Those years of bking for green tea apprentices

(69)

Oh shit, it's over.

Zhiqing and Lu Jingqiao looked at each other and put down their chopsticks at the same time. The two vegetarians said in unison: "There is no food, I'll serve it."

When Kong Qu licked his head from under the table, the two of them had gone to nowhere, and only Ji Qianshan and Fang Yanchu were left on the table.He was trying his best to persuade Fang Yanchu to take a sip of the wine in the glass, Kong Qu probably couldn't stand Fang Yanchu's intention soon.

In order to prevent the fish in the pond, he hurriedly stood up and patted the dirt on his clothes, hesitated a few times, and finally, under Fang Yanchu's suspicious eyes, he finally remembered something serious: "That...your head master Zhou probably hasn't eaten yet. , I will deliver two dishes to him."

As he said that, he picked up the nearest Longjing shrimp and half a plate of pork with preserved vegetables, and left the restaurant in a hurry before even putting the rice on. Don't be tempted by Ji Qianshan, and drink less.

About Fang Yanchu's inability to drink, Kong Qu knew about it from Xuan Tianjun.At that time, Xuan Tianjun was the most famous, and the invitations came in pieces like snowflakes, most of them invited him to the banquet, and some would call Kong Qu and Fang Yanchu, but Fang Yanchu didn't save face once. passed.

"Why is Mr. Longyou so lazy? Don't you want to go for things like eating, drinking and getting gifts?"

Xuan Tianjun stopped Kong Qu who wanted to force Fang Yanchu to go, and only said: "It's fine if he doesn't go, but if he gets drunk, the problem will be serious."

As for the question of how to deal with it, Xuantian Jun didn't say anything, and he didn't know, until Baihua Fairy once brought freshly made peach blossom wine.

Peach Blossom Immortal Brew, mellow and sweet, the fragrance of flowers is more than a hundred times stronger than the fragrance of wine, but the stamina is too strong, even Xuan Tianjun, who can hardly get drunk after a thousand cups, said that this wine is too powerful, three cups is suitable, five cups Just a little bit more.No one expected that Fang Yanchu would be able to drink three and a half cups of this peach blossom wine as sweet water, and after drinking it, he would talk to Xuan Tianjun dizzily: "Why is your water so sweet..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yanchu lay down on the table and fell unconscious.When he was drunk, he was still holding half a glass of wine in his hand, and the half glass of wine was poured on the table with his movements, and the greenish wine rolled down with the jade cup, flowing over his slender and pale fingers The sharp, winding blue blood vessels faintly protrude from the back of his hand, making him look a little fragile.

At that time, Kong Qu was also drowsy, and he stretched out his hand while talking: "Hey, Brother Fang's drinking capacity is really bad, he got drunk so quickly."

Before his hand landed on Fang Yanchu's shoulder, he suddenly felt a huge pulling force behind him, and he couldn't help falling backwards with that force.It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, in the blink of an eye, the cold light of the sharp blade flashed in front of his eyes, and the sword energy cut off the hair on his forehead, barely falling on the tip of his nose.

Kong Qu, still in shock, stared blankly at the hair on the tip of his nose, and sat there sluggishly, his back was drenched in cold sweat, and half of the smell of alcohol had gone out of his mind.

Then Fang Yanchu sat up at some point, half-closed his eyes and glanced at Kong Qu, the cold light in his eyes made Kong Qu feel very strange.Then he put his sword back into its sheath, avoiding the wine-spattered table and slowly lying on the other side again.

"He is..."

"You're crazy about drinking." Seeing the strangeness, Xuan Tianjun patted the hair on Kong Qu's face, and said: "He will stand up and practice his sword later, don't get close to him, it will be fine when he sobers up." .”

"Practice, practice sword?" Kong Qu looked at Fang Yanchu incredulously, but he had never seen Fang Yanchu practice sword before.He always thought that swordsmanship geniuses might be like this, and they could become the ancestor of swordsmanship in the world without practicing swordsmanship.

Xuan Tianjun pulled Kong Qu up, the two walked aside, and told Kong Channel: "You must not approach him, Fang Yanchu is not recognized by his relatives when he is drunk, gods block and kill gods and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, even I dare to cut him , Your skill is probably not enough to fit between your teeth in front of him."

Afterwards, Kong Qu asked Xuan Tianjun if Fang Yanchu could not drink a drop of wine, but Xuan Tianjun straightened his shoulders very seriously, nodded firmly and said: "Yes. So you must not let Fang Yanchu drink. None, otherwise he will demolish our Lingyun Temple."

At that time, Fang Yanchu had already disowned his relatives when he was drunk before he became a saint. Kong Qu couldn't tell what Fang Yanchu was like now when he was drunk.

Fang Yanchu was originally invulnerable to all evil, but alcohol is not classified into the evil system by the Qing Qi. There are still many ancient gods who love to drink alcohol. With a small reputation, he was considered a moderate celebrity at the time.Therefore, alcohol is not counted in the protection scope of Qingqi, and Fang Yanchu himself may not be particularly resistant to alcohol, not to mention pouring a glass, he can pour a drop, and drinking two more glasses will make it difficult to distinguish male and female. Drink two more cups of human and animal.

