unintentional

"Master, Master," Bai Ye rushed to Murong Qing's side and yelled, "Master, I have grown up, right?"

Murong Qing stroked his long beard and laughed a few times: "That's right, our Tianxuan Four Sages have grown up now."

"Then master's peach blossom wine, can you give me some too?" Bai also gave Murong Qing a few shoulders, and asked hurriedly after seeing his satisfied smile.

"Of course it is possible..." As he was speaking, Murong Qing stopped again: "Ahem, Xiaoye, you see that there are so many wines in the world, why do you only want my peach blossom wine?"

Bai Ye didn't seem to feel the danger of approaching, and he shook his head and boasted: "There are many wines in the world, but I, Bai, alone admire Master. It's because Master is handsome, unrestrained and mighty, and the tree is facing the wind..."

"You speak human words to me."

Behind him suddenly remembered the sound of Yu Fuchen gnashing his teeth, Bai Yezheng squeezed Murong Qing's hand subconsciously, and then stopped talking.

"You damn apprentice, you can't even take it easy... Oh, I think I will be beaten to death by you sooner or later..."

"Master, if he had realized this earlier, he shouldn't be talking nonsense with Xiao Ye here." Yu Fuchen grabbed Bai Ye's collar and dragged him away.

"Master—respect—my peach blossom wine—" Bai Ye's voice came intermittently, Murong rubbed his shoulders lightly, smiled relievedly, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"It's not that the master is cruel, it's just that your elder brother loves you too much. Sigh, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

After sighing for a while, Murong Qing picked up a small jar of peach blossom wine, looked at it a little bit reluctantly, and said another formula, and the jar of wine went in the direction where Bai Ye and Yu Fuchen left.

"Oh, the old man's last treasure..."

Bai Ye followed behind Yu Fuchen dejectedly, shouting unwillingly: "Why can't peach blossom wine be used? You can all drink it."

Yu Fuchen glanced back indifferently: "Have you forgotten that you drank in the tavern down the mountain and cried so much?"

Bai also blushed a little: "It's not because...you can't get what you want." The last few words were spoken in a very low voice, hidden in the wind and disappeared.

"What?" Yu Fuchen asked suspiciously.

"No, it's nothing." Bai also puffed out his chest: "Don't worry, I will definitely not get drunk this time. Besides, Master is so stingy, he definitely won't give me... much..."

Bai also saw the palm-sized jar flying into his hand, and fell silent.

Really, a small altar...

"That's all." Yu Fuchen sighed: "Drink it, drink it with me. The peach blossom wine has a strong stamina, and a small jar is enough."

"Yeah." Bai Ye nodded like a pounding garlic, and hurriedly lifted the wine cloth.

The aroma of peach blossoms and the intoxicating aroma of wine waft out, making people drunk before drinking.

Sitting by the stream next to Yufuchen's house, after drinking from a small altar, Bai Ye's face turned red, and he looked up crookedly at the sky and counted the moons.

"One, two... hiccup... why are there three?"

"Stop drinking." Yu Fuchen snatched the wine jar and put it aside, then straightened Bai Ye's body: "Go back to sleep."

Bai Ye looked at Yu Fuchen with eyes blindfolded, and immediately showed a weeping expression, and hugged him desperately.The center of gravity of the two was unstable, and they both tilted to one side.

Coincidentally, the direction the two of them turned was the creek.

With a plop, Yu Fuchen stood up from the creek that was half a person tall, stunned for a while in annoyance, picked up Bai Ye who was hugging her body like an octopus, and walked towards the house with a helpless expression.

"Well, it's senior brother..." Bai Ye, who curled up comfortably, rubbed his eyes, kissed Yu Fuchen with a "slap", and fell asleep.

"..."

Yu Fuchen let go of his hand, and Bai Ye fell to the ground, still unconsciously falling asleep.

Since then, Bai has also been banned from drinking.

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