and down like a brainless rabbit.
Lai Buer had to face up to the extent of Feifei's brain retardation. He stretched out his hand to pat Zhao Daye and said sincerely: "Daye, there is nothing we can do about this! I don't think we, the three beauties of the demons, have fallen like this. A tiger falls flat and is bullied by a dog. Let us suffer." I beg you, even the Heavenly Demon Sect is unwilling to accept us. The most urgent task is to find that person and have a chance to join the Heavenly Demon Sect!"
Yan Shushu nodded and said: "That's right! That's right! That day we overheard people from the Heavenly Demon Sect saying that the Demon Lord was looking for a man in white holding an umbrella, and that person was extremely important to the Demon Lord. The Heavenly Demon Lord Zong has dispatched a large number of people to search for him. If we can find that person first, we will have made a great contribution!"
Lai Buer nodded and said: "That's right, the Heavenly Demon Sect will come and beg us to join them! Hehe, by then we, the Heavenly Demon Sect, will be able to bully others everywhere with all the good food and drink! Hahahaha!"
Unexpectedly, the peak of Tianmo Sanmei's life is to bully others. It seems that she has been bullied by others in the past!
Over the years, Zhao Daye has been living on the cakes drawn by his boss Lai Fuji. In his eyes, the boss is the guiding light of their three beauties. He has never thought that they may have gone astray. As long as the boss says , he can believe it without hesitation.
The camaraderie is truly touching, and they are so silly. Perhaps, it is also because there is no way out, and the road has already gone astray anyway. Then go on with magnanimity and joy! What if there is a small turn ahead, a small surprise or something? If not, forget it. Anyway, you only have one life to live, and you just want to have fun!
The small courtyard is covered with snow, and a tree with white flowers is blooming wantonly. The fragrance of the flowers is refreshing and can be heard from ten miles away. A man in white is leaning forward and lying on the white flower tree. The old white flower branches are intricately lingering around the moon, half drunk, half flowery and half snowy.
With hazy eyes, he held the wine jar, raised his head and drank a few more sips, sighing: "I have intoxicating wine, but I don't know if the flowers are snow... Drunk and sleep under the flowers
, I don’t know what I will worry about tomorrow..."
Who is drinking? The deed of Xiannan Palace in wine.
If Zuo Sima is an old drunkard, then Nangong Qi is the immortal of wine. He never gets drunk after a thousand cups of wine. The only wine in the world that can make him so drunk is probably the dream wine in Qingtan Town.
The reason why this worldly dream wine is so intoxicating is because it brings together all the desire of the world for fine wine. Whatever the world desires, that is the kind of wine they drink. It is a wine that completely changes with people's mood. The dream wine of the world that everyone drinks is never the same.
At this moment, Nangong Qi just wanted to get drunk, so he got drunk.
What's the use of waking up after drinking wine? Anyway, he couldn't kill the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord, and he couldn't persuade him, so what else could he do? All that's left is heartache, bleeding heartache.
Deep in his heart, the sadness was as dense as the ocean tide, leaving him nowhere to vent. This worldly sorrow may only be relieved by this intoxicating wine.
Huan Ji, the proprietress of the wine shop, slowly opened the bead curtain, and the bead curtain swayed, making a crisp impact sound. The beauty, dressed in cicada clothes, crossed the bead curtain and walked out.
The maid who was following her looked at the drunkard lying on the flower tree and couldn't help but sigh: "Madam boss, this guy has been here for so many days and has done nothing but drink, get drunk, wake up, drink again, Getting drunk again..."
Fan Ji sighed and said helplessly:
"He just has too many sad things, that's why he is like this. When I first met him back then, he was high-spirited, carefree and indifferent. He was an excellent person, but unfortunately he had a lot of knots in his heart that were difficult to resolve. He always interceded. The taste is like a deep dream with a shallow connection. I drank half a cup, half dreamed and half awake. I didn’t intend to stay or leave, but I was a guest when I came back.”
"Later, he became a frequent visitor to my place. But every time he drank, he was not so happy. When he could not relieve his inner sadness, he drank this dreamy wine in the world, and then rode away after waking up. And the fate between us only ends here."
The little maid suddenly giggled and said: "Madam boss, I'm afraid it's more than that. Otherwise, why would the lady boss write the poem he said in the wine shop? It's a pity that the flowers are the best, but they pay the water, and they are drunk and lying there. Zhouliu, I don’t know where Yun Shen is, I think this wine shop is missing a boss!"
The little maid shook her head while reciting poems, and then looked at Fan Ji with a smile. Fan Ji reached out and lightly tapped her forehead.
