There was no movement.

The owner shouted twice, and was ready to bang on the door, when the door finally opened.

What came out was a girl in a pink shirt, and said to the owner with a smile: "I've seen ninety-nine, Miss might as well say make it up, if the hundredth is not suitable, I won't be married today." ”

Du Heng and the four of them were stunned, is they so willful?

"This will definitely work!" The owner of the village took Pang Song's hand again and said sincerely, "Brother, it depends on you, it all depends on you." ”

Pang Song went in sweating.

The owner of the village was really anxious, and not long after Pang Song entered, he was so anxious that he walked around, muttering: "Why haven't you come out yet?"

"Probably to remove makeup, right?" a small guy standing beside him fanned the owner with his sleeve, while being considerate.

The owner of the sedan car kicked him angrily: "Crow's mouth!"

"Owner, don't worry, not today, there will be tomorrow. The little guy said as he hid.

The onlookers laughed, and the owner was so angry that he crossed his hands on his waist, took a big breath, and chased after him.

"This owner is different from what I thought. Yun Mo chuckled under his breath.

I thought that the painter who could save thousands of family assets should be a middle-aged scribe in his thirties and forties, but the owner of this village is less than thirty years old, and he has no scribe temperament, but he looks like a simple-minded son.

Over there, Dijin saw that the gate was moving, and hurriedly shouted: "Owner, come out, come out." ”

The owner of the village remembered that the business was not done yet, so he quickly stopped to tidy up his appearance, and a group of people who came to greet him, including the little guy who had just been chased and beaten, came to tidy up his clothes and hats.

After the door was fully opened, the first to come out were Xi Po and several beautiful women dressed up, and then Pang Song walked to the sedan chair with the bride on his back and put the bride in.

The owner of the village and his little servants, who had been tossing for a day, were in a state of vigour, and only when the bride entered the sedan chair did they cheer loudly, and the sound of gongs and drums followed by the noise.

Everything went well until she entered the cave room, and the new lady did not have a moth.

The owner of the village lifted the hijab, and the new lady raised her hibiscus face, and called "husband" with crooked smiles.

The guests who were waiting for the haunted house to make a fuss, but the owner of the village was really angry, and before the wine was drunk, he was drunk and was helped out.

Since Pang Song was the nominal elder brother of the new lady, the four of them sat with the women of all sizes on the new lady's side.

The older and younger women are okay, that is, they pour wine and food to say hello, and they are terrible at the age of seventeen, eighteen or nine. Relying on his youth, beauty, and good figure, he was sticky to his body when he was talking and talking, and his eyes and tone were full of sweet flattery.

Pang Song is okay, firstly, he is considered to be his mother's family, and secondly, his appearance is too upright, and when he has a cold face, he has a very strong atmosphere of not entering. The girls are there to have fun, but they don't want to hit the iceberg.

Du Heng is okay, he is very good at dealing with this kind of scene, the girls are grinning and pasting it, and he can also tear people off with a smile.

But Nangong Fei was bitter, and he was teased, and the more embarrassed he was, the more girls liked to tease him: "You smell it, is it fragrant on my body?"

"Incense. Nangong Fei twisted his face to avoid the slender jade hand that pinched his face.

"What kind of incense?" The girl supported with one hand, touched Nangong Fei's face with the other hand, and then drew circles on his small chest.

"Yes...... I can't smell it" Nangong Fei wanted to hide to the side, but was blocked by another girl.

"It's okay if you can't smell it. The girl leaned on his shoulder and blew into his ear, "There is a big garden behind the villa, I'll take you there to find it, okay? ”

"Good...... Huh?" Nangong Fei is no longer simple, he can't help but be crooked at this time, he feels very absurd, and he speaks with a hint of crying, "Sister, this is not good." ”

The two girls couldn't hold back any longer, lying on the table and trembling with laughter: "It's so cute, there are such lovely people." ”

At this time, the bridegroom's official owner also came here to toast, and said to the happy girls: "These are all serious people, you take some of them, you really want to play, you can go over there, they have been waiting for a long time." ”

On the other side of the bridegroom's point, all the handsome men in gorgeous clothes were sitting in front of them, holding wine glasses to invite them.

