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Su Zhenzhen is not a person who can drink, this secret is hidden very deep, very deep.

But not without trace.

It was beyond his expectation that Shi Yanwen could discover this secret from the clues. He thought that Shi Yanwen was trying his best to find the traces of dreams at that time, so he would not have noticed these details.

The old bones are buried under the green lantern, and the red clouds are dyed in embarrassment.

The first time Shi Yanwen left Tui Songyan was actually an accident, a small accident, and it was also an accident that Shi Yanwen had been waiting for for a long time - but it was to dig out her daughter Hong under the pine tree in the mountain.

Nurhong is not a rare famous wine. Its production materials are also very common glutinous rice and brown sugar. The special thing we all know lies in its meaning.When a girl is full moon, her family brews several altars, seals them in the ground, takes them out when she gets married, and asks for blessings from her husband's parents and elders. several altars.

The moment a small altar is exposed to the blue sky and white sun, it symbolizes the beginning of a transition from a woman to a woman.

Naturally, the real daughter Hongsu is really hard to get, but the jar of the cellar is barely considered a good product. After a taste, it has six flavors of sweet, sour, bitter, pungent, fresh, and astringent, and it can be called authentic. Intense, infiltrating the heart and spleen without sound.

The reason why Shi Yanwen was interested in it was not because of the mellow aging, but because he remembered that Liuli Wonderland didn't seem to see any wine vessels.

The place where the wine is buried is at the root of the broken pine on the cliff. Perhaps because the red soil on the stone wall has been washed by heavy rain for days, the soil slid to it to reveal the hidden secret. The wine jar was crumbling on the stone wall.

When he turned over and took it down, the Qilin who had gone out happened to come back.

Shi Yanwenfang was looking for who hid the wine in such a concealed way, and seeing the unicorn standing still for a long time, he hesitated and waved in front of it, eagerly probing, "...try?"

Naturally, Qilin didn't want to try, and Su Huanyuan didn't want to try either, not to mention that he couldn't show his real body at the moment, even if he could show his real body, he wouldn't try.

But in the end he tried anyway, forced.

The altar of wine was indeed buried by him, and he was alone here at that time, no matter how much he planned, he had nothing to do in his spare time except meditate, play chess and drink tea, let alone a little devil who loves to move.Although he buried the jar of wine, he didn't buy it, but the little ghost brought it back secretly, and he buried it after he discovered it, just waiting for a day when he has nothing to do, so he can try it.

In the following days of the clinker, the word "leisure" basically disappeared from him, and this altar of old wine was rightfully left behind by him.

Su Zhenzhen turned into an illusion, and sat on the other half of the lotus seat to watch Shi Yanwen drink. He drank very slowly, very slowly, sometimes frowning and sometimes smiling, his cheeks were gradually stained with a faint honey color, and his expression became more and more lazy.

Later, he laughed aloud, as expected, there was a tendency to get drunk, Su Huanzhen hurriedly winked and asked Qilin to come over to remind him, but unexpectedly Shi Yanwen suddenly threw the wine jar and lay down on his side, Su Huanzhen Standing up suddenly, then startled slightly, laughing silently, he is an illusory body, so he is afraid that people will not discover it?

But then things became a bit difficult, the lotus seat was occupied by one person, and he couldn't sit on the person, so he stood aside and looked at him.

Shi Yanwen was really drunk, his eyes were foggy, and he pulled his hair belt uncomfortably while lying down, his knee-length black hair spread out like a waterfall, almost dazzling people's eyes.But it was too long, and some fell to the ground, stained with dust, Su Zhenzhen wanted to pick it up with his hands again, but in the end he didn't act stupid again.

He lay down for a while, with the breeze blowing by, he sat on the edge of the piano platform again, contemplated for a while, and then an unformed tune staggered out, and when the prelude was almost over, Shi Yanwen suddenly started to recite the poem again.

Memories are confused and killed a lot, how things were treated in the past.Writing black poems on silk has infinite hatred, and long-cherished nights sleep in vain.

The poem that makes people sigh, Su really empathizes with him. He has been running around all his life, and he has never experienced that bit of resentment and sadness.

