Chapter Fifty-Nine: Drunken Immortal Brewing
"Oh?" Ouyang Huixin gently covered her veil with her hand, seeming a little displeased.
"Then I don't need to say more. Ximen Tian said with a smile.
"Brother Simon, I don't understand what the two of you are talking about. Although Zhang Ci was anxious, he still showed a puzzled look on the surface.
"It's okay, you can say it. But if you want to say it wrong, you, you don't want to step into Ouyang Mansion again. Ouyang Huixin turned around, and there was a trace of sadness in her beautiful eyes.
"Brother Simon, no, if it's wrong......
If it's wrong, I'm done!
Zhang Ci shouted in his heart.
"Miss Huixin, why do you care about this face?" Ximentian's spirit resided in his mind, and a voice condensed into a line and went straight to Ouyang Huixin's ears.
Ouyang Huixin turned her head in surprise, and the sad expression under the veil suddenly changed.
"Zhang Ci, can you let Steward Zhang take two pots of drunken immortal brew?"
"This. Zhang Ci pretended to hesitate, but he was overjoyed in his heart.
"Huh?"
"Good, good. Zhang Ci clenched his fists and turned to leave.
"Why do you think so?" Ouyang Huixin slowly lifted her veil. The delicate face is presented in this garden like the moon flowers on the shore, whether it is the smart eyes, the small nose bridge, or the skin like fat jade, and the lips that are as touching as cherry blossoms, they can't help but make people feel pity.
But Ximen Tian clearly saw that Ouyang Huixin's right cheek had a terrifying wound like a centipede that was more than an inch long, obviously destroying the rare face in this world, and the wound was constantly spreading black spiritual power that was invisible to mortals.
"This veil is a good treasure to isolate spiritual power. Ximen Tian said something quite scenic.
"With your cultivation, it shouldn't be difficult to see my situation. ”
"Your previous cultivation was disordered, and you went mad, and your meridians were in danger of collapsing. Ximen Tian pondered and slowly said his conjecture.
"The head of the Ouyang family used this black spiritual power to vent the evil demons that had invaded the sea of knowledge. But this demon is you after all, and if you don't reach the realm of Dacheng, or kill it yourself, you will also die. Ximen Tian didn't know when the runes emitted by the seven-star lamp appeared in his mind.
Ouyang Huixin smiled lightly, and Ximen suddenly realized how much the woman in front of her had endured.
"People, you always have to accept something, don't you?" Ximen Tian thought that his father had never mentioned family affairs to him, and whenever he asked, he quietly changed the topic, only saying that the middle way was declining and the heavenly principle was circulating.
"Myself, I've been living in dreams. I don't know my parents, I don't know my family elders. Ximen Tian said.
Zhang Guan Residence.
"Steward Zhang. Zhang Ci said with a smile.
"What's the matter with you?" Steward Zhang was a little impatient.
Zhang Ci cast a spell, and a soundproof barrier quickly appeared.
"What Xu Gongzi commanded......"
"I know, I know, if I wasn't coerced by you and others, how could I betray the Ouyang family?" Steward Zhang sneered twice.
"Okay, I know that Steward Zhang still doesn't forget the good of Ouyang Mansion, and I also admire Steward Zhang's character. Although Zhang Ci was unhappy with Steward Zhang's pride, he also complimented him a few words.
"Let's go, I'll go with you. Steward Zhang patted Zhang Ci on the shoulder.
Lake Center Pavilion.
"I see. Ouyang Huixin showed sympathy.
"So......" Ximen Tiangang wanted to continue to comfort her, but found that she quietly covered her veil at some point.
"This is Drunken Immortal Brew. Steward Zhang was holding a blue and white plate with a pot of celadon wine.
"This drunken immortal brew...... There is actually a trace of spiritual power?" Ximen Tian's eyes suddenly straightened.
"Brother Ximen doesn't know such a famous drunken immortal brew?" Zhang Ci looked dazed.
"All the guests from afar, in this lake pavilion, and have a few drinks. Steward Zhang's smile was a little unnatural.
"Steward Zhang, what's wrong with you?" Ximen Tian faintly noticed Steward Zhang's strange expression.
