"If you tell me again, believe it or not, I will strip you naked and throw you into the street."
Qing Shui was stunned. This woman could actually say such powerful words, and she had the ability to do it. The most important thing was that Qing Shui felt that she could do it, and she was not afraid of being stabbed. But this was really scary, and her body was shaking.
Shivering.
"Morality, my aunt, you look like a goddess, can you be more reserved?" Qing Shui was completely out of moves. His moves were really weak in front of this woman, and being thick-skinned was of no use.
"It's not necessary for you." Bei Huangfan raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Qing Shui was stunned again. This woman was half a head taller than Qing Shui. She was probably over 1.7 meters tall. She was considered extremely tall. Her body proportions were perfect even compared to the golden section. Thinking of holding that*
*Tall and straight.
Qing Shui's eyes unconsciously fell on that straight part again, where there were still some wrinkles on the skirt, which was caused by Qing Shui. Seeing this, he felt quite proud, and the beating he received before didn't hurt much anymore.
"You don't want me to come up and sit down?" Qing Shui looked at the bamboo building. He hadn't even looked at this woman's boudoir when he came here.
Beihuang Fan hesitated for a moment and nodded, then took the lead and walked towards the bamboo building in a rare and docile manner.
Naturally, the scene inside the bamboo building cannot be seen from the outside. This bamboo building is also waterproof, windproof and cold-proof. It has doors, windows and curtains. Walk up the bamboo stairs.
The first floor of a bamboo building is usually empty and high in the sky. The second floor is very clean and spacious. It is larger than the current imperial dining hall, but there is no atmosphere of fireworks here.
Bei Huangfan did not let Qing Shui go to the third floor, but just asked him to sit on the second floor.
The tables and chairs here are all made of bamboo, which feels very elegant, but not comfortable. Beihuang Fan went to a room and brought out a crystal-like teapot and teacup.
The small cup was very small, comparable to the cup in the previous life that weighed less than two taels, and only less than two-thirds of the content was introduced into it. However, it was so fragrant that you could tell it was dewdrops just by looking at it.
"Eat the wind and drink the dew!" Qing Shui said with a smile.
"You do recognize it. This thing is the dewdrop of the bamboo forest." Beihuang Fan was also stunned. Most people would never think that it could be such a thing.
"I see there's no fireworks here, so what are you eating?" Qing Shui asked curiously.
"It's so pitiful, look at this body. It's so hungry that only a piece of skin is left." Qing Shui looked at Beihuang Fan and said pitifully.
"Be serious."
"Okay, can you tell me why you don't eat those? Is it simply because you don't like them, or for other reasons." Qing Shui asked curiously.
"There is no other reason. I feel very good now. Many fruits are spiritual, but they are better than meat and so on. I also like to eat fruits, fruit wine, and some spring water." Beihuang
Fan said softly.
"Your life is too monotonous, don't you feel lonely and boring?" Although Qing Shui is also a person who can tolerate loneliness, this way of a woman still feels unacceptable, such as having no feelings and no food.
"No! I feel fine."
"The sage has said that food, sex, and sex are also related. You don't care about sex, and you don't care about eating. You have thrown away the two greatest pleasures in life. Don't you feel that your life is wasted?" Qing Shui said seriously.
"A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth. Don't you think it's too vulgar to think of a vulgar person?"
"Common people are meant to be secular. When people want to do something secular, how can they be vulgar? Humans and monsters basically rely on this secular world to reproduce their offspring. This is sacred, solemn, and honest..."
Bei Huangfan looked at Qing Shui, who was quite righteous at this time, and felt weak for a while. She did not refute Qing Shui, but rolled her eyes at Qing Shui: "Can't you stop your mouth after drinking tea?"
"It's not easy to collect these dewdrops!" Qing Shui changed the subject.
"Basically, it takes many geniuses to drink such a small cup." Beihuangfan finished speaking and took a small sip. It would only take three or four small sips to finish it.
"I also have wine similar to this here, I wonder if you are interested." Qing Shui said with a smile.
"What?" Beihuang Fan did not refuse.
"Zhenlu wine!" Qing Shui took out a snow-white jade bottle, which was about half a catty in weight. Zhenlu wine is made from the dewdrops picked from certain herbs and some other things. Naturally, it will not be like other bottles.
How many jars can be filled like that?
However, Qing Shui spent a long time in the Purple Jade Fairyland, and the time spent in the Purple Jade Fairyland was compared to the time outside, so he saved a lot. In this way, a bottle that is half a catty is almost several hundred bottles larger.
The space in Purple Jade Fairyland is very large. Besides, this kind of dew is not collected by Qing Shui. It is collected by Jade Emperor Bee with Qing Shui's help. However, this kind of dew is different from ordinary dew. Other dews may appear every day, but these dews in Purple Jade Fairyland are not picked by Qing Shui.
Herbs and other such things can only be collected once every half month.
I don’t know how many drops of this thing need to be collected to make a bottle, so this thing is even rarer than plum blossom wine. In addition, it is the dew on the medicinal herbs, so it has more benefits than plum blossom wine. However, plum blossom wine is
To cleanse the bones and cleanse the mind, only the old plum blossoms have this effect, so there is no comparison between the two and it is meaningless. After all, it is just like Wu Songhe said which one is more powerful.
The green water was stuck on the bottle mouth, and a faint fragrance suddenly filled the entire bamboo building. The fragrance was very light, but very clear, with a faint medicinal fragrance, which made people feel relaxed and happy. Most people would suffer from minor illnesses such as colds if they smell this fragrance.
The headache and other things will be gone immediately.
Bei Huangfan's eyes were very bright for the first time. She couldn't believe that there was such a thing. How could the dew be so fragrant? What if she knew that these dew drops were all dew drops on precious medicinal herbs that were more than ten thousand years old, or were formed after half a month.
After the dew drops, it probably won’t be so strange.
Qing Shui poured a glass directly for Bei Huangfan and also poured a glass for himself.
In fact, I have never drank Qing Shui. I drank it a long time ago, and then I stopped drinking. I didn’t expect that when I opened a bottle today, it was already at a divine level. If this woman hadn’t written “dining wind and drinking dew” to treat herself, he would
I guess I still don’t know when I will drink this Zhenlu wine.
Qing Shui picked it up and drank it directly. This was also a way of telling Bei Huangfan that he had not done anything in the wine.
Beihuang Fan also picked it up, took a sip, closed his eyes enjoying it, and then drank again. He finished it several times.
Qing Shui drank a small cup directly, feeling refreshing in the mouth, and the aroma instantly filled the mouth and internal organs. It was a wonderful feeling, indeed very good. This feeling was no less than the moment when the love between men and women reached its peak. Of course, this
It is a metaphor, and there is no need to compare the two sides. Food, sex, and sex are all the highest enjoyment. This can be regarded as the pinnacle enjoyment of food, and it should be able to reach the highest level.
Qing Shui saw Bei Huangfan put down his wine glass and was about to help her pour a glass, but she covered the mouth of the glass with her hand: "One glass at a time is enough. If you drink too much, it will be a waste."