Ning Gu
Chapter 67
During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains.Zhao Zuo and Xie Ling returned to Zhaoxing to worship Miaofa and Huixuan.
Xie Ling was still in a green shirt, standing with his hands behind his back in front of the two monuments outside the bamboo house.
Zhao Zuo brought out two altars of aged wine from the bamboo house.Xie Ling turned around and raised his hand to take it, but Zhao Zuo blocked it with one hand.
"I heard that Zhenren is also a drinker, and these two jars of wine are for her." Zhao Zuo said seriously.
"I'm not a drinker either, I just want to help you." Xie Ling defended, Zhao Zuo glanced at him disapprovingly.Xin said, what do you think I still can't understand?
Xie Ling paused, his eyes suddenly became sharper, and he changed the topic and said, "Where did you hear that Master Miaofa likes to drink?"
"More than ten years ago, when you asked me and senior brother to pick up Daoist Miaofa," Zhao Zuo bowed and put the wine in front of the stele, glanced at Xie Ling, and sighed, "Tell me that Daoist people love wine , prepare a few more altars for her then."
"I can't remember anything," Xie Ling found a high-sounding reason, gave him a look, and snorted, "It's better for Cong Shanlang to remember clearly."
Xie Ling was banned from drinking by Mr. Qi because of his long illness. Zhao Zuo stared at him like a prisoner every day. In fact, he was not very good at drinking, but because he couldn't drink, he always saw him every time he saw him. Alcohol makes you hungry.
Unexpectedly, Xie Ling's glutton just exploded, and he was suppressed by Zhao Zuo.That's why he made a small temper with Zhao Zuo and put on a face.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Zuo didn't take it seriously, and whispered in his ear: "I remember everything you said, especially... last night."
Zhao Zuo was about to raise his eyebrows and twitch his voice to imitate him, when he glanced sideways, took a step, and flicked his sleeves to the grave behind the stele to remove the new weeds.
He held a piece of dogtail in his hand, shook it, and said casually: "Tonight, there is no more. The wick in the study is not burning. Go to Shanlang to study?"
"..."
"Qi Zhisheng said I shouldn't stay up late, so I won't keep the door for Cong Shanlang tonight." Xie Lingfang retracted his hateful eyes, but Zhao Zuo was startled, touched the bridge of his nose, and stood in the tree. I found a dark guard at the top, and wanted to ask the dark guard to bring a jar of wine from the foot of the mountain.
Otherwise, I would have to sleep in the study... Zhao Zuo struggled a bit, looked up at him, and hesitated to propose.
"Lu Qi is coming tonight, let him do some research."
However, Xie Ling's eye knife hadn't happened yet, so someone interrupted.
"What? Uncle Congshan called me?" Lu Qi pulled Xianzhi out of the forest and walked in front of the two of them.
"No, I'm envious." Zhao Zuo said without changing his expression.
"Huh?" Xianzhi stood still, and asked with his eyes wide open.
"What do you want Xianzhi to do, drink?" Lu Qi looked at the two altars of aged wine under Zhao Zuo, and became interested.
"Well, ask him to bring more wine." Xie Ling counted six tea bowls from behind the stele, put two in front of the grave, handed the remaining four tea bowls one by one, and kept one for himself.
"Then I want it! Xianzhi!" Lu Qi handed his tea bowl to Xianzhi's eyes.
Xianzhi took over the wine jar from his father and added another one to Lu Qi as he wished.
Xie Ling's bowl was also quietly handed to Xianzhi.Xianzhi's pouring of wine faltered immediately, and he looked up at Zhao Zuo again, as if he was waiting for Zhao Zuo to nod.
Xie Ling followed his envious eyes and saw Zhao Zuo's face was slightly condensed, so he had a quick idea and imitated Lu Qi: "I also want...Congshan!"
Zhao Zuo's heart softened when he heard it, and he said without changing his face: "Want me? Tonight, it will be done."
The author has something to say: Because Qingming is outside without time to code words, it will be a small theater... I'm sorry, cuties, and try to make up for it with 4000+ after Qingming?
