The small thatched hut that the fourth brother helped to build stood slightly beside the Baguio Pond. When I went to Zheyan Mansion to mess around, I have always lived alone in this place.

When I left the peach forest, this small thatched hut was very dilapidated, but now it has been exposed to tens of thousands of years of wind, rain and sun, but it can still stand slim, which makes me very admired.

took out a night pearl and took a look around, folding the face, and the beds and bedding in the small thatched hut were all available. I am very satisfied.

Next to the door, a dolcite was erected, which I used to dig a pit and plant peach saplings. Now it's just right to use it to dig up those two pots of peach blossoms.

Tonight, the moon in the ninefold sky is rarely round, and the Du Heng tree that Zhenyan said is extremely easy to find.

I compared the stone plow to the yellow mud under Du Heng's feet, and luckily, I saw at a glance that the wine pot of Dongling jade reflected a few Du Heng leaves through the loose loess, glowing with a green halo. I happily quickly pulled them out and jumped onto the roof with my flying body in my arms. The little thatched hut shook twice, but finally survived and did not fall.

The night breeze on the roof was cool, and I shivered, fumbling to open the sealed spout and slap the spout open. In an instant, the ten-mile peach forest is full of wine. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, admiring more and more Zhenyan's stunt of winemaking.

I don't have many things in my life, and drinking is one of them. The matter of drinking alcohol depends on the time, place, and people. Tonight, the moon is full, and it is the time of the day. The peach forest in the East China Sea is ten miles, which is said to be geographically advantageous. In addition to me, there are several crows perched on the roof of the small thatched hut, which is barely human. I took a few sips with the spout. After smashing my tongue, I felt that the peach blossom drunk in this Dongling jade pot was slightly different from what I drank before. But I thought that maybe I hadn't drunk the wine made by Zhenyan for too long, and I remembered the taste vaguely, so I let it go. One bite after another, although there are no side dishes to accompany the wine, but it is the same with the cold moon and blue lake.

After a while, he drank half a pot. As soon as the wind blew and the wine dispersed, I was a little confused.

The dark night in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of pink curtain, and it was like a fire burning in his body, burning blood. I shook my head and shook my hands to rip the placket open. The high fever that boiled the bones and sweated was like maggots attached to the bones. I couldn't grasp a trace of clarity in my mind, but I vaguely felt that this was not like a simple drunken appearance. The heat forced me to retreat, and I didn't know what trick I had to pinch to keep it down, or if I couldn't do anything to keep it down.

I staggered to my feet and tried to plunge down into the Baguio Pool to cool off, but I stumbled into the air and fell straight off the roof.

The strange thing is that the body does not have a dull pain of touching the ground, but I feel that I am surrounded by a cool thing in an instant, and a lot of anger falls.

I struggled to open my eyes, and vaguely discerned that the thing in front of me was a figure, dressed in a dark robe, not a face.

The sky is spinning, the white moonlight spreads out for ten miles in the peach forest, the branches and flowers are scorching and the leaves are blooming, and the Baguio Pond two steps away also floats with layers of water vapor, and suddenly the ground turns into a raging fire.

I quickly closed my eyes, my body was already hot and painful. Only following the trace of coolness, he desperately leaned towards the figure in front of him, and his raised cheek touched the bare skin on his chin and neck, like a cold jade. My fingers were already a little disobedient, and I trembled to untie the strap around his waist, and he began to push me. I hurriedly posted it to appease: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm just cool hands." He refused even more.

In the past hundred thousand years, I have not used ecstasy to attract anyone, but tonight I can't. When I opened my eyes to look at him in a drowsy state, I was still a little worried in my heart, I didn't know that I hadn't used this technique for a long time, and now it was useless. He looked a little puzzled, his eyes were gloomy and uncertain, but he slowly hugged me.

The rooster crowed three times, and I woke up slowly, vaguely feeling that I had a very interesting dream last night. In my dream, I am in the shape of a merry man, wanton and light, a young man from a good family. When I wanted to carefully recall the appearance of the young man, I only remembered a dark robe and a peach forest that had died for ten miles.

The peach blossom forest is not far from the East China Sea. I'm not in a hurry. I went to the wine cellar in the back mountain and moved another three jars for aging, and put the pot and a half of peach blossom drunk into my sleeve together, and then said goodbye to Zhenyan and left.

He hummed and chirped, and asked me to remember to let the fourth brother come over to help him climb the two acres of thin land in front of the mountain when I went back.

Today is indeed auspicious, I raised my hand and built a tent at the brow bone. The East China Sea is full of fairy aura in the air, auspicious clouds, and it seems that all the immortals have arrived.

I took out a four-finger-wide strip of white silk from my sleeve, blindfolded my eyes, and prepared to go into the water.