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Volume One: I Don¡¯t Know Heaven and Earth Chapter 48 Banquet

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    After all, it was Jinse who lost his patience first.  Zhao Hong smiled secretly when he heard this, and said to himself: "Then you let me in." He said, "Sorry to bother you." Then he pushed the door open and entered.  Watching the female fox sitting on an embroidered pier beside a round table, there were four kinds of fruit snacks on the table.  I don't know if the porcelain pot next to it is filled with tea or wine.  There are two cups.  Looking at the decorations, he knew that the female fox had prepared them for him.  So Zhao Hong smiled even wider.  And his prospective sister followed Zhao Hong's gaze and looked over.  I also saw the fruits, snacks and two cups, and immediately understood what Zhao Hong meant.  He blushed and spat.  He groaned again and turned his head.  I stopped paying attention to Zhao Hong.  Seeing her appearance, Zhao Hong rubbed his nose.  Then I thought about another thing - the question of what to call this female fox.  ?According to what Zhao Hong thinks.  The title sister should be the most appropriate.  But he has not followed the example of the sages and bowed eight times like pushing down a jade pillar from a mountain of gold.  It would be a bit frivolous to call her sister at this moment.  As for "senior" in private, Zhao Hong felt that it was the most correct title - if he wanted to continue living, it would be best to swallow it.  "The two terms "most appropriate" and "most correct" cannot be used.  Then, Zhao Hong will have to think carefully about the next round.  Generally speaking, cultivators who are strangers to each other can be called fellow practitioners if they practice Taoism together, while those who practice Buddhism can be collectively called senior brothers and junior fellow apprentices.  Monsters can be called elder sisters, and demons talk more. The most commonly used ones are "Hey!" "Bastard!" and "Uncle" are usually followed by one to three words of the phrase "Spare my life". ???????????????????????? Well, these commonly used titles in the world of cultivation don¡¯t seem to be of much help.  And if you are used at this time, or you.  Such a second-person pronoun seems too rigid. ??????????????? So what Zhao Hong said after beating a judge was like this, which made Jinse stunned for about five seconds.  Wearing a plain blue Taoist robe and a Nine Sun Crown.  Zhao Hong, a handsome Taoist priest with a pink face, red lips, and a pair of peach blossom eyes, said to the female fox with a smile: "My dear, the cold water on the trail is polite!" After being stunned for about five seconds,  Jinse laughed uncontrollably.  It was obvious that she took the title Zhao Hong had to come up with after weighing many considerations as a joke.  Of course this is indeed the case.  "Okay, okay. Young Master No, Taoist Master Hanshui, that matter is not a big deal. I just did it casually. You don't have to take it to heart." After saying this, Jinse bent her elbows.  He stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture to Zhao Hong: "Please sit down, Hanshui Taoist Master. This will be more conducive to our "equal" communication." So Zhao Hong followed the trend.  From the words of this female fox, Zhao Hongpin could tell that she was deliberately showing off a joke that was neither too big nor too small.  A "Taoist priest" expressed that he didn't mindor that he really cared about Zhao Hong's identity as a Taoist priest.  The same meaning was expressed when Zhao Hong, who had already been in Taoism for several months, was deliberately renamed "Young Master".  And the other one is "equal" Zhao Hong briefly compared the heights between him and his would-be sex sister, and then sadly discovered that he was the disadvantaged one.  "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders." He thought in his heart, but on the surface, Zhao Hong still had a reserved, friendly but distant smile.  After Zhao Hong sat down, Jinse poured half a glass of wine into the wine glass in front of him.  After leaving the flask, which seemed to have a flavor-locking function, the amber liquid gave off a rich aroma.  Even though Zhao Hong is not an alcoholic.  However, when I smelled this smell, I seemed a little eager to try it.  "It tastes good, doesn't it?" Sensing the hint of eagerness in Zhao Hong's smile, the female fox leaned forward slightly and came closer.  Then he said this.  ¡°Very good, thank you for your hospitality.¡± Zhao Hong replied politely.  "It's just a snack that I picked up casually. It's not worthy of praise from the Taoist priest. Try it with your own mouth. It's definitely better than smelling it." Jinse said this, and then said to Zhao Hong in a slightly urging tone.  This made Zhao Hong's hesitation aggravated - although the taste was quite good, who knew if there were any "seasonings" added to the wine by the female fox.  Of course, the possibility that she would kill herself would probably not happen.  But Zhao Hong was afraid from the bottom of his heart that after this glass of wine, he fainted, and when he woke up, he found himself lying disheveled on the bed of the female fox.  In his fantasy, the female fox straddling him pressed her chest with her left hand to prevent him from sitting up.  