The smoke of the bamboo forest in the distance curled, and the bamboo in the wind blew rattling, and Dong Liang couldn't help but speed up his pace while carrying wine. Near the small courtyard, I saw that around the fence, I don't know when some gardenias were planted, exuding fragrance. He broke the branch and pushed open the fence: "Qingyang, look what good wine I brought you."

Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, I knew that I went to the kitchen, and when I walked to the kitchen, I saw a figure burning a fire.

"It's a good wine." After speaking, the east fence was placed on the stove, Qingyang looked up at the pots of wine, fanned the fire with a fan and said, "You are rare, you can still get good wine."

Listening, Dong Liang became more and more energetic: "That's not it, with my old face, no one has to give me face."

Qingyang smiled silently when he heard this, and shook his head slightly.

"What is this doing, so fragrant?" The east fence lifted the lid, dozens of plum-shaped pastries, lying quietly, the mist was rising, and there was a little bit of artistic conception.

Qingyang hurriedly got up, took the lid of the steamer and covered it: "It's not time yet."

Dong Li smiled and said, "Anyway, I don't care, I definitely want to eat."

When Qingyang heard this, he said helplessly: "When haven't you eaten it?" Don't worry, yours is indispensable. As he spoke, he took the wine jug and looked at it: "This pot is exquisite, the white porcelain bottle, a plum blossom is unique, and the artistic conception is good."

Qingyang uncorked the bottle and sniffed: "The wine is also good."

Hearing the evaluation, Dong Li chuckled and said, "This wine, the name plum blossom reflects the snow."

"Oh? Plum blossoms reflect the snow?" Qingyang savored it and said: "Not bad, not bad, artistic conception, name, all good." Where did you get this wine?"

Dong Li picked up the fan and fanned the fire and said: "I, ah, seeing the beautiful scenery, I walked around, happened to pass by the idle Merlin, his wine is famous all over the world, he met me, he gave me a few pots, I thought about excuses, thinking that you like it, so I took it and sent it to you." Dong Li said.

"Thank you very much." Qingyang said with a smile and put down the flask.

"Huh? You shouldn't, uh, you can just like it......"

The corners of Qingyang's mouth were raised, he understood what Dongli meant, and only pretended not to listen.

Lifting the lid, the mist soared: "This pastry is ready, hand me the plate." took the plate, sandwiched a few pieces, and knew that he was anxious, so he handed it to him, and then loaded the other boxes.

Dongli took a piece, it was a little hot, and he took a bite of it, as if he was in a sea of plum blossoms and exclaimed: "It's so delicious!"

Qingyang was surprised and teased: "As an ancient god, respected as an emperor, this appearance, not afraid of others to see it?"

Dong Liang ate and said vaguely: "No matter what other people think, I am not afraid of you here, I am tired of holding a shelf in front of other people every day, and I finally came to you, and let me be serious." Hmm, it's delicious!"

Qingyang smiled: "I'll do whatever you want here, just stick to yourself, if you like to eat, just eat whatever you like."

"That's why I like to get along with you, everyone else respects me, they're afraid of me, it's boring, plus I don't hold a shelf, giving people an unfathomable feeling, how can they believe in me, believe in me, and the food you make is delicious!" After speaking, Dong Li was ready to start the fourth plum blossom cake.

"I'm afraid that the last sentence is true, but you say so, this mask has been worn for a long time, and it is really difficult to take it off, come, take these out." Qingyang said to Dong Li.

Higashi took the wooden box and walked out.

Outside, the sun was shining, a gust of wind, and the branches of the laurel tree in the courtyard shook gently, making the osmanthus on the branches flutter down, and a layer of yellow petals had fallen on the table.

Dong Li put the box on and saw Qingyang coming over with wine: "Sit down, what cake do you have in your hand?" Why didn't I see it?"

Qingyang gently put down the box and wine: "You only saw the one on it just now, this one I made last night, how about you taste it?"

Dong Fence twisted a piece, and saw that the pastry was like a flower, but not like a plum blossom, and guessed: "Peach blossoms?" I tasted it and nodded my head again and again.

"Each has its own merits, but this peach blossom cake, with the aroma of milk and peach blossoms, I thought it would cover the fragrance of the flowers, but I never thought that it was full of flavor, fragrance and color. Not greasy. Not bad!" Dong Li took the wine and said, "How is this done?"

Qingyang took a sip of wine and came one by one.

Originally from the east fence left in a hurry, not because of the Hundred Flowers Banquet, but because of the war between the gods and demons, he sealed the place of Cangli, who moved, caused fluctuations, and went to check alone, and when he returned, he saw a peach tree on the mountain, and the flowers were in full bloom, so he picked some petals.

"Take some peach petals, take the stamen, put them in a pot, remember to add a little salt, and then mash the peach blossoms with a pestle, mix them with milk, filter them, add a little pure lotus root powder, and add powdered sugar, stir well, cook with a simmer until thick, remember to stir often, so as not to be mushy. Then put in the mold, refrigerate it, and you can eat. ”

Dong Li frowned when he heard this, put down the cake he had bitten half in his hand: "I didn't expect this, it's so troublesome," sighed and said: "Sure enough, these can only be done by you literati, I only know how to fight and kill." Alas, I'd better eat another piece. ”

"Whatever you want." Qingyang pointed to the wooden box next to him and said, "You take this back, and you can be a little bit with that Yu Jin, and you brushed her face yesterday."

Dong Li looked up in disbelief: "Who did you say it for?" Yu Jin Shangshen? Why give it to her, I won't go, although you are the only one who moves me, but I am not familiar with her, and I will brush her face, she is just a princess of the West. "Hmph, no one will give it, I want to swallow it myself!!

Hearing this, Qingyang shook his head with a smile and said, "Yes, you are not afraid, but she is also the sister of the Western Emperor." I don't want you to have a grudge with the Western Emperor, you just got on the bar with Emperor Yan the day before yesterday. ”

Dong Liang took a sip of wine and said: "Oh, Qingyang, you don't have to think about me so much, I respect the emperor, and the whole world admires me, but the emperor of the west, relax, if you offend all of them, I'm not afraid, isn't there still you." Higashiri smiled.

He knew that he was for him, but now he could be on his own, and he didn't need to work hard for everything, and he was no longer the little kid who collected corpses back then. Moreover, no matter how the five emperors fought for power and profit, they had nothing to do with him, and they would not offend themselves, and they would return to the Underworld Mountain to live outside the world and not ask about the world. Thinking about it, he put the box away.

Qingyang suddenly smiled: "Harm, I always think about the previous days, if you don't say it, I forgot, you are no longer the East Fence of the year, since this is the case, then it is up to you."

"The Hundred Flowers Banquet, are you going?" Dong Liang asked vaguely as he ate.

"We'll see when the time comes."

"It is said that this year's Hundred Flowers Banquet is quite lively, speaking of which, I haven't participated in such a banquet for a long time."

"What? You don't like to be boisterous. ”

"It's boring." Higashi said wistfully.

Qingyang looked at the lonely appearance of Dongli at this moment, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. I remember that at that time Dongli was still a childish child, he learned about the Fangzhang Continent in Qingjing, and the evil spirit was flourishing, so he came to this continent with Aoyang, and he was not familiar with the place at that time, and he met Dongli when he first came, dressed in white, picking up the bones, seeing that he was green and had a relationship with him, so he passed on his Xuanzhi. When they met again, when the Demon Lord Cangli was fighting with the God Emperor Changfeng, Dong Liang held a sword and fought with the demons, with no fear.