Night fell, all was quiet, and a gentle breeze caressed the skin.
The quiet night made the loneliness even more pronounced.
Ning Qing lay reclining on the roof, drinking alone. The only sounds in the courtyard were the rustling of the wind through the trees and the chirping of insects.
Ning Qing: Is my hearing really that sharp? Even the insect chirping sounds so loud.
System: No, host, you are missing a bottle of male enhancement pills, which will make your life more interesting.
Ning Qing: You perverted cat, go and reflect on your actions.
They shut down the system and refused to allow appeals.
You've gotten too bold. Go back to your room and reflect on your actions.
Looking up at the dark sky, the moon was bright and the stars were few.
Suddenly I remembered the mission objective in this dimension.
It seems like I haven't seen the little one for a few days. I wonder what he's doing now?
Why not invite him to drink with you?
Carrying the wine, he lightly touched the ground with his toes and leaped a few times to the east courtyard, which was quiet at the moment.
Ning Qing arrived at Jun Cheng's study by the dim light from the lantern under the eaves.
Jun Cheng looked up at him.
Ning Qing raised an eyebrow at him and said, "Young master, would you like to have a drink together?"
After speaking, he raised the wine jar slightly to show the other party his sincerity.
Jun Cheng frowned as he looked at the wine.
He turned to look at Ning Qing, his eyes flashing as if something had just passed by, so quickly that one might doubt it was an illusion.
She smiled, stood up, and said, "Okay."
He took the wine jar from Ning Qing, picked up the two cups on the table, and walked out of the room first.
When he sat down on the stone bench and turned around, he saw that the person was gone.
Ning Qing leaned against the roof and waved to her little one.
"Come on up, this is a better place to drink."
Jun Cheng lightly touched the ground with his toes and sat down next to Ning Qing.
Upon opening the seal, the aroma of the wine immediately filled the air.
Let's fill Ning Qing's cup with water.
Ning Qing glanced at the small wine cup with disdain, then reached into her robes, actually pulling out a wine flask from her spatial storage.
Hand it to the person next to you; you'll enjoy drinking it to the fullest.
Jun Cheng glanced at Ning Qing with interest and poured her a full pot of wine.
Ning Qing's eyes were only on the wine at that moment, and she did not see the complex light flashing in the eyes of the person next to her.
"It seems a bit quiet," Ning Qing said, looking around.
"How about I play a tune on the flute to liven things up?"
"This is a good option," Ning Qing thought. This was exactly what she wanted. Her tastes had been spoiled; a little wine and some music were the true pleasures of life.
The Red Duck Tower won't be visited anytime soon, and the five handsome young men have all gone home. The only one who can play a musical instrument is the person next to them.
I didn't expect the little rascal to be so quick-witted and volunteer; he deserves praise.
Jun Cheng took out a white jade flute from somewhere and put it to his lips.
The melodious and ethereal sound of the flute suddenly rose into the air.
The sound of the flute is clear and beautiful, swirling and melodious, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes soft and sometimes loud, like the whiteness after being soaked in mist, the purity after being washed by water, or even more like being bathed in celestial music.
Ning Qing was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
Unexpectedly, the little rascal looks aloof and ethereal, and the tune he plays sounds even more like celestial music.
Without thinking twice, I picked up the wine jug and took a big gulp to wake myself up.
He thought to himself: This kind of pure and ethereal flute music is really not suitable for a demon like me.
Jun Cheng stopped, sat down next to Ning Qing again, picked up his wine cup, and drank it all in one gulp.
He poured Ning Qing another pot of water, saying, "Is what you just heard satisfactory?"
Could Ning Qing say she was dissatisfied? She could only say, "The lingering sound is melodious and lasts for three days, it is wonderful."
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