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Chapter 202 Banquet and Silver Dragon(2/3)

"Zheng...Zhengzheng...Zheng..."

The dance is graceful.

In the vague mist, there seemed to be immortals playing music.

As the music played, the sound of flying wings came from the distance.

Look towards the source of the sound.

I saw only birds of various colors and bright feathers flying in the sky.

The constant chirping sound does not create a disturbance, but gives people the feeling that these birds are also singing and dancing along with it.

The fish swimming at the bottom of the river were also summoned.

One after another, the goldfish were rotating in groups around the island, wandering, and dancing in the wind.

Red, yellow, white, black.

These fish seem to be commanded by someone, with clear distinctions and an extremely graceful look.

With the sound of songs.

Look at the various dances in all directions.

The five of them toasted to the banquet and mingled with each other, looking very comfortable.

"Come on, come on, the Taoist priest will give you a toast."

"Hahahaha...good!"

"Everyone, drink together, drink together!"

"..."

Throw a pot into the banquet, and drink from the meandering water.

The five of them chatted about astronomy, geography, politics and Chinese studies, and each one of them talked about it with great gusto and everything was clear and distinct.

At the beginning, each of the four people playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting showed their extraordinary skills.

However.

At the end, the five of them seemed to have a tendency to change their direction towards discussing Taoism.

At this time, the four people who had already been prepared realized that they had underestimated the Taoist priest in front of them.

I originally thought that the Taoist priest might be a little higher than them.

Now it seems.

That's more than a little high.

It's almost as if you can't see the edge at a glance~

Of course, the purpose of the party was to have a feast and have fun, so everyone didn't last long.

After everything was gained, the direction changed.

The various novel ways of playing and the various rules of the game can be said to be an eye-opener for Wei Yi.

It turns out you can still play like this!

Modern people have always said that the ancients lacked games.

But you can't even imagine how the real high-level nobles play, it's much more interesting.

In the middle and late stages.

Several people were also a little drunk.

Some were bent over holding wine bottles, and some simply lay down on the ground.

Some have bare chests and exposed breasts.

There are also those who are wanton and wild.

It seems that the scene is extremely free.

There are only remnants of the delicious food and wine on the table.

There were even some wine glasses on the ground, and the wine jars were spilled out.

The aroma of wine overflows!

When a song ends, the hazy mist gradually dissipates, and the flowers that were originally arranged in all directions also gradually disperse.

The fish dispersed and the birds flew away.

Yan Ruyu returned home separately, and Qian Zhongsu had disappeared.

All the wonderland creations have disappeared.

Everyone returned to the deserted island that originally had only patches of bamboo forest.

At this point.

The drunk has sobered up.

Those who are having fun are having fun.

It looks extremely comfortable and bold.

At this moment, Wei Yi, whose eyes were a little hazy and who did not suppress his hint of surprise, suddenly laughed:

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Fellow Taoists, please move slowly."

"I am extremely happy to receive such a reception from you fellow Taoists today."

"Today is also an opportunity for us. In this moonlight lake, there is only one silver dragon loach in a hundred years. Why should we get it today!"

As he spoke, Wei Yi counted slowly in his hands, smiling as he spoke.

Looks like you're in an extremely good mood!

After hearing his words, the four of them, Qin, Qi, Shu and Hua, also sat down separately, and then they felt a little relieved.

The scholar seems to be well-informed.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, and then said with some uncertainty:

"The Taoist Master is talking about the legend of the Silver Dragon Loach in the Moonlight Lake?"

"Although I heard that the silver dragon in this lake changes every hundred years, it is said that it has not been caught by fishermen for hundreds of years, right?"

"I'm afraid it's become a legend now. Could it be that the Taoist priest discovered its traces?"

These spiritual things that have been produced for hundreds of years are the most nourishing.

Although it cannot improve their Taoism, nourishing their essence and strengthening their roots can help them live longer.

After all, they belong to the bold and unrestrained faction.

It was really a bit wanton to travel around the mountains and rivers, feast and have fun.

If there are good spiritual things to nourish the body, they will naturally be happy to do so.

Hearing what he said, Wei Yi nodded slowly:

"Exactly this!"

Several of them were also a little drunk.

He didn't care about the so-called etiquette. He was lying down and sitting, everyone was cool and relaxed.

After all, they all look pretty good.

With a bit of drunkenness, Wei Yi shook his body slightly, and then waved to the bamboo forest in the distance.

"Whoosh!"

A green bamboo was pulled up from its place.

The next second.

Its rhizomes disappeared quickly, and its leaves and branches also melted away one after another.

After a while, it turned into a green bamboo pole as green as jade.

Seeing this scene, Qi Po, who had been holding the black and white paper in his hand, suddenly smiled at Wei Yi:

"Since the Taoist Master is so elegant, I wish you a helping hand."

"This thousand-year-old silk thread can be used to make fishing lines."

As he spoke, he took out a ball of crystal clear silk thread from his chest.

Although the ball of sky silk looks very thin, it is extremely flexible and extremely hard!

He shook the bamboo pole in Wei Yi's hand.

The ball of silver-white sky silk seemed to be alive, flying and dancing in the air, flexibly wrapped around the bamboo pole, and turned into a silver-white fishing line.
To be continued...
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