I am a snake, so it is reasonable for me to teach a group of demons.

The fourteenth year of Fuling.

August 15th.

Mid-Autumn Festival family reunion night.

Baopingzhou, Wei State, Buzhou Mountain, Taihang Mountains.

The moonlight is like mercury pouring down, reflecting the young man in white clothes sitting cross-legged with his head lowered.

Footsteps are coming from far away.

Zhu Jiuyin slowly raised his eyes.

He saw a man in flowing green clothes holding two yellow gourds, walking slowly towards him with a smile on his face.

"Why are you coming to my place so late at night instead of sleeping?"

"Do you know that today is Mid-Autumn Festival?"Qi Qingji threw the yellow gourd to Zhu Jiuyin.

"not my business"

"I am not a human being."

Zhu Jiuyin took the wine gourd, uncorked it, tilted his head back and drank two big gulps.

The clear wine went down his throat, and the burning and spicy taste rushed straight to his head.

"Good wine!"

Zhu Jiuyin exhaled a breath of alcohol.

Qi Qingji sat cross-legged beside Zhu Jiuyin,"Nanzhu, I have something I want to ask you."

"Go well"

"I won't send you any."

Zhu Jiuyin threw the wine gourd back to Qingyi,"What a crappy wine, it doesn't taste good."

Qi Qingji smiled slightly,"What about your stomach?"

Zhu Jiuyin said expressionlessly,"I don't feel like peeing now, I'll let Xiao Xuanfeng send it to you tomorrow."

Qi Qingji took something out of his sleeve and said with a smile,"It's Mid-Autumn Festival, let's eat mooncakes"

""Alas~"

With a sigh, Zhu Jiuyin took the mooncake and took a bite.

It was crispy and sweet. It was made with brown sugar instead of cane sugar.

There were also black sesame and walnut kernels.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Qi Qingji threw the wine gourd to Zhu Jiuyin again,"The son of an old friend of mine has withered like a dead leaf in the autumn wind."

Zhu Jiuyin:"So?"

Qi Qingji:"The old friend is my junior brother, called Han Cheng"

"Han Cheng's eldest son is called Han Jing"

"At the end of September in the third year of Fuling, Han Jing and his young grandson traveled a million miles to the State of Wei to see me."

"Please let me give his grandson a name and a character"

"At that time, I was eating bones and I could smell the fragrance of bones and meat, so I named the child Han Xianggu."

"Because he heard the sound of the Taiping River flowing in the town, he named himself Taiping.

Zhu Jiuyin:"You are so casual."

Qi Qingji:"Somehow, I am sure that Han Jing is dead."

"Soon, his grandson Han Xianggu will come to Wei to seek refuge with me."

"Nanzhu, this child is not simple"

"When Fuling was three years old, he could think like an adult when he was two or three years old."

"Moreover, his martial arts talent is no worse than that of the little one, and even his character is better."

Zhu Jiuyin frowned:"Why don't you accept such a young boy as your own disciple?"

Qi Qingji said with a melancholy look:"It's a long story, I won't say it."

Zhu Jiuyin:"Goodbye, I won't see you off."

Qi Qingji:"I felt pity for him back then, so I accepted that Zhao Xuan'er."

"Give her food, shelter, clothes, and teach her to read and write"

"Who would have thought that I would raise a white-eyed wolf?"

"I'm heartbroken."

"From now on, I vowed not to accept any more disciples in this life."

"But I promised my junior brother's son that if his Han family is destroyed, I will take care of his grandson.

Zhu Jiuyin:"You are such a pushover."

Qi Qingji:"When we were classmates at Jixia, Junior Brother Han Cheng was very kind to me."

"Going to a brothel to have sex...collecting folk songs, it was always Junior Brother Han Cheng who paid the bill"

"I found a pornographic book... The ancient sages always let me read it first"

"This grace is as vast as the earth and as high as the sky"

""I have to protect my junior brother's great-grandson."

