Chapter 117 The words on the peach blossom
Sure enough, there are still many good people in the world... The little drunkard felt very happy. She was so thin that she couldn't carry two baskets by herself, so she could only drag one basket in each hand slowly towards her home.
Many people saw him making fun of the little drunkard on the road.
The little drunkard is not upset either, hehehe is silly.
After finally dragging the basket home, the little drunkard immediately poured the basket of peach blossoms into the water tank in the broken yard, preparing for a good cleaning.
"Ahem..." Waves of weak coughs came from the room.
"Grandpa Drunkard, I have peach blossoms. I can make peach blossom wine. Wait a minute. I'll wash the peach blossoms first." The little drunkard shouted inward, then he took a stone basin, washed a piece of peach blossom and threw a piece in it.
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She washed it very seriously, as if every peach blossom was a rare treasure, so she discovered...
"Hey, why are there words on this peach blossom?"
The little drunkard held up a piece of peach blossom. Under the sun, the pink peach blossom seemed to have a vague word "fairy" pieced together in its veins. It was very magical!
How could there be words on the peach blossoms... The little drunkard put it into the stone basin and continued to clean it. After a while, he washed another peach blossom with the word "peach" on it.
The little drunkard found it quite interesting, so he took another small bowl and placed the peach blossoms with handwriting on it in this bowl.
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Peach Blossom Tower.
Li Boxue arrived by boat and quickly entered, looking for Li Mu. Unfortunately, he walked all over the second floor seating area and could not see Li Mu at all.
He called the instructor to inquire and found out that Li Mu had already left first!
"Sure enough!" Li Boxue realized that Li Mu was about to run away, and quickly ordered people to chase him. Be sure to keep an eye on Li Mu, but be careful not to alert him!
Later, he returned to Peach Blossom Island by boat and told Li Bowen the news.
"It seems that he has noticed that we are going to take action against him." Li Bowen sneered, "Boxue, you take the broken jade back to the academy to warm it up, and I will go meet this Li Mu!"
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Li Mu and the others returned to the inn, packed their luggage, and drove away.
"Sir, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Deng Yan said, driving a carriage, "The peach blossom wine here is very famous. Liu Qi and I want to buy a few bottles to take back."
Li Mu was sitting in the carriage and asked strangely: "You guys have been waiting at the shore for so long and didn't go in to buy?"
Deng Yan replied: "Sir, today the Peach Blossom Building is reserved by Wenxuan Academy and will not sell Peach Blossom Wine to the outside world."
"I think they are just raising the price. The peach blossom wine must be just a gimmick." Liu Qi said the grapes smelled bad when she couldn't eat them.
"Peach blossom wine..." When Li Mu mentioned peach blossom wine, he thought of the little drunkard again and wondered if she could brew peach blossom wine.
Thumb, thump, thump...
Outside the carriage, a burst of rapid horse hooves approached quickly from behind, then passed over the carriage and disappeared in the distance.
After a while, another sound of horse hooves approached, and then disappeared.
After doing this three times, not to mention Li Mu, even Liu Qi and Deng Yan noticed something unusual.
"Sir, we seem to be being followed." Deng Yan lowered his voice.
"Go faster," Li Mu said.
"Yes, sir!" Deng Yan flicked his whip, and the white horse neighed and flew away.
"Oops, we seem to have been discovered."
"No matter, let's catch up first and then talk!"
"Chase!!"
Behind the carriage, more than a dozen riders were chasing after him.
Soon, the carriage ran out of Xihua County. There were few people outside the city. The carriage galloped more and more wantonly, like a white horse passing by, leaving a trail of smoke and dust on the official road.
However, no matter how fast the carriage was, it could not be compared to riding alone. In less than half a quarter of an hour, the students from Wenxuan College caught up to the rear, but the group had no leader, so they could only hang behind, continuing to follow while staying behind.
mark.
"Sir, what should I do?" Deng Yan asked nervously.
"Keep walking and ignore them." Li Mu's calm voice came from the carriage.
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Sunset.
The setting sun is like blood.
To the west of the city, in a dilapidated courtyard.
It took the little drunkard a long time to finally wash the two baskets of peach blossoms, which were filled with several stone basins.
In addition, she also washed out more than a hundred peach blossoms with writing on them.
She walked into the inner room holding a small bowl.
In the room, a haggard, old figure curled up on the bed, with messy white hair, a sloppy beard, wrinkles on his face, and an indelible smell of wine all over his body.
He is an old drunkard.
"Grandpa Drunkard, look at these peach blossoms, they are so magical. There are words on them!" The little Drunkard ran to the bedside to help the old Drunkard.
The old drunkard stretched out his hand to push her away and coughed: "Little drunkard, you, you, cough cough cough, why don't you leave."
"Grandpa Drunkard, I want to make peach blossom wine for you. I have peach blossoms, which were given to me by a young master. I can make four large vats of peach blossom wine!" the little drunkard said excitedly.
The old drunkard wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed again.
"Grandpa Drunkard, are you okay?" The little Drunkard stared at the old man on the bed with wide eyes. Then she remembered something, put the small bowl beside the bed, ran to the side and opened the window, "The doctor said
, you need to ventilate your cough more and get some fresh air."
Opening the window, a continuous spring breeze blew in from outside the house, which diluted the smell of wine in the house.
"Little, little drunkard, I'm going to die. You, cough, go away." The old drunkard knew that he was not going to die soon, and he didn't want to drag the little drunkard down.
"I won't leave. Where will I live if I leave? Grandpa Drunkard, when you die, I will inherit your house." The little Drunkard put his hands on his hips and said with excitement and longing, "When the time comes, I will inherit your house again."
Let’s repair the yard outside and plant two peach trees, so that I can make peach blossom wine every year.”
"You! You!!" The old drunkard was furious: Damn girl, I treat you as a drinking buddy, but you actually care about my house, how unreasonable!
The old drunkard sat up in shock while he was dying. With all his strength, he grabbed the small bowl beside the bed and threw it at the little drunkard.
Unfortunately, the old drunkard was terminally ill and his strength was too weak. The small bowl only flew half a meter before falling. However, the peach blossoms in the bowl fluttered and danced in the spring breeze.
"Oh, my peach blossom!" The little drunkard was so anxious that he quickly reached out to grab it.
The peach blossoms were flying in the air. The little drunkard's eyes widened and he scratched randomly while looking left and right. As a result, he unexpectedly discovered that the words on the peach blossoms seemed to form a poem:
Peach Blossom Temple in Peach Blossom Island, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple.
The Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms in exchange for wine money.
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If the rich and the noble are compared to the poor and the lowly, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky.
If the poor and the lowly are compared to a chariot and a horse, he has to drive and I have nothing to do.
The little drunkard thought subconsciously, "Others laugh at me because I am too crazy, but I laugh at them because they cannot see through it. Without the tombs of the heroes of Wuling, there are no flowers and no wine to cultivate the fields."
The little drunkard's heart was shocked, and the peach blossoms flashed across her fingertips. She felt a stream of air coming out of thin air in her body, rushing around inside her body.
The next moment, the peach blossoms in the sky suddenly revolved around the little drunkard at high speed, and traces of pink spiritual power spread out from the peach blossoms, forming a formation, and pouring into the big holes all over the little drunkard's body!
"Ah? Ah!" The old drunkard on the bed next to him opened his eyes in disbelief when he saw this scene. Immediately, he seemed to realize something, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he slowly closed his eyes, and there was no more sound.
Chapter completed!