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Chapter 86: When the Starry Sky Moon Night Whispered

Two days later, Jishitang.

In late autumn, the howling autumn wind comes from north to south, and the weather gradually becomes colder.

Almost all the leaves on the old locust tree have fallen off, and the bare trunk looks a bit deserted and desolate.

An Jing was sitting in front of the medicine cabinet, and the light on the earth book was getting stronger and stronger. There was a high probability that the seal would be broken tonight, and then the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would flow out.

It is recorded in ancient books that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extracted by masters. Without the guidance of the true energy of masters, it will soon dissipate in the world.

So if today is the time for the seal to be broken, you must seize this opportunity. As long as you get this wisp of heaven and earth spiritual energy, you can speed up the progress of condensing the earth flower.

"That old boy Li Fuzhou has been following me these days. I have to think of a way tonight."

An Jing lowered his head and thought deeply, then glanced at the little black boy lying at his feet, "Little black boy, come on, help me think of something..."

"Ouch~~Wang!"

The little black boy's hair suddenly stood up, and then he walked quickly towards the back hall, as if he was afraid of hearing something he shouldn't have heard.

At this moment, Li Fuzhou walked out with a big jar in his arms. The little black boy bumped into Li Fuzhou's leg and then turned around.

"Why are you so panicked?"

Li Fuzhou raised his brows and scolded the little black boy, "You often listen to me read, so you are somewhat knowledgeable. I have warned you over and over again not to be too impatient and panicked when things happen. What are you doing now?"

Morality!?"

"Ouch!"

The little black boy yelled, then squatted on the ground and looked at Li Fuzhou with his head tilted.

An Jing saw Li Fuzhou's serious look and immediately found it funny that this old man was so fussy with a dog.

"What's in this jar?"

Li Fuzhou smiled faintly and said: "It's the medicinal wine that the young lady made for my uncle. She said that it can be taken at the end of the year."

"It's pretty good. Everything that needs to be put is put in it."

An Jing took a look inside the jar and said.

"have no idea."

Li Fuzhou put the jar on the ground and said with a smile: "Uncle, I heard that you don't like drinking medicinal wine?"

"Who are you listening to nonsense? It's not Tan Yun again, is it?"

An Jing looked at the love medicine wine that Zhao Qingmei brewed for herself and said, "This is a good thing, how could I not love it? Besides, my wife brewed this for me, and I have to drink it all no matter what."

This is not medicinal wine, but my wife's love for me.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Li Fuzhou coughed twice and said, "The medicinal properties of this medicinal wine are too overbearing. You can't drink it all by yourself. I can share some of it with you."

grass!

An Jing finally understood that this old boy wanted his own medicinal wine.

Sure enough, no man would refuse something that can strengthen the kidneys and strengthen yang.

Seeing An Jing's reluctant look, Li Fuzhou sighed and said, "Old Madam Zhao keeps asking me..."

"You're right, I definitely can't finish this wine by myself."

When An Jing heard this, he quickly interrupted Li Fuzhou.

"Uncle, that's right."

Li Fuzhou nodded with satisfaction, "If I have something to do tonight, I won't be helping my uncle with the accounting. And Zhou Xianming will be back soon. I will remember to give me some 'wages' then."

After saying that, Li Fuzhou walked outside with a smile.

An Jing looked at Li Fuzhou's back. The old boy's so-called business was just to listen to music.

If Li Fuzhou doesn't follow him, he can sneak out.

Thinking of this, An Jing quickly started to close the store.

“Husband, it’s not the closing time yet, right?”

Zhao Qingmei walked out and saw An Jing facing the wooden board, and couldn't help asking strangely.

"Han Wenxin said that there is a prisoner in the prison suffering from cold disease, and he asked me to go and have a look." An Jing had already thought of his excuse.

"That boy Han Wenxin?"

Zhao Qingmei raised her eyebrows, then glanced at An Jing suspiciously, "Is it true?"

