peach blossom for wine

"Brother Taojiu, let's go to Gusu first!" Huli was the happiest one, bouncing ahead with the oil-paper umbrella Taojiu gave him.

"What are you going to do?" Tao Jiu lost her umbrella, so she had to cast a spell like Jun Zhu Yutang to melt the snow off her body, feeling that it was too much trouble.

"I'm going to buy Gusu cakes and use them as dry food!" Naiwawa took it for granted.

"Alright, I'm out of wine, so I really have to go." Tao Jiu thought for a moment, and quite agreed.

The two who followed silently looked at each other, speechless.

"Xiao Li, we're going into the city soon, use the umbrella to change the apron on your body."

"Oh, I forgot again!" Huli stuck out his little tongue and changed his clothes, ran to Tao Jiu's side and held his hand and asked, "Brother Tao Jiu, do you think that person at the gate of the city looks like the Taoist priest from last time? "

Tao Jiu was stunned for a moment, and looked up, and sure enough...the man's brows and eyes could not be seen clearly because of the distance, but the light blue Taoist robe and the silver-white long sword slanted behind him made Tao Jiu Confirmed at a glance.

"He really is... a lingering ghost!"

Chang Ting stood under the city gate and watched Tao Jiu and the others approaching. Just as he was about to speak, Tao Jiu robbed him: "This Taoist priest, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Jiu, are you going to..."

"Brother Taojiu won't tell you that we are traveling in the mortal world!"

"..." Tao Jiu was angry, looked at Huli and then at Changting, and almost kicked the baby back to Taolin!In the end, he just slapped him on the forehead: "Shut up!"

Huli covered his mouth in annoyance, "Brother Taojiu, I'm sorry..."

Tao Jiu stroked her forehead: "Did you hear that? If you hear it, don't get in the way."

Changting put one hand behind his back and took a deep look at him, "I'll be with you, okay?"

"No!" What he hated most was the stinky monk who forced him to do meritorious deeds and the stinky Taoist priest who wouldn't let him drink alcohol. Now he finally dumped the monk and asked him to bring a Taoist priest?Don't think about it!

Jun Zhu took a step forward and tugged on Tao Jiu's sleeve to signal him to be calm, and walked to Changting and transmitted a voice: "I advise you not to make too much effort, I understand Tao Jiu's temperament, but he can't understand others the most. Persuading him not to drink, you violated his taboo without mentioning it, and you often hang around in front of him... Could it be you?" Jun Zhu frowned up to this point, "Could it be that you are... pleasing to him? "

The index finger of Chang Ting's left hand, which was behind his back, trembled slightly, "That's not the case, it's just..." He didn't say any more when he said this, and suddenly made a rather strange salute to Tao Jiu, not like a Buddha's salute. As if bowing, she only put the palm of her right hand on her left heart and knelt down on one knee, "Xiao Jiu doesn't want...Chang Ting to leave." After speaking, he walked into the snowstorm and went out of the city.The light blue Taoist robe and sword tassels swayed with the wind, instantly stained with grains of white snow.

The demons present felt that they were dazzled, how could there be any reason for Taoist priests to kneel down towards the demons?Could it be that his head was frozen and stupid?

But Tao Jiu didn't think of this at all, she just frowned and looked at his back thoughtfully.

The red leaves are rustling late, a ladle of Changting wine... The red leaves are rustling late, a ladle of Changting wine...

"Tao Jiu, what are you thinking?" Yutang reached out and tapped his forehead.

"I don't know." Tao Jiu said truthfully.

"Let's go, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, let's go to the inn in the city for a night, and then leave tomorrow." Jun Zhu shook his head and walked into the city first.

"Brother Tao Jiu, I'm sorry..." Hu Li came over with a bitter face and shook Tao Jiu's sleeve, "Xiao Li didn't do it on purpose..."

Tao Jiu gave him a sideways glance and said nothing, but she still took the baby to buy Gusu cakes and drinks, and then she found a random inn and planned to stay.

The mortal season has been closed in recent years.Although the wind and snow are raging, it can't resist the strong flavor of the New Year.Red lanterns are hung at the door of every house, couplets and New Year pictures are pasted on the door, and there are still firecrackers from time to time.The festively dressed little dolls had runny noses and flushed cheeks from the cold, unwilling to go home, chasing each other and playing around in the snowstorm.The steamer next to the steamed stuffed bun shop on the street was steaming, and there were people setting up a shed at the end of the street, waving a pestle and mortar lively and beating rice cakes.

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