Xie Ling was still in a green shirt, standing with his hands behind his back in front of the two monuments outside the bamboo house.
Zhao Zuo brought out two altars of aged wine from the bamboo house.Xie Ling turned around and raised his hand to take it, but Zhao Zuo blocked it with one hand.
"I heard that Zhenren is also a drinker, and these two jars of wine are for her." Zhao Zuo said seriously.
"I'm not a drinker either, I just want to help you." Xie Ling defended, Zhao Zuo glanced at him disapprovingly.Xin said, what do you think I still can't understand?
Xie Ling paused, his eyes suddenly became sharper, and he changed the topic and said, "Where did you hear that Master Miaofa likes to drink?"
"More than ten years ago, when you asked me and senior brother to pick up Daoist Miaofa," Zhao Zuo bowed and put the wine in front of the stele, glanced at Xie Ling, and sighed, "Tell me that Daoist people love wine , prepare a few more altars for her then."
"I can't remember anything," Xie Ling found a high-sounding reason, gave him a look, and snorted, "It's better for Cong Shanlang to remember clearly."
Xie Ling was banned from drinking by Mr. Qi because of his long illness. Zhao Zuo stared at him like a prisoner every day. In fact, he was not very good at drinking, but because he couldn't drink, he always saw him every time he saw him. Alcohol makes you hungry.
Unexpectedly, Xie Ling's glutton just exploded, and he was suppressed by Zhao Zuo.That's why he made a small temper with Zhao Zuo and put on a face.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Zuo didn't take it seriously, and whispered in his ear: "I remember everything you said, especially... last night."
Zhao Zuo was about to raise his eyebrows and twitch his voice to imitate him, when he glanced sideways, took a step, and flicked his sleeves to the grave behind the stele to remove the new weeds.
He held a piece of dogtail in his hand, shook it, and said casually: "Tonight, there is no more. The wick in the study is not burning. Go to Shanlang to study?"
"..."
"Qi Zhisheng said I shouldn't stay up late, so I won't keep the door for Cong Shanlang tonight." Xie Lingfang retracted his hateful eyes, but Zhao Zuo was startled, touched the bridge of his nose, and stood in the tree. I found a dark guard at the top, and wanted to ask the dark guard to bring a jar of wine from the foot of the mountain.
Otherwise, I would have to sleep in the study... Zhao Zuo struggled a bit, looked up at him, and hesitated to propose.
"Lu Qi is coming tonight, let him do some research."
However, Xie Ling's eye knife hadn't happened yet, so someone interrupted.
"What? Uncle Congshan called me?" Lu Qi pulled Xianzhi out of the forest and walked in front of the two of them.
"No, I'm envious." Zhao Zuo said without changing his expression.
"Huh?" Xianzhi stood still, and asked with his eyes wide open.
"What do you want Xianzhi to do, drink?" Lu Qi looked at the two altars of aged wine under Zhao Zuo, and became interested.
"Well, ask him to bring more wine." Xie Ling counted six tea bowls from behind the stele, put two in front of the grave, handed the remaining four tea bowls one by one, and kept one for himself.
"Then I want it! Xianzhi!" Lu Qi handed his tea bowl to Xianzhi's eyes.
Xianzhi took over the wine jar from his father and added another one to Lu Qi as he wished.
Xie Ling's bowl was also quietly handed to Xianzhi.Xianzhi's pouring of wine faltered immediately, and he looked up at Zhao Zuo again, as if he was waiting for Zhao Zuo to nod.
Xie Ling followed his envious eyes and saw Zhao Zuo's face was slightly condensed, so he had a quick idea and imitated Lu Qi: "I also want...Congshan!"
Zhao Zuo's heart softened when he heard it, and he said without changing his face: "Want me? Tonight, it will be done."
The author has something to say: Because Qingming is outside without time to code words, it will be a small theater... I'm sorry, cuties, and try to make up for it with 4000+ after Qingming?
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