54 Fuxi, Nuwa

Wang Xuan found that the gourd had been taken by Nuwa, and Mo Ke had no choice but to smile bitterly. Before Wang Xuan spoke, Fu Xi said, "sister, why are you so naughty? Why don't you return the gourd to Xuanhuang's friends?" Nuwa said with a smile, "Xuanhuang Taoist friend's witch wine is famous, and it is more than a gourd. Since he is the eldest brother's confidant, he will not pay attention to this gourd wine. Just treat it as a meeting with the eldest brother!"

Fuxi shook his head helplessly, and he had an incomparable headache for this sister. He pointed to Nuwa helplessly and said, "Sister, you." The Nuwa smiled, and Wang Xuan suddenly felt a little numbness in his scalp. It looks like a gloomy smile. Wang Xuan did not dare to offend one of the later saints, the Virgin of the Human race. So he said generously, "Fuxi Taoist friends don't have to pay attention to it. I have a lot of wine. But it is also predestined to meet Fuxi Taoist friends. Let's take it as a gift. I don't think I can take action very much. There is also a gourd here. That gourd will be used as a meeting gift for Nuwa Taoist friends, and this gourd will be given to Fuxi Taoist friends. This gourd is also useful, that is, when the wine is finished, as long as you put the fruit in it and shake it a few times, it will become good wine again.

Fuxi wanted to refuse before, but as soon as he heard that he could still brew good wine, he was not so determined to postpone it. One hand pushed, and the other hand unconsciously took it. This reminds me that when giving gifts on the earth, most people also say no, pushing one hand and one hand. It turned out that the later human emperors were all like this, and no wonder future human beings would be like this.

Fuxi took over the gourd, but he was worried. Now Fuxi can be said to be poor except for Fu Xiqin. What kind of gift can he use? The smile on Nuwa's face stiffened at this time. Originally, I thought that if I took the gourd over, I would at least make the boy feel sorry for it. Who let him offend me? Who knows how many such gourds don't pay attention to it at all. Suddenly, I felt that I was boring. Just don't take it away by yourself. Maybe that boy will also give it away. Suddenly, I felt that what I had done was meaningless. At the same time, he secretly wondered how he could be against that boy everywhere. Strangely, maybe he destroyed the glory of his idol in his mind. It must be so.

After Wang Xuan handed a gourd to Fuxi, he took out a gourd again and poured wine into the glass. Generally, he thought that fortunately, he had collected a lot of fruits, so he refined a few more gourds to hold wine. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing for Nuwa to seize it without wine. He waved a glass of wine and flew to Fuxi and flew to Nuwa. He said, "Come on, Fuxi Taoist friends and Nuwa Taoist friends, how about tasting this wine? This is the hundred fruit wine I collected and brewed from hundreds of fruits. It is aging for ten thousand years. After saying that, I will have a drink first. Fuxi and Nuwa didn't drink like Wang Xuan. They took a sip and slowly closed their eyes as if they had something else to say, and the expression on their faces kept changing.

Finally, when he opened his eyes, Fu Xi said loudly, "Good wine, fragrant and pure, gathering the essence of hundreds of fruits, refreshing, as if floating into the mountain forest and seeing hundreds of fruits full of branches, it's really good." Then take another bite. Wang Xuan was stunned. No way, he just felt that the taste was a little sour and sweet after drinking it for so many years. It's not so exaggerated. It seems that Fuxi still has the potential of a wine taster.

Nuwa crooked her mouth and didn't say anything. She really wanted to talk about the shortcomings of this wine. But I thought it was very delicious, so I gave up. Wang Xuan quickly poured another cup and tasted it carefully. It didn't feel like what Fuxi said. Either Fuxi praises, or he doesn't have the ability to taste wine. It seems to be the latter. He has never been able to drink wine on earth.

