"Tea is naturally good tea." Shi Yuehua's bright eyes showed a hint of cunning and said with a smile: "In addition to real guests, this tea is usually not taken out to entertain guests, because drinking this tea has another meaning."

"What does it mean?" Lin Zixian asked curiously.

"The tea leaves are small, like a little thought of a person. Drinking this tea with a guest means to get rid of grudges with a smile, which means to drink all your little thoughts in one sip and forget all your unhappiness." Shi Yuehua held the bamboo tea cup and reached over, which meant to clink the cup, and asked, "I don't know if Bishop Lin is willing to get rid of grudges with a smile."

Lin Zixian was stunned, then laughed happily and said, "I just want this, I can't find it." He stretched out the teacup and touched the other party, then he looked up and poured a cup of hot tea into his stomach, extremely generous.

Shi Yuehua's bright eyes lit up, revealing a hint of admiration. She hated the petty man the most. She immediately raised her fair jade neck and drank the tea in one gulp. Then she turned the tea cup back to shiny the bottom, indicating that it had dried.

The two looked at each other and smiled. Shi Yuehua filled him with another cup of tea, and knocked on the wooden stick beside him again. After two "dongdong" sounds, the door opened, and three waiters walked in with three wooden pallets, filled with various food.

Lin Zixian looked at the actions of Master Yuehua and sighed in his heart. It turned out that he had planned it for a long time. I wonder if he would drink all his thoughts and drink the subsequent wine and food.

Three waiters half-kneeled on the reed mat and placed the dishes on the table. There were fried cakes mixed with fresh meat and sauerkraut, chicken, duck and fish cooked in sour soup, dried fried red peppers on a large plate, glittering chicken and duck heart and liver, and various vegetables. They were all large plates and large bowls, which were very affordable.

Lin Zixian was somewhat stunned by the wooden basin that he then brought in. He saw a few colorful poisonous snakes winding inside. He thought it was really unique, so I wouldn’t have to eat this thing alive, right?

Shi Yuehua waved his hand and asked the three waiters to leave without them being busy. He then picked up a wine jar and placed it on the table, which contained homemade rice wine.

After opening the wine jar, Shi Yuehua reached out and pulled out a small silver scimitar from the fried cake, and quickly grabbed a snake. A silver light flashed. The blade had already opened the poisonous snake's intestines and belly, and it was extremely accurate to cleave a purple snake gall from the snake's abdomen, and it was picked up by one knife. The broken snake gall with juice fell into the rice wine.

Lin Zixian was speechless, and saw Shi Yuehua slashing the snake's head with a knife, turning the snake's body backwards, grabbing the snake's tail with one hand, and pulling it from the snake's tail with the other hand to the broken neck of the snake. A stream of red blood shot into the rice wine, and the twisted snake body was thrown back into the wooden basin. The technique was so sophisticated. It can be seen that this was not the first time she did such a thing.

After dealing with several poisonous snakes in this way, Shi Yuehua cleared his hands in the clean water in the wooden basin next to him. Then he picked up the wine jar and shook it for a while. He could hear the sound of liquid swaying inside. Finally, he poured a slightly red rice wine into the two bowls.

The fragrance of rice wine is mixed with a hint of blood, giving people a strange feeling, as if some kind of ancient sacrificial ceremony is being held.

A bowl of rice wine was handed to Lin Zixian from the air, and Shi Yuehua smiled and said, "As long as I, Miao people, are regarded as friends, they have always been sincere and loyal. After drinking this bowl of wine, if you have a strange intention in the future, you will be like a snake in this wooden basin. You will have the heart but no courage in your life, and you will die without a complete corpse."

"..." Lin Zixian was speechless. Isn't it just for the answer? You just want to tell me, I won't bring you this way, right? Why do you feel so scary? It's like you're going to curse me?

Lin Zixian really doesn't want to drink this scary bowl of wine, but it won't work if he doesn't accept it. He has reached this point, so he can only froze his face and take the wine bowl with both hands. He looks at the blood that gradually spreads out in the bowl, and is a little amused and crying. Sister! Are you too polite, are you?

"Come on, I'll do it first." Shi Yuehua generously picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

Isn't it? I have to drink all such a big bowl in one sip? Lin Zixian's expression was stiff. He wanted to pinch his nose and pour it into his stomach. Finally, he gritted his teeth, held his breath and did not smell it, and poured it into his stomach in one breath.

The mouth was sour, a little bitter, and the smell of blood in his mouth. Lin Zixian smacked his lips with sad eyes. It felt that the taste was not very good, but when the wine reached his stomach, another warm feeling rose, making people feel comfortable.

When Shi Yuehua saw him drinking this bowl of wine, he immediately smiled happily, the kind of smile from the heart, not the kind of giggle before.

She carried the jar of wine, moved down, sat next to Lin Zixian, and poured a bowl of rice wine for Lin Zixian and herself, and then warmly greeted: "Don't forget to eat vegetables when drinking, come and try this." She picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of fried cake for Lin Zixian's bowl.

