second to none

Chapter 38

Yuan Xiaozhong tiptoed to the kitchen to touch a few kitchen knives and hid them behind his waist. Last time those red-eyed war ghosts broke through the door aggressively, cut him into several pieces ruthlessly, and injured both the master and Dazhong. He had to take revenge, and he wanted these ignorant war ghosts to see what the anger of a mechanism person was.

Going out in the snow, the road by the lake was empty, covered with white snow, and there was not even a big tree that could cover his figure. Yuan Xiaozhong wished he could be buried in the snowdrift, quietly climbed all the way to Shengmen, and then killed the ghosts by surprise.

Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly came out of the small building slowly, it turned out to be Yuan Zhong, he seemed to have just woken up, his clothes were in a mess, and the outer robe had a bag down under his shoulders, he yawned and stretched his waist all the way, towards Shengmen. side walk.

Can't go!Yuan Xiaozhong jumped up, opened his mouth and shouted, "Da Zhong..."

After only uttering two words, he suddenly felt his throat was blocked by something, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound. He was so anxious that he pulled his neck with his hands and jumped all over the ground like a toad.

"Don't call." Tan Yin's voice suddenly appeared beside her, and Yuan Xiaozhong ran towards her in horror, pointing at his throat and about to cry.

Tan Yindan said: "I did it, don't call me."

Yuan Xiaozhong stared at her blankly, full of bewilderment.

She seemed to have countless things on her mind, and she would occasionally show a preoccupied expression in the past, but there was never a time like this, when she was overwhelmed and held on with one breath, and he felt that she was about to collapse.

His master should be smart, beautiful and powerful. Yuan Xiaozhong stared blankly at her thin body wrapped in white clothes, and the white clothes were torn by the wind and snow, as if this body would be torn apart at any time. Is she so transparent and fragile? ?

"Don't tell Yuan Zhong what happened just now." Tan Yin's voice was very low, she didn't look at him, her eyes looked at Yuan Zhong's shrinking back in the distance, as if she was extremely nostalgic and full of farewell.

What happened just now?Does it mean that she plans to leave Yuanzhong?Yuan Xiaozhong didn't understand, she obviously stayed, since she won't leave, why can't she say it?He didn't want Da Zhong to be kept in the dark, so he should at least remind him, right?In the simple, step-by-step mind of the organist, the karmic relationship is like this: Tan Yin is leaving, she chooses to stay, and in order to prevent her from sneaking away in the future, he and Da Zhong will collude to strengthen surveillance in the future.

"Yuan Xiaozhong, please, don't say anything." There was a pleading emotion in her voice.

Yuan Xiaozhong was forced to nod, and Tan Yin seemed to smile slightly, and brushed off the snowflakes on his shoulders: "Thank you."

"Ah..." Yuan Xiaozhong's blocked throat suddenly opened again, and he let out an inexplicable exclamation sound. He watched Tan Yin's body turn into a clear light, and caught up with Yuan Zhong almost in the blink of an eye. He raised his head and said something, Pulling up the clothes that fell under his shoulders for him, Yuan Zhong hugged her shoulders, laughing and laughing, echoing in the wind and snow.

The kitchen knife hidden behind his waist was hard, and he seemed to have just remembered that he wanted to protect Dazhong and his master, but he didn't have the heart to do these chores now, and their skills never needed his protection, so it would be nice not to make trouble.

The sky was getting darker and the snowstorm was getting bigger and bigger, half of Yuan Xiaozhong's body was covered in snow, he thought over and over again, but still couldn't understand what happened.

He walked around in the wind and snow with his head in his arms, trying to find out the cause and effect of Tan Yin's strange behavior. She was obviously crying, and those tears were not fake; she was obviously going to leave, and his retention was not fake.But now she stayed without saying a word, and she stayed, but she didn't allow him to tell the whole story. He would never understand the complexity and mystery of the human heart.

The letter was sent by Meishan Jun. Last time, Tan Yin made a wooden eagle, and specially brought two altars of drunkenness and dreaming to send it. Probably the wine is good, and the eagle is also interesting. Meishan Jun stayed and played with it until now and sent it back.

The wooden eagle is wearing a delicate and stylish little robe, and a small flower hat on his head, probably specially made by Meishan Jun. The clothes are shining silver, and the flower hat is colorful, funny and eye-catching.Yuan Zhong couldn't help but flicked the shaky little flower hat lightly, and the wooden eagle screamed at him unwillingly - it was obviously quite satisfied with its current image.

"This Meishan, he can lead a bird to destroy it." Yuan Zhong shook his head and sighed.

There is an oil paper bag hanging on its chest, which is tightly wrapped, and there is a letter inside, and a very delicate silk handkerchief, under which hangs a small amethyst snake, the size of a little finger, lifelike.

The letter was written by Mr. Meishan. He praised the two jars of drunkenness, life, dream and death with the gorgeous sentences of parallel four li six, wrote a piece of nonsense, and mentioned this wooden eagle. He loved it very much and asked someone to make it Clothes fly out every day and so on, another piece of nonsense.The main point was written in the third one: In January, it was time for the Master of Xiangtuo Mountain to open the Immortal Flower and Immortal Wine Conference. The Lord of the Mountain heard that His Royal Highness the Great Monk had left Fangwai Mountain, and his whereabouts were elusive, so he specially asked Meishan Lord to forward a copy of the invitation.