Looking at Fu Xi and Nu Wa drinking, Wang Xuan hurriedly filled them up. Fu Xi took a sip this time and said loudly, "Why is there no good song when there is good wine? When I play a song, my sister also dances. Congratulations on getting to know each other with Taoist friends." After saying that, he began to play. After a while, I seemed to enter the orchard near the ancestral witch hall. There were a lot of fruits inside, and there was a burst of joy in their hearts. Then he seemed to go back to the time when he and Xingtian and others raised their glasses and drank with people of other races when they were wandering around the wilderness. Indescribable pleasure in my heart.

At this time, Nuwa also danced unwillingly. I secretly wanted to take advantage of this boy. He actually asked me to dance to show him. After a while, it was surrounded by beasts listening and birds dancing. I don't know how long it took for Fuxi to wake up after playing a song. In order to improve each other's relationship, Wang Xuan's hand made a move, and a stream of aura gathered and kept compressing in his hand. Soon it became a colorful and crystal clear long flute. Fuxi and Nuwa were a little surprised and didn't know what I was going to do.

Wang Xuan opened his mouth and praised at this time, "The attainments on Fuxi Daoyouqin are unparalleled in the world. It's really rare to hear a few times in heaven and on earth. The sound of the piano is endless for three days. I still know a little about Xiao. Please give me some advice. To be honest, I can just play the flute on earth. In my reincarnation of the world, I have not become a literati and coquettish person. It can be said that I only know a little about the rhythm.

However, I think I'm an immortal now, and my mood is not low, and I won't be ashamed to blow it. I remember a lot of popular songs on earth. Although I usually don't remember it clearly, after I became successful in cultivating immortals, those songs that I would forget were printed in my mind one by one. There should be no problem playing a song. Let's make friends by voice. It is of great benefit to make friends with Nuwa and Fuxi in the future.

Fu Xi was confused after listening to Wang Xuan's words, but felt that Wang Xuan should be praising him. He said repeatedly, "Taoist friends are flattered. It turns out that Taoist friends are also good at rhythm, so Fuxi will listen attentively." When Nuwa heard what I said, she curled her lips and asked very strangely, "Does the meaning of Xuanhuang's friend's words mean that the eldest brother is going to fly to the sky to play, and what does it mean to go around the beam for three days?" What good music can you play?

As soon as this came out, Wang Xuan was embarrassed for a while, and he inadvertently piracy the praise on the earth. I forgot that this is a flood, and now the heavenly court has not appeared yet. Even if there is, I'm afraid that the achievements in the rhythm will be far from Fuxi. You should know that Fuxi is the ancestor of rhythm. Even the house hasn't appeared yet. In addition to the witches, there is a hall. Which of the other people in the flood and famine has either dug a cave or a cave? The beams from there have been around for three days. Where is it? Mistakes. But I have to explain to Nuwa that there is no excuse for a while. You can't say that you have traveled through later generations, and you are afraid that the way of heaven will erase you. Even Zu Wu didn't tell him.

Suddenly, Wang Xuan was speechless and his face turned red again and again. How did this Nuwa catch her and didn't let her go, and she didn't offend her. Nuwa looked at Wang Xuan's appearance and felt happy in her heart, which finally made the boy smit. Fu Xi said at this time, "Taoist friends, don't take your little sister's words seriously, just play it and let me listen to it."

Wang Xuan's ability to suppress his emotions. Put the flute to your mouth and audition with a sound. The whining sound is indescribably strange. Nuwa suddenly laughed: "It's time for the eldest brother to laugh to death. This is also a song. With her smile, Wang Xuan suddenly felt very embarrassed, and the flute was even more out of tune. His face turned red again and again. However, looking at Fu Xi's encouraging eyes, he finally calmed down. Turn off the six senses, don't listen to other sounds, all concentrate on the flute. Fuxi thought it was strange before. You obviously don't understand the rhythm. However, Wang Xuan quickly calmed down. He also nodded with appreciation. He looked at Nuwa with a fierce smile. Nuwa obviously respected him as a big brother and immediately stopped laughing.