"Third Miss, would you like to drink this wine with outsiders?" Steward Zhang glanced at Ouyang Huixin and said in a voice, while also quietly hiding this expression.
"It's okay, Daddy won't blame me. Ouyang Huixin smiled lightly.
There are 365 kinds of spiritual wine in the world, and hundreds of years ago, Du Yi divided them into a scattered overseas wine cultivation saint. Since then, there has been a spiritual wine list in the world. This drunken immortal brew, ranked 322, although it is low, but the spirit wine that can enter the eyes of the immortal cultivators is of course extraordinary.
According to legend, the drunken immortal brewing is the daughter of a woman of the Immortal Sect, who was introduced into the canyon because of a mortal experience, and fell into a notorious Jianghu sect with hundreds of people, and the siege almost fell.
At this time, a chivalrous warrior passing by, seeing that the road was uneven, he used superb swordsmanship to sneak attack the sect gang from the canyon, and the sect was killed by surprise, and more than a dozen people were killed, so they could only attack it in groups. The Immortal Sect woman was able to breathe and immediately flew out of the canyon, killing hundreds of people. The scarred knight and the woman of the Immortal Sect secretly have feelings for each other.
However, a mortal has not reached the end of King Kong's life for 150 years. In addition, the knights were subject to disputes in the rivers and lakes, and they died soon. In order not to affect the woman, the knight knew that before he died, he expressed his love to the woman with his own blood.
The woman of the Immortal Sect was extremely sad, and she refined her daughter red with the blood of the two, and she never married a Taoist couple for life.
This wine is famous for drunken immortal brewing.
"Is there really blood in this wine?" Ximen Tian looked at Steward Zhang in a daze.
"This wine is not a drunken immortal wine, but a special daughter of the restaurant, red spirit wine, Brother Simon can drop it with blood. Zhang Ci said with a smile.
"Then wouldn't I ......" Ximen Tian suddenly panicked.
"Friends of the aristocracy are just entertainment. ”
"Brother Zhang, you come too. Ximen Tian avoided Ouyang Huixin's eyes, and the scene was embarrassing for a while.
"We need a man and a woman. Too many people will ruin this good wine. Zhang Ci declined.
"Sit down, Zhang Ci, and Steward Zhang. Ouyang Huixin's voice had a sorrow that belonged to the night garden.
"Steward Zhang, what have you done? Zhang Ci said.
"The old man has already done it, is it useless for the King Kong Society to lose his mind at the dignified level?" Steward Zhang sneered.
This old guy is so ruthless! Zhang Ci broke out in a cold sweat.
"Drunken immortals are easy to get drunk, and Ximen Shaoxia can taste them. Steward Zhang smiled.
In the center of the lake pavilion, there is a light curtain, four people sitting, and the fragrance of wine is overflowing.
There is no superfluous communication, and there is no superfluous admiration, immersed in it, for a long time.
"Brother Simon, I can't drink too much. Zhang Ci took a drink, and his face immediately turned red.
"The old man has family affairs to deal with, so he will send Zhang Gongzi back to the hospital to rest first. Steward Zhang squeezed out a dry smile.
"That Huixin girl, I ...... too" Ximen Tian looked at the half glass of red wine in his hand, a little at a loss.
"Then you go back. Ouyang Huixin brushed her long hair behind her ears, and her pink clothes fluttered even more in the evening breeze, and then she slowly fell on the pear blossom wooden table, already drunk.
Steward Zhang and Zhang Ci's hearts rose at the same time.
"I'd better share my sorrows with Miss Huixin, or escort her back. Simon Tianshu's thinking was a little vague.
"Then let's go back, Brother Simon be careful not to catch a cold. Zhang Ci said with "concern".
"Good. Ximentian's eyes were a little confused.
However, with the effort of a cup of tea, the power of the medicine quickly volatilized.
"Zixuan. Ximen Tian seemed to see the woman who had spent more than three years with him in the Xuanzhen Cave, and hugged her tightly.
"We hold hands and grow old together. Ximen Tian muttered softly.
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, there is a slight cool breeze.