"Then, please rest well, uncle, I'll go back." Alice politely owes herself, but she is a little reluctant.

"Goodbye." Tiny Shanghai also bowed to Ashmida in mid-air.

"Well, be careful on the road." Ashmida smiled and waved his hand, and only turned around and walked back to the courtyard when Alice turned around three times and finally disappeared from his "sight".

In the courtyard, the bright moonlight sprinkled down, draping the courtyard with a layer of silver.

Scalding tea

Set tea

Warm cup

High punch

Low foaming

Divide the tea

In the moonlight, these steps of making tea were displayed in the hands of Ashmida, and in the process, Ashmida's whole body exuded a mysterious feeling, and his every move was full of the charm of the Tao.

"Come out, Cuixiang." Ashmida put down the tea set in his hand and set it aside, then picked up a cup of tea, but did not drink it, he said lightly to his surroundings.

"Ahh As soon as Ashmida's words fell, a burst of immature laughter mixed with maturity and heroism first came, and then a mist gathered in front of Ashmida, and finally the mist gathered into a cute little girl with two horns on her head and holding a huge flask. She poured wine into her mouth for a moment, and then sat down across from Ashmida.

"So obvious, undisguised behavior, do you think my perception is fake?" Ashmida sighed softly, and then pushed a cup of tea in front of Cui Xiang, "Drink tea?" ”

"Then you're welcome." Suika put down the Ibuki scoop, her blushing cheeks bloomed with a lovely smile, she picked up the fragrant teacup, her cute little nose sniffed slightly, she showed a satisfied expression, and then drank it all, and smashed her mouth after drinking, "The tea you brewed is quite delicious, but the amount is too small." ”

"Tea is not a suitable thing for cows." Ashmida smiled helplessly, he was used to the way of chewing peonies like Cuixiang, and if he drank tea, Cuixiang was only suitable for a large bowl of tea. Although Cuixiang basically drinks even when she is thirsty.

"So, why did you come here today, is it because of purple?" Although it was a question sentence, Ashmida said in an affirmative tone, he raised a cup of tea and took a sip gently, his expression still calm.

"Yes." Cui Xiang said the matter very simply, she knew that it was useless to lie in front of Ashmida, it was better to be more simply. "When I wanted to go to you for a drink last night, I found that only the purple guy was there, and then she dragged her to fight for wine. And then I listened to her complain all night, drinking and saying you were stupid or something, and ended up drinking too much and calling you stupid when I was drunk. ”

"Purple ............" Ashmida put down the teacup with a guilty expression on his face.

"Well, what the hell is going on? Are you and Purple like this? Cui Xiang put down the teacup, her expression slightly puzzled. You know, Ashmida is famous for caring for his family and loving his wife, so such a person would actually quarrel with his wife?! It's clear that something is going on.

"It's my own problem." Ashmida sighed softly, her expression lowered.

"Huh??" With a shocked expression, she stood up suddenly, and stretched out her arm tremblingly to point at Ashmida, "Wouldn't it be that you guys still want to create a new harem?!" With the purple East Palace and the Yuxiang West Palace, aren't you satisfied?? Who is the target this time? Eight Yi Yonglin?! OR THAT NEET PRINCESS?! It can't be Huiyin, right?! Could it be that it is a sister red?!! You beast! ”

"Incense." Hearing this, Ashmida couldn't laugh or cry, and then he sank his face and softly called out the name of Cuixiang.

"Okay, okay, I got it." Seeing that her gags were useless, Suika could only put away her previous appearance, grabbing her hair a little irritably, and holding up the huge Ibuki scoop and pouring it into her mouth without a mouthful.

"Don't worry, I've found a solution." Ashmida felt a warm heart when he saw Cuixiang like this, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Found a way? ........." Cuixiang raised her head and stared at Ashmida for a while before she said in a deep voice, "I don't think you're very sure." ”

“……… You can see it. Ashmida paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

"How long do you think we've known each other?" Cui Xiang poured a sip of wine into her mouth dissatisfied, and her originally red face became more and more red.

"It's been a long time." Ashmida smiled slightly, and said with a little nostalgia: "When we met for the first time, I thought it was Purple who instigated the child to drink with her. ”

"Cut, you guy." Cui Xiang pursed her lips, although she didn't care much about her toddler size, she was still very unhappy to hear Ashmida say this.

"Hehehe." Ashmida couldn't help but laugh, and didn't stop until the incense was about to explode.

"How sure is it?" After being silent for a while, she suddenly asked.

"Let's go five-five, but I need to leave Gensokyo for a while." Ashmida poured himself another cup of tea, he lifted the teacup, blew lightly, and then took a light sip.

"yes, just remember to be safe." Cui Xiang didn't have any expression when she heard this, but just gave a few casual instructions.

"Purple and Youxiang, I'll trouble you to inform them." Ashmida smiled faintly.

"Leaving now?" Suika put down the Ibuki scoop in her hand, slightly surprised.

"One day sooner to solve, one day sooner to rest assured." Ashmida sighed and stood up from his position, "Then, Gensokyo will be handed over to you." As he spoke, Ashmida glanced meaningfully somewhere.

As soon as the words fell, he saw Ashmida swipe his hand, and a spatial crack appeared in front of him, he nodded to Cuixiang, and then stepped into the spatial crack without hesitation.

"Purple, I heard you." Suika looked at the cracks in the space that had closed, and poured a sip of wine into her mouth.

"I hear you." A gap suddenly opened, Yakumo Zi walked out of it elegantly holding a parasol, she looked at the place where Ashmida was sitting just now, and sighed softly, "Stupid." ”

"Ah Shi always likes to carry things on himself." Cuixiang wiped the wine from her chin and burped, "You're also very happy." ”

"yes, that idiot always does." Yakumo Zi sighed faintly, looked at the bright moon, and said lightly: "Whether it's me or Youxiang, he won't tell us his troubles, let us help him share them." ”

"That's how he cares, the way he cares." Suika smiled and poured a sip of wine, then raised the Ibuki scoop and gestured to Yakumo Murasaki, "Do you want to drink together?" ”

"Sa~~" Yakumo Zi swiped casually and took out two huge wine saucers from the gap.

"Let's get drunk tonight!"