Lin Zixian smiled foolishly and nodded, and took the opportunity to spit out the strange smell in his mouth. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the fried cake and bit it and chewed it. He found that the meat was crispy and fragrant, and the sour smell was sour. He couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and nodded, "It tastes good."

"I didn't lie to you, it's a different feeling, right?" When Shi Yuehua smiled happily, he also picked up a bright red fried dried pepper and put it in his mouth, chewing it with a scent.

Seeing that she was eating so delicious, Lin Zixian couldn't help but pick up a chili pepper in his mouth to taste it. As a result, the two eyes almost popped out. It was not ordinary spicy, but it was so spicy that her tongue was numb. He quickly picked up the blood rice wine and drank it.

Now I can't tell what the taste in my mouth is. It's sour and bitter, and it's hot and spicy, mixed with the smell of blood, and I almost felt good when I opened my mouth. I couldn't help but exhale with a 'oh' voice. It's so cool. I've never eaten such a good thing in my life.

Seeing him like this, Shi Yuehua couldn't help but show off his teeth and slapped his thighs and giggled, making his smile tremble.

Lin Zixian fanned his hands into his mouth and said coldly: "It's super cool. Most people can't bear the appetite for eating this food, and their stomachs are the same as stoves."

"On ordinary people can't afford to treat me like this. This is sour, bitter and spicy, and not sweet." Shi Yuehua giggled, pointing to other foods in his hand, "Try something else."

The situation between the two sides has opened up, and since they have eaten, Lin Zixian simply came here and then came to peace.

He was also a refreshing person, so he let go of this unique food and found that eating these things was really comfortable. Although this alternative taste was not suitable for his appetite, it also made people feel very happy.

Even taking advantage of the excitement of wine, he picked up the wine bowl and clinked the glass with Shi Yuehua and said, "Teacher, let's do another one!"

His unrestrained and free look made Shi Yuehua’s eyes shine with a hint of admiration.

She hadn't been entertaining distinguished guests in this way before, but they obviously couldn't eat their own Miao people's food, and they ordered it to the end, very polite and reserved. For her, this practice often means looking down on her own Miao people and not being close to her own Miao people's customs, and she thinks that Miao people are country people and under the food.

Lin Zixian's behavior is in line with her appetite. She naturally has her own vision of looking at people. She believes that some details can reflect a person's character. She now believes that people like Lin Zixian are obviously not bad.

After drinking a few bowls of wine, a light redness rose on Shi Yuehua's cheek, obviously a little drunk. She patted Lin Zixian's shoulder and asked, "Brother Lin, you guys? There are very few people who can make me like you, because they are too hypocritical. I think you are good... I am a little older than you. If you don't dislike me as a mountain woman, why don't we become sworn brothers today while drinking, what's going on?" Although her face was slightly drunk, her bright eyes were still clear, and she paid attention to Lin Zixian's reaction.

As the two chatted, Lin Zixian was very fond of her appetite, and his name had changed from "Brother Lin" to "Brother Lin".

"..." Lin Zixian was stunned. Where did he sing? Why did he think of the sworn brotherhood again? He paused and asked weakly: "How old is the teacher?"

People who practice martial arts strengthen their bodies, especially those who practice true internal skills, are not as fast as ordinary people, so they cannot look at their age by appearance. As soon as possible, Shi Yuehua looks like a beautiful young woman, but no matter how Lin Zixian looks, he suspects that he is over fifty years old.

"Fifty-three." Shi Yuehua looked up slightly, narrowed her eyes slightly and asked, "What? I think I'm too old?"

Lin Zixian was speechless, it would be strange if he was not big. I was only 31st after the Chinese New Year. You are fifty-three years old and can be my mother. I actually want to become a sworn brother and sister with me. What are you doing? He said weakly again: "Is this suitable? Why do I feel that I am suspected of taking advantage of you?"

Shi Yuehua spread a crossed legs, gently patted the reed shi with her fair soles, bent her knees and pillowed her arms and asked, "Brother Lin, it seems that Senior Shi Lin was already a famous master in the Qing Dynasty? He is more than enough to be my senior. In this way, it is not wrong for us to be a sibling in this way. The ancients still had a long-term relationship with each other... Don't say anything else, just give me a word of ease, would you like to be willing?"

"..." Lin Zi was impressed by this woman. Thinking that it would be okay to recognize the leader of the Witch Sect as his sister, he slapped the table, held the wine bowl with both hands and said, "Senior Sister, I wish you."

As soon as these words came out, the two of them were stunned at the same time. Lin Zixian's original intention was to take the word "Shi Yuehua" from the other party's name, "sister sister", but after calling it out, he realized that he had become "senior sister", which made the two of them look like they were senior sisters and brothers of the same school.

After being stunned, Shi Yuehua obviously realized the other party's original intention. She immediately laughed so hard that her branches trembled. She fell on the reed mat and rolled on the ground with a smile, almost bursting into tears. After a while, she got up weakly and shook her head and said, "It's better to change your words, otherwise it's hard not to misunderstand it."

Lin Zixian raised his hand and slapped his head, shook his head and smiled, holding the wine in both hands again and said, "Sister Shi, I wish you." After saying this, he found something strange again. He couldn't help but think of the ancient famous prostitute Li Shishi.

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