Shaking off the silk handkerchief, it turned out to be an invitation card with elegant handwriting and beautiful words. The handkerchief invitation card was scented with green wood, and the material was smooth to the touch.

Yuan Zhong held the silk invitation card and meditated. On the day when Tanghua came to the cave to make a surprise attack, the god-killing daggers that Lan Xuan took were the collection of the owner of Mount Katori. Later, Tanghua and the others were expelled from the cave by Tan Yin. left behind.

This mountain owner is in his old age, he doesn't care about foreign affairs, and he is extremely stingy, but he still likes to show off all kinds of treasures he has found. This pair of daggers is one of the treasures. He had seen it with his own eyes in the last Immortal Flower Immortal Wine Conference.Wanting to borrow a treasure from the penniless Katori Mountain Lord is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and the place where he hides the treasure is heavily guarded, so Tanghua will not be able to steal it if he wants to come to Tanghua, but I don’t know how he can borrow it to kill the gods. dagger.

Yuan Zhong put the letter and invitation back into his sleeve, turned his head and smiled at Tan Yin, and made a half-joking salute: "Today, the gods descended, and we are honored to open the seal and present you with the best wine in the world."

Tan Yin was stunned: "What, what's wrong?"

Yuan Zhong winked at her: "It's just a simple ceremony."

There is a fox clan with precepts. Although the clansmen are good at brewing wine, their wine quality can be divided into high, middle and low. The middle and low wines, such as drunk life and dreaming of death, or lust like jade, it doesn't matter if you drink it yourself on weekdays or give it to friends. The best wine is called Tianxia Wushuang, it is a treasure that can only be opened by one Jiazi and one sacrifice to the god, even if it is him, he can't do it arbitrarily.

The owner of Xiangtori Mountain is an iron rooster with a very naughty temper. Even if he brought a dagger to ask, he might not be able to ask anything. He had to send a few altars of Tianxia Wushuang to pry his mouth open. It happened that there was a goddess beside him. Nor is it a violation of the precepts.

There are countless fine wines sealed in Dongtian's cellar, and Yuan Zhong quickly brought up four small white jade wine jars. Different from those wine jars for wine tasting, these white jade wine jars were even dotted with pearls all over the body. The body is not much bigger than the baby's head, which shows its preciousness.

"Goddess, would you please have a drink with me?" Yuan Zhong smiled at her while shaking a small white jade wine jar.

Tan Yin also laughed, she is a god, no matter how pure the mortal wine is brewed, she can drink it like drinking water, she doesn't want to spoil Yuanzhong's interest, she nodded submissively and agreed.

It is Yuan Xiaozhong's job to pour wine and cook dishes on weekdays, but he didn't know where he went today. Tan Yin took two wine glasses from the kitchen and carefully opened the seal of the white jade wine jar. The air hit the face, and an unheard-of rich and fragrant alcohol vapor evaporated like a cloud of smoke, and fainted in the whole room in an instant.

The wine was poured into a thumb-sized crystal glass, and it was completely transparent.At that time, most of the wine was variegated, yellowish, or greenish. It was the first time even she had seen such a clear and pure wine.

Yuan Zhong gently touched the wine glass with the glass in her hand, and whispered: "This is my long-cherished wish for many years, today is like a dream."

Tan Yin watched him raise his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, a faint blush soon appeared on his pale face, and he sighed softly: "Good wine!"

She drank it all in one gulp, her complexion suddenly changed—it was no longer like drinking water, but the taste...was strong wine!She choked in surprise and coughed so loudly that she almost smashed the glass.

Yuan Zhong laughed loudly, and flicked her on the forehead: "Silly girl, this is wine for the gods, don't underestimate it."

Tan Yin managed to stop coughing, but the heat on her face never faded away. She was not good at drinking, but relying on her being a god, she drank mortal wine like water. After drinking a glass of strong wine, I immediately started to faint.

She felt weak all over and couldn't control it. She lay on the table and tilted her head to watch Yuan Zhong pour herself a drink.

His thick black hair, pale face, jade-like under the candlelight, and those beautiful eyes hide a lively, proud and focused soul.His lips moved, and he was whispering something, but she didn't hear clearly at all, she felt as if she was looking at his sober face for the first time, time flew by in dizziness, is this a lifetime?
She doesn't want to leave, she actually doesn't want to leave, if this is a lifetime, it doesn't matter if her soul flies away, she will die with him in the end.

He suddenly stopped talking, just like her, lying on the table with his shoulders leaning against his shoulders, his face tilted on his arms, looking at her face to face, he had two of her in his eyes, very clearly.

"What are you thinking about?" He asked softly, the aroma of wine overflowing between his lips and teeth.

Tan Yin wanted to laugh for no reason, and murmured: "...good wine."

"Except for this?" He stared at her.

She still smiled, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were like spring water: "I miss you."

He squinted his eyes with a smile, as if a star was hidden inside.

"You seduced me." His voice became lower and lower, "I want to be hooked."

Tan Yin didn't speak. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked his outline, straight nose, and slightly pursed lips. He suddenly opened his mouth, and bit her thumb lightly through the glove.

The bitten thumb was slightly numb, and the small lightning quickly spread from that point to the surface, radiating to all limbs and bones, and she felt the soul-burning pain again.

Come on, just burn like this, she is not afraid.

His lips fell lightly on her face.

(End of this chapter)