"刈刈...", when Xiangsi was patrolling the whole place, the crisp whistle of the phoenix sounded from under the high platform. After the first sound, there was a clear and pleasant harmonious response. The voice was either childish or calm, each one different. Ups and downs.
Immediately, a row of phoenixes soared from the ground, slowly ascended, and flew in a diagonal shape, swaying their tail feathers, lightly spreading their wings, and flew toward the high platform.
People standing in front of the chairs on the ground looked up.
A row of phoenixes crossed the first level of the stage and landed gracefully on the open space in front of the main seat. There were seventy-seven of them, no more than no small ones. Their heads were facing towards the main seat and their tails were towards the bottom of the stage. They stood with their heads held high.
Looking at each other with a lovesick smile.
"Holy Lord, please have a meal!" Seventy-seven phoenixes lowered their heads and chirped softly.
After the invitation, Duanmu Linghei, who was standing, took a step up, walked to the table, picked up a small altar, and carefully unsealed it. In an instant, a crisp fragrance floated into the air, its fragrance was elegant and noble. , smelling it, it seems like bathing in moonlight, like being placed among a hundred flowers, like standing in front of a clear spring.
The wine is made by the Phoenix family using the dew of purple bamboo leaves as water and hundreds of flowers as ingredients. It is a real Baihua brew.
After unsealing the cup, Duanmu Linghei took out a cup made of purple bamboo, poured it until it was almost overflowing, took out a small purple plate, picked it up, and handed it to the white ice.
Bai Bing took the plate, squatted down, and raised the plate in front of the person sitting on the main seat.
Xiangsi stood up, held the cup with both hands, handed it out flatly, took it back, raised it, and drank it all in one gulp.
And at the moment of entrance, a strange feeling struck from the throat to the limbs, and the heart seemed to fly, feeling extremely happy and light.
"Teng", a jade face instantly turned red. Because of that redness, its face was as bright as a peach blossom, and its lips were as pink as the petals of a newly opened cherry blossom.
In an instant, the incomparable eyes that looked up were filled with flames, burning brightly.
"Gu..." In the silence, there was also the sound of swallowing.
My mother, you must not drink too much of this wine.
"Please take a seat, everyone." Xiangsi said coldly, turned the cup over so that no drop of wine came out, put it back on the plate, raised his hand flat, and turned his palm downward to signal those who were standing to take a seat.
"Invite the Holy Lord to have a meal." Everyone in the place bowed and spoke in unison.
Xiangsi retreated and sat down.
Bai Bing stood up and put the plate on the table.
"Let the banquet begin..." Duanmu Linghei retreated to the right, raised his head and shouted loudly.
For a moment, the sound was like water waves, spreading out layer by layer.
The people in the whole place straightened up and took their seats slowly.
"Ling Hei, tell the clan members that there is no need to be restrained at today's family dinner. Everyone can drink and talk happily. If it is more lively, I will be happier." Unable to stand the silent scene, Xiangsi turned to look at Ling. black.
If she was stared at by a group of people, she would not have to eat this meal. Xiangsi desperately hoped that the situation could be improved.
"Yes." Ling Hei was overjoyed, and a touch of excitement flashed across his face: "The Holy Lord has given orders that the clansmen can talk freely. The more lively the better."
"Yes!" In the neat response, blossoming smile flowers bloomed quietly.
"Yongyongjiao..." Seventy-seven phoenixes spread their wings, swirled in the air, and began to dance gracefully.
"This wine is good, Qianxue, come and have a drink." Zi Ji reached for the wine, filled two glasses, one was handed to the people around him, and the other was held by himself.
Alas, if he gets her drunk, does he know the consequences?
Taking it sweatily, Xiangsi glanced at the man with a smile on his lips in a depressed manner. He only took a small sip, then placed it on the table, took out one side of the meat, picked up a small piece, and tasted it slowly.
How could he not understand that meaning?
However, this was not the time, so he had to persuade her even if she didn’t want to.
Zi Ji lowered his eyebrows, raised his glass and drank it all before pouring himself a cup again.
