Master, he never speaks

Zhu Jixiu: "Master's birthday? Indeed, Master's birthday is coming soon."

Because Zhu Hanshuang is not a person who likes to hold birthdays, in the beginning, every year when Zhu Hanshuang's birthday was celebrated, Mu Ling would hold it in a very grand way, inviting people from all over the world to celebrate Zhu Hanshuang's birthday.

But Zhu Hanshuang doesn't like crowded places, and it's too eye-catching, so he suggested to Mu Ling that every year on his birthday, he doesn't need to hold such a big birthday banquet, and he can just spend a little time in Jiange .

Mu Ying: "Tell me, will that bastard Shen Qianche rush back during Master's birthday banquet?"

Mu Ying held the wine bowl in her hand, brought it to her mouth, and took another sip of the wine. The taste of the wine was very unique, it was a taste that couldn't be made in the market, and it was Shen Qianche's original secret recipe.

The aroma of the wine is not particularly strong, but the aroma of every drop of wine lingers between the lips and teeth, and the touch on the tip of the tongue after tasting the lightness of the wine, followed by a sweet and spicy aftertaste with a slight sweetness, is a kind of Gentle and special taste.

In the beginning, Shen Qianche didn't know how to make wine, nor was he very good at drinking, and his alcohol capacity was not as terrible as Mu Ying's, but because Mu Ying liked to drink, Shen Qianche went to learn the craft of wine making just for Mu Ying.

Ever since he made the wine that satisfied Mu Ying, Mu Ying never drank outside wine, and every year she drank the wine brewed by Shen Qianche herself.

Although Shen Qianche always disliked that Mu Ying was like a tigress and was always aggressive towards him, but every year when there was more wine in season, he would always make a few more jars for Mu Ying, and it was like this every year. Not a year is missing.

Zhu Jixiu knew about this, so when Shen Qianche was gone, he automatically took on this task. He hoped that even if Shen Qianche was gone, Mu Ying would not be sad and could still drink with her Wine that can be drunk every year.

Zhu Jixiu: "Senior sister, let's work hard together for this year's Glorious Ceremony."

It's as if if Shen Qianche is still alive, he can lead the Destiny Sect very well, as if his existence can melt the snow in Jiange in winter in an instant.

Mu Ying: "...Of course, I will definitely lead well, because we are both from Jiange."

Mu Ying smiled at Zhu Jixiu, she raised the hand holding the wine bowl, touched the bowl with Zhu Jixiu, then raised her head, and drank the wine in the wine bowl in one go, very generous Wiping the corners of his mouth, he said with a smile:

Mu Ying: "Little brother, senior sister is very optimistic about you! This year's Guangyao Ceremony is a great opportunity for you to make your debut! In this way, the whole world will know that our junior brother in Jiange is more powerful than his senior brothers and sisters!"

Zhu Jixiu also drank the wine in the wine bowl in one breath. He put the bowl on the stone platform beside his legs, stood up from the steps, looked up at the sky, and opened his mouth and said:

Zhu Jixiu: "Senior Sister has won the award, but the birthday of the master, I calculated, is it the day when the results are announced at the Glorious Ceremony?"

Hearing this, Mu Ying also lowered her head and thought for a while, and found that the day of Zhu Hanshuang's birthday was actually the day when the result was announced at the Guangyao Ceremony, and the two were on the same day.

The Glorious Ceremony lasted for five days, and on the last day, the sect that won the top spot and the disciple with the best performance would be announced. This was the award that every sect and disciple wanted to receive.

Mu Ying: "I remember the last Guangyao Ceremony, the most outstanding disciple selected by the elders was your second senior brother, hey... I have to say, although Shen Qianche is a bit cheap, a bit of a dog, shameless A little bit, but it still gives us Jiange a lot of face."

As soon as Mu Ying mentioned Shen Qianche, she sat down on the steps again, picked up the wine jar with one hand, poured herself another bowl of wine, lowered her eyes, and joked:

Mu Ying: "I really don't know why so many people like Shen Qianche, an idiot? He's obviously stupid, but it's just..."

But it just makes people feel at ease, and just wants people to send the sunshine to his eyes.

Zhu Jixiu: "Stupid people have stupid blessings, maybe he is very happy now."

Zhu Jixiu also sat down and didn't drink any more. He was afraid that when he went back later, the smell of alcohol on his body would be too strong, which would make Zhu Hanshuang unhappy, so he pushed the wine jar towards Mu Ying, motioning for Mu Ying to Drink up the rest of the wine.

Mu Ying: "Hey, don't you drink anymore? Then I won't be polite."

After finishing speaking, Mu Ying threw the small bowl away, hugged the wine jar directly, facing the mouth of the wine jar, and drank heavily.

Mu Ying: "Wuhu, it's cool!"

Mu Ying's little face was flushed, she stretched comfortably, and her mood became happy, her calves dangled.

Zhu Jixiu: "Senior sister, I have decided."

Zhu Jixiu seemed to have thought of something, his face became more and more gentle, the corners of his mouth rose little by little, and after a chuckle, he continued:

Zhu Jixiu: "If I win No.1 in this Glorious Ceremony, I will definitely do something great."

Mu Ying: "What's the big deal??? Tell me about it with your senior sister!"

The woman's curiosity was aroused again, and Mu Ying's whole body became interested in an instant. She tilted her head and looked at Zhu Jixiu, her eyes were shining, and she kept urging Zhu Jixiu to continue talking.

Zhu Jixiu: "...Well, I can't tell my senior sister yet."

In Zhu Jixiu's blood consciousness, when their family really likes someone, they will give the fox fur on their tails to the person they like.

Because Zhu Jixiu liked Zhu Hanshuang so much, he bald the fox fur on his tail, so that he didn't change into his original shape for a whole month.

Mu Ying: "What? Good guy, Zhu Jixiu, is this how you tease your senior sister? It was the same last time! After telling me you have someone you like, you don't want to talk about it anymore! Have you ever treated your senior sister like this? !"

Zhu Jixiu: "If I succeed, I will tell my senior sister. If I don't succeed...it should not be unsuccessful. I think he likes me too."

Zhu Jixiu in love is a little fool. He thinks of his recent sweet daily life with Zhu Hanshuang, and the smile on his face grows bigger and bigger.

He has decided that if he really gets No.1 in the Glorious Ceremony, he will dedicate all of himself to Zhu Hanshuang on Zhu Hanshuang's birthday.

Mu Ying: "Can't you really say anything?"

Zhu Jixiu: "Well, I can't say anything, this is my little secret, so I can't tell my senior sister."

Hearing this, Mu Ying clicked her tongue impatiently, if it wasn't for the sake of the jar of wine in her bosom, she would have already started to deny Zhu Jixiu's six relatives.

Mu Ying: "When you go back later, pack everything up."

Mu Ying: "We're leaving early tomorrow morning, don't forget to bring me some jars of wine."

The Glorious Ceremony is about to begin.