Chapter 172: Spit the truth after drinking

Xiaozhi planned to wait for the young master of the demon world to fall asleep and escape over the wall.

I don't know if the bedding is too soft, or if she is too full for dinner, in short, when she woke up, the sky was already bright.

She didn't drink alcohol, but in her sleep, she always felt a faint smell of wine lingering beside her.

There were already porridge dishes on the stone table, and Lu Qi brought out two more snow-white pastries from the kitchen.

The sprig tasted a piece, soft and glutinous, sweet, very delicious.

"How does it taste?" Lu Qijin wore a lilac robe, elegant and noble, and his bearing was extraordinary, he sat opposite the twig, drinking porridge slowly.

"Delicious. Twig's mouth was full of sweet fragrance and muttered indistinctly.

"Well, I learned it from the master in Yicheng. Lu Qi said casually.

Xiaozhi immediately remembered the proprietress who sold osmanthus cakes, and she learned it from her.

Lu Qi pushed a cup of tea in front of her and said, "Don't worry, eat slowly." ”

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"You made all of this yourself?" Xiaozhi took a sip of tea, the tea brewed by this mountain spring water is particularly fragrant and moisturizing, just used to relieve the sweetness of the pastry.

"It's nothing, this pastry is too sweet, not to eat more, the tea is not bad. ”

"Next time I'll put less sugar. Lu Qi frowned and said seriously.

It's really not a delay in talking about learning and art, Xiaozhi pouted, and then looked at this snowflake-like pastry, and lost his appetite.

Lu Qi asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiaozhi sat on the stone bench, holding her head to watch Lu Qi's yard tossing, and there was a plate of washed peaches on the table, but she really couldn't hold on.

How long is this going to sit down? She still has to look for Uncle Bai Tang.

Xiaozhi nodded perfunctorily, drank tea absentmindedly, and said in her heart: Next time, she has to find a chance to run away today, where will she come next time?

The young master of the demon world doesn't seem to have to go out today, one will climb a tree to pick peaches, one will wave a broom to clean the yard, and one will take out a few volumes of ancient books from the study, and spread them on the stones to scatter the musty smell.

This kind of child is leisurely, and the twigs have come all the way down the mountain, and it is rare to be as comfortable as now. But this comfort was stolen by her, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

She felt that the young master of the demon realm was not as unreasonable as the legend, should she confess to him? It was just an illusion, maybe she could use that strand of hair to change one, although she tried, it didn't work, but his cultivation was higher than herself, and she was happy to do it.

Lu Qi stood under the sun, flipping through a thick volume of ancient books, his eyebrows were stretched, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

He went about his own business, occasionally glancing at the twig, and if he saw that the tea in her cup was gone, he would come over and help her refill it.

"I'm going to the mountains to collect some dry firewood, do you want to go along?" Lu Qi asked.

"I won't go, I'm too full for lunch, I'll take a nap. Twig stretched, yawned, and rubbed the corners of his eyes, looking really tired.

After another lunch, Xiaozhi's conscience was even more disturbed.

But when I opened my mouth a few times, the words came to my mouth, and for some reason, I held it back again. It's like she's reluctant to give up on this good son.

The twig lay down, and actually fell asleep.

She was awakened by the smell of roast chicken, the room was dimly lit, and Xiaozhi sat on it, in a trance, how could she sleep so deeply.

The opportunity finally came, and Xiaozhi happily lay down in the soft futon, just waiting for the young master of the demon world to go out, and she could slip away.

Cicadas chirp in the mountains, as if you can still hear the murmuring of flowing water, and the wind blows the forest, like the fragrance of wild flowers.

She has slept for ten years, and one afternoon is nothing, but now she lives in someone else's house, and Xiaozhi is a little embarrassed. But after thinking about it, she is now Wang Yitong's junior sister, not a small branch returning to Longshan, so she was quickly relieved.

took the chicken leg handed over by Lu Qi, and Xiaozhi sat on the small bamboo chair next to him.

Lu Qi set up firewood in the yard and lit a fire, and the two pheasants that were roasted to oil exuded a rich burnt fragrance, which was just right to eat.