Duanmu Linghei saw Xiangsi and after tasting a bite of meat, he retreated to the passenger seat on the right.
As soon as he took his seat, the people on the high platform began to pour themselves wine and choose delicious food. Occasionally they would look at the high platform or observe below.
After Lan Tianlai Ruyi tasted the wine, she loved the taste and drank as much as she could. Rabbit and other little guys loved meat and were the first to choose all kinds of fragrant meat.
"Bai Bing, Phoenix beauties, please sit down and have a meal together." After tasting the meat, Xiangsi looked around and felt a lot of pressure: "You are all standing, and it doesn't taste good to me. You all sit down.
Please stay with me."
"Yes, Holy Lord." The fifteen people smiled lowly, sat down half sideways, and helped themselves to their favorite food.
"That's right. Everyone is enjoying the food happily. It feels so wonderful." The pressure was gone, Xiangsi felt relieved, and she raised her wine and went forward: "Come, come, let's talk happily when we have something to say, and discuss what's going on. The Manchus celebrate together, the Manchus
Have fun together.”
"Okay." Everyone who heard this raised their glasses and drank heavily.
"Holy Lord, your wine hasn't been touched yet." On the passenger seat, Ling Gong looked at the wine that had not been touched after taking a sip, and immediately protested.
"Lingkong, don't find fault with me," he said with a smile, Xiangsi took a small sip and said, "I don't drink alcohol. If I drink a few more, I will be unconscious in a while. Don't talk about having fun by then.
, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get out of bed for three days.”
"Nothing," Lan Feng raised his glass and smiled; "If the Holy Lord really wakes up and remains awake for three days, just let the clansmen help the Holy Lord sit on the throne during the greetings. The clansmen know that the Holy Lord and the clan are happy together.
The heart will admire the Holy Lord even more, you think, don’t you?”
When he said the last sentence, Lan Feng turned to the high platform.
"yes."
"Holy Lord, drink up!"
"Drink a lot and celebrate with your clan!"
There was an immediate response.
"Lan Feng, how can you encourage the tribe to side with you?" Xiang Si caressed her forehead: "If you want to see my drunken ugliness, you shouldn't do it in front of the children. Look, there are so many little darlings here.
Let the little phoenix in the clan see me in a drunken state, how can you save my face?"
"Holy Lord, we want to see your drunken beauty." Up and down the high platform, the crisp childish voice became a wave, and the big bright eyes were shining with luster.
"Baby, this is not okay." Looking at the little humanoid child, the little phoenix, in the audience, Xiangsi blinked: "If your Holy Lord is drunk, but he likes to bully little babies, he will catch you and beat them.
Butt, it’s terrible.”
"Don't be afraid." His shining eyes became even brighter.
"Holy Lord, drink up!"
"Holy Lord, drink up!"
The shouts were loud, and countless eyes were shining brightly.
"Okay. Drink up." He shot himself in the foot, looked at her lovesickly, and did not dare to offend the public. He raised his glass, raised his head, and poured a cup of fragrant wine into his throat.
After the second cup of wine, Xiangsi suddenly felt that his whole body turned into flames. He did not dare to persuade others to drink anymore. He patted his cheeks and hurriedly looked for meat to eat.
Face covered with morning glow, as beautiful as a fairy.
The strange color in the eyes that stared closely or occasionally glanced at the host became more and more intense.
The flowers are passing by, the snow is green, and the snow is red and dark.
"My little master is so beautiful." Tutu's pink eyes reflected the more delicate little master than usual, and she exclaimed in surprise from her pink lips.
"That's right, our little master is the most beautiful person." Mo Mo glanced at the person a few seats away, showing contempt for his petty views and weirdness.
Jade Xuehao and others nodded frequently.
Silver Eyes lowered his eyebrows and smiled.
The servants on the right, while enjoying the delicious food, frequently looked towards the main seat; under the high platform, among the sounds of clinking cups and cups, there was also the sound of small conversations.
Lively, but not noisy.
