"This little brother is ......," Yan Nantian asked as he looked at Hua Wuji.

Xiao Yu'er saw him ask about Hua Wuji, and immediately rushed to answer: "Uncle Yan, his name is Hua Wuji, he is my eldest brother and eldest brother." ”

Hua Wujian also respectfully called Yan Nantian Uncle Yan.

Yan Nantian's face was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "Really?!" ”

Xiao Yu'er nodded, and then told Yan Nantian about Hua Wuji's life experience.

After hearing this, Yan Nantian couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, and roared happily: "Okay! The heavens have eyes! Second brother and sister, you can also look at it if you know it!"

He said to the two: "I was deceived by Jiang Qin back then, delayed the hour, and did not save the second brother, and when I arrived, only Xiao Yu'er was alive at the scene."

"I thought he was the only flesh and blood of the second brother in this world, but I didn't expect there to be another one."

Then, he looked at Hua Wujian again and said, "I saw you when I was in a room just now, because you are exactly the same as the second brother when he was young!" ”

After speaking, he looked at Hua Wujian and Xiao Yu'er, and his heart was extremely satisfied.

Xiao Yu'er and Hua Wujian were also very excited, because Yan Nantian could be said to be their last relative in this world.

"Today is really a good day, I really want to drink a few jars of it!" Yan Nantian said arrogantly.

Murong Jiu smiled lightly when he heard this, and said: "It's not easy for Yan Daxia to drink alcohol, my Murong family doesn't have anything else, and the wine must be enough!" ”

"Good!" When Yan Nantian heard that there was wine, he immediately said happily: "Then let's have a drink first!" ”

Everyone was infected by his arrogance, and they couldn't wait to immediately pick up the wine jar and drink without getting drunk.

Soon, a jar of wine was carried by the servants, and more than a dozen people sat on the ground under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard and drank happily.

Lu Qing originally didn't drink, but he didn't want to ruin everyone's interest, so he made an exception and drank with everyone.

During the banquet, Yan Nantian asked about the life experience of the little fairy again, and had mixed feelings after knowing that she was Zhang Sanniang's daughter, but she quickly recovered and continued to push the cup and change the cup with everyone.

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In the afternoon of the same day, everyone drank a total of more than 20 jars of wine, with an average of more than one jar per person, and Yan Nantian drank a whole five altars by himself!

It can be seen that he is indeed very happy in his heart.

At night, everyone except Lu Qing was drunk, and they were all supported back to the room by the maids and servants.

Yan Nantian drank the most and got the deepest, and he was also the first to leave.

After that, Su Ying, Xiao Yu'er, Hua Wuji, Tie Xinlan, etc. gradually got drunk, leaving only Lu Qing, who was not drunk, and Murong Jiu, who was drunk.

Lu Qing doesn't drink because he doesn't like the stimulation of alcohol's taste buds, not that he can't drink.

With his physical fitness, not to mention alcohol, there is no problem even if he drinks alcohol.

It was Murong Jiu's ability to drink so much that surprised him.

It should be that she has recently improved her Mixed Yuan True Qi and is about to step into the sixth layer, so her physical fitness has improved a lot.

Even so, she is not drunk now, although she is still vaguely conscious, but she is no longer sober.

Murong Jiu, who was blushing, took a deep breath while lying in Lu Qing's arms, and said in a daze: "It's so fragrant, the smell on your body is so good." ”

After speaking, she couldn't help but rub Lu Qing's hot chest with her small Qiong nose.

This is not Murong Jiu's drunken words, nor is it the psychological effect of Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover, Lu Qing does have a strange fragrance on his body.

This is a natural phenomenon after the physical training is extreme.

Legend has it that Tantric Buddhism has a secret method that can be practiced to become a golden-bodied bodhisattva, and the flesh vajra is not bad, but also exudes a faint sandalwood incense.

Taoist saints will also exude a faint fragrance, which can help people to achieve enlightenment.

Although Lu Qing is not a bodhisattva or a saint, he is also a half-step immortal, and it is not unusual for him to have a strange fragrance.

Looking at Murong Jiu, who had a crimson face and a delicate demeanor, sniffing the unique body fragrance of the girl mixed with the mellow aroma of wine on the tip of his nose, and feeling the unique softness in his arms, Lu Qing's heart throbbed for the first time.

It's a wonderful feeling, like a sudden skip a beat of your heartbeat, a little exciting and a little panicked.

This is also a feeling that Lu Qing has never had.

He feels that he is not an abusive person, but he is also not a heartless person.

It's just that he has always had a clear goal, and he has always wanted to wait until he steps into the fairy road to talk about feelings, so he never had too many emotional entanglements with others before that.

Even if she had an unclear relationship with Murong Jiu by mistake, she always treated this girl as a little girl.

It was only to this day that he felt this primal throbbing for the first time, a man-to-woman throbbing.

"You're drunk, go to sleep first." Lu Qing looked at the drunken Murong Jiu and said softly.

"I... I'm not drunk... I... Nope..."

Murong Jiu muttered a few words in a low voice and then completely lost his drunkenness.

Looking at Murong Jiu's side face who was sleeping quietly in his arms, his pink face was like a tender peach, Lu Qing suddenly had the urge to go up and take a bite.

He slowly lowered his head, his lips lightly pecking at the hot, tender cheek.

After this short contact, Lu Qing's lips had a feeling of electric shock, crispy and numb, and his heartbeat couldn't speed up a lot.

At this moment, a cold wind suddenly appeared, blowing off the peach blossoms on the trees and blowing the tips of Murong Jiu's hair.

Murong Jiu, who was in a daze, was blown by this cold wind, and subconsciously drilled into Lu Qing's arms.

The spring breeze rises in March, and people are more delicate than peach blossoms.

Lu Qing hugged Murong Jiu, who was asleep, and shared his warmth with her, and Murong Jiu unconsciously chose the most comfortable position.

Lu Qing looked up at the peach blossoms of the tree, and then looked at the endless galaxy, the peach blossoms are delicate, the galaxy is bright, and each has its own charm.

He suddenly felt that everything in this world was much more vivid.

In the past, he had always regarded himself as a traveler, and he had regarded this world as a post station, and he had only lived here temporarily, and he would soon leave.

Just like the poet said: Those who live with heaven and earth are also the reverse journey of all things.

Therefore, apart from those who are living and mavericks, he does not have much affection for the things in this world, and although he does not regard all things as illusory, he does not pay much attention to them.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that everything in this world had become more lively.

He suddenly truly understood what the heart sage Wang Yangming said: "When you don't see this flower, this flower and you will die together." When you came to see this flower, the color of the flower was immediately understood. Then you know that this flower is not outside your heart. ”

No wonder the great writer Su Shi would say, "This place of peace is my hometown."

Wen Qi is philosophical, the words are human, and he is worthy of being a famous word man through the ages.

Lu Qing looked down at Murong Jiu, who was breathing long, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily hooked.

After she fell asleep again, Lu Qing gently carried her back to the room, and she went back to the small courtyard to look at the little peach blossoms on the tree.

Although the flowers are delicate, it is not yet time to fold them.

But it's fast, and it's only a few months away.

In the past, he devoted himself to cultivation, and even after ten or twenty years, he didn't feel anything, but now he suddenly felt that a few months were a bit long.