Chapter Forty-Seven: The Beacon Fire
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"Your Excellency, everything you can find in the border city that can be used for bartending is here. Qian Shu bowed, then turned around and went to the inner room, leaving two maids watching Zhou Mo on the side.
With red wine as the base, add cold mountain spring wine, fire bottom wine, honey, and a drop of herb juice.
Mix quickly, pour the liquor into the glass, like a waterfall poured into a deep pool, white waves into blue waves.
The wine is turquoise, like the eyes of the beautiful woman in the inner room, extremely beautiful, but it is also highly poisonous.
Rui Minnaron provided the best cups, and Zhou Mo chose a bright red coral cup, and the blue wine was paired with a red cup, which was magnificent and moving.
The beautiful eyes of the two maids stared at the glass of wine that Zhou Mo had mixed, and their eyes flashed with brilliance, this beautiful wine matched the color of their highness.
One of the maids saw that the wine was mixed, turned into the inner room, Qianshu came out again, and saw the glass of wine, Zhou Mo paused slightly when he saw Qianshu's footsteps, and then glanced at him quickly, with a faint boredom in his eyes, Zhou Mo knew in his heart that this Shih Tzu-like girl probably regarded him as a prodigal person who flattered Rui Minalong, in order to seek the heart of a beauty.
Zhou Mo moved the wine glass lightly, avoided the delicate little hand like jade, and said lightly:
"It's a simple but classic wine, and it's the bartender's responsibility to tell the story of the drink to the drinker before drinking. ”
Qian Shu hesitated, bowed her head slightly, and said:
"Your Excellency, please tell me that the servant will relay it to Your Highness. ”
Zhou Mo withdrew his hand in front of the wine glass, nodded slightly, and said:
"Then it's a nuisance girl. ”
Leaving the bartending car, Zhou Mo paced lightly in the room.
"Legend has it that there is a monarch whose country encompasses all the seas and covers the eight extremes, and there is a concubine in his harem, who is beautiful all over the world, and is beautiful in ancient and modern times. ”
Qian Shu hung her head slightly, and the corners of her delicate mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, and she was a stinky man who wanted to use the story to praise His Highness in a different way and win favor.
"It's a pity that this concubine is cold by nature and never smiles, and this king can't win the smile of the beautiful woman by all means. ”
In the inner room, Rui Minnalong's slender white fingers paused slightly, a peerless beauty who can be spoiled by the king in every way, just asking for a smile?
Zhou Mo paced and continued to preach:
Suddenly, one day, the king took the concubine to the city wall and ordered the beacon fire to be lit. ”
Then when the armies of the Quartet arrived, they only saw the king holding the concubine ** city, and they could only retreat in embarrassment. ”
"The army of the Quartet King Qin, overwhelming, swallowing the coming and going of the world, but left in embarrassment, in exchange for the concubine's smile. ”
Speaking of this, Zhou Mo stopped and looked back at the cup of beacon fire.
Qianshu had a good impression of this story, and in order to smile at her lover in her heart and alarm the princes of the whole country, this king must have loved that concubine very much.
"Your Excellency's story has been written down and will be relayed to Your Highness. ”
Qian Shu wanted to take the wine, but Zhou Mo stopped him with words:
"Wait, the story is not over yet, and the wine is not in a hurry to drink. ”
Later, when there was a rebellion in the kingdom and a surprise attack on Kyoto, the king hurriedly lit a beacon fire to attract the princes to help. ”
Speaking of this, Zhou Mo's voice was sonorous, with a hidden Jin Ge voice.
"It's a pity that the princes of the whole country know that the king loves the beauty, likes to play the princes with beacon fire, and pleases the beauty, so no one comes to help, and the huge empire is overturned between the smiles of the beauties. ”
Since then, there has been the name of the red face and the troubled water, accompanied by the story of the princes of this beacon opera, this cup of wine, forever. ”
Qian Shu raised her head, and her gentle and beautiful eyes looked at Zhou Mo in shock at this time, this glass of wine, she didn't know if it was going to be brought to His Royal Highness.
"Papapa......" crisp applause came from the inner room, and Ruiwen-Nalong walked out dignified and elegant.