Knead with right handHolding her left breast, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips with a look of infatuation. At the same time, she shook her waist desperately, moaning: "I'm going to die!" or something The fantasy was over, and Zhao Hong was beaten as a matter of course.  A shiver.  He didn't want to see the female fox holding a little fox cub fifty to two hundred and eighty days later, smiling as if something was wrong and saying to herself: "This is the fruit of our love, sir." Zhao Hong  I have the urge to find a piece of tofu and kill it with my head.  So I drank it anyway.  This is mainly to find a reasonable excuse for myself - I was completely unconscious at the time, so the matter cannot be counted!  What.  Of course, if the opponent uses a strong one, Zhao Hong might also be able to use it - I was forced!  So that thing can¡¯t be counted!  This is an excuse to get away with it.  But if the other party is willing, it is conceivable that Zhao Hong's two reasons will be declared invalid.  Fortunately, in the end, the thing that should least happen (or should happen?) did not happen.  Before the other party had the thought, "Will he suspect (find out) that I added medicine to the wine?", Zhao Hong raised the wine glass and said, "Here's to you." After saying that, he covered his left lapel  The wine glass, slowly drank the half of the wine.  "How does it taste?" After Zhao Hong drank half of the glass of wine, Jinse asked with great anticipation.  "With a special fruit aroma, Xiaodao has never tasted such a special wine." Zhao Hong told the truth very honestly, which made the female fox smile even happier, and then continued: "If the Taoist priest likes it, then  Drink a few more glasses. Don't worry, this wine is not very strong, even a woman can drink it without worrying." Hearing what the female fox said, Zhao Hong immediately nodded in agreement.  The female fox then poured half a glass of wine for Zhao Hong.  Zhao Hong looked a little strange and asked: "Why is it only half a cup every time instead of filling it full?" "What does the Taoist think it is?" Zhao Hong did not expect that the female fox did not  Answering his own question only pushed the question back.  Zhao Hong naturally couldn't answer, so he could only make two haha ??sounds, but he didn't dare to drink the half cup of wine made from unknown fruits.  Seeing his appearance, the female fox couldn't help laughing again, and said to Zhao Hong in a tone that was half disdain and half teasing: "What's wrong? Are you afraid that I've drugged the wine?" "What's the matter?  Yes, my benefactor is too worried," Zhao Hong said against his will.  "Really" The female fox looked at Zhao Hong as if she was appreciating a perfectly cooked stewed chicken with sweet soup and tender meat.  This made Zhao Hong unable to bear the pressure and he had no choice but to drink a second glass of wine.  Still nothing happened - even when Zhao Hong was already imagining that the little fox he had with the female fox was already out on the streets making soy sauce, the so-called "sauce" still had no intention of causing an attack.  This made Zhao Hong feel at ease a lot.  At the same time, I felt quite confused - could it be that I had really wronged this woman who smiled like a fox?  So the female fox poured Zhao Hong a third glass of wine.  Zhao Hong looked at the amber wine, but this time he learned the lesson and neither asked questions nor drank it directly.  Instead, he ignored it, left it on the table, and then talked about another thing.  That's why he came here.  "This time, Xiaodao came to visit. One reason is to fulfill the promise made ten days ago, and the other reason is to ask the benefactor why you went there. If possible, please ask the benefactor to show you the path. Of course, the most important thing is  It¡¯s a reason why I came to say thank you.¡± Having said this, Zhao Hong stood up again and slapped Jinse again: ¡°The grace of saving my life will never be forgotten.¡± But it is obvious that Zhao Hong is so kind.  Being polite did not attract the female fox's favor.  On the contrary, it made her feel a little impatient: "Okay, okay, I've already said it. There's nothing to say about that kind of thing, just do it casually. It doesn't matter whether you remember it or not." "For you, maybe it's just casual.  It¡¯s just a small thing, but for Xiaodao, it¡¯s a matter of life and death.¡± Zhao Hong continued, ¡°My benefactor¡ª¡± ¡°Okay, you¡± The female fox rolled her eyes.  He raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Hongxu: "When I first met you, I didn't see you so polite. You talk about one benefactor. It sounds uncomfortable. Let's change the title." "This  " Zhao Hong hesitated a little, and then said tentatively: "Previously" Then he saw thick clouds gathering between the female fox's eyebrows, and Zhao Hong, who was quite good at observing words and expressions, then swallowed the next word back in his stomach.  Went in.  Then he said: "What do you think is a better title?" Then the thick cloud between the female fox's eyebrows quickly disappeared.Disperse.  Then he said: "I seem to have told you my name before." But in this case, it would be strange to call you that strange name directly, right?  Zhao Hong thought this in his heart.  Then he climbed up the pole and decided to tell his original intention.  But before that, it seems that a little more foreshadowing needs to be added.
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