The fawn smiled and asked, "Is it so amazing?"

Fourth Uncle Zhao nodded and said, "After they came back, they told the people in the village about it. The next morning, all the cattle in the village died overnight and were poisoned. ”

Mo Kun grasped the crux of the problem and asked calmly, "Does this white ape have anything to do with the death of the cow?"

Fourth Uncle Zhao said: "It has a relationship. Since then, there has been a legend in the village that this white ape is the mountain ghost of Xiaoemei Mountain, and it does not like mortals to go up the mountain to disturb it, and if mortals dare to go up the mountain, it will bring disaster to the villagers. Now all of us villagers are afraid to go up the mountain. Xiaoxi, don't go up the mountain either!"

Long Xi said: "Is it true? I'm afraid it's a lie, right?"

Fourth Uncle Zhao stared at a pair of small eyes, and said very seriously: "Xiaoxi, don't talk nonsense! You don't know, since that day, the primeval forest on Xiaoemei Mountain has often emitted white smoke, and the old people in the village said that it was a mountain ghost cultivating immortals, swallowing clouds and spitting fog! I'm going back, your fourth sister-in-law has made dinner!"

Long Xi smiled and said, "Fourth Uncle have dinner here, I'll make you your favorite salt-baked farmhouse chicken." ”

Fourth Uncle Zhao smiled innocently and said, "No need, no need!"

After Uncle Zhao left, Long Xi went to the kitchen to make a fire, made salt-baked farm chicken, stir-fried beans with chili peppers, boiled soup with chicken bones, and cooked cabbage with chicken bone broth.

After everyone had a delicious dinner, Long Xi saw that it was still early, and dug out a dark brown ceramic jar from under the pear blossom tree, and a red paper was pasted on the jar, on which there were three juanxiu brush words written by Long Xi himself: pear blossom white. That's the wine she made last year.

Long Xi opened the wine jar and saw two pear petals floating quietly on the light yellow and crystal liquid. Aromatic!

"Wow! it's so fragrant!" Mo Kun's eyes shone with dazzling light, and with his prosperous beauty, it was particularly dazzling.

Long Xi forgot to breathe for a moment and stared at him.

He deliberately sat beside her, and there was a burst of warmth coming from his almost snuggled bodies, which was mixed with the fragrance of fresh flowers, which was a flower necklace that the fawn had just woven into the wildflowers.

Drunk! Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk!

Long Xi went to the kitchen and took a few small wine glasses, and poured the glowing liquid for everyone.

Mo Kun was drinking for the first time, his mouth leaned up, and he took a sip slightly, a slight fragrance of pear blossoms mixed with the aroma of glutinous rice sweet wine slowly invaded his taste buds, and then rippled and sublimated.

The original plain village dwellings seem to have been enchanted: the white walls are gone, the green bricks and red tiles are gone, and even the elm wooden tables and chairs are gone.

He felt that he was not in the village, but was sitting in a small boat with Long Xi, wandering in a clear river.

The water is murmuring in the ears, the pear blossoms by the river are blooming, and the spring sun shines on the body, which is warm.

The boat quietly drifts with the current, and there is a kind of artistic conception of "wild crossing without a boat and self-traversing".

Mo Kun was intoxicated and felt a little hot in his body.

Lord Mokun couldn't help but bow down and wash his face with a handful of clear river water

Then, Mokun found that the river water also had the smell of pear blossom brewing, and it turned out that it was a wine river......

He couldn't help but take off his clothes, revealing his upper body that can detonate estrogen, jumped into the river, and while drinking the river, he chanted the famous sentences of Cao Cao and the poet Li Bai: "When you sing about wine, life is geometric." For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past...... Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!"

Long Xi is also intoxicated with pear blossom brew.

The warm liquid slid down Long Xi's throat, and fragments of memory flashed in her mind, was it the memory awakened by the wine?

She seemed to see that she had opened a starry sky private restaurant in a beautiful pear blossom forest, and the sky was full of pear blossoms, like snowfall in spring......

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, Mo Kun walked towards the private restaurant in the smoke and rain of Jiangnan......

She took out the signature wine of the private restaurant, Pear Blossom Brew, poured two glasses of wine for Mo Kun and herself, and said with a smile: "Persuade you to have a glass of wine, there is no one in Yangguan in the west!"

Mo Kun smiled and said, "I made a limerick poem about pear blossom brewing, and I said it for you to laugh at." Ahem, listen, this is my first time composing poetry!

Long Xi smiled like a flower and said, "Listen to me!"

Mo Kun said: "Thousand-petal pear blossoms make new wine, and the wine relieves worries." Share joys and sorrows, how many autumns will you spend in paradise?"

Long Xi said affectionately: "The sentence 'wine into the intestines to relieve worries' does not rhyme, and it is OK to change it to 'purify the intestines and relieve worries'." Brother Kun, how many springs and autumns do you want to spend in this paradise? I will accompany you through joys and sorrows!"

When the two were in love, they exchanged glasses, hugged each other and slept ......

And Fan Xiaolu saw a wisp of cooking smoke in the countryside in the hazy sense of wine, saw thousands of trees and pear blossoms blooming, saw a pear blossom pressing begonias, and saw that he had become a shepherd boy riding a bull and returning home, playing a bamboo flute......

The fawn was completely intoxicated. If you can drink Longxi wine for the rest of your life, how happy it would be!

Teacher Xu drank the wine down, and his expression became even more miserable. I thought that a drunk tree would solve a thousand sorrows, but unexpectedly, it was even more sorrowful when I got drunk!

Fu Xinjie looked at Teacher Xu's sad face and drank the wine with guilt.

Everyone rested in their rooms with their wines.

Long Xi originally wanted to take a nap, but unexpectedly he slept very deeply, probably because of the effect of alcohol.

The wine is sweet in the mouth, not spicy, but it has a lot of stamina.

Before falling asleep, she seemed to hear a "buzzing" sound in the sky, like a swarm of bees.

"Xixi, Longxi!" is such a gentle voice......

"Hmm. Long Xi turned over lazily and slept soundly.

"Xixi, it's almost twelve o'clock, it's time to get up. It was Mokun's voice that rang in her ears...... Fluffy and fluffy ......

"I'm tired...... Long Xi turned over again, and pressed his ears tightly against the soft fabric, what a comfortable pillow......

"Good boy, baby, or you'll be late!" Mokun's tone was as soft as a father waking his daughter up.

"Let me squint a little longer, just ...... for a while," Long Xi muttered, hoping to sleep for one more minute.

"Xixi, if you don't open your eyes again, I'll want you. He laughed and laughed.

Want me?

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and then their eyes widened suddenly.

Mokun lay on top of her, naked on his upper body.

"Brother Kun?ah......" She was completely awake.

What's going on?

At the moment, she was lying on a soft white bed, and the surroundings showed that it was a medieval European-style room.