"It's true, of course it's true. I want to go and have a look."

An Jing said without a blushing face and a heart that didn't beat.

"Okay, it's cold at night, so wear more clothes." Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing's serious expression and finally nodded.

Anyway, with the masters of the Demon Cult following him, there shouldn't be any serious problems.

"Don't worry, madam, just wait for me to come back."

An Jing smiled, put the wooden boards together, picked up the small medicine box and walked out of Jishi Hall.

...........

Wuyang Restaurant, in the private room on the second floor.

Han Wenxin looked at An Jing with emotion, "Brother An, it's been a long time since we had such a good time drinking and chatting like today."

Since An Jing got married, she rarely went out for drinks with him. I don't know what happened today but she invited him out for drinks.

"yes."

An Jing sighed and said, "There is no food left at home."

"Brother An, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's have a drink."

Han Wenxin raised his glass, "I hope this glass of wine can dissipate the recent sorrow and troubles."

"Sorrow and trouble?" An Jing glanced at Han Wenxin and said, "Is it because of that Miss Dai?"

"Let the past go with the wind and don't mention it again." Han Wenxin said with a deep expression.

"What happened? Rejected?"

"How can it be!?"

Han Wenxin said with a serious face: "That day, after I sent her to Faxi Temple in Sanmiao Mountain, I planned to return home, but Miss Dai insisted on trying to persuade me to stay and invited me to watch the stars. In the end, I resolutely refused.

."

An Jing's face was full of questions: "Looking at the stars? Invited you? Did you refuse?"

An Jing felt like he was listening to a fairy tale, and it was all fake except for the names of the people.

"Everything I say is true. If what I say is false, then let that old boy Zhou Xianming win the first prize this time."

Han Wenxin saw An Jing's expression and said quickly: "Let me tell you, yesterday she asked me to accompany her to play on the Yuzhou River. I couldn't resist the kindness, so I reluctantly went. The process was really boring. Come back

Later, I asked the old master from Mazi Lane to calculate the horoscopes of me and Miss Dai."

"I found out that her and I have some differences in our horoscopes."

"And today she came to me again, and I rejected her intention directly. I told her that I was a man like the wind and could not stay for her. You don't know, seeing her heartbroken

, I almost relented, but then I thought of Brother An’s words, and I made up my mind completely.”

After saying that, Han Wenxin still had a look of emotion and joy on his face.

An Jing couldn't help but asked curiously: "Brother Han, what did I say?"

"You forgot, you once told me."

Han Wenxin put his arm around An Jing's shoulders and scolded Fang Qiu: "It takes time to chase a horse to plant a grassland, not to abandon a forest for a tree."

An Jing asked doubtfully: "Did I say this?"

It seems that I used to like to chat with Han Wenxin about various things, but he has forgotten most of them.

But that was all in the past, he is a serious person now...

"Said."

Han Wenxin pointed to the tall building in the distance with excitement and said: "Brother An, you are a bright light in the path of my life, guiding me forward until I reach the hook rail."

grass!

I don't want to be such a beacon.

When An Jing heard this, his face darkened.

"Come, Brother An, let's drink from this cup!"

"Come and drink!"

.......

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

"Come...come and drink."

Han Wenxin was already drunk and unconscious. He lay on the table drunkenly and muttered, holding a wine bottle in his hand.

An Jing stretched his muscles and took out the navy blue cloak from the small medicine box as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Han, just drink here for a while."

Han Wenxin had lost his mind and subconsciously put the wine bottle in his mouth with his palm. But after he took a sip, his brows knitted together and he couldn't help cursing: "This tastes wrong..."

An Jing changed his clothes and said, "What's wrong?"

This wine shop is the most famous wine shop in Yuzhou City. In addition to being cheap, the wine tastes great.

"No...not salty enough."

Han Wenxin whispered, then lay on the table and licked his lips.

An Jing was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and said quietly: "It turns out that Brother Han likes the taste of Laotan pickled vegetables."

.........


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