Chapter 65: Li Daoyu Nu is in love
Stepping on auspicious clouds and carrying a food box, Yang Fusang landed in the courtyard of Yunu's house, shouting, "I'm back!"
Mo is a fairy town, she went this time, the world is already summer, the lotus flowers in the pond in the courtyard are blooming, and the jade slave is holding a boat to pick lotus flowers and lotus leaves in the pond.
Hearing Yang Fusang's shout, Yu Nu answered, and rowed back, the bow of the boat put the lotus flowers and lotus leaves, the closer the distance, the stronger the fragrance, thinking of the Yu Nu wine-making skills, Yang Fusang thought of the taste of this lotus wine, as for why she came back, it was thinking about the wine of Yu Nu.
"When will this lotus wine be made?" asked Yang Fusang, who was thinking about lotus wine with his eyes closed.
"Sister Sang, you're back, this lotus wine hasn't started brewing yet, but the peach blossom wine picked in the spring can be drunk. Yunu jumped out of the boat, and a man stepped out of the canopy behind her.
Although the man was wearing a Taoist robe, there was a lot less coldness between his eyebrows and eyes.
"Slow down!" said Daoist Li in the back.
Yang Fusang is a person who has come over, and he knows what the situation is, so he covered his snickering mouth with his sleeve, glanced at Daoist Li by the way, and raised the food box in his hand, "It's just right, I have pastries here, let's try the peach blossom wine in spring." ”
The wine is delicious because someone injects love into it, and the pastries are delicious, because the raw materials are not vulgar, and the combination of the two makes people want to eat and drink.
Yang Fusang, an immortal who has drunk wine for thousands of years, and the peach blossom wine in the mortal world is only addictive, but the jade slave is different, eating a few pieces of pea yellow round cake, and the fairy spirit between his mouths is still there, so he drank a few more cups.
She was originally a restaurant girl, but she was easily intoxicated, after a few glasses of wine, her face was already red like sunset, and her mouth was calling Li Dao's name.
"Li Dao, I, I am pleased with you!"
"Don't be a Taoist priest, are you?"
"I know you're still pleasing to me, otherwise, a few days ago, you'd be gone!"
Yunu's wine is excellent, but the peach blossom is the flower of love, and the drinker is not only drunk but also infatuated.
Someone who was holding a pea yellow round cake in his left hand and a wine glass in his right hand heard Yunu's words and looked at Daoist Li next to him, "That, I think the lotus room is good, I'll go there!" rolled up his sleeves, swept away a jar of peach blossom wine, a plate of pea yellow round cake, stood on tiptoe, flew up and landed on the bow of the canopy, and the boat sailed to the depths of the lotus.
Hearing that Yang Fusang was going to the lotus room, the jade slave who had fallen into Daoist Li's arms raised his head, "Sister Sang, the boat, the boat is over there." ”
Daoist Li held the woman in his arms with one hand, and stuffed the head that had just been raised into his chest with the other.
Yang Fusang, who was already among the flowers, used two lotus leaves as a shield, from time to time to pick up the lotus leaves to look at the scene in the courtyard, looking at the indifferent appearance of Li Daoshi, she threw down the lotus leaves in anger, "What kind of person? It's summer, how much wood has sprouted, why doesn't this dead pimple open up, and it wasted a lot of Yu Nu's thoughts." ”
Forget it, forget it, regardless of this pimple, drink.
Drinking wine, blowing the wind, eating cakes, someone fell asleep on the boat.
When I woke up again, the sun in the sky had set, and Yang Fusang stretched his waist at the bow of the boat, "It's better to drink less of this wine." ”
Trolling my arms, pinching my shoulders, I didn't sleep very well this night, I always dreamed of what happened in the past, God, I have gone back to the past, why do I still dream of the past, is this going through the test of ascending to God?
No, absolutely not, as far as God's actions are concerned, it's impossible to fly just by dreaming, what is that? Don't let you sleep? Eh! No matter, sleep is the most important thing.
Yang Fusang glanced around, except for the lotus leaf is the lotus flower, sleeping here for one night, I don't know what it will be like tomorrow morning? It is better to go back to the house and sleep.
After getting off the boat, I stepped into the courtyard and heard the voice of Daoist Li, "Yunu, I want to eliminate demons and defend the Tao in this life, and I can't have love, but I will marry you if I can cultivate the Tao and marry a wife in this world, I will marry you!"
This Daoist Li's Dao heart was shaken, it seems that it is not any elm! It's just a pity that the jade slave, there are many infatuated women in the world, and Chun Xin must be wrong.
Yang Fusang did not enter the house, but set up a tea stove in the courtyard to make tea.
On a summer night, when the sky is dark, and the light is not exhausted, I listen to the chirping of insects. The frogs in the pond, accompanied by the quiet lotus fragrance, slowly disperse into the courtyard with the wind, and then mixed with the fragrance of tea, so that the summer style is staged in this small courtyard.
"Fellow Daoist!" Daoist Li gently closed the door of the Yunu's room and called Yang Fusang, who was brewing tea in the courtyard.
Yang Fusang, who was carrying a teapot and pouring tea, responded, "What's the matter?"
Daoist Li frowned for a moment, and soon stretched his brows again, "Why hasn't she woken up yet?"
I thought he would intercede, but he didn't want to ask such a question, "Oh! She drank too much and had a sweet dream, and when the dream was broken, she woke up, don't worry!"
What Yang Fusang said is obvious enough, you hugged someone in the afternoon, and put someone's head into your arms, she naturally thinks that you have made a move, who knows what you are doing with a pretence?
"Dream broken?" Daoist Li's mouth deflated, after all, two can't get at the same time, after all, one will be missed, Tao and love are a dilemma after all.