The poem stopped, the sound was silent, Shi Yanwen was lying on the blue lyre, staring blankly at the unicorn, drowsy, "This poem...who wrote it?"

Qilin only flicked his tail, and tilted his head to look at Su Huanzhen in front of the piano seat.

Shi Yanwen didn't seem to notice its gaze, so she picked up the wine jar and squatted down in front of Qilin, just blocking Su Huanzhen's sight, "Your eyes are not the same as these days."

Su Huan hurried back to Qilin. He didn't expect that Shi Yanwen's powers of observation were extraordinary even when he was drunk.

Not to mention, Shi Yanwen would pour all the only wine on hand to Qilin's mouth, and said with a sneer, "I bought you a drink, why don't you drink it?"

Of course, the last thing I expected was that Qilin didn't even have the strength to resist, so he just passed out drunk.

"..." Su Zhen was speechless and stared at the sky.

Shi Yanwen didn't expect Qilin to "pour one cup", he looked at the empty jar in his hand, although there was more than one cup in his hand.

"Huh?" Shi Yanwen stood up vaguely, threw the wine jar, took off his coat and covered the unicorn, followed the moonlight, and staggered into the maze, "It turns out that animals can't drink, that Yanwen Go find someone..."

Su Zhenzhen smiled when he heard the words, put away the clothes on Qilin, and followed silently.

People who have been drinking can't expect him to think clearly and have a tolerant temper. The so-called prime minister who can pull a boat in his stomach is only when the person concerned is sober.So when Shi Yanwen turned around in the maze for several times and still couldn't get out, and said "what the hell is this place" very rudely, Su Zhenzhen just thought it was funny.

Su Zhenzhen waited on the spot, waiting for the back force of the wine to come up, and he was ready to directly knock the person unconscious and help him back. Anyway, if a drunk person sees anything, it may be a hallucination.

The moonlight is like washing, and the streamer is all over the ground.

Qing Yun drifted past, Su Zhenzhen saw that he stood still for a long time without any movement, and was about to move, when suddenly he was in a trance, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes like a ghost, and Shi Yanwen disappeared.

Su Zhenzhen was startled, and quickly turned to catch up, but in the blink of an eye, the golden brilliance piercing the sky illuminated the night like day, the purely shocking scene has not yet dissipated, and the huge maze has already collapsed and scattered.

Su Zhenzhen stopped in his tracks, with a puzzled look on his face, and a hint of envy, "It's really fast and ruthless..."

But after seeing what Shi Yanwen did, he was not envious at all.

Shi Yanwen just wanted to find someone to drink.

As long as he walks on two legs and can speak human language, that's fine, even if he's a monk, even if he doesn't actually have wine in his hand.

"I bought you a drink, do you drink?"

"Monks can't drink alcohol."

"What does the monk have to do with you?"

"A monk is a poor monk."

"What I'm asking is what is the relationship between the monks and you, and what's the matter with the poor monk?"

"...Donor, why don't I take you home."

"go home?"

"Benefactor, please lead the way."

"..."

"donor?"

"Who is the benefactor? Why is he leading you? Where are you going? Huh?"

Shi Yanwen felt that she was very lucky, just as she stepped out of Pushing Songyan, she ran into a big living person, but this person was a bit edgy, and when Bi saw him, he attacked him with his palm. Fortunately, Shi Yanwen reacted quickly enough, and appeared behind him and pressed him down. live.

As for the person who was held down, his luck was probably not very good. A white figure suddenly appeared in front of him without a sound, and he wanted to resist with his hands, but unexpectedly, the person was extremely fast. The only thing he was lucky about was that this person was just a drunk.

But it's not a happy thing to be entangled by drunk people, and it's at this pass that is constantly running around.

"Benefactor," after a moment of pondering, the man changed his words, "How about letting go first?"

Shi Yanwen blinked, "Not really."

"Almsgiver, this poor monk doesn't want to argue with drunk people, but if you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude."

