[Quick Travel] Pretending to be Affectionate [MTL]

Chapter 35- 36[Arc 3]

　　Chapter 35

　　Another year of winter, the new snow falls, and the winter plum blossoms.

　　Xie Fu dug under the tree in the yard for a while, and finally dug out a wine jar.

　　Familiar footsteps came from behind, and the sound of sheepskin soles stepping on the snow was quiet and long.

　　"Let me smell it." Yu Mugui leaned on Xie Fu's back and took a deep breath, but he didn't smell the wine at all, until Xie Fu opened the wine, and just opened a crack, the wine smelled from there. It rushed out from the crack, violently stimulating people's sense of smell.

　　"It smells so good..." Yu Mugui laughed.

　　Xie Fu poured the wine into the jug, "Don't drink too much."

　　Yu Mugui stopped raising his glass, "I was wrong, you dug it out, isn't it to celebrate three years of marriage between you and me?"

　　"For this reason, I was in such a hurry that I came back from Banyue City today."

　　Xie Fu added to his wine glass, "Small drink is fun, but getting drunk hurts the body."

　　Years ago, Yu Mugui received an invitation from a family in Banyue City to go for medical treatment. At that time, the New Year's Eve was approaching, and the family was busy, and all the shops needed to report at the end of the year. It was all done by Xie Fu.

　　He couldn't leave, so he couldn't go with him.

　　This wine is Lihuabai brewed three years ago. Xie Fu brewed it specially and dug a jar every year.

　　The aroma of the wine is clear and rich, like fresh snow falling in the sky in winter, with a sense of coolness, but it is warm in the throat and strong in the stomach, and the exhaled breath also has a pear fragrance.

　　Yu Mugui doesn't drink well, but after two glasses he was a little tipsy, his cheeks were slightly red, his lips seemed to have a smear of crimson, and he looked at Xie Fu with his chin resting on one hand.

　　Xie Fu has a good capacity for alcohol and is also very sober at this time, but his lips are still stained with a layer of crimson because of the wine, against the color of the snow, it is elegant, beautiful and captivating.

　　Yu Mugui was sober and able to hold back, but at this moment, he was slightly drunk, but his temper was slightly released by alcohol.

　　He leaned forward, stretched out his hand and tapped Xie Fu's lips, and leaned forward with a smile, "Xie Lang, how beautiful is the moonlight tonight?"

　　Xie Fu pressed against his forehead, "Well, beautiful."

　　"Then...then you can draw a picture of me, okay?" Yu Mugui asked.

　　Xie Fu naturally had no answer.

　　The snow was falling, Yu Mugui was wearing a blue billowing cloak, and lay on the table, his clothes and hair were covered with snow, Xie Fu wrote neatly, and within a short while, his painting took shape.

　　When the painting was finished, Yu Mugui was holding a stove in his hand, already sober, he walked to Xie Fu's side, looked at the painting he was about to finish, and thought of something, he couldn't help laughing: "A few days ago, I Wandering around Linlang Pavilion in Banyue City, I wanted to buy you a gift, but unexpectedly I saw two people arguing about something."

　　"They said that they heard that Mr. Xie from Yunzhou City has a unique skill of copying at a glance. No matter which painting is seen by him, he can easily copy it, and the finished product is at least 90% like it."