Ziji drank a few cups and then filled up the Xiangsi cup.
"Qianxue, we know each other and stay with each other for our meeting. We will never abandon or leave. Let's have a full drink to congratulate you!" He handed the cup to his red lips, a pair of purple eyes full of passion.
"Ziji, I have never forgotten the promise we made when we first met. For this reason, we know each other and stay with each other. Even if we drink a lot, we will have no regrets even if we are drunk." Looking back, Acacia smiled lightly, and took the cup as a gesture.
Never give up and never leave.
This cup is not for today's family banquet. This cup is just for the friendship between the two of you. If you can get drunk together in your life, you will have no regrets even if you are separated by life or death in the future.
He lifted the cup and drank it into his belly with the sourness in his heart. Only the tenderness in his eyes remained unchanged.
We have known each other all our lives, and even if we cannot stay together for the rest of our lives, we will have no regrets or grudges.
If life and death are separated in the future, this lamp will serve as a farewell.
Raising his head, mixed with the excitement in his heart, Ziji raised his cup and drank deeply.
When the third cup went into his throat, Xiangsi suddenly felt that there was a moment of blankness in his mind. He raised the cup, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his face added a touch of rouge color.
"Qianxue, how about coming again?" Ziji poured wine, turned his eyes, and his voice was as rich as wine.
well……
Can I drink again?
"Zi Ji, I have a small amount, so I can't drink anymore. I just want to have a drink with you." Holding the cup, Xiangsi's bright eyes smiled, and she touched her lips a little.
Ziji didn't force it, he raised his glass and drank with a smile.
Peeping and looking, there are those who chuckle knowingly, and those who are secretly embarrassed. All kinds of expressions are different.
The more I look at Xue Liqing, the more dejected I become, and I drink cup after cup; the more I look at Xue Lihong, the more sad I become, and the faster I drink; the more I look at Hua Lihong, the more depressed I become, and I pour more and more wine.
Yu Honglei drank slowly, her eyes occasionally glancing at the flowers in golden robes; Yu Wangchou drank sips of wine, his eyes always on the white shadow on the main seat.
In the blue sky, Lai Ruyi communicated with his eyes from time to time; in Ajiali, Lin Lei only drank a cup occasionally, and Lei Aoming was the best wine drinker. He drank like water and never even blushed.
Duanmu Linghei, who was sitting on the right seat, occasionally looked at the main seat, then at the high platform and the people under the high platform, the smile on his face became more and more cheerful.
After making eye contact several times, Lingkong smiled at the patriarch, picked up the filled cup, and walked towards the main seat with a smile.
"Wow!" Countless eyes turned and looked towards the high platform, their eyes full of enthusiasm and expectation.
Oh my god, what’s wrong with this? Why do you want to do this?
The young man with black hair and silver eyes who was getting closer and closer reflected in his eyes, and he instantly understood what was about to happen, and couldn't help but shudder.
Toast, don’t drink.
If you drink the first cup, you won't be able to refuse the rest.
It's over.
There was a thump, and Acacia broke into a cold sweat.
With a slight smile on his face, Ling Kong walked around the table and walked from the right to the main seat.
Bai Bing and Qifeng, together with Xiao Qifeng on the other side, slowly stood up.
Ling Kong walked past the eight people standing and arrived in front of the main seat. He put down the cup, took the wine jar, filled the purple bamboo cup that he had taken a few sips from, held it with both hands, and knelt down.
"I wish the Holy Lord a long life and eternal beauty!" He raised his cup high in the air and looked up at the stunningly beautiful woman with a jade face and glowing rays. The tenderness in his eyes was as thick as a burning fire.
"Lingkong, can you let me have a drink?" He was shuddering secretly, Xiangsi didn't dare to pick up the drink, and his eyes were filled with worry: "If I'm really drunk, I really can't save my face."
"Holy Lord, no matter you are drunk or not, you will always be the most noble and revered Holy Lord in the eyes of your tribe, and you will never change." Phoenix's eyes were burning, and he held up his cup in the air without moving.