This is a poem that Nangong Qi recited when he was drunk that day. Fan Ji felt that the artistic conception was wonderful, so she ordered someone to write it on the wall. Matching the poem was an elegant picture of lotus flowers in mist and rain. The reason why Fan Ji did this was actually because she longed to see Nangong Qi more. Only if there were poems he had recited and wine he liked could she have a chance to see him again.
Later, he really liked to hang out here. The wine shop in the world was obviously closest to him, but he would rather ride his horse and whip his whip to come to her dream wine shop in this world. She knew that for a man like Nangong Qi, only if he was given a comfortable environment would he look back again and again. He never looked back for her, but she waited for his turn back.
Fan Ji is a smart woman. Over the years, she has never revealed her feelings. Every time he comes or goes, it seems so casual. She also never reveals the slightest intention, because she knows that she has no intention of staying or leaving, and she is a guest when she returns.
If one day he knows that he is no longer her guest, but the lover she misses so much, then maybe he will no longer
coming.
This is a sad and joyful story. Sadness is because of this emotion, just like a secretly flowing water channel. The water flows intentionally, but the falling flowers are ruthless.
However, no matter whether the fallen flower is sentimental or heartless, the flower will always bloom again. When the flower blooms, the flowing water reflects the beauty of the flower, and you will always feel joy and sweetness. In this way, it reflects its beauty and protects its beauty. , be happy secretly and sad secretly! Don't let anyone tell you. Because if you tell the truth, it is just an empty dream.
Even if it is just an empty dream, Fan Ji is willing to do so. It is not that she is too stupid, but even if it is an empty dream, she only loves this one! If it were anyone else, she wouldn't even be able to think about it.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of someone reciting poetry from the wine shop. What he was reciting was the poem written on the wall. His voice was very soft, but because it was the poem of her beloved, Fan Ji quickly heard.
"It's a pity that flowers are the best, but they are paid into the running water. They lie drunk and let the boat flow, and they don't know where they are in the depths of the clouds."
Fan Ji opened the bead curtain and walked in slowly. At that moment, the stream of light reflected on Fan Ji's body, making her beautiful face look as graceful as water and as ethereal as a flower.
The person standing inside was wearing a black feather coat and a large cloak. He had handsome and deep eyebrows and a high nose, exuding a sense of arrogance. His left cheek was covered with long black hair, blocking the slight domineering look in his eyes.
Behind him stood a man also dressed in black, his calm aura making him like a shadow that followed him everywhere.
The visitors were none other than Mu Shuangxun, the Northern King of Qilin China, and his shadow warrior Huo Wuwu.
Mu Shuangxun looked at Fan Ji walking out from behind the bead curtain, and couldn't help but be startled, and sighed: "This First Divine Continent is really full of outstanding people! I never expected that this small Qingtan Town would have such a poetic and picturesque family. The wine shop, and the proprietress of the wine shop is so beautiful!"
The beauty with bead curtains, Yaoguang red lips, silky eyebrows and eyes, a thousand charming and charming, the beauty of Fan Ji, only
In just a moment, it was deeply imprinted in Mu Shuangxun's heart. Thinking that he was the majestic King of the North, he was all over the world, and he saw countless beauties, but she was the only one who flew into his heart like the flying snow outside the window.
Fan Ji covered her sleeves, smiled sweetly, and said, "My guest is not a local? How do you know that I am the proprietress of a wine shop?"
Mu Shuangxun laughed and said: "I passed by here and heard from people in Qingtan Town that there is the best winery in the town. It only sells one kind of wine. It is the best in the world. It is even better than the wineries in the world. Nothing is better, and the lady who owns the wine shop is even more beautiful."
After hearing this, Huan Ji smiled and said, "I wonder if the young master is here for the wine? Or is he here for the boss lady?"
Mu Shuangxun raised her head and laughed, saying: "Fine wine is pleasing to the heart, and beauty is pleasing to the eyes. Why not take care of both?"
Mu Shuangxun sat down, and Fire Crow stood behind him without saying a word.
Fan Ji brought a pot of human dream wine, then filled a cup for Mu Shuangxun, and said softly: "Master, please have a taste!"
Mu Shuangxun raised his glass and drank it, closed his eyes for a long time, and sighed softly: "It is indeed the most beautiful wine in the world! The beauty of this wine is probably better than the wine in the world's wineries!"
Fan Ji smiled.
Mu Shuangxun added: "Such a fine wine and such a beautiful woman, why are they trapped in this small town of Qingtan?"
