Two immortals under the peach blossom tree

The peach blossom fairy under the peach blossom tree can only be seen in the middle of the month.

Casually shaking the wine glass in his hand and chuckled: "Look, you didn't come for Chen'er's eighth birthday~"

After speaking, he raised his head and drank the peach blossom wine in the cup.

The space gradually cracked, and a cold-colored man came into view, dressed in a dark purple robe. His black hair was tied back with a red headband, and a ghostly fire mark on his forehead showed his extraordinaryness. A saber pinned to his waist can set off his heroism.

Looking at Casual's cynical attitude, he pulled out his sword with his backhand, pointed at Casual's face, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Do you still know?! Why didn't you call me at Chen'er's birthday banquet?"

With a casual smile, he turned the wine glass into a peach blossom fan and shook it in his hand: "Don't be angry, sit down and talk!"

With that, he waved his fan lightly, and there was an extra futon on the ground, as well as a pot of peach blossom brew.

Glance at the casualness that was still smiling, put away the long sword, waved his sleeve robe, and sat down on the futon.

"It was me who was wrong that day, no! I specially prepared this peach blossom brew for you as an apology, and their group of people couldn't enjoy it. "Shake the peach blossom fan slowly, only to see the hair fluttering gently.

"Then why didn't you call me that day?" looked up and drank all the peach blossom brew directly.

smiled helplessly: "Drink slowly, and no one will snatch it from you"

"Good wine!" Yi Wang wiped the wine stains on the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, only to feel that the wine was delicate and soft in his throat, but the taste was very elegant.

"This peach blossom brew...... It's really good!"

"I don't see who made it?" got up casually, looking at the breeze and the peach blossoms dancing, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

"This time I'm ...... I don't care about you!" said Shifting Hope drunkenly.

"However, next time there will be a banquet...... You must not forget to call me!" After speaking, he gently put his right hand on his forehead and fell into a deep sleep.

Holding a fan casually, looking at the sky full of peach blossoms like a flying fairy, he looked at the reader affectionately and said:

"Although the cherry blossoms in Wuhan have not been appreciated, they can be here to dedicate a peach blossom ceremony to everyone!"

After saying this, I saw that the fan he held in his hand changed into a pale cyan long sword, and he danced his sword beside the peach blossom tree casually, and the flowers danced with his figure, like a beautiful woman dancing with him.

Under the tree lay a handsome young man with a flask in his hand, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he murmured:

"One more drink!"