Yuanshen, as a mortal, I cannot accompany you to the end

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Another chapter 2.5!Great!

Wow, Omicron and I are done with you, it would be impolite to keep pestering you!

Volume 76: Chapter [-] This Guy Was Mine

Osmanthus wine has some origins and historical origins.

"The moon palace bestows osmanthus to reward good people.Fugao osmanthus biscuit, longevity is full of flowers.Pick flowers and make cinnamon wine, and send it to my father and mother first. '

First make white wine, put it in vodka, soak it into sweet-scented osmanthus dew with fresh sweet-scented osmanthus, infiltrate white wine, and make sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

The so-called hoeing the green fields with a path, leaving dew to brew yellow flowers, is this principle.

Yingyuan forbids Qing Nuoyan to drink alcohol in the morning.

She once warned herself that drinking and smoking would make her short-lived!

If you get drunk in the morning, you will be in a trance for the next day, and drinking early in the morning will also hurt your body and spleen.

What she said made sense, and Qing Nuoyan agreed, resolutely resisting drinking in the morning—but the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in front of her was too fragrant!

This man named Zhongli is indeed a well-crafted young master, he is quite charismatic, he claims to be a native of Liyue, and now he works in the 'Xiangsheng Hall' in Liyue Port.

After Qing Nuoyan used the money given by his father to cover Zhongli's account, he said that he would treat himself to a drink.

A person who pays attention to what he does will pay attention to what he does. The sweet-scented osmanthus wine he took out has a mellow aroma and a clear body. It can be seen that it has been aged for several years. , Qing Nuoyan is naturally not good at refusing.

In addition, there is another reason:

[The third promise: drink with the first person you meet in Manmin Hall]

After a series of underworld tasks such as fighting in the mountains and offering incense in front of the grave, there is finally a normal thing in the underworld!

Ever since Qing Nuoyan came to Liyue, he has been digging pits every day, or exchanging incense and other people on graves in the countryside... He has begun to suspect that he was not a serious person in his previous life.

　It's good now, drinking is not the underworld.

Big deal, add a few goji berries to the wine.

After the two of them sat down again, Nuo Yan patted his chest, proudly donating money, saying that Brother Zhongli, let's be more tidy, eat breakfast and lunch together, don't care about Mo La, it's not my money anyway...

This brother Zhongli is also an upright person, he is honest and straightforward, from the ordering, it can be seen that he pays attention to his temperament, he orders the most expensive Longjing, he does not eat spicy food, and he does not eat fish, and the tofu must be sweet .

On the surface, Qing Nuoyan looked calm, but in fact he was secretly frightened, silently counting the money, secretly thinking that this guy might not be as shameless as me, and that he might be hit hard this time, and I don't know if Ying can explain the past ...

Almond tofu is the signature dish of Manmintang.

After the dishes were ordered, Wanmintang served them very quickly, but the waiter looked a little strange.

The round, brown hair looks like a small ball of hair from a distance. With the plate of steaming tofu on its head, it staggered over and put the dishes on the table. waist.

Bear?

...this looks like a bear cub.

The little bear held its head high, blinked its eyes, and stared at Zhongli. It seemed to have discovered something, and patted its short paws happily, showing a naive and cute appearance.

The bright and dizzy morning light shone between them through the window lattice of Wanmin Hall. Outside the window, the shade of the trees fluttered and swayed with the wind, casting rhythmic greenery.

"It's been a long time." Zhongli said softly, "Old friend."

Little Bear patted his paw happily again, turned his head again, blinked his eyes, and stared at Qing Nuoyan.

"..Wow, hello." The boy subconsciously waved and greeted.

I don't know why, but when I see this little bear, I can always feel a kind of intimacy.

It's like reuniting with an old friend.

The little bear patted the bear's paw again, showing a very happy look.

Qing Nuoyan thought for a while, and as if he had realized something, he poured out half of the pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, handed it to Little Bear, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to drink it?"

Little Xiong held the wine bowl that was a little too big for his size, looked at Nuo Yan, then turned to look at Zhong Li, then raised the glass, swallowed it gulp, the sweet-scented osmanthus wine entered his stomach, and it swallowed it He burped a little and wiped his mouth.

"Little friend Nuoyan, what are your plans for the future?" Zhong Li asked suddenly.

"its me..."

Qing Nuoyan scratched his head. His plan was not a plan. After all, his dream in this life was to live his life as he wanted. When someone asked about the future, he didn't know how to answer it.

First complete all the agreements,

How to go after this, he really has no plan.

After thinking for a while, he gave up thinking.

"do not know."

He said it frankly, with a self-deprecating smile:

"Don't be afraid of brother Zhongli's jokes, I don't have any big ambitions...I'm heartless."

"This trip is to go to the Old Testament. After completing all the Old Testaments, I will take one step at a time. The most important thing is to live happily-I may have lived too tired before."

Unexpectedly, not only did his Xianyu speech not arouse Zhongli's contempt, on the contrary, Brother Zhongli even quite agreed with his bad idea, and nodded in agreement:

"really."

Old Testament... Zhongli smiled.

"Really?" Qing Nuoyan was a little surprised.

"Really good."

"Based on general rationality," Zhong Li took a mouthful of almond tofu, then fed another mouthful to the eagerly watching little bear, and said, "I think your idea is great."

"You did your job well and you should be resting."

He spoke unintelligible words,

"Listen to plays and walk birds, drink wine and enjoy flowers, go out and pick flowers on a sunny day when the light rain is just beginning, or drink a little wine at dusk when the lights are shining all over the mountains, go to Heyu Teahouse to listen to Mr. Yun's drama, go to Yanshang Teahouse to play cards, order The most expensive Hongling, order the most expensive food, my friend. You have a long life, and you should live it seriously."

"Mr. Zhongli..."

Qing Nuoyan said that he didn't understand what you said.

"I don't have to take too much burden on my own. Now I understand that maybe I'm not as important as I thought. Without anyone, Liyue can still function."

Qing Nuoyan nodded, expressing that it made sense.

What cultural people say is different, that is, even the manifesto is more reasonable than what he said. What a reasonable manifesto!

Holding the wine bowl, he said that today he met someone of the same kind, and he wanted to have a drink no matter what.

So they had a drink.

When like-minded lazy dogs meet, naturally there will be many topics to talk about, and they will be like old friends.

The aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus wine is mellow and lingering, slightly drunk like time that has settled down.

"Heartless is a good way to live."

Zhongli is worthy of being a fastidious person, he is very eloquent, and his words are erudite and insightful, "If you have a heart, you will die. A friend of mine once said it was right."

"What did he say?" Qing Nuoyan asked.

"Ah, him, he held the wine gourd and said to me: 'Don't be busy with business, Liyue will go on without you, people live forever, the longest life is heartless'"

Zhong Li shook his head, showing a helpless smile: "'Let's go, drink!'——he said so."

"What an alcoholic."

Qing Nuoyan sneered, he laughed at that guy who likes to drink so much, he must not live long, Ying is right, drinking too much will shorten your life!

As for drinking by yourself...drinking by yourself is definitely different, because Qing Nuoyan's wine has goji berries in it.

"What about that friend?" Nuo Yan asked.

"Later..." Zhong Li looked at him for a while, and said, "Later he passed away. He passed away for a long time."

Qing Nuoyan scratched his head in embarrassment, and he asked tentatively, "Did you die because of drinking...?"

"Do not."

Zhong Li shook his head, his bright golden eyes reflected Nuo Yan's face: "It's because he has heart and lungs, but he wants to pretend to be relaxed, and persuade others to be heartless and heartless."

"Being more serious than anyone else is tiring than anyone else, so he died."

I don't quite understand.

But... for no reason, Qing Nuoyan felt a little sad.

"What an idiot," he muttered softly.

"As far as common sense is concerned, it's really stupid. Not very smart."

They drank another glass.

Time passed slowly, the sun was high, and the shadows of leaves cast by the window lattice became more and more scattered as the sun moved.

"So my friend, I think your idea is very good."

Zhongli poured himself another glass of sweet-scented osmanthus wine. He stared at the rippling body of the wine with some ecstasy, and said for a while:

"From now on, take care of daily-use pearls and jade porcelain, wine, food, snacks, tea spices, flowers, insects, birds, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, don't care about anyone, live a good life. You should take a good rest."

He was right.

Qing Nuoyan wanted to live a good life.

This is his dream.

"That." The sweet-scented osmanthus wine was about to be drunk, the boy finally poured three bowls and handed them to Xiao Xiong, Zhongli each, and kept a bowl for himself.

With the smell of alcohol on his face, he was a little tipsy, "Then can I come to see Brother Zhongli for a drink in the future?"

Then can I still come to drink with Brother Zhongli in the future?

Zhong Li was stunned for a moment, then he nodded:

"When there is an appointment with drinking buddies, Zhongli should accompany him."

He is serious and authentic.

The little bear patted his belly, jumped up and tapped Nuo Yan's knee, signaling not to forget that he is still there!

"Haha."

Qing Nuoyan smiled, he felt his head shaking a bit, "Cheers——"

"cheers."

[The third agreement, completed]

[Reward: How to make sweet-scented osmanthus wine]

If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus with wine, it doesn't seem like you are a teenager.

Fold the flower branches again and become empty again, make promises lightly, and start all over again.

Zhong Li quietly watched Qing Nuo Yan who was drunk on the table, and shook his head helplessly.

It's obvious that the amount of alcohol has regressed.

In the past, not to mention the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, it was the "Sin Immortal" brewed by the immortal, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

The slightly bleak spring light shone on Qing Nuoyan's body, Zhongli was thinking about something.

He said that this life is to 'come for an appointment'.

After completing all the agreements, he will do what he wants to do.

Zhong Li is a smart person, he can guess a thing or two about Qing Nuo Yan's secret.

From this point of view, Qing Nuoyan's appearance here today is the agreement he made with himself to 'drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine together'.

Zhong Li frowned slightly, as if thinking of something.