"Drink tea!" Yang Fusang handed the tea he had just arrived to Daoist Li, and drank a cup himself, "Actually, you have already made a decision in your heart, but you don't want to admit it." Well, good tea, this jade slave's hands are really skillful, the wine is good, the tea is fried, which man will marry her in the future, I don't know how many lifetimes of blessings have been cultivated!"
As soon as she said this, Daoist Li's hand holding the tea stopped, and looked at Yang Fusang, she actually knew that on the side of the jade slave, Daoist Li no longer thought about it, drank the tea in the teacup in one go, and said, "Good tea!"
"It was late at night, and I went to sleep. Yang Fusang got up and walked towards his room, walked to the door and turned back, "The fire for making tea has not been extinguished, you wait, cook some stomach porridge, and the jade slave will wake up and eat!"
"Okay, you go to sleep!" said Daoist Li.
As for what happened at night, it is unknown, but what is certain is that something happened last night, because Yang Fusang, who got up early, saw the flush on Yunu's face.
Yunu was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, but his face was red, and he peeked out from time to time.
On the canopy boat in the courtyard, Daoist Li carried the small water jar prepared by the jade slave earlier and rowed to the depths of the lotus.
A pair of eyes in the kitchen stared at the canopy boat, and couldn't move it, "Hey!" Yang Fusang's right hand shook and shook in front of Yunu's eyes, "Yunu, the porridge is paste!"
"Confused?" Yunu's eyes were still looking at the boat, "Ahh
Yang Fusang, who is a light bulb, pouted, this, this love, is all him in his heart, and this is worth it. It seems, as if, he was like this at the beginning, thinking of his shy and beautiful days, Yang Fusang felt that this light bulb was very good, which not only illuminated them, but also recalled himself, so he carried a small teapot to the courtyard to make tea······
Xianxiang Mo.
Those tree fairies and grass fairies who have been to the courtyard of the Chashan family, there are still a few who think that the patriarch is coming to Moshang, and they are talking on the street.
"What kind of woman can befriend both of them at the same time?"
"The sisters and sisters of the Chashan family, how can they know Mr. Song, this is undoubtedly the patriarch!"
"It's the patriarch! I heard that they went to the teahouse to eat tea, and they were scared by the flowers of the six families of Chashan with a rolling pin!"
"If it is the patriarch, he will definitely meet the Yun family master, and when he sees the Yun family master, he will know if he asks!"
I don't know which one was bold, but he even thought of asking the head of the Yun family.
Although the current Yun family is not as good as tens of thousands of years ago, it is still one of the best big families in Mo, and dare to ask the head of a big family, this person, no, this immortal is very bold.
At this time, in the sky, a blue-blue figure flew by and landed in the cloud house.
"The head of the family!" The steward of the Yun family stepped forward to greet him when he saw the head of his family coming back.
After Yun Wu, the head of the Yun family, nodded, he sat on the main seat in the hall, and the people below brought water, tea, rinsing his mouth with water, washing his hands, and drinking tea.
Yun Wu finished drinking the tea and put the teacup on the table, "Uncle Thorn, what has happened to Mo recently?"
The person called Uncle Thorn is Yunwu's head of Thorn Sha on Mo, and he is also responsible for spreading the news, over the years, after Yunwu has dealt with the affairs of the clan, he will go to Luoxia Mountain to live for a few days, and the affairs of the family are handled through this Uncle Thorn.
Thorn Sand stepped forward, "Head of the family, there is nothing important in the clan these days, just ......"
"What?" Yun Wu frowned, his current appearance was completely different from the jade boy before, now he lost his beloved, lost his wife, lost his son, and his life was not happy with him.
"It's nothing!" Thorn Sand smiled, he knew what happened to the head of the family, and he also knew what kind of man the head of the family was, when the old master was alive, he couldn't be the master, and when he did, he couldn't marry the woman.
Yun Wu's face fell, "Uncle Thorn, you want to hide it from me now?"
Seeing the appearance of the head of the family, Thorn Sha bowed, "Thorn Sha doesn't dare, Thorn Sha said this matter, don't be sad about the head of the house!"
"Say it!" "Life and Yunwu are concerned, there is nothing more sad, my sweetheart is married to someone else, and I am still obsessed with her, fantasizing that one day I can be with her and watch Luoxia.
But I never thought of the dog's blood, and the children I had with other women also liked her, and I was desperate to get her. Compared with his son Yun Fengxi, he is really too cowardly.
Thorn Sha carefully looked at the expressionless head of the family, and said, "I heard that the patriarch came back and went to see Mr. Song from the school, and the Chashan family ......."
After speaking, Thorn Sha, his palms were sweaty, he was worried about the emotions of the head of the family, and he was also worried about the body of the head of the family.
"She, is she back?" Yunwu asked.
"I heard that except for Mr. Song and the Chashan family, I haven't seen the patriarch!"
The person sitting on it lowered his head and touched the wooden ring on his left hand, Sang'er, are you back? You came back, looked at Song Xiaomeng, looked at Chashan Liufat, you, you still hate me, right?
"Family Master?" Thorn Sha looked up and saw that the head of their family was touching the wooden bracelet in his hand, so he dared to step forward, "Family Master, I heard that when the patriarch came back, she went to her own home first, which is now the school. ”
Her home, the school, and Yunwu covered the bracelet with her clothes.
"The head of the family, could it be that he is not the patriarch, and later the people who went to the Chashan family said that the woman was the sister of Chashan!" said what he heard, "We can't confirm it, the head of the family, the family, the master, you just came back, are you going to leave again?"
After listening to what Thorn Sha said, Yun Wu got up and left, he thought of a person, if it was Sang'er, he must have seen it!
Yunwu, who said that he was going to put it down, still wanted to know at this time, was it her, why didn't he come to look for him?