"At this time, it may have already snowed in Youzhou, I don't know what my mother and father, as well as my brother and Chenglei are doing now."
In the Longhuang Pavilion, Zhang Tie was on the small building of his prison pavilion, looking out of the window, watching the goose feathers and snow falling one after another, and his heart suddenly remembered the snow scene in Youzhou, and the mood of homesickness flooded in Zhang Tie's heart almost instantly.
This is not in the Weiyi subcontinent, not in the Earth Metaverse, not in the Western Theater of Taixia, this is the realm of the skyscraper, a magical place, here and the other side, are completely two worlds, perhaps, at this moment, the people in the family over there think that they are dead, and calculate the time, Bai Suxian and Yan Feiqing should have been mothers at this time, and they have a few children in that world.
Zhang Tie is not worried about his children, but only a little worried about his father and mother, he doesn't know if after experiencing such a blow, his parents can still stand up, and whether they can live happily as before, and at this time, the Jinwutang and the Iron Dragon Sect are definitely inseparable from the three major sects.
I have already arranged a lot of backhands and arrangements over there, so in a short period of time, it is impossible for the three major sects to take the Jinwutang as well, but what will happen after a long time, Zhang Tie can't say, after all, that side is in the midst of a holy war, the situation in Taixia itself is not very peaceful, and the demons are eyeing each other, everything may change, the high-level combat power of the three major sects has an absolute advantage over the Jinwutang, and now the advantage of the three major sects is impossible to take the Jinwutang under the current situation, but it is difficult to say in the future.
Zhang Tie, who knew the horror of high-level combat power, knew very well what a strong enemy above the sky meant to a family, and such a strong enemy was definitely more than one for Jin Wutang.
At this time, Aurora's departure has really become a correct choice.
When Zhang Tie came to the Dragon Emperor Pavilion this morning, the weather was a little gloomy, but it hadn't snowed yet, but at noon, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the snow began to fall.
Zhang Tie stood at the window of his attic and looked at the snow outside, worried and silent.
At the same time, a trace of concern in his heart also made Zhang Tie make up his mind instantly.
There's no need to wait any longer, just tonight Dragon Emperor City is now hiding the dragon and crouching tiger, and almost all the characters who should be here are here, and he may not have dug out all the characters yet, but he can already push himself to the front of the Dragon Emperor Temple.
Thanks to the demons, thanks to the Shadow Demon, and the eight generations of the Shadow Demon's ancestor Outside the attic where Zhang Tie was, in the heavy snow, Hong Yukun, who was wearing a fox fur, took two maids from the Dragon Emperor Pavilion with umbrellas, and his subordinates carried a stove and wine and food just walked out of the circular arch behind the shadow wall outside the attic.
"Prison Pavilion, it's snowing outside, the temperature is a little cold, I will bring you a stove to warm you up in the attic" Zhang Tie didn't speak, but just raised his hand at Hong Yukun, and Hong Yukun directly asked the two maids and his subordinates to send the stove and some things into the attic, and Zhang Tie also walked down from the top floor of the attic.
The charcoal in the stove was burning red, and there was no smoke, and as soon as the stove covered with beautiful patterns was placed on the table below, the room was immediately heated, and in addition to these, there was a pot of wine on the table, and a few simple appetizers that had just been prepared, which were also covered in several warm urns, and in the warmth, the fragrance was overflowing, which could arouse people's desire to eat and drink.
"You have a heart," Zhang Tie slowly walked down the stairs.
Hong Yukun waved his hand, and the maids who sent these things bowed their heads one by one and retreated.
Zhang Tie has been in the Dragon Emperor Pavilion for more than eight months and nearly nine months, and the people in the Dragon Emperor Pavilion know Zhang Tie's temperament and preferences, and those beautiful women in the Dragon Emperor Pavilion have also lost their thoughts one by one, and after a few temptations, Hong Yukun does not dare to play any beauty tricks for Zhang Tie anymore.
"I thought the prison pavilion was taking a nap just now, so I didn't send it, I looked at the snow almost falling, and I estimated that the prison pavilion might be a little interested, so I asked someone to send it, enjoying the snow and drinking, it is also an elegant thing, this wine is also a newly brewed rice wine in the Dragon Emperor City, it is best to drink it warm on a snowy day, and His Majesty the Dragon Emperor also has this habit at the beginning" At this time, the waiter in the Dragon Emperor Pavilion, where is it like a god general, it is like a housekeeper, talking to Zhang Tie, he can't help but bow his waist slightly, with a smile.
"Green ants are freshly brewed with wine, and the red clay is a small stove.
If you want snow in the evening, you can drink a cup of nothing" Zhang Tie couldn't help but say a unique poem for the occasion, which made Hong Yukun stunned for a moment.
"I have long heard that there are great talents in the prison pavilion, and the export is a chapter, and today I believe it" After being slightly stunned, the smile on Hong Yukun's face has simply turned into admiration for Zhang Tie.
"Okay, let's not talk about it, I remember that there is still a lot of good wine stored in the Dragon Emperor Temple, and now that it is snowing, I will send some wine to the soldiers guarding outside and the maids in the garden to warm up their bodies, the amount of one pot per person, you can do it."
"There are thirteen kinds of wine stored in the Dragon Emperor Pavilion, I don't know what kind of wine the prison pavilion wants to give."
The Dragon Emperor Pavilion is not only a beautiful garden, but also the nominal residence of the Dragon Emperor, although the Dragon Emperor has not come for hundreds of years, but in the cellar of the Dragon Emperor Pavilion, there are still a lot of fine wines stored, and every year there are new wines to pay tribute, supporting the Dragon Emperor Pavilion and the Dragon Emperor Temple, a little scene and ethereal hope, and these things are also one of the invisible benefits in the Dragon Emperor Pavilion, and it is also the only material that Zhang Tie, the water god, can dispose of freely in the Dragon Emperor Pavilion.
"Just give those soldiers and maids that they will never drink on weekdays, so that they can also satisfy their hunger."
"Then the jade spirit pulp, there are still many excellent products that are more than 80 years old in the cellar, not to mention those ordinary divine soldiers outside, even if it is many gods and generals in the Dragon Emperor City, they may not have the opportunity to drink it, 80 years old, it is a treasure in the jade spirit pulp, except for a few elders and protectors who have survived a little, the entire Dragon Emperor Domain, there are still some here in the Dragon Emperor Pavilion" Hong Yukun thought for a while, looked at Zhang Tie's face, gritted his teeth and said.
"Then the jade spirit syrup, go and come back quickly, by the way, call Xu Gang, let's come here for a drink" Zhang Tie waved his hand, Hong Yukun hurriedly ran out, just a moment of effort, Zhang Tie heard the cheers from inside and outside the Dragon Emperor Pavilion: