inspire-indiana Chapter 586 Do you know how I have been living these past three years?
Chapter 586 Do you know how I have been living these past three years?
"No way!" But Bai Xin put down the wine jar with a smile, and the aroma of wine accidentally overflowed. Several passing spirit butterflies instantly twisted and turned in the air.
Bai Qin and Su Mohui subconsciously held the wine jar for her, but the former's hand suddenly brushed across the fox claw mark on the mouth of the wine jar, and the smile in his eyes grew instead of disappearing.
He remembered that this was the "anti-counterfeiting mark" left by Bai Xin after she secretly checked it after returning to the Ninth Heaven.
Shen Jia'an leaned against the edge of the plum blossom forest, watching this scene with tears of laughter. He patted the thigh of Qin Yi, who had just sat down beside him. Looking at the sky full of spirit butterflies, he suddenly remembered something, "Come to think of it, if Qi Mo wasn't busy on the desolate planet, I would definitely come here to drink for free."
He took out a piece of plum candy that Bai Xin had stuffed into his mouth in the afternoon. The bright candy wrapper just attracted Qin Shu's attention, but it was taken away by a spirit butterfly in the blink of an eye. The next second, it turned into a small lamp and floated towards the main hall.
Qin Shu, who had transformed into a little rhinoceros wolf, squatted beside Shen Jia'an, looking up at his sleeves with her little face wide open.
The young man felt helpless when being looked at, but he dotingly took out a few plum candies from his sleeve and handed them to her. The candy wrappers made a crisp sound in the night wind. "Eat less, or your brother will come after me later."
The little girl clutched the candy and ran away happily. When the small braid at the end of her hair, woven by Qin Yi, brushed against Bai Xin's group of spirit butterflies, it startled a burst of fine silver light.
After finishing his work, Yu Wenjin flew into the sky above the Eastern Wasteland, carrying a dozen bamboo baskets on his tail. When he landed, the vegetable leaves and tripe in the baskets were still covered with the morning dew of the Second Continent. "My brother brought these back from the Second Continent. Let's cook a pot before the Taotie arrives."
Qi Ling changed back into the form of a white tiger and raised his hand to stop the Bifang bird from taking off. "Where are you running to? It's time to clean up the food."
As the three of them were fiddling with the copper pot, the newly awakened Qinglong peeked out from under the plum tree. A Psylocke wing hung from its unretracted horn. "Give me more chili!"
Qilin and Xuanwu looked at each other and held their foreheads at the same time——
Is this Azure Dragon drooling over the hot pot still the God of War who guarded Mount Buzhou alone thousands of years ago?!
Xuanwu knocked on the stone table speechlessly, frowned, and said, "As a dignified Eastern divine beast, can you be a little more dignified?"
Qinglong looked up at the bowl of seasoning in his hand and snorted softly, but his chopsticks continued to dip into the bowl of seasoning in front of him: "Can majesty be eaten like tripe?"
The Chongming Bird, along with other mythical beasts such as the Spotted Tiger Beast who had time to come, formed a small team and were carefully carrying Bai Xin's wine jar.
The little girl said, "These jars of wine have been buried for three hundred years, which is exactly the three hundred years since I was thrown to the First Continent. Do you know how I spent these three hundred years? Don't break them—"
The mythical beasts walked lightly, and their tense expressions were reflected on the moonstone, causing Bai Qin to chuckle.
Yu Wenshu, who had not been seen for a long time, was holding a jar of fox leaf green in his left hand and a bundle of evergreen wolf ginseng on his right shoulder. When he appeared beside Qin Yi, he staggered with a hint of inquiry in his eyes. The prophecy in the prophecy book probably came true.
He placed the herbs on the stone table and chuckled, "The plum wine brewed by Bai Ling is finally ready to be opened."
In the main hall, Bai Ling watched the maid carry away the last jar of Lingmei wine she had brewed in the afternoon. A wisp of the law of time and space that overflowed from her fingers had not yet dissipated. When it was noticed by Su Mohui who had just entered, her laughter came with the fragrance in the hall.
"Emperor Zhuanxu has the most peculiar temperament."
Su Mohui stared at the laws of time and space between her fingers and jokingly said, "Did you also hear the movement in Kunlun Mountain just now?"
"A new official starts with three things, and he's trying to compete with Xu Yuan." Bai Ling nodded with a smile, and seeing the judgment pen swaying on her waist, she suddenly raised her hand and summoned a spirit butterfly, and used her spiritual power to write the three small words "Spirit Plum Wine" on its wings.
