We are playing a game of poetry chain, and the word "moon" must be included in the poem. After all, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so it has to be appropriate to the occasion.
Mei Jiqin started by saying, "I look up at the bright moon and think of my hometown."
Xue Jun took over: "I raise my glass to the bright moon, and my shadow and I become three."
Xue Huan: "The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks."
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No one present was stumped in the first round, but by the second round, the reserves of poems about the moon in their minds were getting less and less. When it was Xue Yao's turn, he scratched the back of his head and couldn't remember for a long time.
Xue Huan smiled wickedly: "I'll count to three. If you can't think of it, you'll have to drink."
Xue Yao was anxious and blurted out: "When will the bright moon appear? I raise my wine cup to ask the blue sky!"
I passed the test.
It was Pei Ji's turn. He pretended to think, and just when everyone thought he couldn't say anything, he slowly chanted: "I entrust my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow you to the west of Yelang."
When she got to Xue Huan, she still had a lot of poems about the moon in her mind, but she wanted to drink, so she simply spread her hands and said, "Oh, I can't think of anything. I'll just drink."
Drink a glass of wine openly.
I smacked my lips after drinking it.
This wine is not fruit wine, but the white wine she brewed recently. It is clear, sweet, mellow and strong. If it can be added with some braised flavor, it will definitely taste better.
In the past, my grandfather liked to cut a plate of braised meat, pair it with a dish of peanuts, and then drink two taels of white wine, and have a delicious meal.
Sometimes she would watch with envy from the side and secretly pour herself a glass of wine to drink.
In fact, she didn't like drinking that much, but she was tempted by her grandfather's leisurely look.
By the end of the poetry chain game, everyone had drunk some wine and became more relaxed.
Afterwards we played some small games like guessing puzzles and dice throwing and had a great time.
Xue Huan drank a lot of wine that night. Maybe it was because the moonlight was too intoxicating, or maybe it was because this special holiday brought out all kinds of emotions in her. In short, she could not control herself.
She didn't feel it while drinking, but when she stood up from the chair, she swayed and almost fell.
A strong arm reached out from the side and caught her steadily.
Xue Huan leaned in his arms, looked up, and found Pei Ji swaying in front of her, making her dizzy.
"You...don't move."
I reached out to hold his head steady, but my hand passed through the shadow and I couldn't touch the entity.
Pei Ji picked her up and carried her sideways, "Mom, I'll take Huanhuan back to her room."
"Okay, go ahead."
Xue's mother is now becoming more and more reassured about Pei Ji.
Pei Ji pushed the door open and carried Xue Huan into the house. As soon as he entered, a delicate fragrance lingered in his nose. It was very faint, and disappeared when he smelled it deliberately, but it always tickled his sense of smell.
He carried her to the bed and gently placed her on it. When he was about to stand up, she hooked her neck.
Then, she pulled him onto the bed, sat on him, and smiled at him with some ill intent.
"Handsome boy, can I sing a song for you?" She supported his shoulders and slowly leaned down, her hot breath filled with alcohol spraying on his face. The breath mixed with her natural fragrance was intoxicating.
Pei Ji knew that she was drunk, and he was also drunk in her defenseless eyes.
At this moment, he no longer pretended, his dark eyes fixed on her face, and he held her waist with his big hands, "Okay."
Unfortunately, the next moment, all the beauty and ambiguity disappeared in her ghost-like "singing".
"The river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky form the Big Dipper..."
"I will love you till I die, I will not be happy unless I love you to the fullest..."
“No matter how beautiful the bubbles are, they will wither after blooming…”
Xue Huan held a cucumber that she had gotten from somewhere in her hand and used it as a microphone. She put her foot on Pei Ji's chest and sang high notes at the top of her lungs, acting like a microphone tyrant in a KTV.
Pei Ji, who was stepped on by her: "..."
Looking at the white and tender foot stepping on his chest, he held his forehead with one hand and let out a sigh of laughter.
He really didn't expect that she would be like this after being drunk.
It was so cute that he couldn't resist.
But why had he never heard the songs she sang? The style was also very strange, and it didn't seem like Daqi's.
While he was thinking, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest. It turned out that Xue Huan was singing excitedly and stepped on it suddenly.
She completely mistook his chest for a sofa.
It's just a matter of dancing on it.
"Akang, is Huanhuan okay? Why do I keep hearing her screaming?"
Xue's mother's voice came from outside the door.
Pei Ji hurriedly pulled Xue Huan down, trapped her against his chest, and covered her mouth. "It's okay, Mom. Huan Huan was just a little noisy because she was drunk. I've already coaxed her to sleep."
Mother Xue listened again and found that there were indeed no more strange sounds coming from the room. "That's good. You should go back to your room and go to bed early."
"good."
Hearing the footsteps of Xue's mother getting farther and farther away, Pei Ji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Realizing something was wrong, he lowered his head and looked into his arms. He saw that the person who had been making a fuss just now had now closed his eyes, and her even breathing sprayed on his palm, bringing a tingling sensation.
He had actually fallen asleep.
He looks very well-behaved.
Pei Ji let go of her mouth, but his hand involuntarily moved to her face, stroking it gently.
"Good night." He kissed her on the forehead as he left.
*
"Here, this is the details of yesterday's auction. This is your share."
Ye Diao pushed over an account book and a carved wooden box.
Xue Huan switched to Zhao Xiaoxian's identity and opened the account book. The first time she saw it, she couldn't help but gasp. The second time she saw it, she continued to gasp, but as she gasped, she became numb.
There are so many rich people! They spend money like water.
A series of related items about Chili were more popular than she had imagined.
Excluding the profit from the leaf carving, Xue Huan made a full two hundred thousand taels of silver from this auction!
Two hundred thousand taels, what does that mean? It's equivalent to 400 million!
Xue Huan's heart was pounding, but she looked calm. Seeing this, Ye Diao couldn't help but give her a thumbs up in admiration.
Thinking back to when he was on the stage, listening to the crazy bidding, he couldn't keep calm. He was impressed by Xiaoxian's composure.
I became more and more certain of my guess in my heart that Xiaoxian's origin was definitely not ordinary!
He doesn't even care about the huge sum of two hundred thousand taels of silver. In one word, awesome.
Two hundred thousand taels is not a sum of money that can be easily taken out even for the Ye family. Although the Ye family is wealthy and powerful, they do not have that much cash on hand.
As for him, there was no way to get it out.
"Xiaoxian, you've suddenly become the richest man in Fengchi, no, maybe even the entire state. I'll be following you from now on. If you have any more profitable business, remember to let me know."
Although he said this as a joke, he really meant it in his heart.
Xue Huan calmly closed the box and said, "There's one right now."
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