The only way

Chapter 785

The gate of Tongyou Hall was closed for three days.

During this period, except for the heads of the five great immortal sects and the ancestor of Huashen, no news leaked out, and no one knew what was going on in Tongyou Hall.

In the past few years when Lingchu and others left Donglu, the disciples of the five great immortal sects entered a secret realm of Qianji Pavilion internally and externally.

For monks, three to five years is not a long time at all.

Therefore, Lingchu and the others clearly went to the West Continent and brought back amazing news, but there was still no news on the East Continent.

In a quiet corner, the invisible contest between Donglu and Xilu has already begun.

Three days later.

Fuyun Building, elegant room.

The familiar carved mahogany railing, the familiar floor-to-ceiling bronze Suzaku lamp, and the familiar beautiful maid.

And, the familiar tone of voice.

"This fairy, dare to ask Fang's name? I'm at the Qin Si of the Chiyang Daozong."

Red clothes and golden crowns, described the outstanding young man raising his eyebrows and smiling, he looked like a romantic and suave young man.

Facing the beautiful maid who served the dishes, her tone was soft, revealing a lazy energy.

"Maid of Fuyun Tower, let me wish you a happy meal."

As indifferent as always, as always, he got up and left mercilessly.

After many years, everyone reunited in Fuyun Tower again.

Once again, I saw Qin Si behaving frivolously towards the beautiful maid in Fuyunlou.

This time, everyone was not as strange and polite as they first met.

Seeing that the maid's answer was the same as back then, she directly rejected Qin Si.

Light or heavy laughter resounded in the room instantly.

There was no concealment of ridicule in the laughter.

Qin Si was not annoyed, he shook the jade bone and golden fan lightly in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and drank the wine contentedly while holding the wine glass, and then lifted the jade chopsticks to hold a piece of meat.

The meat slices are powdery, with clear texture, and are skillfully made into the shape of a peony flower.

There is also a plate of dark brown sauce on the side.

Qin Si sandwiched the sliced ​​meat, dipped it in brown sauce, and ate it with wine.

Immediately narrowed his eyes, his face was full of joy, "It can be regarded as enough to eat."

The food of the demons is mostly meat, which is not handled as carefully as Donglu, and it is usually opened and closed.

The taste is heavy, and the seasoning of the spices is so strong that I can't taste the flavor of the ingredients, and it is very rough.

It is really unbearable for someone like Qin Si who pays attention to appetite.

Even people like Liu Wuwu and Mingyue who don't pay attention to their appetites rarely eat a few more mouthfuls.

At the beginning of the spirit, he was good at wine and good food, and now sitting in Fuyun Tower, looking at the dazzling array of food in front of him, his subordinates are also non-stop.

Hearing the words, he also nodded in agreement with Qin Si, and his subordinates moved their chopsticks like flying.

How can food be complete without fine wine.

Everyone ordered the signboard of Fuyun Tower, but in Lingchu's opinion, it was not as good as her wine.

We are all partners who have been through life and death, and Lingchu did not keep it private, and took out four jugs of wine.

"This wine is the wine I have tasted all over the Western Continent, using Drunken Dream Wine as a guide. It is not yet the best wine, but it is still a little novel. I offer it to fellow Taoists."

With another wave of his sleeves, a row of peach-pink clear wine glasses appeared on the table.

He picked up the first pot of wine and poured it out. The light pink color drew a curve in the air and fell into the wine glass.

A faint sweet fragrance appeared quietly, and the first smell made people's eyes slightly misty, as if a crimson peach blossom appeared in front of them.

"The first cup, the spring is not old, the peach blossoms laugh at the spring breeze."

With a flick of a finger, more than ten glasses of wine fell steadily on the wine tables everywhere.

Everyone raised their heads and drank it unceremoniously, then closed their eyes and sipped lightly.

On the first day of Lin Chu, Lin Xi and Ji Qiqi held the wine glasses, with faint smiles on the corners of their mouths.

Lingchu did not stop, and continued to pour the second jug of wine.

This time it was an emerald green wine glass, but the wine poured into the glass was extremely pale yellow.

A faint fragrance quietly merged with the previous sweet fragrance, adding a freshness to this wine fragrance.

"The second cup, Xia Youqing, deep bamboo and lotus fields."

This glass of wine has a refreshing taste, with a touch of lotus leaf in the mouth, and a bamboo fragrance that returns to sweetness.

Unique.

Jiang Yanzhi, Qin Si, and Liu Wuxin all smiled.

"The third cup, autumn is not too late, Xiao Xiaoshuang and leaves are red."

The black wine glass, bright red wine like a flame, without the slightest smell of alcohol, it cools down in the throat at first, and then scorches like fire.

"Enough!"

Mo Jiu drank the wine in one gulp, his eyes sparkled, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the overbearing aroma of the wine spread, filling the whole room in an instant.

A faint blush appeared on everyone's faces, and the spiritual power in their bodies was surging like a tide, surging non-stop.

There are not many wines that can affect their spiritual power.

A faint surprise flashed in Fu Lingyun's eyes.

"The fourth cup, Donglinghan, the sky is like snow in the evening."

The clear wine glass, the ice blue wine, the wine smells faintly, and frost flowers condense out.

The cold breath does not have the slightest fragrance, gently blowing away the strong and domineering wine fragrance before.

Drinking a cup into the belly, the bitterness of the heart is like the first snow in winter, and the frost is cold for thousands of miles.

Qing Lingling dispelled all the alcohol in an instant.

