The villain holds on to the script

It’s still cold in the first month of the year.

The snow was falling like rain in June and July, without warning.

The wisps of smoke coming out of the kitchen chimney finally stopped before the snow started to fall heavily. One person was responsible for lifting the curtain, and the remaining person was carrying two plates of dishes. They went back and forth like this, bringing in a total of nine plates.The last person to enter the main room was Lao Lin, who was carrying fish head soup.He placed the soup basin in the middle of the square table, and the aroma hit his face along with the steaming heat.

After all the dishes were served, the village chief, Uncle Zhao, brought a jar of wine from nowhere. Cui Lin and Lao Lin carefully poured it for the four immortals who had calmed down the disaster and driven away the monsters.

Uncle Zhao held a cup and burst into tears with gratitude: "Thanks to the four immortals...otherwise, otherwise our old city and village would have been harmed by that thing for who knows how long!"

"Yes, yes." As soon as he finished speaking, Cuilin stood up and raised her drink, echoing incessantly.

"Laocheng Village is in a recession now. When the prosperity improves, I will definitely build an ancestral hall to worship the immortals and lead all the villagers to light incense for the immortals." Uncle Zhao choked up and said, "I'll do it first. "As a token of respect", he drank all the wine in the porcelain cup, and at the end, he deliberately revealed the empty cup to show his sincerity.

According to the rules of Laocheng Village, when toasting, drinking all the wine is the greatest respect to the guests.

Seeing this, Xiao Zixi suddenly felt passionate and he unconsciously took on the heavy responsibility of guarding the peace of the three realms.With tears in his eyes, he was a little reserved at first. After he stood up, he bent slightly and drank half of the glass.After only half a glass of wine had been consumed, a blush appeared on his cheeks, his eyes were distracted, and every move he made showed the air of a drunkard.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhao!"

He put the porcelain cup back on the table with a clang, and his conversation was filled with the intoxicating smell of alcohol.He naturally put his arms around the village chief's shoulders and spoke impassionedly: "I, Xiao Ziqi, will definitely take up the responsibility of guarding the old city village! I will never let those monsters and ghosts harm and cannibalize the villagers in our village!"

We had only known each other for a few days, but it seemed as if he had lived here for several years. He had a strong and inseparable affection for the old city and village.At this point, Laocheng Village has been affectionately referred to as "our village".

When the three people in Laocheng Village heard these words, they were grateful and happy at the same time.Cuilin hurriedly filled the empty porcelain cup, and Uncle Zhao said: "Immortal, Laocheng Village is your home! We always welcome you!"

Xiao Ziqiu didn't know which sentence touched him, so he lay on Uncle Zhao's shoulder and shed a few tears.

Su Mu, who was sitting at the same table eating, looked up and saw this scene. He was not surprised.The same is true for Shi Yu and Gu Yunchuan.

Xiao Ziqi doesn't drink well. He can drink no more than three glasses of ordinary wine. The alcohol is strong, let alone half a glass. Just one sip can make him completely drunk.

This is what he looks like when he's drunk.

Su Mu picked up a piece of fish and put it in Gu Yunchuan's bowl: "Yunchuan, try my cooking and see if the spicy fish I made is to your liking."

The smile in her eyes was mixed with tenderness, and her gaze fell passionately on Gu Yunchuan, feeling uncomfortable for no reason.Although Su Mu was kind to him in his previous life, the love in his eyes was not ready to show. He felt something was wrong, so he coldly handed the fish to the little sparrow sitting next to him.

He said nothing.

The little sparrow kept chirping and explaining: "Miss Su, don't get me wrong. It's not that Xianzun dislikes your craftsmanship. He can't eat spicy food at all. If you eat even a little bit, your stomach will feel uncomfortable... Hmm! It's delicious. ! Miss Su’s craftsmanship is really excellent!" She said as she took a bite and praised with a smile.

Su Mu couldn't hold back the smile on her face, lowered her head and said nothing, eating the food alone.

She is so jealous!

She had been with Gu Yunchuan for so long in her previous life, and she didn't even know about Gu Yunchuan's habits!

How did this dead sparrow know!

hateful!

She bit down hard on the food she stuffed into her mouth, as if she was chewing sparrow meat.

After Xiao Ziqiu was drunk, in addition to being emotional and crying, another characteristic was that he was lethargic.After three cups of wine, the porcelain cup in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and his whole body fell straight backwards. Uncle Zhao who was standing beside him was startled and lost consciousness in panic. A fairy-like support.

"Immortal! Immortal! What's wrong with you!" Uncle Zhao was panicked, Cui Lin and Lao Lin were also the same. They put down their bowls and chopsticks one after another and came to Xiao Ziqi's side, frowning and looking at him.

It wasn't until they heard the snoring sound of someone falling asleep that the three of them felt anxious.

Shi Yu: "Don't worry, he just fell asleep."

"Immortal Ziyi has been drinking and has to sleep for a long time. Is there any room in the courtyard? If there is room available, it would be best to let him lie down on the bed and sleep peacefully." She gave birth to a child who is harmless to humans and animals. She has a soft appearance and soft voice, and she is gentle and gentle when talking to others. When others talk to her, they unconsciously soften their tone.

"some."

Cuilin looked at the talking immortal with fondness, and thought to herself: This immortal looks good, has a good temper, and speaks nicely. He is really a kind-hearted immortal. Xiaoyi is over [-] this year, and he has arrived early to marry a wife. At such an age, if she could marry such a fairy as her wife, eighteen generations of her ancestors would laugh out of their dreams.

Xiaoyi is Cuilin's son, his surname is Xu.

Probably because Laocheng Village prefers sons but not daughters, over the past few hundred years, there have been fewer and fewer girls in the village. Lingzhou City has high standards and looks down on poor people from small villages. In this way, many men Marrying a wife was delayed, and among them was her son, Xu Yi, who was still a bachelor after twenty.

Cuilin was so worried about her son's marriage that she couldn't sleep all night long. She would go to Uncle Zhao every now and then to vent her bitterness, begging Uncle Zhao to find a girl for Xiao Yi out of the love between the two families. Her wish was that the girl would be beautiful and gentle, and not as crazy as Zhou Ning in the village.

No, just as you watch, the immortal is coming!

Cuilin looked at Shi Yu happily, and said from ear to ear: "I went to help help the immortal to the empty room. When I came back, I happened to pass by the kitchen. Is there anything else you want to eat? I'll come back and give you some!"

Shi Yu shook her head: "No, these dishes are enough."

"Okay! You don't have to be polite to me. My name is Cuilin. You can call me Aunt, or Aunt Cui. I'll come when I go." After that, Cuilin followed Uncle Zhao and Lao Lin with small steps. , helped lift the curtain and held it all the way into the empty side room.

The room suddenly became much quieter.

Shi Yu watched the few people leave, chewing the food with a dull expression. After swallowing it, and holding a porcelain bowl to prepare the fish head soup, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the immortal who was approaching her at some point and almost wanted to press against her.

She was startled, looking at the man who was looking at her intently, her breath became disordered, and she began to feel hot and restless for no reason.