Zhu Jiuyin stuffed the last bite of mooncake into his mouth, and then took two more sips of wine.

He said lightly:"Not enough."

Qi Qingji took out something from his sleeve.

It was not a mooncake, but a blue book about an inch thick.

On it were three large characters written in iron and silver:"Vinegar Gourd"

"This book is my treasured collection. Its plot is unrestrained and unrestrained, and it makes people's blood boil when reading it."

"Stop turning pages with saliva"

"Also, I'm just lending it to you for reading, not giving it to you as a gift, so please don't damage it."

Qi Qingji repeatedly warned

"Deal~"

Zhu Jiuyin took the blue book and stuffed it into his sleeve.

After drinking the last half of the gourd of wine, he stared at Qingyi coldly:"I'm tired"

""Go slowly, I won't see you off."

Qi Qingji pretended to be deaf and dumb,"The Mid-Autumn moon on August 15th is the full moon."

"Beyond the waxing and waning of the blue sky, the east wind blows for eternity. Who plants the osmanthus fragrans, and does not produce twisted branches?"

"Good poem, good poem~"

"Nanzhu, you should also write a poem. Tonight we will drink and write a hundred poems together!"

Zhu Jiuyin:"I am tired. Please, go down the mountain."

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a date"

"Went to Zhou to invite Nanzhu, wanting to be a snake and vinegar gourd"

"A broken book, when can't I read it?"

"On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival when the whole family was reunited, they drove me down the mountain without even saying goodbye. I will never come again! Humph!"

Looking at Qingyi's receding figure and listening to her cursing, Zhu Jiuyin remained calm.

Looking up at the bright moon, Zhu Jiuyin murmured,"I don't know if the girl ate mooncakes today.~"

"Why bother with this idle thought?"

"I'd better enrich my inner self~"

He took out the Vinegar Gourd.

With the moonlight, Zhu Jiuyin turned to the first page.

"There are illustrations~"

——

In the fourteenth year of Fuling, on the night of the fifteenth day of the eighth month, the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Longcheng, Yuelai Inn.

The door of the courtyard wing room was pushed open with a creaking sound.

Xue Niang, who was walking back and forth, could not help but lose her mind a little.

Under the moonlight, the girl was wearing yellow-bottomed lotus embroidered shoes, a colorful dress embroidered with phoenixes and flowers, a Ruyi pearl crown on her head, and a blood-red sword in her hand.

With her eyebrows and eyes painted, and powdered and rouge applied, she looked like a fairy who had walked out of a New Year picture.

"Sister Xue, do you look good?"

The girl's blood-red lips curled up slightly.

Xue Niang:"It looks good."

"If I were to wear this Yu Ji costume and put on Yu Ji makeup, your master would be drooling with envy."……"

"Sister Xue, has Uncle Pig Emperor not come back yet?"

Xue Niang:"He is either dead or snoring in some corner."

Glancing at the round jade plate of the rising sun, Cang Xue said,"It's time. Let's not wait any longer. Let's go first.""

""Okay."

The two girls left Yuelai Inn and walked along the long, lonely street.

"By the way, girl."

Xue Niang asked in confusion,"Where are your two swords?"

The girl smiled slyly,"I hid them."

Xue Niang:"……"

As she walked slowly, the girl couldn't help but look back to the northwest of Dragon City.

It seemed as if she could see the wind and frost tied to the old willow tree.

‘Not today~' the girl murmured in her heart

——

At the top of the Jufeng Pass, a 30-meter-long thick black python was crawling on the ground.

The python's body was covered in blood and its scales were broken.

The huge python's head was pierced by a long sword.

Yan Shisong, the national teacher of Su State, stood on the python's head and looked down at the huge Dragon City.

The young man's two dark pupils reflected the two women walking towards the south gate of Dragon City.

"The good show is about to begin~"

"I seem to be able to smell the sweet and mellow scent of immortal blood~"