drunk

Chapter 41 Extra Story [-]

He lay comfortably on the deck, letting the warm sun bask in his broad, swollen, bronzed back.The warm and humid sea breeze passed over the ship's side, blowing his jet-black hair.He seemed to have fallen asleep in the arms of the ocean.

This is an exquisite three-masted ship, with white sails, a long and narrow hull, and solid and smooth wood, giving people a sense of stability, speed, and luxury.

It is early summer, the sun is shining, the sea is blue, and the seagulls glide lightly between the masts. Life is colorful and full of youthful joy.

The sea and the sky are vast, and there is only a hazy gray shadow left on the distant horizon. This is his own world, and there will never be any visitors he hates.

The door of the cabin was open, and from time to time there were beautiful voices coming from under the cabin.

Then, a beautiful young girl stepped onto the deck. She was wearing a large and comfortable bright red dress, her hair was loosely rolled up, revealing a pair of crystal clear, slender jade legs, and bare, slender, flawless feet. Walking lightly across the deck, she walked to his side and gently scratched the soles of his feet with her toes.A sweet and charming smile bloomed on the face, as if all flowers bloomed at this moment.

He shrank his legs and sighed softly: "Tian'er, can you never be quiet for a while?"

The voice was low and full of provocative appeal.

She laughed like a silver bell and said, "You finally guessed wrong."

He lazily turned over, and the sun shone on his face.

His eyebrows are thick and long, full of rough masculine charm, but his clear eyes are so elegant, his straight nose symbolizes a strong and decisive heart of stone, his thin lips with upturned corners The mouth also looks a little cold, but as soon as he smiles, his strength will turn into gentleness, and his coldness will turn into sympathy, just like a warm spring breeze blowing across the earth.

He raised his hand to block the glare of the sun, blinked his eyes and smiled, his eyes flashed with mischievous and humorous light, but full of wit.

He blinked and said with a smile: "Miss Li Hongxiu, for God's sake, why don't you become so mischievous too? Isn't it enough for me to have Song Tian'er?"

Li Hongxiu bent over laughingly, but held back his smile and said, "Master Chu Liuxiang, besides Song Tian'er, can't others be naughty?"

Chu Liuxiang patted the deck beside her and said, "Sit down obediently, bask in the sun with me, and tell me a story. If you want a happy story and a happy ending, there are enough tragic things in this world." .”

"Then let me tell you a story." The soft voice without a trace of sharpness was illuminated and penetrated by the sun, and it was warm with Xi.

"Yuebai, Brother Fang, and Miss Yao are here." Li Hongxiu straightened her clothes and went up to meet her, smiling.

"Miss Li." Yuebai and Fang Siming greeted her.

Yao Se stuffed the things in his arms to Li Hongxiu, and said, "I met them two on the way and I came together. I brought some Yunmeng's specialty products and two pots of peach blossom wine, Sister Rongrong and Tian'er Woolen cloth?"

"It's inside. It's not too heavy to carry so much."

Yao Se waved her hand, pulled Li Hongxiu affectionately and went into the cabin to find Song Tian'er and the others.

Fang Siming was carrying the wine and was about to send it to the cabin, but saw Chu Liuxiang turned over and sat up: "Brother Fang, good wine."

Yuebai chuckled lightly, sat down beside Chu Liuxiang, straightened her legs and said, "Oh, your nose is sharper than a dog's when you meet wine."

Chu Liuxiang touched his nose and took all the wine from Fang Siming's hand: "Hey, I never rely on my nose for the wine you bring. It's a good wind, a good view, and a good friend. If you don't get drunk, you won't go home. Brother Fang, do you want to drink?"

Yuebai who was kicked out of the drinking team by Faxiao: "..."

Fang Siming smiled, took it and sat on the deck with them, the wind gently blowing his long snow-white hair, he said: "Xiang Shuai invites you, how dare Fang refuse to obey."

Yao Se rushed out from the cabin: "Drink? I drink, I drink, and I want to drink too."

Chu Liuxiang laughed and slapped open a jar of green bamboo leaves and threw it to Yao Se. Yao Se hugged her and took a big gulp: "Good wine!"

Girls are all whiter than he can drink: "..."

