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"You can try it too, Nangong."

Nangong took a sip with a glass of wine.

"Hey, it really tastes like osmanthus."

She smiled slightly. I was used to drinking the winter brewing in Suzhou, so I felt that these were dull, but for a girl like Nangong who loves Suzhou culture, it must be extraordinary.

I was also very happy if Nangong could satisfy him. Looking at her smiling face, I couldn't help but laugh.

"You two, please, please take a little care of me, a single man, how about you?"

"Well, did I do something strange?"

Jiang Wuya shook his head, picked up the spoon and ate the dumplings.

"Haha, isn't there a legend about laurel trees in the moon? Why are there laurel trees on the moon? Can't other types of trees?"

"That should be the shadow of the crater on the moon, which looks very much like the osmanthus tree." Jiang Wuya took a bite of glutinous rice balls, "That's what my family told me when I was a child."

"I remember there was a tree called laurel? The so-called laurel tree in the moon is a story that the ancients only thought of based on his name."

Xiao Han thought something and nodded.

"No, those two cannot be regarded as the source of osmanthus flowers in the moon."

"Ah, are you awake?"

"Um."

Jun Moxi's face is still red.

"Because the osmanthus tree is also a kind of immortality in Taoism, the moon is an unattainable thing. If you put the so-called immortal medicine on the moon, you will not be able to pick it, and the hypothesis of becoming an immortal cannot be verified."

She shook her head, maybe she was still dizzy.

"The Youyang Miscellaneous Stories in the Tang Dynasty wrote that Wu Gang was punished to cut down osmanthus trees on the moon, which is also a story used by Taoism to educate believers. Oh, on the good night of the winter solstice, what is the moon to discuss!"

She stood up.

"Sorry, I'm a little dizzy. Can you go out and have some breathing?"

She slowly swayed to the door, opened the door and walked out.

"It's very wrong, Lao Xiao, have you done anything to Jun Moxi?"

"Hey, how dare I do anything to Miss Jun?"

"The weather forecast says it will snow tonight. Xiao Han, are you sure you are not going out to see it?"

Jiang Wuya glanced at me.

It snows, how do I know if it will snow?

"Well, when I came, I felt it would snow, so I specially brought an umbrella."

After hearing Jiang Wuya's words, Nangong became worried.

"Do you want to go out and have a look?"

"I'll go."

Pick up the umbrella in the English Association and opened the door and walked out.

Yinming Lake lay quietly there, with some thin ice dotted on the lake surface, and the surrounding grass was covered by a thick layer of snow.

Because it was so cold, I couldn't help but shivered a few times and shivered my head into the scarf.

Jun Moxi was in the distance, standing alone by the lake, like a purple-black silhouette under the white curtain, she kept stepping on the snow like a child, making rustling sounds.

I slowly approached her.

"what?"

Then there was quiet silence.

Suddenly, a cold feeling came from the nose, as if to break the silence of the white snowflakes, floating down from the air.

I didn't say anything, so I held an umbrella for you.

"Do you know? You are really annoying."

She leaned towards me and said things turned into white air and drifted into the deep and cold night sky.

"Arrogant, full of translation, drinking coffee all the time, and having such a strange hairstyle!"

Well, wait, what's going on in the end? Is my hairstyle not popular? Is it really that unpopular to my curls like this?

"Is it because of your father?"
Chapter completed!