Psylocke's body suddenly grew several times larger, holding up three jars of wine tied with foxtail grass.
"Young Master, please use the Judgment Pen to open a portal for me so I can take these three jars of wine to the one in Kunlun Mountain..." Bai Ling handed the Spirit Butterfly to Su Mohui, "Just say... this is the first celebratory wine that Lord Tiandao drinks for the Nine Heavens Divine Beasts, so it deserves a touch of the worldly atmosphere."
Su Mohui's eyes turned slightly, and the Jusheng Pen on her waist suddenly flew into the air, drawing a ripple in the air. The moment the spirit butterfly and the wine jar sank into the ripple, the word "thank you" with the power of Emperor Zhuanxu suddenly appeared.
The two looked at each other and laughed out loud.
Suddenly, a young man's voice rang out from the depths of the plum blossom forest: "Qi Ling, change back to human form! Your tail is shaking so much that it knocked over my seasoning bowl!"
The white tiger rushed up the tree with the chili oil on its tail, but it knocked down the plum blossoms, causing them to fall down and cover the petals on the head of the green dragon who was concentrating on eating hot pot.
Qin Yi and Bai Qin helplessly shared the fish cakes brought by Su Mohui with Bai Xin. When the crumbs fell on their clothes, several fearless spirit beasts immediately appeared from the mountains of the Eastern Wasteland and rubbed against them.
These little animals always like to surround the divine beasts to ask for spiritual energy.
The moon in the Ninth Heaven was finally full at this time. After the group of spirit butterflies returned the fragments to Shen Jia'an, they brought the essence of the sun and the moon and lit up the fox totem in the pavilion in the East Wilderness.
Su Mohui and Bai Ling had just stepped out of the main hall and were watching Bai Xin pinning a hair accessory made of psionic butterfly wings on Qin Shu when they suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from a distance.
"Who tricked me into saying there were grilled tentacles?! Why is there only plum wine—"
Before he could finish his words, Qiongqi and Hun Dun's strong winds, wrapped in icy spikes, smashed over: "If you howl again, I'll stuff you into the Rebirth Mirror and use you as a paperweight!"
Su Mohui laughed as she watched Taotie running away with his head in his hands, but she immediately sent a message to the two beasts, "Be gentle, both of you."
The moonlight from the ninth heaven flooded Merlin, blending the steam from the hot pot, the flapping wings of the Psylocke, and the laughter and scolding of the young men into one ball.
At this time, Yu Wenshu had already boiled the ten copper pots. When everyone sat down, Bai Xin's spirit butterfly drunkenly bumped into Shen Jiaan's sugar jar.
Su Mohui took out the Jusheng Pen and wrote the four big words "Enjoy the Feast and Drink" in the void. Then, several jars of Lingmei wine in her hand fell into the void. One jar floated towards the desolate star where Qi Mo was, one jar floated towards Zhan Qing's home, and another jar floated towards Xuyuan where You Fuyao was.
This time, the four large characters formed by quantum ink drops lacked the solemnity that was usually written on the Mirror of the Dead. Instead, they seemed to have been brushed by the wings of a psionic butterfly, with a bit of human sloppiness and warmth.
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After three rounds of drinking, Taotie and Qinglong transformed into their original forms, burping side by side against Xuanwu's giant tortoise shell. The former's hairy belly was still stained with chili oil that had not been wiped off, and the latter had a psyllium butterfly wing hanging on its dragon horn.
Xuanwu's shell felt heavy from being pressed, but his tone revealed the indulgence of someone several years his senior: "Next time you splash hot pot soup on my shell, I'll throw you into the abyss to feed the tentacles."
Qin Shu and Bai Xin had already been placed in the bedroom by Qin Yi and Bai Qin. Warm yellow candlelight shone through the carved window lattices, and the girls' whispers could be faintly heard.
Qi Ling was curled up at Qilin's feet, holding a half-jar of Lingmei wine. His tail unconsciously slapped the ground, and he muttered "Qi Mo". His white tiger ears that appeared after drinking occasionally twitched, and it was obvious that he was very drunk.
Su Mohui gazed at the myriad mythical beasts sprawled across the plum blossom forest, her wine glass dangling in her hand, her fingertips tapping lightly on the stone table in a daze. Shen Jiaan came over with a small wine jug and plopped down beside her. The moonlight from the sky cast a golden glow through his hair.
"—Why are you still awake?"