Yao Se sat down nervously, and poked Yuebai on the shoulder: "Yuebai Yuebai, what about your story? You tell a story and we drink. How about giving you a sip if you tell a good story?"

Rare a sip of your wine.

Chu Liuxiang raised his head and was half full of his stomach. When he wiped his mouth, he would become unrestrained and free and easy as long as it was him who made other people's extremely vulgar movements. "Hahahaha, okay. Xiaoyuebai, come here."

Fang Siming gave a low laugh and took a sip of wine: "The little doctor could tell stories."

"Why can't I do it?" Yue Bai cleared his throat, touched the fan in Fang Siming's arms, and knocked on the deck "dong dong dong dong", exactly four times.

"Isn't this just a happy story with a happy ending?" Yuebai smiled, her brows and eyes were bent, the spring breeze was not as gentle as his brows and eyes were radiant.

Chu Liuxiang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled again, he is a man who likes to laugh.How can he not laugh when he has good wine and friends today.

Fang Siming handed the wine jar to Yuebai, he pulled Yuebai's long hair that was blown by the wind, and his eyes fell on Yuebai's body, which was brighter than the sun and gentler than the sea breeze: "Good story."

Yuebai was holding the wine jar, and he had nowhere to start, so Fang Siming held the bottom of the jar and let him have a sip.When Yuebai quietly bit the mouth of the altar and was about to lick it again, Fang Siming squeezed the bottom of the altar quickly and withdrew his hand.

The smuggling failed, Yuebai rested her chin, looked at the sparkling sea, pretending nothing happened.

Yao Se looked left and right, and suddenly clapped his hands: "Ah! I understand! We are a story in ourselves! Our existence itself is a happy and beautiful story."

The very existence of some people is telling happy and beautiful stories.

Yuebai unfolded his folding fan: "Miss Yao is right. I told four stories in one go." He glanced at Fang Siming, "You still need me three."

Fang Siming sipped his wine, "Today, someone Fang owed the little doctor three sips of wine, and someone Fang wrote it down. Pay it back."

Yuebai stretched out his hand, Fang Siming looked at him for a moment, then put his hand on it.

"I want wine, are you going to use yourself to pay off the debt?" Yuebai teased while pinching his finger bones.

Fang Siming smiled: "Debt repayment? How come there is a debt? The three sips of wine will be repaid to you in the next three years."

Yuebai's smile froze on his face, and he immediately asked, "What about the interest rate?"

"Not busy. The interest can be repaid in another three years." Fang Siming held the wine jar with one hand, and when he raised his head, the wine slipped down, and a crystal water line drew a beautiful arc and fell into his mouth.The Adam's apple rolled, and there was a thin swallowing sound.

Yuebai looked at him with her chin in her hand, originally she was only joking casually, but suddenly she felt greedy. "Rounded interest, you don't have to be afraid to pay back."

Chu Liuxiang and Yao Se bumped into the wine jar to fight for wine, Fang Siming threw away the empty wine jar and said, "It's okay. I'll pay it back in the next life. Little doctor don't have to be afraid of someone repudiating the debt."

Yuebai tilted her head to look at him, as if being bewitched, she suddenly leaned over to lick the wine on his lips.Fang Siming was stunned for a moment, seeing Yuebai blinked and sat back covering her mouth, saying: "This mouth is not counted."

Fang Siming laughed again, the gloomy Pavilion Master Fang Shao has always loved to laugh these years.It seems that the smiles that have been lost for more than [-] years will be brought back one by one in the future.He licked his lips indifferently, patted Yuebai's shoulder and walked towards the cabin.

Yuebai admired Fang Siming's slender and straight back for a while, patted his clothes, put down his hair, and followed slowly.Yao Se and Chu Liuxiang looked at each other, and mouthed at the same time: "Can he see us?"/"I knew it."

Chu Liuxiang "tsk tsk" twice: "Of course it is...invisible."

Yao Se sighed: "Water thrown by the married Yuebai."

Chu Liuxiang nodded approvingly.

The cabin was also full of excitement, Song Tian'er and others were busy in the kitchen.When Li Hongxiu and the others saw Fang Siming coming, they immediately withdrew happily: "Leave it to Brother Fang!"

