Everyone here opened the wine, and the fragrance was wafting thousands of miles, and the fragrance was refreshing. Linglong's saliva was dripping down, and she urged several seniors to make a barbecue. Everyone sat in a circle around the fire, filled the wine, and touched the bowl.
"Come on, cheers! Let's go for our sister Xuanji!"
Chen Minjue called the loudest. He slammed the bowl against Xuanji's bowl, and the others followed, slamming against her bowl, almost breaking her bowl.
Xuanji was infected by them, Xuanji also laughed, but she did not dare to drink up like those seniors. She had never drunk alcohol before, and seeing the wine's mellow color and aroma, she took a sip first, and her face was immediately bitter.
It turned out that this wine smelled sweet, but it tasted terribly spicy. It pierced the throat, and it was swallowed easily. It became a fire in my stomach, burning hot.
Zhong Minyan exquisite and heroic, after drinking it in one sip, he turned around to see the pathetic pair Xuanji, could not help but laugh, "You coward! Drink only, not poison! Hurry up! Drink it and drink it!"
Xuanji couldn't help but closed her eyes, her heart was full, and she drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, only spicy tears flowed.
Who knows that the wine has been in the stomach for a long time, the taste is actually different, it is warm and hot, the whole person seems to melt, light and comfortable, and extremely comfortable.
Xuanji took a bite of roasted rabbit meat, and someone added wine to her, and everyone persuaded her to drink it.
Now she didn't refuse anymore, all agreed, bowl after bowl, and after drinking, she didn't know what she was doing.
She heard Zhong Minyan talking in her ear: "...If you go to Xiaoyang sect, then I don't know when I will see you again. You have to practice harder in the future, we are still waiting to see you become a heroine!"
Her heart is sweet and bitter, and the taste is more complicated than
Everyone here opened the wine, and the fragrance was wafting thousands of miles, and the fragrance was refreshing. Linglong's saliva was dripping down, and she urged several seniors to make a barbecue. The fat that was so easy to roast dripped, and the color was golden. Everyone sat in a ball around the fire, filled the wine, and touched the bowl.
"Come on, cheers! Let's go for our sister Xuanji!"
Chen Minjue called the loudest. He slammed the bowl against Xuanji's bowl, and the others followed, slamming against her bowl, almost breaking her bowl.
was infected by them, Xuanji also laughed, but she did not dare to drink up like those seniors. She had never drunk alcohol before, and seeing the wine's mellow color and aroma, she took a sip first, and her face was immediately bitter.
It turned out that this wine smelled sweet, but it tasted terribly spicy. It pierced the throat, and it was swallowed easily. It became a fire in my stomach, burning hot.
exquisite and heroic, after drinking it in one sip, he turned around to see the pathetic pair Xuanji, could not help but laugh, "You coward! Drink only, not poison! Hurry up! Drink it and drink it!"
Xuanji couldn't help but closed her eyes, her heart was full, and she drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, only spicy tears flowed.
Who knows that the wine has been in the stomach for a long time, the taste is actually different, it is warm and hot, the whole person seems to melt, light and comfortable, and extremely comfortable.
Xuanji took a bite of roasted rabbit meat, and someone added wine to her, and everyone persuaded her to drink it.
Now she didn't refuse anymore, all agreed, bowl after bowl, and after drinking, she didn't know what she was doing.
I heard Zhong Minyan talking in his ear: "...I went to Xiaoyangfeng, and I don't know when I will see you again. We have to practice harder in the future, we are still waiting to see you become a heroine!"
Her heart is sweet and bitter, and the taste is more complicated than yellow fruit. This trip to Xiaoyangfeng, although they are both of the Shaoyang school, usually everyone has affairs, how can it be as common as when living together?
That day Aunt Hong asked her if she wanted to go to Xiaoyang sect, and she promised to go easily. Perhaps in her subconscious, she also wants to find a life that is different from the current one, freer and more arbitrary. Do what you want to do, what you like, instead of staying at home all the time, waiting in fear for your parents' punishment and tears.
"I...I have something to pursue..." She whispered, no one heard.
"What are you saying?"
Linglong approached her and asked her, her mouth full of alcohol, she also drank too much, and her cheek was even redder than rouge.
Xuanji shook her head, raised the bowl in her hand, and said loudly: "Wait, wait for me to become a heroine! I won't disappoint you!" Everyone cheered together, raised their bowls, and drank the yellow fruit inside.
Then they smashed the bowl and lay down on the ground, silly, chatting, and sleeping. Xuanji lay on the ground, her eyes closed. The yellow and astringent taste of the fruit still remains between the lips and teeth, like the taste of a young man, hot but green, sweet but melancholy.
All this must pass.
She thought, then closed her eyes and fell asleep, knowing nothing else.
(People are like green onions)
After the winter, Shouyang Mountain fluttered with three or four heavy snowfalls. The seven peaks were all covered with silver and white snow. Although the snow scene is good-looking, it is quite inconvenient in terms of action. From time to time, young disciples who are new to beginners step on the air and fall and get injured.
Early this morning, He Danping took a dozen young disciples to clean the snow in front of the courtyards of Shaoyang Peak. The snow that was swept out was piled on the side of the road, as high as one person, one can imagine how big the snow was. In the past few years, the Shaoyang School has received a lot of new disciples. The Min character generation is no longer the youngest generation, and there are new disciples of the writing generation under it.
At the moment the snow on Shaoyang Peak is serious, and the dozen or so disciples He Danping brought out are not enough, so he ordered Chen Minjue, the second son of Min, who is instructing new disciples to clean the snow: "Minjue, you go to Qianshan Entrance Disciple Yard, Call a few more people to sweep the martial arts field, otherwise the sun will freeze and the snow will not pass."
Chen Minjue is now a young man in his 25s. He always liked to pretend to be old and touch his beardless chin. At this time, a goatee finally grew on his chin, and he felt ugly again. The first thing to do every day was to shave. However, the habitual movements for many years cannot be changed for a while. Right now, he touched his bare chin again, and smiled: "Madam, why don't you let Sixth Junior Brother and the others go? He just came out of retreat, so he must be very idle."