Chapter Eighty-Six: When the Starry Sky Whispers on a Moonlit Night
Two days later, Jishitang.
In late autumn, the howling autumn wind comes from north to south, and the weather gradually becomes colder.
Almost all the leaves on the old locust tree have fallen, and the bare trunk looks a little cold and bleak.
An Jing sat in front of the medicine cabinet, and the light on the book on the ground became stronger and stronger, and there was a high probability that the seal would be broken tonight, and then the aura of heaven and earth would gush out.
The aura of heaven and earth is recorded in ancient books as being refined by the master of the grandmaster, and if there is no true qi of the master of the master, it will soon dissipate in the heaven and earth.
Therefore, if today is the time for this seal to be broken, you must grasp this opportunity, as long as you get this wisp of heaven and earth aura, you can speed up the progress of your condensation of the earth flower.
"Li Fuzhou, that old boy, has always followed me these days, and I have to think of a way at night."
An Jing lowered his head and pondered, and then glanced at the little black boy lying at his feet, "Little black boy, come, you can help me think of a ......"
"Wow~~ Wang!"
The little black boy's hair stood on end, and then he walked quickly towards the back hall, as if he was afraid of hearing something he shouldn't have heard.
At this moment, Li Fuzhou walked out holding a large jar, and the little black boy hit Li Fuzhou's leg pillar headlong, and then his body turned around.
"Why are you so flustered?"
Li Fuzhou raised his eyebrows, and reprimanded the little black boy, "You often listen to the old man study, and you can be regarded as having some knowledge, the old man has repeatedly warned you, don't be too frizzy and panicked in case of trouble, what kind of system are you now!?" ”
"Wow~Wow!"
The little black boy screamed, then squatted on the ground and tilted his head to look at Li Fuzhou.
An Jing saw Li Fuzhou's serious look, and immediately felt funny, this old man was so concerned with a dog.
"What's in this jar?"
Li Fuzhou smiled faintly and said, "It's the medicinal wine that Miss brewed for my uncle, and I said that I could take it when the New Year was over." ”
"It's pretty good, let's put everything in it."
An Jing glanced at it like a jar.
"I don't know."
Li Fuzhou put the jar on the ground and said with a smile: "Uncle, I heard that you don't like to drink medicinal wine?" ”
"Who are you listening to? It won't be Tanyun again, right? ”
An Jing looked at the love medicine and wine that Zhao Qingmei had brewed for herself, and said, "This is a good thing, how can I not love it?" Besides, my wife made it for me, and I'm going to drink it all anyway. ”
It's not a medicinal wine, but Madame's love for me.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem...."
Li Fuzhou coughed dryly, "The medicinal properties of this medicine and wine are too domineering, uncle, you can't drink it alone, and the old man can share one or two for his uncle." ”
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An Jing understood that this old boy wanted his own medicinal wine.
Sure enough, no man would refuse something to tonify the kidneys and aphrodisiac.
Seeing An Jing's seemingly reluctant look, Li Fuzhou sighed and said, "Zhao Laobuar keeps asking me ........"
"You're right, I won't be able to finish this wine alone."
Hearing this, An Jing hurriedly interrupted Li Fuzhou's words.
"Uncle, that's right."
Li Fuzhou nodded with satisfaction, "If I have something to do tonight, I won't help my uncle keep the accounts, and Zhou Xianming will come back soon, and my uncle will remember to send me some 'wages' when the time comes." ”
After speaking, Li Fuzhou walked outside with a smile.
An Jing looked at Li Fuzhou's back, this old boy's so-called something, but he just listened to the music.
Li Fuzhou didn't follow him, and he could sneak out.
Thinking of this, An Jing Mali began to close the store.
"Husband, it's not time to close yet, has it?"
Zhao Qingmei walked out and saw An Jing facing the plank, and couldn't help but ask strangely.
"Han Wenxin said that there was a prisoner in the prison who was sick with a cold disease, so let me go and see it." An Jing had already thought of his rhetoric.
"Han Wenxin, that kid?"
Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows, and then glanced at An Jing suspiciously, "Really?" ”
"Really, of course it's true, I'm going to hurry up and see."
An Jingmian is not red and his heart is not beating.
