Chapter 711： Food taste

Tang Minghui was sent to a remote township in China to recover from illness because of illness. However, even if he is sick, it is estimated that he will not come back.

No one knows how Tang Mingli, who was taken away from the heart, survived in the eyes of the public, but he has become a legend.

Time flies fast, and quietly passes for half a year. Seeing that the Spring Festival is coming, Yin Yuzong, who has been planning for a long time, will be officially established after the Spring Festival.

This sect was built in the mountain city. The Nanyue Mountain on the outskirts of the city was bought by him. It was connected with the hill that I used to plant the spiritual plant. Together, we expanded the method of gathering the spirits and spent more than half a year building it. A large mountain guard.

This array of methods used us to count the innumerable Lingshi and the Five Elements. In this era, it is definitely a big one.

There have been more than forty disciples who have come to worship the division, but Yin Yi has never found a way to pass the clothes. They are just foreign disciples.

The news of the establishment of Zongmen has already been passed out. Many people have quite a few words. They think that a small family of more than forty people also dared to call themselves Wang Zong.

However, Yin Yi has the name of the nine-in-one alchemy master. No one dares to come to the door to find anger, but dares to talk behind the scenes.

However, where do they know that Yin Yu, as the heir to Donghua the Great, will lead all the males in the world in the future, let alone establish a medical king, that is, to establish a medical god, also worthy of the name.

During the Spring Festival, we plan to spend time on the Nanyue Mountain. The classical pavilions have been repaired. Although there are not many people, the house has been repaired a lot. After the establishment of the Zongmen, the disciples were widely recruited, that is, the name of the nine-instrument alchemist. There will also be many people who come to see the teacher.

In the New Year's Eve, the forty foreign disciples have already hanged the red lanterns throughout the Zongmen, and posted the Spring Festival couplets. There are several Spring Festival couplets or Yin Yi personally wrote. His calligraphy is very good. The dragon and the phoenix dance, magnificent.

There is a small courtyard in my doctor Wang Zongli. I promised to serve as a visiting elder to give lectures to my disciples.

Shen Anyi just called back two days ago and said that he is now on the snow-capped mountains of the southwestern plateau. The signal is not good enough to come back to accompany me for the holidays.

His tone is much smoother, and I know that he has gradually come out of sorrow.

This winter is a warm winter, with warm sunshine shining down and covering the entire forest.

In the backyard, I planted a bunch of grapes. The young disciples set up the grape racks. The vines were wrapped around the wooden shelves. Because the aura was too good, even in the winter, there were no leaves, like green carpets, lush.

I used the cosmic flood mirror to take photos of the vines. In the afternoon, I made a bunch of purple grapes. They grew very well and hanged overhead. The air was filled with a sweet scent.

I picked a bunch, sat on the swing, gently rocked the swing, lifted the grapes high, held my head up and swallowed it.

When Yin Hao came in, he just saw this scene. The pink lips were holding a purple grape. The white and jade face flashed like a dream.

Dreamlike.

He actually saw God.

I turned my head and smiled at him and said, "Come on, these grapes are very sweet."

He came over and gently pushed the swing. He seemed to think of something. He said: "I don't know which stupid boy is hanging on this swing. This kid is really owing."

I looked at him strangely and said, "Why are you owing?"

Two suspicious red figures floated on his face, and he coughed twice. He said, "You really don't know?"

I looked blank and shook my head.

He chuckled and said: "You...have not seen Jin Ping Mei?"

"Why should I see that?" I widened my eyes and asked, "Did you see?"

His face was redder and he coughed twice again.

I said, "Are you shy?"

"……No."

"Jin Ping Mei is a book that studies the lives of citizens in the Ming Dynasty. It doesn't matter if you look at it. You don't have to have any psychological burden." I comforted.

He is speechless.

I don't know why, I saw some of his expression, I want to laugh.

He suddenly came to my front, grabbed the rope of the swing with both hands, and stared down at me. His eyes were hotter than the sun, making me hot, my face hot, and some uncomfortable.

"You, what are you staring at me? Is there a flower on my face?" I bowed my head.

He didn't talk, he looked straight at me. For a long time, he took a bunch of grapes from the top of his head, including one, and then lowered his head and fed it to my mouth.

I stumbled and instinctively picked it up and swallowed it.

"Sweet?" He whispered in my ear.

My face suddenly became a ripe tomato.

"Sweet?" he asked again.

I bit the grape in my mouth, the sweet smell ran down my throat, filled my stomach, and I was immersed in a feeling of fluttering.

"Yeah." I promised with a few unspeakable voices, biting my lower lip, and shyly lowered her head.

He smiled and could see that he was in a very good mood and kissed me gently on my hair.

I lowered my head and a smile on my lips.

Yin Yan smiled and said: "I am wrong, the kid who hangs the swing should be rewarded."

After all, he bowed his head and kissed my lips.

The kiss was deep and long, and we tasted each other's faint scent, and it took a long time to separate.

He gasped softly and said, "Jun Yao, you are so sweet."

My face has been red to the neck and said: "Oh, don't be poor."

Under this vine, the time seemed to be very long, and it seemed to be very short, and the night gradually darkened. I said, "It should be dinner."

"Let's wait a little longer." His hair slid gently against my face, seemingly in a dream.

"Well, it should wake up." I pushed him, stood up, went to the kitchen and made a table of food at a very fast speed, and had a meal with him.

According to the rules of Zongmen, there is a difference between the disciples inside and outside. The disciples must be inside disciples, but Yin Wei has not found the inner disciple, he took Axin, and the other disciples are eating in the outside canteen. .

After eating the meal, Axin ran over and shouted outside the door: "Master, they put fireworks on the square outside, let's take a look."

We came to the front of the courtyard and looked far away. On the square below, the foreign disciples were placing several cylindrical fireworks side by side on the ground, then ignited, and a beam of light hit the air and suddenly exploded. Open, bloom in the air.

The blossoming flower blooms in the air, illuminating the night sky of the New Year's Eve. My eyes reflect the fireworks and the flowers are also opened.

Suddenly, Yin Yi grabbed me and grabbed it with me. We looked at each other. At that moment, it seems that even time is forbidden.

At this time, Tang Mingli, who was far away from the capital, came out from the banquet of the family. The people in the yard went to the front to eat New Year's Eve. The entire courtyard was empty and empty.

The big red lanterns were not festive at all, but they were sinister and scary, and even the lights became cold.

Tang Mingli stood in the quiet yard, and the hustle and bustle in the distance seemed to come from another world.

He has never been as lonely as he is now.

I don't know who said it, and when I am with my loved ones, the hard days will become sweet and happy. If you are alone, even if you are powerful, when you are quiet at night, you will be lonely and lonely.

I never thought it before, but now I know that it is really true.

Is it because of the taste of the marrow?

Only after experiencing the kind of unforgettable love and hate will it be as embarrassing as it is today.

"Home Owner." Tang Chao’s voice came from behind him. He did not look back. He said: "What is it?"

Tang Chaodao: "There is no woman around the home who knows the cold and knows the heat. Since you came back, I don’t know how many people in the capital have taken a fancy to your lady’s position. I want to move around and want to be with you."

Tang Mingli is still very cold: "So?"

Tang Chaodao: "I chose a beauty for your family. If you don't like it, you can take it around and do it. It's the mind of those people."