(Because I work in the ski resort during the day, I can only code words at night, because of the relationship between the New Year, guests at home, resulting in no yard finishing, there are a thousand words behind it that are repeated, I send it up first, and then modify, you can get up tomorrow and then look at it, I'm really sorry!)

A heavy snowfall brought the breath of winter, and it was only then that I suddenly found that it was approaching the end of the year.

There is still a period of time before the Chinese New Year, and the farmers who have been busy for a year can finally put down the work in their hands, put down their hard work, and take a good rest for a while.

The water of the West Lake is getting cooler, the green hills on both sides of the river turn yellow, the green and green turn yellow in the morning wind, and the last leaves are like butterflies falling. Stepping on the thick snow, Qiao Chen'an came to the shore of Xizi Lake, at a glance, the clear water is like a cover, there are many painting boats on the lakeside, there are fishing boats on the river, and the sculls swing out two lines of clear waves.

Qiao Chen'an summoned a small boat, based on the boat, towards a pleasure boat in the middle of the lake, not long after, the boat leaned on the edge of the big boat, Qiao Chen'an boarded the boat, walked through the smooth and tidy deck, came to the attic on the third floor, pushed the door in, only to see a red clay stove in the center of the room, a pot of wine was cooked on the stove, there was a strong aroma of wine, permeating the room, there were already people waiting.

Seeing Qiao Chen'an coming, everyone got up, Qian Duoduo stepped forward first, and said, "Brother Qiao, you have finally arrived!"

Many other scholars also gathered around and greeted each other, with a more or less awe-inspiring look on their faces, whether it was Qiao Chen'an's current status or talent, they were worthy of being treated so solemnly.

Qiao Chen'an looked at it, all of them were familiar faces, and he bowed and said, "Come back to your seats! ”

A group of people returned to their seats, Qian Duoduo was not a literati, so naturally he didn't pay so much attention to it, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiao is late this time, you should punish yourself for three cups!"

He cooperated with Qiao Chen'an in the perfume business, and now he can be described as full of spirit, and the spirit of the whole person seems to have become a little different from before.

However, in just a few months, the Qian family has made the perfume business on five continents. Nowadays, perfume has become the rarest item of the ladies of Daxia, almost a bunch of people, if there are not a few bottles of good perfume at home, they are embarrassed to go out to the party.

Naturally, the perfume business has also brought huge profits to the Qian family, and Qiao Chen'an's current worth may not even know how terrible it is.

Qiao Chenan sat down and said, "That's nature." The waitress with a beautiful posture and a good face took off the warm wine on the stove and poured it into the wine glass on the table in front of him, Qiao Chenan picked up the wine glass, shook it lightly three times, raised his head and drank it, so he drank three glasses in a row without pause, only to feel that his stomach was like a fire, and a warmth was born all over his body, and the only remaining chill on his body was completely expelled.

This wine is called "green mushroom", different from ordinary liquor is that the degree is much higher, in addition, the wine also adds deer antler, ginseng, He Shou Wu of many medicinal materials to supplement lean qi, after many years of soaking, storage, the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials and the wine are completely integrated together, and then buried a few meters deep underground, so that after half a year and then take out, it becomes this "green mushroom wine", which is the most loved by literati.

Seeing Qiao Chen'an so bold, everyone applauded, and at the same time, their faces showed surprise. There are a lot of literati in the world today, but it is rare to be so heroic, after drinking this green mushroom wine, the abdomen is like a fire, the essence is boiling, ordinary people drink a cup and their faces are red, like swallowing a piece of coals into the stomach, after a while, the body will emit a layer of fine sweat, the body is light and soft, and the foothold is unstable.

Therefore, when everyone drinks, they just take a small sip and peck shallowly, and often a glass of wine has to be drunk several times before stopping, and it is really unseen for Qiao Chenan to be able to drink three glasses in a row without changing color.

Qian Duoduo was also a little surprised, what he said before was just a casual remark, and he didn't take it seriously, he never thought that Qiao Chenan would really drink three cups in a row, which was extremely unexpected. subconsciously looked at him, only to feel that his whole person seemed to have a special temperament, as if he was sitting here, but he seemed to stand out from the crowd.

sighed in his heart that the friend he made on a whim back then was just a little-known but slightly talented scholar at that time, but now it has only been a year, and he has become a dragon, and his identity and status are not the same.

On the banquet, everyone was staggered, so lively, the topic intentionally or unintentionally revolved around Qiao Chen'an, although everyone present was full of sages, but after all, it was inevitable to be vulgar, after all, the way of the world is better than the way of the master.