Who knew that the girls didn't appreciate it at all, the girl who was going to take Nangong Fei to enjoy the flowers late at night held her cheeks in her hand, and said disdainfully: "A bunch of wild sweet potato stinky bird eggs, who wants to play with them." ”

"You have a mouth...... the owner was helpless, knowing that he couldn't control these sisters-in-law, so he had to comfort Nangong Feidao, "Little brothers, don't worry, they are all lustful and have no guts, and they won't take you seriously." ”

The girls were suddenly annoyed and angry, and threatened to take the bride home, but the owner of the village raised his head and sneered: "Xike and I have established a name, and naturally they are also on the Shengye map, and no one can take her away." ”

After that, no matter how the girls gritted their teeth, holding the wine bottle in one hand and the wine glass in the other, they staggered and sat down beside Pang Song: "Brother, thank you today, come, brother toast you, and these three friends." ”

The owner personally poured wine for the four of them, and his expression was unconcealably proud: "Have you tasted this wine?" I brewed it myself, just for this day, how does it taste?"

"Excellent, soft and stamina, the most rare thing is that it mixes floral aromas and grass and greenness without reducing the strength of the wine itself. Pang Song took a good sip, and he knew it was a good thing when he smelled it, but it was a pity that he was not familiar with the place in this Shengye Villa and couldn't drink it to the fullest, "Does this wine have a name?"

"I was invited to drink this wine by a monk when I passed through Luofu Mountain, but unfortunately I forgot to ask someone for a wine recipe at that time. After coming back, I thought about it in my heart, and it took a lot of effort to brew it exactly the same, and named it Luofu. Seeing that Pang Song really liked this wine, the owner of the village took it into his arms, "Oh, you help me a lot, and I will give you this as a thank you gift." ”

That thank you gift is Luofu's wine recipe.

This gift was sent to Pang Song's heart, and he looked at the owner of the village as an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

However, the floating wine has a lot of stamina, Nangong Fei and Yun Mu are both pouring a glass, and Du Heng and Pang Song don't know when they fell, until they were awakened by the light of the sky.

After waking up, the four of them were all confused, there was no mountain villa, no wine banquet, they actually slept all night in the wilderness.

"We planted early last night, did you do something to offend people?" Du Heng suspected that they were thrown out overnight by the people of the villa.

"Get out!" Pang Song stood up and looked around, a little uncertain, "This seems to be the location of the villa last night, look at the lake, didn't you two still throw stones into it when you picked up your relatives yesterday?" So, we weren't thrown out, it was the villa, along with the people inside, it was indeed gone." ”

Speaking of this, Pang Song hurriedly touched his pocket and took out a piece of plain silk, which was Luofu's wine recipe: "The wine recipe is still there, which means that everything last night was true, but the villa moved away overnight." ”

Du Heng took the wine recipe and saw that most of the ingredients were legendary treasures, and the payment was Peng Fuzi.

"Ah, Master Peng!" Nangong Fei exclaimed, "He was a very famous painter in the Baiyue Kingdom hundreds of years ago, and he only knew that his family name was Peng, and he called himself Master Peng because he was a teacher." Once I went out and was invited by the gods to participate in a banquet, and after I came back, I spent 100 days to draw the grand occasion of the banquet, and named it Shengye Tu. ”

"Sheng Ye Tu?" Du Heng remembered that at the wedding banquet last night, the owner of the village said this name.

"Yes, legend has it that this painting was psychic because it took too much effort from the artist, and since it was completed, you can hear laughter and the sound of silk and bamboo in the painting every night. This word reached the ears of the emperor, and he sent someone to snatch the picture of Shengye and invited many princes and ministers to admire the painting. "Nangong Fei said," Some ministers said that there are immortals in this painting, and if Peng Fuzi also painted the emperor into it, then the emperor would be able to communicate with the immortals, and the emperor would let people arrest Peng Fuzi. ”

"It's shameless. Yun muttered, "What happened later?"

Later, Peng Fuzi added a faceless person to the painting, and then walked into the painting himself. Nangong Fei said with a smile, "After Peng Fuzi entered the painting, the Shengye picture disappeared, and many people said that the painting was connected to the immortal mansion, and Peng Fuzi was the immortal in the painting." ”