I was suspicious, so I suddenly pulled out the cork, and the aroma of wine immediately overflowed.
"Chang Mu spent three years, steaming and brewing three times to make this Liuzhen wine. It contains thousand-year-old ginseng, deer antler, Ganoderma lucidum, musk, poria, bear bile, which can produce sperm and marrow, nourish blood and nourish Yang... …”
Oh? Nourishing blood and nourishing yang?
Danyang paused, put his ear to my ear, and said: "Sister Rong, I see that your senior brother is handsome, but he is a little weak. I am afraid that he will be too old to do what he wants. You can give him a small drink every day." Cup, keep it..."
I remained calm, isn't this just Yang Yang wine? Fifth senior brother and Danyang are worthy of being doctors. They always have parental kindness, and they even had the nerve to give Yang Yang wine. I admire them very much!
The fifth senior brother came over to pour tea for Danyang. I shook the bottle and said, "Thank you, the fifth senior brother."
He paused his hands and felt embarrassed: "Little Junior Sister, Xiaobai is young and weak. If...if you are not physically strong, you...don't be upset...Liu Zhen Liquor is enough. If you finish drinking it, I will bring it to you again." …”
Alas, I originally thought that Fifth Senior Brother was serious and like an old scholar, but I didn’t expect that he was also open-minded. Our Taixi Mountain is really a wonderful treasure place! However, my Senior Brother Xiaobai has always been brave and not "bad". This wine...this wine should be out of use.
The food at Hongyunlou is neither too refined nor too delicate. Senior Brother Xiaobai said that it is much better than the imperial cuisine in the palace.
"Brother, you are a prince, and you know a lot about the food outside!" I asked vaguely while chewing a slippery piece of chicken leg meat.
A lonely waning moon is reflected in the mirror water lake.
"On my birthday that year, my eldest brother took me to eat once." He looked at the missing moon in the lake and said quietly.
Alas, the great day reminded him of sad things again. I quickly said with a smile: "Brother, as long as I can be with you, even if I eat green vegetables and tofu, Rong'er will feel beautiful in his heart."
Brother Ninth Brother shook his hand, and a piece of shiny braised pork fell on the hem of his crimson robe which was filled with joy.
Senior Brother Xiaobai looked calm: "If I eat another chicken, Rong'er will feel even more beautiful."
I nodded with deep understanding, the one who knows me is Senior Brother Xiaobai!
After three rounds of the banquet, I quietly left the table and went back to the room to put on a light golden gauze flying skirt inlaid with pearls.
I stood in front of the colorful full-length mirror. Well, it was really wonderful. The pale gold color with the faint brilliance of pearls made me look noble, elegant, and graceful.
Looking from a distance, the moonlight is surrounded by the breeze, red flowers and green lotuses are held in the hands, and the Sifang Pavilion is hazy and dreamy. It is really a good place!
I gathered my thoughts, walked into the pavilion, and bowed to Master and all the brothers.
Senior Brother Ninth and Senior Brother Xiaobai were both stunned. Master took the tea cup and asked with a smile: "Twelve are you going to dance?"
Alas, from now on, I am a flying fairy in the sky, a phoenix on the clouds. Have you ever seen a fairy or a phoenix speak?
I remained silent and nodded slightly towards the fifth senior brother.
My fifth senior brother was a little dazed, but he played the flute very well.
The cloud sleeves are thrown into the air, music and dancing begin.
Raise your bare hands slightly, twist your waist slightly, and tap your toes lightly. Like a phoenix flying in the sky, perched on both sides of the clouds and rain.
The fifth brother's flute sound was gentle and lively. I turned around and saw that the ninth brother's mouth was wide enough to fit a peach.
I couldn't help but feel happy. Although I, Ye Rong, cannot dance on my palms like a flying swallow, my elder brother once said that my dancing posture is like the closing moon of light clouds, like the drifting snow in the returning wind, graceful and graceful.