"Beacon Fire, before the teleportation array was developed, was indeed used as a means of communication for the country to transmit emergency military information. ”
"The frontier beacon fire was burned, the wolf smoke lasted for nine days, the imperial capital was alerted, and the emperor went to the palace. ”
"The imperial capital is full of wolf smoke, and the beacon is full of fire, which can summon the soldiers of the whole country, and the princes of the Quartet will come to the aid of the royal family. ”
"This story is indeed long enough, I am afraid that it goes back to ancient times, only when the country, the transcendent life of human beings is still limited to the bloodline of the sect, and the people who rule the world are still ordinary people, can such a thing happen. ”
"If it is placed now, the emperor has suppressed it by His Majesty the Emperor, there will be tens of millions of troops, and in the face of the essence of the source energy state, it can only be destroyed. ”
Blue eyes looked at Zhou Mo and swept over his hair color and dark eyes.
"Such ancient stories can only be passed down among the Alams, and it is also a blessing for Ruiwen to hear them today. ”
Ruiwen Nalong walked to the front of the car, picked up the cup of beacon fire, and turned his head to look at Zhou Mo:
"How do you drink this wine?"
Ruiwen Nalong's words, Zhou Mo understood the meaning, it was nothing more than saying that a story is a story, time has changed, don't want to use this story to pretend to be amazing.
But he didn't care in his heart, he didn't mean anything else, it was nothing more than this story, this glass of wine, it was very compatible, and even the relationship between the story and the wine was mostly far-fetched by later generations, and it was just used to help the fun when drinking, and now he was misunderstood by Ruiwen-Nalong, Zhou Mo just laughed at himself, and heard Ruiwen-Nalon's question, and Zhou Mo, who was still immersed in the past hometown, replied casually:
"Light the beacon fire, you have your own beauty to drink!" This was originally in the bar, the welfare of the queen every night, this sentence is also a word of fun, but it is a little inexplicable to say it at this time.
Ruiwen Nalong frowned slightly under the blue-gold mask, and she keenly felt that this Zhou Mo was a little uncertain, as if he was thinking about something.
As soon as Zhou Mo said this, the person came to his senses, walked to the side of the car, picked up a flop that ignited the fire, lit the small lamp used to heat the wine, and gently swept the wine glass in Ruiwen-Nalong's hand with a bright yellow flame.
A faint blue flame rose up, and the turquoise liquor under the flames still slowly turned.
Reven-Naron stared at the lit glass, watching the turquoise liquid swirl with wisps of cherry red, and finally the whole glass turned a sweet cherry color.
Even the faint blue flames were dyed a faint red, just like the beacon fire that was once lit on this land hundreds of thousands of years ago, and it was amazing.
Looking at the slightly surprised blue eyes, Zhou Mo became interested, and seemed to have returned to his hometown, laughing at the queen of the night in the middle of the night.
"Someone has already lit a beacon fire for you, and the beauty is still stingy with a drink?"
The blue eyes glanced at Zhou Mo, and the cold qi was put away, but it also made Zhou Mo sweat at that moment, remembering that the beauty in front of him was not those delicate girls, but a high-level life that could break his bones with a shot.
However, Reven-Naron was really curious about the wine, and when she looked at it, she seemed to measure that the flame burning on the wine did not bring her any harm, so she raised her glass and drank it all in one gulp.
The entrance was cold, and Reven-Naron felt as if she had turned into the peerless beauty who was cold by nature and didn't like to smile.
It itched slightly in her throat, as if she wanted to make her smile happily, but in an instant, she turned to ice, and she wanted to smile, but in vain.
At this time, the wine was in the stomach, and it was as if following the king through the long city wall and looking at the great rivers and mountains.
Hiss......
The liquor suddenly ignited in the belly, just like the thousands of miles of rivers, suddenly the wolf smoke was dense, and the beacon fire was everywhere.
The spicy spicy like a knife cut suddenly diffused, soaking through the internal organs, Jin Ge Iron Horse came to help, and the princes of the Quartet gathered.
This magnificent, this fiery blood, but suddenly turned into sweetness.
Reven-Naron seemed to really see the millions of iron armor, the anticlimactic and snake-tailed embarrassment retreating, and the wisps of sweet and greasy people panicked.
"Hehe......" The clear and pleasant laughter sounded unconsciously.
There was a moment of panic in his blue eyes, and then he saw Zhou Mo's black eyes, which were full of satisfied chuckles with a touch of nostalgia.
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