Not drunk, but it seems to be drunk.

"Good wine."

"It's snowing late, can you have a drink? Good!"

Ming Yue and Bai Yuan opened their mouths at the same time, this kind of wine did not smell of alcohol at all, but they knew it was wine after drinking it, which made the two who don't like drinking very fond of it.

"Junior Sister Yu's wine is really unique!"

"Spring wine is soft, like spring breeze and drizzle, like peach blossoms in March."

"Summer wine is refreshing, slightly astringent and sweet. It has both the clearness of summer lotus and the fragrance of bamboo."

"Autumn wine is overpowering, and its color is like red leaves. At the beginning, it is rustling, but it enters the stomach and is solemn."

"Winter wine is cold, odorless and tasteless, but it is fragrant and flavorful. It does not seem to be intoxicating, but it is intoxicating."

"Fantastic! Fantastic!"

Mo Jiujiu clapped his palms and laughed loudly, and praised twice in succession.

It shows his love for this wine.

"Junior Sister Yu, is there another way to drink this wine?"

Jiang Yanzhi didn't pay much attention to his appetite, and he was average towards wine, but he still tasted the wine brewed by Lingchu seriously, not leaving a single drop, very serious.

And with sharp eyes, he noticed that the four glasses of wine on Lingchu's table hadn't moved at all.

Lingchu was a little surprised that Jiang Yanzhi was the first to discover and ask about it. She thought it would be Mo Jiujiu, who loves wine the most.

But he still smiled and said, "Exactly."

This idea still comes from Xilu's Drunken Dream Wine, which is used in the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the four seasons are combined into one, which is counted as the rotation of the year.

Under everyone's curious eyes, Lingchu slapped the table, and the wine in the glass melted into one in the air like thin threads.

Pink peach, clear lotus, red leaves, frost flowers.

The changes of the four seasons all emerge in the wine, which is beautiful and dreamlike.

With a flick of the fingertips, the wine turned into fourteen streams, which fell into everyone's empty wine glasses accurately.

The glass-like wine reveals a star-like brilliance, and when it is shaken lightly, all kinds of changes will emerge.

Even the aroma of the wine has different changes.

Mo Jiu drank the wine first, closed his eyes instantly, with a calm expression and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The rest of the people are all the same.

There is only a faint smell of wine left in the house.

"Good wine! I don't know if this wine has a good name!"

Mo Jiujiu let out a long sigh. As soon as he swallowed it, he found it strange. He didn't swallow it all at once, but swallowed it small by small.

Sure enough, every bite has a different taste!
It's amazing.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Mo Jiujiu couldn't wait to ask the name of the wine.

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter wine! Also known as age!"

It is simple and straightforward, but quite charming.

Mo Jiujiu showed a warm smile towards Lingchu, "Junior Sister Yu, this wine is not old enough, if it has been brewed for a hundred years, the taste will surely last forever!"

Lingchu thought about the wines on Luo Tian's wine list that had not been fully brewed, and knew that his spring, summer, autumn and winter wines were not enough, "Senior brother Mo is too proud."

"Junior sister Yu, that..." Mo Jiujiu was gearing up, feeling a little shy, "I wonder if I might ask my junior sister for a drink in the future?"

Before Lingchu could answer, Zhang Xuzhi on the side interjected first, "No way! It's hard to get a pot of wine from Junior Sister Yu at our Sanqing."

Mo Jiujiu blushed, glared at Zhang Xuzhi, ignored him, only looked at Lingchu and said, "Junior Sister Yu, don't worry, I don't take my sister's wine for nothing, just ask for anything you want!"

Lingchu laughed, "I said at the beginning that when I have good wine, I will give it to fellow Taoists. Brother Mo, I never lie."

"Junior Sister is generous, if there are any difficulties in the future, I, Mo Jiujiu, will not hesitate to do so!"

"What? We have difficulties, Jiujiu, why don't you make a move?"

Qin Si also made jokes on the sidelines, causing Mo Jiujiu to throw a chopstick over to eat, "Eating can't stop your mouth!"

"Stop it, stop it!" Qin Si Shi Shiran caught the food and continued.

The whole hall burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was relaxed and joyful.

"There are fine wines and delicacies, so let's invite you to enjoy a piece of music."

The floating palace is good for music, and most of the disciples use musical instruments to cultivate their temperament.

The three of Lin Xi didn't get up, but they each took out their musical instruments, one played the qin, the other played the flute, and the other played the pipa.

During the bombardment of the ten conductors, the sound is like fairy music, sometimes gentle and gentle like a spring breeze and drizzle, and sometimes impassioned and impassioned.

When the music reaches its climax, the pond is filled with lotus flowers in full bloom, and cranes are flying in the sky.

Bai Yuan smiled, got up and landed in the center, a green snake appeared in her sleeve, and she spun around and performed a sword dance.

Fu Lingyun narrowed his eyes, drew out his sword, the sword was as bright as a dragon, and danced with Bai Yuan in the middle of the stage.

One is soft and heroic, and the other is strong and calm.

For a moment, fairy music, fine wine, delicacies, and laughter all lingered in Fuyun Tower.

The Fuyun Building is still the same, and the people are still the same, but the lively and peaceful atmosphere is completely different.

After today, they will all return to the sect, or practice, or breakthrough, or travel, or work.

We are separated from each other, and we don't know when we will meet again.

As long as there is wine today, drunk today!

　There are no two chapters, one scene is written smoothly, one chapter directly
　　
　
(End of this chapter)