Chapter 142: It's not strong, it's a little sweet
Yu Yan. Feng Huang looked at Yu Yan, but he didn't know what to say.
"What a big deal, I've lived for tens of thousands of years, I'm tired of living for a long time, it's boring, why don't I change my identity in the next life and live again. Yu Yan comforted Emperor Feng in a loud voice, and at the same time thought in his heart: It's better to be a mortal in the next life.
"Wait for me. Fenghuang looked at Yu Yan, and after a while, he dropped such a sentence, turned around and left.
Yu Yan shook his head and smiled, leaning against the fence, drinking wine one by one, the Emperor of Heaven could not tolerate him at all.
He had expected all this a long time ago, but Yu Yan didn't expect it to be so soon, and there was a lot of sadness in his heart, but it was indeed relaxed.
The gods of heaven are too tired and troublesome, since they can't hide, let's die, anyway, I've lived for tens of thousands of years, my brother has it, and I've had enough to play, so I don't lose anything.
However, when thinking of love, Yu Yan's mind suddenly appeared that little Si Yaojun of alchemy, who looked quite cute in the blink of an eye.
The wine was also drunk, and the previous life was recalled, and Yu Yan didn't know what to think.
Once again, there was silence in this huge space.
After a long, long time.
"Da-da-da-da-" Another footsteps from afar, hearing the sudden sound, Yu Yan was a little confused at first, and then he was overjoyed, but he suppressed the excitement in his heart and leaned towards the source of the sound.
He finally knew why so many gods who were thrown into the prison were crazy.
"You're finally here, did you bring wine this time?" waited until the voice approached and stopped, Yu Yancai said with a ruffian.
Then he heard the sound of the basket being lowered to the ground.
"This is my own peach blossom wine, not strong, a little sweet. ”
A gentle and gentle female voice, the surprise in Yu Yan's eyes couldn't be concealed at all, he turned around and looked over.
"I remember, you like peach blossoms, and you made some peach blossom cakes, but I don't know if it suits your taste. ”
After bringing out the plate with the dim sum, Jun Jiu raised his head and looked at Yu Yan with a light smile.
Then there was a distress in his eyes that couldn't be concealed, it had only been a long time, and he had been so haggard so much, he was so high-spirited before! How many fairies in the heavenly realm were all concerned about this fairy-like fairy.
But now, it makes people feel so distressed, Junjiu's eyes are slightly red.
Yu Yan was a little flustered, grabbed two pairs of hair, he thought it was the Fenghuang Emperor, but he didn't expect that it would be this little Si Yaojun.
"Taste it. Junjiu didn't comfort Yu Yan, nor did she say anything distressed, she felt that he was such a proud person, and she didn't need her to feel distressed.
After pouring a glass of peach blossom wine, Junjiu's hand passed through the fence and handed it to Yu Yan.
Yu Yan took the wine glass, and after being silent for a while, he picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and then saw Jun Jiu looking at him intently.
After shaking the wine glass, Yu Yan said with a smile: "It's not strong, it's a little sweet." ”
Jun Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then followed Yu Yan and laughed.
She also picked up the plate with peach blossom crisp and handed it to Yu Yan: "Try this again, it's delicious." "I also helped Yu Yan pour another glass of wine very intimately.
She didn't talk nonsense, who in the heavenly realm doesn't know, Jun wine makes peach blossom wine, and the craftsmanship of making peach blossom cake is a must, many people want to eat it, but they can't eat it!
Picked up a peach blossom crisp, took a bite gently, and took another bite: "It's delicious." ”
Hearing Yu Yan's evaluation, Junjiu smiled very contentedly and said, "This is the best peach blossom wine I have ever brewed, and it is also the delicious peach blossom cake I have ever made." ”
She has been brewing peach blossom wine and making peach blossom cake for a long, long time, probably after the first time she knew that Yu Yan liked peach blossoms.
After practicing for so long, for so long, what Junjiu was waiting for was only today, and she felt unprecedented satisfaction.
"Let me tell you a story! Before, there was a little god who was scolded by the master for practicing the wrong pill, and stood in front of the door, passed by a very powerful god, threw her a bottle of plaster, and said, "You are still young, take your time, don't be discouraged." In this way, the little god has always remembered. ”
"The plaster has a faint peach blossom fragrance, which smells very good, but the little god is too low, she doesn't dare to disturb the god, so she can only remember it silently in her heart. ”
"In a place where the gods can't see, I quietly look at him, watch him laugh, watch him practice, watch him drink, and later learned that the gods like things related to peach blossoms, so in addition to refining medicine, all the time of the little gods is used to learn to make wine and make snacks. ”
Seeing that Yu Yan's wine was finished, Jun Liquor poured him another full glass, peach blossom wine, not strong and a little sweet, not drunk.
"The little god really likes him too much, but he is so beautiful, so beautiful that she is ashamed of herself, and she doesn't dare to overstep her behavior at all, so she can only pay attention silently. ”
Saying this, Jun Jiu raised his head, looked at Yu Yan, and smiled gently.
Even if all this in front of her was real, she always had an unreal feeling, how dare she think that one day, face to face with him.
Drinking, talking, and telling the feelings that have lasted for thousands of years.
Yu Yan took a sip of peach blossom wine, looked at Jun wine, and said, "This is the best peach blossom wine I have ever drunk." ”
When listening to Junjiu's story, no, when he was telling his own story, Yu Yan's heart was soft, but he was a little bit and didn't know how to speak.
When he lowered his head to drink, Yu Yan saw a sachet hanging from Junjiu's waist, and was directly stunned, then ripped off the sachet on his waist and asked, "This is what you put in front of my door?"
Seeing Yu Yan take out this sachet, Junjiu was also stunned, this was what she embroidered for him, but Junjiu never thought that Yu Yan actually hung this sachet with him.
Seeing Jun Jiu's reaction, Yu Yan still didn't understand anything, he suddenly laughed, that morning, after he picked up this sachet in front of the door, he liked it at first sight.
To be honest, the workmanship of the sachet is very ordinary, but I don't know why, Yu Yan just likes it, and it has always been hung on his waist and never taken off.
"I'll give you this, that's too ugly!" Jun Jiu was a little embarrassed, ripped off the sachet on his waist, handed it to Yu Yan, and said.
"I just like this, it's beautiful. Yu Yan pretended to be nervous, and tightly covered his sachet, as if he was afraid that Jun Jiu would snatch it directly.
Jun Jiu was directly amused by Yu Yan's appearance, but with a smile, her eyes turned red, she had already heard about it.
The Emperor of Heaven had already ordered Yu Yan to be executed, otherwise, how would she dare to go beyond him, how dare she come to him and tell him these words?
Yu Yan looked at Jun Jiu and laughed and cried, he couldn't comfort him, he had probably guessed the reason why Jun Jiu was uncomfortable, but what should he do?
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