Why is Gu green again?

Chapter 292 You have a business

"A pot of plum blossom wine can tell you all the sufferings in the world... If it is not bitter, it must be good wine! Good wine!"

Gu Wu wandered in the plum blossom forest with a jug of wine, stumbling and singing bitterly.

"Sparse shadows and slanting water, clear and shallow water, dark fragrance floating in the moon and dusk!"

"Well... this plum grove is beautiful, but it lacks a spring of clear water, and it lacks a trace of agility." Gu Wu used his scabbard to turn over and climb up a plum tree, with a line of tears, how desolate, murmured.

"Humble, I regret it alone... If today, I can enjoy the plum blossom forest and drink the plum blossom wine with you, wouldn't it be a pleasure! How beautiful!"

Suddenly the wind blew the fragrance of plums and the sound of ding-dong spring water was faintly visible. Gu Wu felt that he might have drunk too much wine, so he stood up with the help of the plum branches and shook his ears, "Where is the gurgling spring water coming from in this winter? ...I'm afraid I'm dazed."

Suddenly the cold wind picked up, rustling, and Gu Wu's teeth trembled from the cold, "It's going to snow in this damn weather."

Gu Wu threw away the wine bottle in his hand, picked up his long knife, and jumped down, even if he was drunk and hit by mistake, Miss Xiyue probably wouldn't mind.I remembered the phrase I said to the person in my heart, "Die under the peony flower, even being a ghost is romantic."

"The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. You are a mere knife, but you can't compare with plum blossoms, so you should change your name to peony. Who told you that there is still a modest peony picture hidden in your scabbard. Haha... ...It's really appropriate! Peony, I have chosen a good name for you."

"Peony, peony...you can't escape the lonely Wuzhi Mountain." Gu Wuwu held up the sword and stuck it to his face, his face was obsessed and confused, he walked towards the spring water unconsciously, the cold air continued to invade, Gu Wu shrank his neck, "Peony, it's really cold."

"My lord...the sword in your hand is alive, I'm afraid you'll cry." A genteel with a silver mask was soaking in the ice spring, leaning lazily on the white marble, his jet-black hair was disheveled and flirtatious.

"Haha... there is really spring water... I really haven't drunk much?" Gu Wu saw the plum petals swaying in the ice spring, so he was so dizzy, he leaned on the ground with the peony, and stabilized his figure.

"Peony, Peony... you have a treasure hidden in your scabbard, you can't go into the water... you can't."

Gu Wu tried his best to point at the man with the silver mask, "You lured me here, you have a plan." He helped Peony to sit down, took off his shoes and socks, and chatted about the hem of the brocade robe, "It's so cool...uh, it's winter , shouldn’t you soak in the hot spring? Young master, aren’t you cold?”

"Cold..." the masked man looked at his thin face and said, "Since you feel cold, you don't have to force it."

"...Then you asked Miss Xiyue to invite me, why?" The ancient five ghosts were dissatisfied with the aloofness in his words, and jumped off the cold spring, "Didn't you find me to accompany you to take a bath?"

"Then you still come down!" The man was obviously upset, and the knife in his eyes hurt people like icicles.

"What's wrong with coming down? You're the only one allowed to spoil a pool of good water?!" Gu Wu was annoyed, no one had ever treated him like this, he was anxious, and exerted all his strength, "Bang..." He raised his hand and aroused several meters of shock splash.

"Gu Nanfeng, you actually cultivated! Who will you get it!" The masked man was furious and swam towards him like a silver dragon.

"I must be drunk. How do I feel? I heard a humble voice... Gudong, Gudong..." After all, he was not good at water, but felt that the world was spinning, and his whole body was sinking, and the spring water was about to cover his mouth and nose. .

"Modest... Modesty..." Gu Wu struggled to wake up from the dream, only to see Lao Yang licking his face happily and looking at him.

"Fifth Master, you are finally awake. Congratulations to Fifth Master. By chance yesterday, the fairy pond in your majesty's body was expanded by dozens of feet, and the immortal roots also took root. If this trend is the case, you will live to be 80 years old. Down."

"The old slave will work hard to let you live to be more than three hundred years old."

"Without humility, what's the point of living [-] years..." Gu Wu had a tight headache, and took a nap covering his face, "Yesterday I seemed to meet a man in a cold pool."

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