Chapter 6
Chapter 6
I just don't know, is the wine made from flowers spicy or sweet?The flowers are so beautiful, they should be sweet.
Ah Tong thought so, took a bundle of incense, and handed it to Xian'e: "Sister, when the wine is ready, can you give me a taste."
"Hehehehe, you are really a little flower girl who is greedy for drinking. Okay, if my sister is ready, I will find a chance to sneak to the Holy Land of Flower Fields and bring you a pot." Xian'e smiled.
"Okay." Ah Tong also laughed, and agreed with all his mouth. He unloaded the fairy flower from the crane's back, took the crane again, and flew away through the clouds amidst the long cry of the crane.
The next day, the son of the Emperor of Heaven got married and held a grand banquet in the Liuli Palace. He invited all kinds of gods from all walks of life in the south, sea, north, five lakes and nine continents. The banquet was held happily for three days and three nights.
Ah Tong was lying on a bare fairy tree branch in the flower field sanctuary where there were no fairy flowers. He suppressed the heat and drank the pot of wine given to him by Xiao Xian'e in one gulp. The flower girl in the sanctuary was drunk for three days and three nights.
After that, Ah Tong never sent any flowers to the Zijin Palace, and of course there were no flowers to send again, and the crown prince never came to him, in case he never knew him.
Ah Tong seems to have returned to his childhood, and lived the days of wielding a hoe to dig the soil all day long. He worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, but the flower girl learned to drink.
The little Xian'e who exchanged wine with him for flowers would come to the Holy Land of Flower Fields from time to time and bring him a jug or two of good wine.
Ah Tong also asked: "Sister, have those flowers been turned into wine?"
Xian'e looked at him and smiled foolishly: "Silly brother, if you want to brew a pot of wine, it doesn't happen overnight. You have to absorb the essence of the world and the time of the sun and the moon every year. If you want to drink it, at least We’ll have to wait until this time next year.”
"Oh."
Ah Tong replied half-understood, at that time, the branches that have been cut off will be full of flowers again, that is really exciting.
As the stars change and the time flies, Ah Tong, amidst the half-dream and half-awake aroma of wine, welcomes the moist pink peach blossoms as thin as cicada's wings one after another in the Holy Land.Those branches that cut off the flowers also grew new buds, and the secluded pool water in the Yaochi was also tender green, with pointed lotus horns growing on the branches, and spring came again.
That day, Ah Tong was tired of digging the soil, so he dropped his hoe, took out the pot, climbed up a peach-pink tree branch, and poured a big gulp of wine with his head up.
"...cough cough cough..."
That Qingqian choked out crystals, and became confused again, obviously learned it, and obviously got used to it, but why is it still so hot?
"Since it's spicy, why drink it?"
The flakes of moist peach powder instantly disrupted the clearness of the bay, and behind him, the voice was deep, magnetic, clear and pleasant, but it was a little more hoarse.
Ah Tong was afraid, he didn't dare to turn his head back, he held the flagon tightly with trembling fingertips, his eyebrows like butterfly wings trembled, running, he had only one thought.
A Tong hurriedly climbed down the tree, pulled the hoe, picked up the white robe, and lowered his eyebrows to find the road covered with peach powder. He was about to go all out and run back to the flower tent, but he was wrapped in the gold silk dragon sleeve robe. It's solid.
"Tong, I miss you..."
That sound became even more hoarse, exhaling a heavy breath that kept rubbing against A-Tong's hair, and his hands were restless, swimming back and forth through the soft white robe.
Ah Tong was in a mess, completely in a mess, his chest was shaking violently, as if something was about to jump out.
He took a long breath, tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, and said two words shallowly, "Go away."
At that moment, the heavy breathing stopped, and his hands froze on A-Tong's body, for a long time: "A-Tong, are you hating me?"
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