A group of literati got together to drink, and the entertainment program was nothing more than composing poems and singing the wind and the moon, but now there is neither wind nor moon, only with the scene in front of him, Qiao Chenan naturally couldn't escape, and only made a poem and pushed it over with the excuse of poor literary thinking.

When he said this, naturally no one felt abnormal, but they all breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was normal, if he could make a famous story every time, it would be really scary, after all, genius must have a limit.

Back at the house, Qiao Chen'an practiced with peace of mind, and the things in the academy came to an end temporarily, because it had entered the lunar month, and many students from far away families had left the academy and began to return home, but during this period, there was news from nowhere that the only daughter of the Hangzhou prefect was going to get married, but the husband's family had not yet decided, and everyone did not take it to heart.

On the eighth day of the lunar month, Qiao Chenan returned to Qiantang and lived at home, in addition to practicing every day, he only accompanied Wu Qiuyue and Xiaoqian, living under the same roof, which was indispensable to take advantage of, so that every time the two of them saw him, their faces were red, like the sun hanging high.

Because of his day-to-day practice, coupled with the fact that Qiao Chen'an originally belonged to the part of people who were suitable for cultivation, his cultivation was extremely fast, and in addition, he also spent a lot of time practicing the Divine Channel Technique.

The days passed like this, and soon the end of the year came, and every household changed the old peach with the old charm, the red lantern was hung on the door, and there was a joy everywhere, and there were children laughing and playing on the street.

Qiao Chen'an stayed with his parents quietly like this, of course, he inevitably bought a well-fitting new dress for Huang Fuxuan, who was noisy and envious of other people's children, it was red, it was red, how could it be popular if it wasn't popular?

The little guy naturally missed his sister a little in his heart, and was found by Qiao Chen'an secretly in a daze in the corner, with that kind of lonely and distressing expression on his face. From then on, he knew that the little guy who seemed to have no heart and lungs had so much sadness hidden in his heart.

The sadness behind the laughter is so great, everyone should have their own secrets in their hearts! He can only do his best to make him happy and forget his sorrows and troubles.

This year has been spent with his family and beloved woman, it is very warm, very simple, but it is memorable, Qiao Chenan has never been so relaxed since he came to this world.

......

Outside the city of Hangzhou, the mountains and forests are covered with new green, there is a breeze blowing on the face, blowing the treetops, it is already February time, the sky will be dark, a snow-white streamer suddenly comes from the sky, the speed is extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, it has come to the front, the light falls into the forest, the body turns, turns into a white shadow, revealing a beautiful face, the eyebrows are like Yuandai, the eyes are like autumn water, the long hair is like a waterfall, like the goddess of heaven descending to earth, so that people can not give birth to the slightest sense of blasphemy.

As soon as she turned her eyes, she saw a small dilapidated temple in front of her, smiled slightly, stepped forward, came to the temple, and shouted, "Is there anyone?

But no one answered, Bai Suzhen smiled, and wanted to enter the temple, suddenly a blue light escaped from the temple, and turned into a figure in green clothes, but it was Xiaoqing dressed as a son, glanced at Bai Suzhen, and secretly said in her heart that she was really a beautiful woman, her eyes rolled, and she had an idea in her heart, and said with a smile: "Haha, you little lady is so bold, you dare to sneak into the king's mansion, what are you doing!"

The injury she fell in Ao Kun's hands last time has long recovered, not only that, but her cultivation has also reached a higher level, which can be said to be a blessing in disguise, but she is not willing to be lonely, how can she endure her heart and cultivate, otherwise she will not be able to practice for hundreds of years, and she is only in the Jindan realm until now, and she is not even Qiao Chen'an's opponent.

Bai Suzhen glanced at Xiaoqing, and said with a slight surprise: "I originally wanted to borrow here, but I didn't expect there to be someone here, you ...... Are you human?"

Xiaoqing looked at Bai Suzhen a few times, and said with a smile: "I'm not a human, I'm a fairy, hey, little lady, have you ever seen a fairy?"

Bai Suzhen pursed her lips slightly, and said, "I don't think you look like a fairy, but like a pervert." ”

Xiaoqing didn't answer, but said, "Okay, you came just in time, I am the prince, you are the princess!"

Bai Suzhen said slightly annoyed: "Hugh is rude, otherwise don't blame me for embarrassing you! What do you want!?"

Xiaoqing smiled: "I want you to be my concubine!"

A heavy snowfall brought the breath of winter, and it was only then that I suddenly found that it was approaching the end of the year.

