These days, humans and demons have long been mixed together——
The scholar will be tricked into drinking by the fox fairy, and the cat demon will chase his tail on the roof.
But the most outrageous thing?
It must have been the nerdy scholar in the academy who was actually entangled by a "Willow Demon".
——And, he is willing to do it.
Later, someone in the teahouse always said:
"Hey, have you heard of it? There is a kind of love that can make scholars jump over walls and skip classes, and it can also make fairies memorize "The Analects of Confucius"!"
(Of course, they all said behind their back——
It was clearly the willow flower demon who used the petals to charm the scholar's eyes! )
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Wei Sheng (sitting under the tree with a jar of wine, smiling and shaking his head)
Xu'er, I've tasted wine from the Western Regions for you...
It's so sour that it's not as good as the peach blossom dew you brewed.
(Looks up suddenly)
Hey, you mixed magic into the dew back then, right?
Otherwise, why have I never drank such sweet wine since you left?
(The wind blew and petals flew all over his face)
Obi (jumps up suddenly)
... The petals of these flowers are as powerful as yours!
(Laughing quietly)
"Okay, okay, I know you're listening—"
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Memories
Xu'er (akimbo): "The Book of Songs says that 'Peach is born' is a compliment to our willow tree...!"
Wei Sheng (holding his forehead): "That 'Yao Yao' means lush..."
Xu'er (covered his mouth): "Me! Geng! Mao! Sheng!"
Obi (nervous): "Don't climb the tree! You may fall——"
Xu'er (already sitting on a tree branch shaking her legs): "If I fall, you will be my cushion~"
(The next day, Wei Sheng really made a bed under the tree with his quilt in his arms)
Xu'er (serious): "Ah Sheng, why do you people always say, 'Stupid as a donkey'?"
(Obi hasn't answered yet)
Xu'er (suddenly enlightened): "Oh! It must be because the donkey demon is so smart!"
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Wei Sheng (raising a glass to the empty yard)
"This year's newly brewed peach blossom dew... Take a bite of it."
(Suddenly grimaces)
"——Don't steal half of the altar with petals like last time!"
(A gust of wind passed by, causing ripples in the wine jar)
Obi (raising eyebrows)
"... This dishonest temper will not change even in five hundred years."
Intention: All things are not black and white. Only by sticking to the moral principles in your heart can you live your life in vain.