Fox Fairy Matchmaker: Dressed as the Silver Moon Guard Commander

With the arrival of dusk, Tushan Yaya and Dongfang Yue finished their training for the day, and Tushan Shuangjian was finally able to go home.

Tushan Shuangjian had just landed and was about to push the door open when he found an exquisite invitation posted on the door. He opened it curiously.

There is a lot of dense content written on it, but it is easy to see that the person who wrote the letter has little education. This letter seems to use many idioms and poems, but in fact it is just a random overlapping of words.

Moreover, the handwriting is crooked, giving people the feeling that they are trying hard to appear literary.

However, the general content can still be seen. Someone invited him to take advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival to enjoy the full moon together. The signature in the lower right corner is "Tushan Honghong"

Tu Shan Shuangjian was a little happy after reading this letter. He was originally angry in the morning because Tu Shan Honghong didn't give out moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Unexpectedly, Tu Shan Honghong actually invited him to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together in the evening.

Then he flew towards Tushan Palace

Tushan Palace

At this time, Tushan Honghong, Tushan Yaya, Dongfang Yuechu, and Tushan Rongrong were sitting around a stone table in a pavilion, eating moon cakes and drinking tea.

There is a seat next to Tushan Honghong and Tushan Rongrong.

But Tushan Honghong was obviously a little nervous, looking around from time to time as if looking for someone.

"What should I say when Shuang Jian comes? Say sorry directly? It would be too insincere. It would be too tacky to give him a gift."

Before she could think about it, two figures, one on the left and one on the right, came from a distance, it was Tushan Shuangjian and Shura.

Tushan Yaya shouted enthusiastically, "Master, you are here." Tushan Shuangjian waved his hand politely to her.

Looking at the two remaining seats, he thought for a moment and walked to Tushan Honghong, then controlled the avatar to sit next to Tushan Rongrong.

As soon as he sat down, he felt Tushan Honghong's legs leaning to the side obviously, which made Tushan Shuangjian a little embarrassed. He looked disgusted when he was next to him, right?

Then he picked up the moon cake on the table and took a bite.

Feeling the mooncake in his mouth, Tu Shan Shuangjian only had two words in his mind: "Delicious!"

The soft and delicious mooncake skin first enters the mouth, paving the way for the crispy almonds and walnuts that follow. The sweet and sour taste makes this mooncake not greasy at all.

Tu Shan Shuangjian chewed the mooncake in his mouth and asked with some confusion, "What kind of mooncake is this? It's quite delicious."

Tushan Rongrong heard this and explained, "Five kernel mooncakes"

Tu Shan Shuangjian's cheeks that were chewing Zhenghuan suddenly stopped. He couldn't imagine that the food in his mouth was actually five-nut mooncakes.

its not right? I have eaten this five-nut mooncake before, but it is not so delicious?

Tushan Honghong saw that Tushan Shuangjian was puzzled, and secretly thought that this was a good opportunity to break the embarrassment.

Then he explained, "The green and red silk in this five-nut mooncake is made of the finest green plums and roses."

It also contains almonds, olive kernels, walnut kernels, melon seeds, and sesame seeds.”

But she didn't notice that her words made the atmosphere a little awkward, because her explanation made Tu Shan Shuangjian look ignorant.

"Sister, it's boring to just eat mooncakes. Let's have a drink." Tushan Yaya took out several bowls and placed them in front of everyone, then filled them with wine.

When everyone saw this, they all got off the donkeys along the slope, picked up their bowls and started drinking.

Only Tu Shan Honghong was a little hesitant to hold the wine because she didn't have a good capacity for drinking. What if something happened to her after drinking? But she saw that everyone around her had finished their drinks.

She raised the wine bowl to her mouth and drank. Suddenly her fair face was stained with a blush, but she was still sober.

Looking at Tushan Shuangjian beside her, she said with the strength of her wine, "I'm sorry... what happened last time was my fault."

Hearing this, Tu Shan Shuangjian was a little confused at first, and then he recalled the day Tu Shan Honghong broke into his house, and then waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

If Tu Shan Honghong hadn't mentioned this matter, he would have almost forgotten it. However, Tu Shan Yaya and Dongfang Yue Yue were a little curious when they heard this. They squeezed to the table and asked, "What's going on?"

Tu Shan Honghong was very moved at this time. She didn't expect Tu Shan Shuangjian to be so open-minded, and he could still forgive him for insulting him like that.

"Isn't that right? Last time there was a demon who just said a few words to him and he killed the demon, but this time he forgives me so easily? He doesn't like me, does he?" Tu Shan Honghong said inwardly.

At this time, Tushan Rongrong said in a lively manner, "Sister, how about we play some games?"

Tushan Yaya said happily, "Okay, what are you going to do?"

"How about we compare poetry?" Tu Shan Rongrong said tentatively.

Tu Shan Honghong and Tu Shan Yaya, who were still somewhat interested at first, suddenly died after hearing this. Both of them were reciting poems because their CPUs were overloaded. When writing poems, their CPUs would probably explode on the spot.

Tushan Honghong once liked poetry very much and thought it was cool and interesting. But one time when she met a demon king, she suddenly wanted to imitate the stories in the storybook and use poetry to show people the saints. A wave.

So she recited a poem that she had memorized, but she didn't expect that the poem didn't fit the scene.

As a result, she was ridiculed. From then on, she rarely spoke to outsiders and always looked aloof.

Tushan Rongrong was not surprised when she saw this. Didn't she know how much her sister weighed?

She then looked at Shura and said, "Shura, can you compose poetry?"

Shura, who was still nibbling mooncakes, lowered his head and thought after hearing this, then swallowed the mooncakes in his mouth, picked up the wine bowl and slowly chanted:

"When will the bright moon come? I will drink wine and ask the sky. I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky."

Tushan Rongrong's eyes lit up as soon as these words came out. She originally had no expectations for Shura and just wanted to tease him. She didn't expect that he could actually compose poetry and do it so well.

Even Tu Shan Honghong and Tu Shan Yaya, who didn't understand poetry, could tell that these two lines of poetry were well written, and couldn't help but look at Shura highly.

At the beginning of the month, Dongfang Dong was a little discouraged when he saw Tushan's red eyes turning to Shura. "If Sister Yaoxian likes poetry, I will also learn from Brother Shura next time." He vowed secretly.

Tushan Rongrong said with some admiration, "I didn't expect that your poems are quite good. Do you have any more?"

Shura looked at Tushan Rongrong's expectant eyes and couldn't bear to refuse, and then chanted

"I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings. It's too cold at high places. I dance to clear my shadow."

Tushan Rongrong was stunned when she heard the words, and was shocked in her heart. This poem was so wonderful. She wanted to ride the wind to the sky but was afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.

Tu Shan Honghong and Tu Shan Yaya were eating mooncakes. Although they couldn't understand, they felt that the poem was very good.

Shura looked at her cute face and smiled proudly before asking, "How about my poem?"

Only then did Tushan Rongrong recover from the shock. She immediately took out a pen and paper from her sleeves and copied out the two paragraphs of poems. She looked at Shura obsessively and asked, "Is there any more?"

Shura shook his head and spread his hands to show that he was trying his best. It's okay to show off appropriately, but it's not good to show off too much.