The small hut that the fourth brother helped build stands slightly beside the Baguio Pond.
When I go to Zheyan's house to hang out, I always live here alone.
When I left Taolin, this little hut was already very dilapidated.
Now it has been exposed to wind, rain and sun for tens of thousands of years, but it can still stand tall and graceful, which makes me admire it very much.
I took out a luminous pearl and looked around to look at it, making my face fall in love.
The small hut was fully equipped with beds and bedding.
I'm very satisfied.
Next to the door there is a dolmen, which I used to dig holes and plant peach saplings.
Now it's just right to use it to dig out those two pots of peach blossom drunkenness.
Tonight the moon in the sky is unusually round, and the Du Heng tree Zheyan mentioned is extremely easy to find.
I pointed at the stone grass and cut it down on the yellow muddy ground under Du Heng's feet.
I was lucky, and at a glance I saw the Dongling jade wine pot shining greenly through the loose loess, reflecting a few Du Heng leaves.
Faint.
I happily pulled them out quickly, hugged them and jumped onto the roof.
The small thatched hut shook a few times, but finally managed to hold up without falling.
The night breeze on the roof made me shiver, and I fumbled to open the sealed spout and slap it open.
In an instant, the fragrance of wine overflowed from the ten-mile peach forest.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, admiring Zheyan's unique skills in brewing wine even more.
There are not many romantic things I can do in my life, and drinking is one of them.
Drinking is a matter of time, place, and people.
Tonight the river is full and the moon is full, which is the time of day.
The peach forest in the East China Sea is ten miles away, which is said to be a favorable location.
Apart from me, there were also several crows perched on the roof of the small hut, which was barely a harmonious one.
I took a few sips from the spout.
After smacking my tongue, I felt that the peach blossom drunk in this Dongling jade pot had a slightly different taste than the one I drank before.
But I thought maybe it had been too long since I had drank Zheyannong's wine, and I had vaguely remembered the taste, so I just let it go.
One mouthful after another, although there are no side dishes to accompany the wine, it is the same with the cold moon blue lake.
After a while, I drank half the pot.
When the wind blows, the drunkenness dissipates, and I feel a little dazed.
The dark night in front of me seemed to be covered with a pink curtain, and my body felt like a fire was burning, making the blood sizzle.
I shook my head and pulled my clothes apart with shaking hands.
The high fever that makes the bones steam and sweat is like maggots attached to the bones.
My mind was in a haze, and I couldn't grasp a trace of clarity.
I just vaguely felt that this didn't look like a sign of simple drunkenness.
The heat forced me to retreat, and I didn't know what tricks I could use to suppress it, or whether there was no trick I could use to suppress it.
I stood up unsteadily and wanted to jump down into the Baguio Pond to cool off, but I stumbled and fell straight off the roof.
Surprisingly, there was no dull pain in my body as it touched the ground.
I just felt that I was surrounded by a cool object in an instant, and a lot of anger came down from my body.
I opened my eyes with great effort, and vaguely made out that the thing in front of me was a human figure, wearing a black gown, not Zhe Yan.
The sky was spinning, the white moonlight spread across the ten-mile-long peach forest, and the flowers on the branches were scorching the leaves.
The Baguio Pond two steps away also had layers of water vapor floating on it, and suddenly it turned into a raging sky fire.
I quickly closed my eyes, my body was already so hot that it hurt.
Just following that hint of coolness, she leaned desperately towards the figure in front of her, and her raised cheek touched a piece of exposed skin on his chin and neck, like a piece of cold jade.
My fingers were already a bit unruly, and I tremblingly went to untie the belt around his waist, and he began to push me.
I quickly leaned over to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm just cooling my hands."
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But he refused even more.
In the past hundreds of thousands of years, I have never used ecstasy to seduce anyone, but I can't do it tonight.
When I opened my eyes and looked at him while concentrating my thoughts drowsily, I felt a little worried.
I didn't know that I hadn't used this technique for a long time, but now it was still useless.
He looked a little confused, his eyes were gloomy and uncertain, but he slowly hugged me.
The golden pheasant crowed three times, and I woke up slowly, vaguely feeling that I had a very interesting dream last night.
In the dream, I looked like a romantic, being wanton and frivolous with a young man from a good family.
When I wanted to carefully recall the appearance of the young man, I only remembered the black gown and the ten-mile peach forest.
Zheyan's peach blossom forest is not far from the East China Sea.
I'm not in a hurry.
I went to the wine cellar in the back mountain to move three more jars of wine for aging, and put them into my sleeves along with the pot and a half of peach blossom wine, before I said goodbye to Zheyan and left.
He groaned and asked me to remember to ask my fourth brother to come over and help him climb the two acres of thin land in front of the mountain when I go back.
Today is indeed auspicious, I raised my hand to build a tent on my brow bone.
The sky over the East China Sea is filled with fairy aura and auspicious clouds are blooming.
It seems that all the gods have arrived.
I took out a four-finger-wide piece of white silk from my sleeve, covered my eyes, and prepared to go into the water. tgt: