Zuo Qiu's face was very red and his heart was beating fast.
But Tianwen's words before leaving awakened her.
Since Ogawa had just heard what was in his heart, if he backed down again tonight, his chances in the future would be slim.
Happiness is not something you have to wait for, it has to be earned by yourself.
So, Zuo Qiu closed the door and quietly turned on the soundproof barrier in the room to prevent others from overhearing the conversation he had with Ye Xiaochuan alone tonight.
The candlelight flickered in the room, neither of them spoke immediately, and the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward.
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan still standing in the room, Zuo Qiu said in a hurry: "Xiaochuan, you...sit down."
Ye Xiaochuan nodded slightly and sat on the stool.
Looking at the dishes on a large table, although they are all cold, judging from the appearance, they are still quite appetizing.
Especially that pot of millet porridge.
The skill of making porridge was passed down to her by Ye Xiaochuan.
So much so that Zuo Qiu, a silly girl, spent all day making porridge.
Moreover, the porridge cooked by Zuo Qiu is much more delicious than that cooked by Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan sniffed it gently and said with a smile: "Qiu'er, it seems that your cooking skills are better than mine. Especially this pot of porridge!
In the past, you could only cook porridge, and I was tired of drinking it every day. You have not been with me these years, and I miss you very much.
It’s been many years since I’ve had the porridge you cooked.”
Zuo Qiu blushed and said: "Xiaochuan, if you want to drink it, I will make it for you every day."
Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said: "I can't ask for it."
After saying a few words, the awkward atmosphere subsided a little.
Zuo Qiu remembered his preparations for today and immediately took out a large wine jar from his storage ring.
She said: "Xiaochuan, I know you like to drink. I have collected this bottle of fine wine for many years. I specially reserved it for you. You can try it."
Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said: "It's your birthday today and I haven't given you a gift yet, so you should give me a big gift first."
Zuo Qiu quickly waved his hand and said: "I don't need a gift, not to mention you gave it ten years ago."
With that said, Zuo Qiu stretched out his left hand in front of Ye Xiaochuan.
On the ring finger of her left hand, there was a gemstone ring with purple light flowing.
This ring is the Qiankun storage ring that Ye Xiaochuan specially asked for from Gesang when he celebrated Zuo Qiu's birthday for the first time in southern Xinjiang.
The space inside is very large, not much worse than the ethereal ring given to Yun Qiyou.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "You are still wearing this ring."
Zuo Qiu said: "The Zichuan Ring is a space storage ring. The space is so big that I can't bear to throw it away."
It sounds easy to say it, but in fact it is not true.
Zuo Qiu has two things on her body that are more precious than her life.
Zichuan Ring, Wangchuan Jade Tablet.
The name Zichuan Ring was given by Zuo Qiu himself. Purple represents the purple light flowing on the ring.
Sichuan is naturally represented by Ye Xiaochuan.
As for the Xuan Bing Jade tablet, it was made from the Xuan Bing Jade bed where Xuan Ying was dug up when he was young. Carrying it with him all year round can keep his mind clear.
Ten years ago, when he was hiding in the jade slip cave, Ye Xiaochuan offended Zuo Qiu. Zuo Qiu not only shaved his head and eyebrows, but also took away the jade tablet that Ye Xiaochuan had carried with him for many years.
She carved the word "Chuan" on it and named it Wangchuan.
In fact, the core of this name is the homophony of "looking through the autumn water".
Zichuan Ring and Wangchuan Jade are Zuo Qiu's most precious things, and even Tian Wen cannot touch them easily.
It's just that Zuo Qiu is thin-skinned. If the Zichuan ring was given by Ye Xiaochuan, how embarrassing it would be for him to wear it even when taking a shower for ten years.
Zuo Qiu untied the mud seal on the wine jar, used a long-handled ladle to scoop the amber soup-like wine inside into the wine jug, and then carried the wine jug to pour wine for Ye Xiaochuan.
Wine is a medicine that penetrates the intestines, and color is a boning knife.
Wine is not a good thing.
If a man meets a woman who doesn't stop him from drinking and is willing to pour wine for him, then he should marry her.
Ye Xiaochuan has been drinking from wine jars since he was a child. In the past ten years, he drank several jars of wine every day.
He picked up the small wine glass and sniffed it, and immediately knew it had been a long time.
Since being captured by Nangong Bat last time, Ye Xiaochuan drank much less often. During the time he was recovering from his injuries in Death Lake, he didn't drink a drop of wine.
Now the alcohol bug in my stomach was immediately aroused.
He raised his neck and took a deep breath, feeling the mellow fragrance flowing and all his pulses feeling relaxed.
He laughed and said: "Good wine! Good wine! Qiu'er, it seems we won't be able to get home unless we get drunk tonight!"
As soon as the wine glass in Ye Xiaochuan's hand was placed on the table, Qiu'er immediately refilled it.
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan happy, the depression in Zuo Qiu's heart all day disappeared immediately.
She said: "Drink more if you like."
Zuo Qiu now feels that Ye Xiaochuan is back again.
This familiar and warm feeling is completely different from that in Kucha City a few days ago.
She was already deeply intoxicated by the smell and taste that Ye Xiaochuan was exuding at this moment, even though she hadn't had a glass of wine.
It's almost time to celebrate Zi's Day, which is the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month. Since it's Zuo Qiu's birthday, it's natural to give gifts.
Before the official start of drinking, Ye Xiaochuan began to rummage through the empty bracelets to find something he could use.
Zuo Qiu is now the Holy Religious Envoy, and he lacks nothing.
Ye Xiaochuan searched for a long time but couldn't find the right one.
Seeing that Ye Xiaochuan was absent-minded, Zuo Qiu couldn't help but said: "Xiaochuan, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "No...it's nothing, let's drink."
Cangyun Mountain, Samsara Peak, and Back Mountain.
Ancestral Hall.
Xiao Qi and Gui Yatou left.
According to Princess Tianyin’s final message, she will first arrive at Xifeng City and then enter Cangyun Mountain.
Two days have passed and Tianyin has not come yet. The two girls are really worried. They left their food and went to Xifeng City to find out about Princess Tianyin.
Yun Qiyou did not leave the ancestor's ancestral hall, but sat in the ancestral hall, staring at the spiritual tablets of the ancestor Cangyun in a daze.
Yao Xiaoyu has been carving the spiritual tablet with a knife. After a while, a brand new spiritual tablet was carved.
Yao Xiaoyu gently put down the spiritual throne and sighed softly.
He said: "Gui Ya and Xiao Qi have already left, so it is convenient to talk about some things."
Yun Qiyou frowned. Although she had lost her memory, she knew more or less from the words of Gui Yatou and Xiao Qi over the years that this old woman was Yao Xiaofu's mother and the twelve-tailed peerless celestial fox.
, is a top master in the Sumeru realm, otherwise he would not be able to combine the three
The two troublemakers, Sister and Xiaoqi, have been imprisoned here for ten years.
Yun Qiyou said: "Senior, do you have anything to say that you don't want to say in front of Third Sister?"
Yao Xiaoyu said: "There are many secrets from ancient times hidden in Cangyun Mountain. You don't know it, but your third sister Gui Yatou knows it. There are some things that you can't let her know, otherwise the world will be over. You are the evil god.
Female, with a stable personality, it is most suitable for you to do this."