Xiaozhi rubbed her forehead and paced over, she took a nap and slept out of the stars and moon.

The twig got closer and smelled it, it was really bamboo leaf green.

"Do you want to drink?" Lu Qi handed the white jade cup to Xiao Zhi and asked.

There were two jars of wine on the ground, and the mud seals on the jars had been opened, and the aroma of the wine was so strong that when you smelled it, it seemed as if you were about to get drunk.

This wine-scented branch is quite familiar, the master has hidden a lot of wine in Huilong Mountain, and Bai Tang likes Zhuyeqing the most, which is the wine of his hometown.

"Don't drink it, it's strong, you'll get drunk. Lu Qi chuckled lightly and reached out to grab the white jade cup.

Xiao Zhi was aroused by his laughter, raised his hand and slapped Lu Qi's hand, raised his head and said: "This little wine, what is it, I am not drunk with a thousand glasses, and it is okay to come to ten altars again." ”

The glass lamp kept hitting the peaches on the tree like a fool, and Lu Qi's eyebrows and eyes were a little deep under the erratic shadow of the lamp, and he seemed to be a little worried.

Xiaozhi took the white jade cup and tasted it, the spicy burning sensation filled the mouth and lungs, and a handful of tears came out of it, yes, this is the taste.

Twig secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She is returning to Longshan, at most, she only follows Bai Tang for a sip or two to relieve her cravings, the amount of alcohol or something, it doesn't exist. And every time I smell the fragrance and drink the spicy food, I only need to take a sip, and the gluttonous worm is choked to death.

Xiaozhi's bull is a little big, and she bets that Lu Qi does not have ten altars of bamboo leaves.

Sure enough, Lu Qi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "Even if you don't get drunk with a thousand cups, there are only these two jars of wine left in my house, and besides, you still give me one jar." ”

Lu Qi poured a glass of water and handed it to her, Xiao Zhi didn't take the water cup, just raised his head and stared at him, his cheeks were redder than the peaches on the tree, his eyes were full of water vapor, and he was confused, not knowing what day it was.

"Roar, you are the young master of the Demon Realm, what is your name, Lu, Lu Qi? Yes, it's Lu Qi, I've seen you. Xiao Zhi's eyes widened suddenly.

But tonight, she has already spoken a lot, this jar of wine, you have to drink it even if you don't drink it.

What a death! The twig hugged the wine jar and looked straight at the sparks that were "beeping" on the charcoal, the flames were almost extinguished, and the night was already deep.

Lu Qi frowned: "What is a peach?"

"She's your wife, you forgot about her, you're indifferent, you're shameless, you're not human......"

Lu Qi's heart jumped, what did she mean by this? What did she remember?

Xiaozhi said indignantly: "Why did you drop the peach?"

Xiao Zhi turned upside down and felt angry with these few cursed words, so he stood up slowly, threw the wine jar to the ground, pointed to Lu Qi's nose and said, "Since you have married Peach, why do you want to provoke the aunt who sells osmanthus cakes in Yicheng." ”

What is the matter with the aunt who sells osmanthus cakes in Yicheng? Lu Qi pressed Xiaozhi's hand and said, "You are drunk." ”

Lu Qi: "......"

What kind of drunkenness is she having?

"Why, there's nothing to say? Also, I heard that you fell in love with a girl ten years ago, and then ......"

Lu Qi couldn't cry or laugh, where did she hear these nonsense words.

"Drunk, heh, my little branch is a thousand cups of hiccup...... Don't get drunk, don't interrupt, I heard that you still have a good friend in Jiangtang City, and often go down the mountain to sit in her backyard for a night, and meet the beautiful woman privately, you, why are you so attentive? Are you worthy of the peach?" Xiao Zhi shook off Lu Qi's hand, stretched out his slender fingers, and poked around in his mouth.

Her hand was grabbed by Lu Qi again, he grabbed it very tightly this time, and pressed her hand tightly on his heart, his hand was very, his heart was beating fast, and the little branch shook for a moment, and then he couldn't remember it anymore.

Seeing that his eyes were dark and there were hidden tears, Xiaozhi felt that he must be drunk, otherwise how could she hear him say: "Here, you are always alone." ”

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