"Well, it's cold at night, wear more clothes." Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing with a serious expression, and finally nodded.
Anyway, with the Demon Sect master following him, it shouldn't be a big deal.
"Don't worry, madam, just wait for me to return."
An Jing smiled, and after putting the wooden board on it, he picked up the small medicine box and walked out of Jishitang.
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Wuyang Restaurant, in the box on the second floor.
Han Wenxin looked at An Jing with emotion, "Brother An, we haven't had a good drink like today for a long time. ”
Since An Jing got married, he has rarely been out to eat with him, and I don't know what happened today, so I invited him out to eat.
"yes."
An Jing sighed and said, "There is no surplus food at home." ”
"Brother An, don't talk about this, let's have a drink."
Han Wenxin raised his glass, "I hope this glass of wine can dissipate the sorrows and troubles of the past." ”
"Sorrow and trouble?" An Jing glanced at Han Wenxin and said, "Is it because of that Dai girl?" ”
"Just let the past go away with the wind, and don't mention it again." Han Wenxin said with a deep face.
"What's wrong? Rejected? ”
"How is that possible!?"
Han Wenxin said with a serious face: "After I sent her to the Faxi Temple of Sanmiao Mountain that day, I planned to return home, but the girl Dai didn't keep me and invited me to look at the stars, but in the end I resolutely refused. ”
An Jing's face was full of questions: "Look at the stars?" Inviting you? You refused? ”
An Jing felt like he was listening to a fairy tale, which was all fake except for the names of the people.
"What I said is true, if what I say is false, then let Zhou Xianming's old boy win the first place in this autumn."
Han Wenxin saw An Jing's expression, and hurriedly said: "I'll tell you, yesterday she also asked me to accompany her to play the Yuzhou River, but under the enthusiasm, I reluctantly went, the process was really boring, and after I came back, I asked the master of Mazi Lane to count the eight characters between me and Miss Dai." ”
"I found that I didn't agree with her characters."
An Jing raised his eyebrows, "The eight characters don't match??" ”
"It's just that the eight characters don't match."
Han Wenxin sighed and said: "My father said that he would make a mistake, and today she came to me again, I directly rejected her heart, I told her that I am a man like the wind, it is impossible to stay for her, you don't know, seeing her heartbroken, I almost softened, but then I thought of Brother An's words, and I completely made up my mind." ”
After speaking, Han Wenxin was still emotional and happy.
An Jing couldn't help but say curiously: "Brother Han, what did I say?" ”
"You forgot, you told me."
Han Wenxin put his arm around An Jing's shoulders and scolded Fang Xuan: "You have to use the time of chasing a horse to plant a grassland, not to give up a forest for a tree." ”
An Jing was puzzled: "Did I say this?" ”
It seems that he used to like to chat with Han Wenxin about something, but he forgot most of it.
But that was all in the past, and he's a serious man now.......
"Yes."
Han Wenxin pointed to the tall building in the distance with an excited face, and said, "Brother An, you are a bright light in the road of my life, guiding me forward until the hook fence." ”
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I don't want to be such a beacon.
An Jing's face darkened when he heard this.
"Come, Brother An, let's drink this cup!"
"Come and drink!"
.......
The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.
"Come on...... Come and drink. ”
Han Wenxin was already drunk and unconscious, drunkenly lying on the table and muttering, still holding a wine jug in his hand.
An Jing moved his muscles for a moment, and took out a navy blue cloak from the small medicine box casually.
"Brother Han, you can drink here for a while."
He still has important things to do, and it is just a pretense to find Han Wenxin to eat and drink.
At this time, Han Wenxin had lost his mind, and subconsciously put the wine jug in his mouth with the palm of his hand, but when he took a sip, his brows were wrinkled together, and he couldn't help but curse: "This doesn't taste right......."
An Jing changed his clothes and said, "What's wrong?" ”
This wine is the most famous wine shop in Yuzhou City, in addition to the affordable price, the taste of the wine is also a must.
"No.... Not salty enough. ”
Han Wenxin whispered, then leaned on the table and licked his lips.
An Jing was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and said faintly: "It turns out that Brother Han likes the taste of Laotan sauerkraut." ”
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