The most important thing is that after waking up, he can't remember what happened after he was drunk.

But fortunately, now he doesn't have to face Fang Yanchu who is drunk, and the sense of crisis is naturally not so heavy, so he can only carry two stacks of vegetables into the kitchen, take out a thermos bucket and pour it in, and fill another bowl The rice was sent in after opening the Lingyun Hall.

The back mountain of Lingyun Temple became more difficult to walk after the snow fell, and Kong Qu also knew where Zhou Jidao was imprisoned.Siguoya on the Lingyun Hall was originally used to imprison disciples who made mistakes, but it was abandoned later, but because it faced the north wind, it was cold and snowy.Zhou Jidao was afraid that Siguo Cliff would be eroded by wind and snow, so he personally led people to plant wintersweet, and built a bamboo house, personally mentioning the three characters "Tingxue Pavilion".

Zhou Jidao was named Siguo, but in fact he was confined in the Tingxue Pavilion. It would be a beautiful thing to listen to the snow falling like jade and the north wind howling when he has nothing to do.The only not-so-good thing is that he hangs his throat against Beifeng, and he always comes back full of wind, which is not a good thing for the stomach in the long run.

"Is Master Zhou here?"

Kong Qu knocked on the door of Tingxue Pavilion. Hearing the rustling sound of dressing in the room, he knew that Zhou Jidao had fallen asleep. Come for dinner."

After a while, Kongqu heard the sound of slippers rubbing against the ground again, and Zhou Ji opened the door with a "squeak".He was still wearing his clothes, took the things from Kong Qu and let him into the house: "Thank you, Dao Tong has already given it to me."

"Brother Fang ordered it?" Kong Qu didn't seem surprised to hear Zhou Jidao's words.Originally, Zhou Jidao hadn't done anything wrong, so there was no need for Fang Yanchu to lock him up here without giving him food.The only possibility of putting Zhou Jidao here is what Fang Yanchu needs Zhou Jidao to do, but he can't tell him now.

Kong Qu explained to him, "Don't blame Brother Fang, Brother Fang must have a reason for doing this."

"No, no, no!" Zhou Jidao shook his head again and again after hearing this, "No, I know, the little uncle has other intentions." His trust in Fang Yan Chu has reached an unreasonable level, and even being punished When I went to Houshan Tingxue, I had no complaints, "Although my cultivation base is low, I know the truth of repaying kindness. If my uncle hadn't saved me back then, I don't know what I am now. Now I can still live in peace." I am very grateful to stay here for a long time.”

"It's good that you know."

"I'm not in the temple these days, and I don't know if those Taoist boys are obedient." He put down the thermos bucket sadly, "Xiaoyi kicks the quilt at night, Xiaosi doesn't like to eat, and Xiaosheng is the most worrying thing. I know if I have been bullied... that's right! You can help me bring some gifts to those children, they like it the most in previous years."

What I picked up from the table was a stack of red window grilles, and the small animals in the circular paper frames came alive.Zhou Jidao scratched his head in embarrassment, and handed the window grille to Kong Qu: "I cut it myself, one for each."

"Master?"

Ji Qianshan lowered his head and looked at the man leaning in his arms, his voice was as soft as a ball of cotton, as if he was afraid of disturbing his sleep.

Fang Yanchu closed his eyes, breathing lightly, as if falling asleep.But Ji Qianshan knew that once he sensed a strange aura approaching, he would swing his sword to chop it off without hesitation.

The fruity and wine-scented breath hit Ji Qianshan's face, almost making him dizzy. He stretched out his hand to gently support Fang Yanchu's back, and rested his head on his shoulder.Ji Qianshan felt as if a flying butterfly lived in his throat, and the itch forced him to say: "Master, let me help you go back to sleep."

The sleeping Fang Yanchu didn't respond, but a black panther gracefully walked in from outside the house, swept half of the plates off the table and jumped onto the table, looking down at Ji Qianshan: "You got your wish, right? Isn't it just to take advantage of the situation?"

Ji Qianshan ignored it, and gently straightened Fang Yanchu's face to prevent him from suffocating due to drunkenness. After dealing with it, he looked up at the demon, and smiled noncommittally.

He looked at the inner demon formed thousands of years ago, just like looking at the immature self 1000 years ago.

Even his own inner demons felt that he had an evil intention and took advantage of it, but he himself never had the slightest thought of taking advantage of it.He sealed Fang Yanchu's memory, and unwillingly spent 1000 years to condense his body back to his side. Even the disguise was so careless. He didn't come in to take advantage of it, he was just greedy.

He wanted Fang Yanchu to be safe and happy, but he didn't want to see him without himself when he was safe and happy.He not only wants Fang Yanchu to accept his existence peacefully, but also doesn't want Fang Yanchu to forget the day and night of the previous 1 years.

So he was contradictory, he sealed Fang Yanchu's memory, and returned to him with an unchanging breath after 1000 years, slowly prying Fang Yanchu's memory.