"Disrespectful?" Shi Yanwen thought for a while, then suddenly raised one hand and raised two fingers, and looked around his sandalwood.The man's scalp went numb, his face changed slightly, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to be rude to you." A very taken-for-granted tone.

As soon as the voice fell, the fingertips flew down, but unexpectedly, the strong wind came, and half a lotus fragrance drifted by, and the hand was caught.

……

Shi Yanwen turned her head and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Yanwen's dream is the gate to the Glazed Wonderland?"

Su really let go of his hand slowly and forcefully, hugged the person away and said, "Su Mou brought you a good dream, Yanwen never walked backwards to greet you, became the hasty master, and I never If you care, why are you so angry?"

"Oh?" Shi Yanwen struggled, and suddenly approached, the smell of alcohol hit his face, his eyes gleamed, "Then I waited so long in vain, why didn't the person who claimed to come to the door in person see anything?"

Waiting for the left, the left is the respect, and the irony is sour.

Su Zhenzhen coughed, turned his head back, and looked at the monk who had stood silently for a long time with a still gentle expression, feeling a little embarrassed, "Walking, we meet again."

Stepping into Butchensi, one of the three-legged heavens, I saw Su Huan actually leading a monk yesterday, but at that time he was still in a wheelchair and pushed by someone, but the next day he appeared in the mountain with quick legs and feet, he looked at The white-clothed drunken man seemed to have a good relationship with this person, and immediately praised, "Mr. Suxian is really skilled in medicine. He was still ill soon after parting, and he will be healed in a blink of an eye."

Su Zhenzhen didn't change his face, "It's just a coincidence, why do you get involved here?"

"Just passing by."

"Yiyunchuan passed through here?"

"Well, who is this benefactor?"

"He is Sumou's friend, Shi Yanwen."

Shi Yanwen closed her eyes and snorted in a daze, "Don't dare to climb high."

"..."

"He's too strong to drink, just kidding."

Shi Zhe coughed, "It's okay, he is also an interesting person. I just want to go back, so I won't bother you anymore, so I will leave."

"Where?" Sensing the smell of alcohol, Su really couldn't help but push the person away, "At this moment, Su has something important to do, so I won't go far away, please."

The push back to Pine Rock was not smooth either.

The smell of alcohol stimulated his nerves, Shi Yanwen was blown by the night wind, his rationality came back to his mind instead, but Su Zhen was actually a little dizzy for no reason.At any rate, he returned safely to the gate of Tuisongyan, only a few steps to enter, and he had already seen the gleaming antelope horns of the Qilin under the moonlight.Shi Yanwen stopped in her tracks, not only stopped herself, but also fixed Su Zhenzhen, who was supporting him, in place.

He raised the corners of his mouth and turned around Suzhen in a playful way. The original heavy drunkenness seemed to be a bit plausible. In the quiet night, even the rafters of the leaves could be heard very clearly, but he suppressed his voice so loudly that it was louder than the leaves. The voice was still soft, a little hypnotic, "Su Zhenzhen, do you still know me?"

Su Zhenzhen respectfully kept quiet, holding Fuchen's hand and slowly slid down, before reaching the ground, he fished it up again with great effort, his eyelids were heavy, but fortunately his consciousness had not gone far, "Are you... not drunk?"

"Of course I'm drunk." Shi Yanwen deliberately moved closer to him, and the breath he exhaled smudged the other person's nostrils, and the faint drunkenness became more tormenting. "If you weren't drunk, how could you come out."

Su Zhenzhen chuckled lightly, without any intention of blaming him, "Are you cheating?"

"Don't be surprised, it's just each other." Shi Yanwen walked closer, and Su Zhenzhen's trembling eyelashes could be seen, just like before he had worked hard to kill the alcohol, "Yanwen is not stupid, and the things are similar to each other." The main character, but not to that extent."

What a pun.

While reminding him of his unbridled and undisguised gaze recently, she stepped on him gently.

"Intelligent and restrained, but, can Su really be stupid?"

"Su Huan really holds seven feet high, full of knowledge, just 'pour in a cup'."

"..." It's time for Qu Shitu to revise and tidy up the contents of the library.