Fang Siming agreed.Song Tian'er raised her hand and threw the knife and two carrots, not afraid of accidental injury at all.Fang Siming took it steadily: "What are you carving?"

"Hibiscus flower, tie hibiscus." Song Tian'er said.

Fang Siming agreed, he once killed people with invisible hands, and now he washes his hands and cooks delicacies.

Watching Fang Siming cook is undoubtedly an extremely pleasing thing.Yuebai leaned against the door, watching Fang Siming carve out two lifelike hibiscus flowers in twos and twos, with an extremely charming attitude.

Song Tian'er lifted the pot and asked, "What does Big Brother Fang want to learn today?"

"Sauce the duck, I've got little master Song." Her slender, white fingers pinched fresh hibiscus flowers and placed them on a white porcelain plate.Anyone who has seen Song Tian'er's good craftsmanship can praise her. Fang Siming, in order to support the family's inactive doctor, had no choice but to learn how to enter the kitchen besides being able to go to the living room.

Every time I come to the boat, I have to go to the kitchen to ask Song Tianer for advice.Song Tian'er joked and asked him to worship herself as a teacher.Fang Siming's master has so many sects that he couldn't even count them for a while, so he didn't hesitate to give a salute if he was generous.Song Tian'er happily "giggled" and laughed straight as her apprentice.

Fang Siming and Song Tian'er were busy with their work, while Yuebai stood aside, sniffing the smoke and fire, watching quietly.Fang Siming was afraid that he would be bored, so he casually threw a small piece of carrot into his hand, which looked like it was the one he carved just now.

Yuebai took a bite, sure enough, it was sweet and delicious.

The meal that Song Tian'er and Fang Siming collaborated on is as exquisite as a painting by Dan Qingmiao, and every dish is a superb scene.A table of delicacies, all of which are full of color and taste, paired with strong and mellow wines, and the bright scenery of Shanghai, make people open-minded and wish to sing a song to soothe their hearts.

A group of people gathered together and drank their cups high.A few girls got together and didn't know what they talked about, and laughed for a while.

Fang Siming caught a prawn and was shelling it.Chu Liuxiang asked Yuebai what his plans were next.

Yuebai put the glutinous rice with chopsticks into Fang Siming's bowl, and said, "See all the scenery in the world. I will probably go to the southern border. Show Siming to the spider girl."

"Then I wish you all the best of luck." Chu Liuxiang was about to toast, Yuebai looked at his empty wine glass, and was about to fill it up, when Fang Siming cut it off halfway.Fang Siming clinked glasses with Chu Liuxiang and said, "Let's borrow Xiangshuai's auspicious words."

Yuebai chewed the shrimp that Fang Siming stuffed into his mouth, and didn't want to talk much.

Fang Siming put down his wine glass, took another piece of fish meat and picked up the fishbone and brought it to Yuebai's mouth.Yuebai glanced at him faintly, and bit Fang Siming's chopsticks.Fang Siming laughed softly, which was pleasant to the ears.

Yuebai let out a "puchi", he stared at Fang Siming with a smile on his eyes and eyebrows, but he just bit Fang Siming's chopsticks and didn't let go.Fang Siming quietly leaned over to coax him: "Don't worry, my dear, I will drink with you when the medicinal wine at home is brewed."

The melodious voice blew into her ears numbly, Yuebai's ears turned red, and she let go slowly.Fang Siming laughed sullenly, and without looking at the saliva on the chopsticks, he picked up the sweet and sour pork in the bowl and put it in his mouth to eat.

Yue Baihong picked vegetables for him with her ears open, hoping that this would shut his mouth.

The sea breeze blows slowly, gentle and comfortable.The sound of laughter traveled from the boat all the way through the clouds and across the sea, and the seagulls danced and danced, as if singing that the years are quiet and beautiful, and the time is gentle every year.

The past is the past.Every year, every day, every hour in the future, you and I will be entangled again and again and will never be separated.

Let's tell a story, a story with luck in the beginning, joy in the process, and a happy ending.

i met you.

I am happy with you.

me and you.

The author has something to say:

The beginning comes from the original work of "Legend of Chu Liuxiang".

Thank you Yunjin little angel's grenade, Xiao Huang, for teasing little angel's mines.