Chapter 59 (1/2)
The old man took back his eyes and looked at Qin Kuang. His eyes were no longer dazzling, and he was more appreciative.
”Two, please follow me.”
Qin Kuang got out of the car and found that it was the top of the mountain.
A winding road, like a jade belt, I do not know how many turns to reach.
To the East, there is a cliff.
Outside the stone fence, there is fog rising and surging, just like a fairyland.
And the rear, is a row of red brick green tile single storey small bungalows.
At a glance, there are at least dozens of them.
Along with the mountain, there are various pavilions and small gardens.
Wild flowers and potted plants are interesting to each other, but there is no sense of conflict.
The spring tinkles and the birds sing.
It's like a paradise.
Qin Kuang felt relaxed and happy.
The last trace of melancholy in my heart also disappeared.
The old man's name is Wangyue Jushi.
Therefore, he created Wangyue villa on Wangyue peak.
At the moment, Qin Kuang and Huang Wanyu are sitting in the moon tower, enjoying the special dinner of the moon watchers.
There are not many dishes, but they are all strange delicacies that Qin Kuang has never tasted before.
When asked what it was, the moon watchers laughed and said nothing.
But the delicious food in the mouth made Qin rave about it.
Especially a kind of fruit wine, Qin Kuang tasted it for the first time in his life.
About this fine wine, the moon watchers did not hide it.
”This wine is called houer wine. As the name suggests, it's made from wild monkeys in the mountains who pick a hundred fruits and flowers. It's pure natural and pollution-free.”
”Monkey spirit, more able to cross the cliff, picking the elixir that ordinary people can't pick.”
”And monkey wine is just a general term. In fact, every kind of wine has no clear formula, and its efficacy and taste are also different.”
Qin Kuang was surprised and said, ”I heard monkeys singing in the back mountain before. Did the hermit raise a group of wild monkeys to make wine?”
”It's true that this kind of authentic monkey wine is rare in the world. It's a rare fate that Qin Xiaoyou can taste it,” he said seriously
Huang Wanyu laughs: ”in this case, we're going to get drunk. Come on, brother Qin, let's drink.”
Qin Kuang also laughed, feeling that the moon watcher was very serious and funny.
However, whether the monkey wine is true or not, the taste is really delicious.
Qin Kuang also let go of drinking.
Anyway, this wine is more delicious than any fruit wine he has ever drunk.
Looking at the moon, this man seems to be serious and pedantic.
But it's actually very interesting and absolutely not uncomfortable.
With such people, Qin Kuang feels very comfortable.
For Huang Wanyu, Qin Kuang has inexplicable trust.
Three people chat at will, drink good wine, eat delicious food, endless fun.
Unconsciously, the night came, he slowly felt a sense of fatigue.
Fruit wine is also wine.
Qin went to sleep.
It's very quiet.
In the early morning, Qin Kuang opened his eyes but let out a cry of surprise.
He looked at the familiar environment and couldn't believe it.
Then, he lifted the quilt again and his face turned black.
I only wear a pair of triangle underpants.
And it's not the original one.
Is it hard, Huang Wanyu
He shivered and turned pale.
When I got out of bed, my legs were shaking and weak.
And the waist, also a little sour.
There are a hundred indescribable strange scenes in my mind.
Huang Wanyu seems to be the absolute protagonist of these scenes.
Torture him and squeeze him in all the ways Qin Kuang might think of.
Oh, My God!
He put his hands over his face and let out a cry of sadness.
As if to confirm his conjecture, Huang Wanyu's phone rings.
Qin Kuang trembled, walked to the sofa and sat down, gritting his teeth to answer the phone.
”Miss Huang, what happened last night?”
He said almost every word.
Huang Wanyu was in a good mood: ”brother Qin, you got up so early. I thought you were going to sleep till night.”
”How do you feel? Is there anything wrong? ”
In the face of her wolf grandmother's care, Qin Kuang doesn't know whether he should be happy or angry.
He took a deep breath and said, ”thank you for your concern. I just want to know how I came back last night and if anything happened.”
Huang Wanyu said: ”of course, it was I who worked hard to bring you back.”
”You're too drunk to wake up, but you're pretty good, cluck cluck.”
As Huang Wanyu said this, she seemed to think of something and was very happy.
Qin Kuang is full of black lines.
He's so big, he's so helpless for the first time.
”Miss Huang, who helped me undress?”