"It's really worrying that your unicorn followed you at this point."

Su was really in distress, Shi Yanwen probably had a sudden idea, and he was not prepared, so he said, "Then what do you want to do?"

Shi Yanwen shook her head, helped Su Zhenzhen to enter slowly, lit a red candle, and said softly, "I just want to say goodbye to you. Since I first came here, I have always wanted to leave. You should have already noticed that , so it never appeared, but you probably underestimated Yanwen."

"You..." Su Zhenzhen supported the stone bed, already in a state of hazy consciousness and about to fall asleep, "You can't leave...the place where the aura is abundant."

"I know, but Yanwen is never someone who waits passively, let alone..." He looked at the bookshelf in the stone room, "Besides, Mr. Bai Lian provided this opportunity himself."

"Where... do you want to go... find..."

Before the words were finished, the person fell down.

Shi Yanwen covered him with a thin quilt thoughtfully, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "You have been hiding on Qilin for so long, but you still kept your mouth shut. If you really want to tell, do you need to delay it again and again?"

"..."

Shi Yanwen walks very chicly, which can be called a breeze in her sleeves.Apart from the two books Qu Shitu sent and all his original possessions, Shi Yanwen took away only the blue lyre, and left behind a piece of gold leaf. Uncertainty has accumulated anger for a long time.

After waking up, Su Zhenzhen and Qilin looked at each other for a long time, and finally sighed heavily, "One is a fragrant white lotus, and the other is a benevolent unicorn. They let people run away without any precautions. Good partners. Remember to keep this matter secret. do you know?"

"Ow..."

Shi Yanwen's walk was not as chic as Su Zhenzhen imagined. When he was drunk, he passed by and didn't care too much. After he was sober, it was different. For example, when he came down the mountain, the first fork in the road was left or right.

He thought for a while, walked a few steps aimlessly, and suddenly remembered that the monk he had entangled earlier, although he had just found it at random, had troubled him after all. Inevitably, there is a direction now.

He walked very slowly, originally thinking that he would first go to the nearest town to inquire about the situation, so he was not in a hurry, and since he had nothing to worry about, no one should come to trouble him.

Unexpectedly, he almost collided with someone when he traveled until midnight.

The man was carrying a golden sword, and was dressed in golden clothes and blond hair. Even if he stretched out into the night, the man was still dazzling. Guqin was afraid that he would be directly knocked into the air.

Shi Yanwen sat under the tree and rubbed his ankles. If he went back to the Nine Realms, he must not forget to travel around, at least to find out whether his destiny likes to adapt to local conditions, or is this God's gift to him? Punishment for pretending to be crazy?

Just as he was sighing secretly, the man covered in gold turned back again, bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Tired Shoutian was eager to find someone and ran into Your Excellency."

Tired Harvest Heaven, Nameless Sword, Taoist, and...

Shi Yanwen's eyelids twitched, his eyes were a little subtle, and it was fine to bump into someone, but bumped into a person He Su really knew well with the Taoist.

"It's okay, but your Excellency is in a hurry, and you must have something important to do, so it's better not to stay for others, please."

After finishing speaking, he was clean and neat, and turned around without hesitation.

Tired Shoutian was slightly stunned, but he really didn't stay, but turned around and left in a slightly strange way.

After a while, Shi Yanwen stopped again, looked back guiltily, and was relieved to see that no one was following.He didn't need to be so nervous, but it's a pity that since he pushed Songyan, his body seemed to be uncontrollably weak, and it is the best strategy to avoid it safely.

"Ugh……"

Su Zhenzhen, Su Zhenzhen, I only met two people when I entered this martial arts, and both of them are your acquaintances. Is it because you have too many connections, or is it that Yanwen's luck is worse than that of a certain jerk?

Suddenly, another voice came from behind.

"what happened to you?"

"..."

"I see that your Excellency seems to be unwell. This place is not very safe these days. Let me send you to the front of the dew three thousand for a rest..."

Shi Yanwen stared at his vamp with complicated emotions. If he remembered correctly, Su Huan really seemed to be in the dew three thousand times.

"how?"

Naturally...not so!