There is still a period of time before the Chinese New Year, and the farmers who have been busy for a year can finally put down the work in their hands, put down their hard work, and take a good rest for a while.

The water of the West Lake is getting cooler, the green hills on both sides of the river turn yellow, the green and green turn yellow in the morning wind, and the last leaves are like butterflies falling. Stepping on the thick snow, Qiao Chen'an came to the shore of Xizi Lake, at a glance, the clear water is like a cover, there are many painting boats on the lakeside, there are fishing boats on the river, and the sculls swing out two lines of clear waves.

Qiao Chen'an summoned a small boat, based on the boat, towards a pleasure boat in the middle of the lake, not long after, the boat leaned on the edge of the big boat, Qiao Chen'an boarded the boat, walked through the smooth and tidy deck, came to the attic on the third floor, pushed the door in, only to see a red clay stove in the center of the room, a pot of wine was cooked on the stove, there was a strong aroma of wine, permeating the room, there were already people waiting.

Seeing Qiao Chen'an coming, everyone got up, Qian Duoduo stepped forward first, and said, "Brother Qiao, you have finally arrived!"

Many other scholars also gathered around and greeted each other, with a more or less awe-inspiring look on their faces, whether it was Qiao Chen'an's current status or talent, they were worthy of being treated so solemnly.

Qiao Chen'an looked at it, all of them were familiar faces, and he bowed and said, "Come back to your seats! ”

A group of people returned to their seats, Qian Duoduo was not a literati, so naturally he didn't pay so much attention to it, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiao is late this time, you should punish yourself for three cups!"

He cooperated with Qiao Chen'an in the perfume business, and now he can be described as full of spirit, and the spirit of the whole person seems to have become a little different from before.

However, in just a few months, the Qian family has made the perfume business on five continents. Nowadays, perfume has become the rarest item of the ladies of Daxia, almost a bunch of people, if there are not a few bottles of good perfume at home, they are embarrassed to go out to the party.

Naturally, the perfume business has also brought huge profits to the Qian family, and Qiao Chen'an's current worth may not even know how terrible it is.

Qiao Chenan sat down and said, "That's nature." The waitress with a beautiful posture and a good face took off the warm wine on the stove and poured it into the wine glass on the table in front of him, Qiao Chenan picked up the wine glass, shook it lightly three times, raised his head and drank it, so he drank three glasses in a row without pause, only to feel that his stomach was like a fire, and a warmth was born all over his body, and the only remaining chill on his body was completely expelled.

This wine is called "green mushroom", different from ordinary liquor is that the degree is much higher, in addition, the wine also adds deer antler, ginseng, He Shou Wu of many medicinal materials to supplement lean qi, after many years of soaking, storage, the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials and the wine are completely integrated together, and then buried a few meters deep underground, so that after half a year and then take out, it becomes this "green mushroom wine", which is the most loved by literati.

Seeing Qiao Chen'an so bold, everyone applauded, and at the same time, their faces showed surprise. There are a lot of literati in the world today, but it is rare to be so heroic, after drinking this green mushroom wine, the abdomen is like a fire, the essence is boiling, ordinary people drink a cup and their faces are red, like swallowing a piece of coals into the stomach, after a while, the body will emit a layer of fine sweat, the body is light and soft, and the foothold is unstable.

Therefore, when everyone drinks, they just take a small sip and peck shallowly, and often a glass of wine has to be drunk several times before stopping, and it is really unseen for Qiao Chenan to be able to drink three glasses in a row without changing color.

Qian Duoduo was also a little surprised, what he said before was just a casual remark, and he didn't take it seriously, he never thought that Qiao Chenan would really drink three cups in a row, which was extremely unexpected. subconsciously looked at him, only to feel that his whole person seemed to have a special temperament, as if he was sitting here, but he seemed to stand out from the crowd.

sighed in his heart that the friend he made on a whim back then was just a little-known but slightly talented scholar at that time, but now it has only been a year, and he has become a dragon, and his identity and status are not the same.

On the banquet, everyone was staggered, so lively, the topic intentionally or unintentionally revolved around Qiao Chen'an, although everyone present was full of sages, but after all, it was inevitable to be vulgar, after all, the way of the world is better than the way of the master.

A group of literati got together to drink, and the entertainment program was nothing more than composing poems and singing the wind and the moon, but now there is neither wind nor moon, only with the scene in front of him, Qiao Chenan naturally couldn't escape, and only made a poem and pushed it over with the excuse of poor literary thinking.

When he said this, naturally no one felt abnormal, but they all breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was normal, if he could make a famous story every time, it would be really scary, after all, genius must have a limit.