Feng Qingyun and Ku Hui became interested and looked at the wine jar in his hand.

These two wine jars look very simple, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are just a somewhat simple vessel, but for Feng Qingyun, a peerless powerhouse whose strength has reached the transcendent realm, he can see at a glance that this wine jar is unusual.

"The material of this jar is a bit like the spiritual soil in my Wudang blessed land. Feng Qingyun muttered softly.

"I know, it must have been left by your little uncle, right? Feng Qingyun instantly thought of something, and said: "I remember that three years ago, Brother Puxin once asked me to take him to the dense forest of Wudang to look for monkeys, saying that he wanted to brew some rare wine for you. This wine jar is also made by your little uncle, and it is made of the soil that has been cultivated by the aura in a cave blessed land in my Wudang Mountain, which can make the wine sealed all year round without leaking its effectiveness. ”

"The wind chief is right, these are the monkey wines left for me by Uncle Xiaoshi, let's drink here tonight. Ye Huang said.

"Monkey wine is not an ordinary rarity, do you give up the score?" Feng Qingyun asked with a little surprise, worthy of being the first apprentice of the head of Wudang, the next head of Wudang, well-informed, after knowing that Ye Huang was holding monkey wine, he was not too moved.

"It's all friends and family, so what's not to do. ”

"Hahahaha. Feng Qingyun smiled heartily and said, "Since this is the case, then I won't shirk it, let's drink together." ”

Ye Huang opened the two jars of monkey wine, and suddenly the entire courtyard was shrouded in the aroma of wine.

"It's like monkey wine, and you can feel the medicinal power in the smell that wafts out of it. Feng Qingyun praised.

"It's so fragrant, I've never smelled such a fragrant wine, just smelling it makes people a little dizzy. Wang Xiaoming was like a bun that had never seen the world, and he walked around the wine jar. Wang Xiaoming, who has just entered the martial arts world, can be said to have never seen much of the world.

Ye Huang took out bamboo cups from the room, made two of them from local materials if the number was not enough, and filled everyone with wine.

Under the bright moonlight, I drank the cold monkey wine with the fat barbecue, and the biting cold wind blew from time to time, but my heart was warmed by the monkey wine and barbecue and the laughter of each other.

Although the monkey wine is fragrant, when you drink it, you only feel that your whole body is covered with a warmth, and it is not like ordinary wine burning your throat, but the energy after drinking it is not ordinarily strong.

After drinking a small glass, Wang Xiaoming had already begun to take advantage of the strength of the wine and sprinkle drunkenness. He stood beside the fire and told about his heroic deeds, how he singled out ten thugs who bullied his classmates, and fled on the other side of the fight, and how he helped his grandmother chase down the purse that was snatched by the bikers.

While talking in his mouth, he had to dance and make movements, so that Ye Huang's group had to retreat a little and give him a stage to perform.

"Really, I'm not talking big! Think about it...... I thought I was invincible. Wang Xiaoming said with his tongue wide and his body a little shaky: "It wasn't until I met the master that I knew that there was still someone stronger than me...... I didn't think much about it, so I kowtowed to apprentice, and now that I think about it, I'm really a witty batch hehe, hehe......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xiaoming fell to the ground.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Practicing martial arts...... Demon Slayer Guardian ...... Heroic, righteous...... No. 1 in the world, hey, hey, hey......" Lying on the ground, Wang Xiaoming was still muttering some inconsequential words.

Ye Huang's face was a little embarrassed, after all, there was still a breeze and clouds here, so that the first disciple of Wudang could see such a humiliating side of the Shaolin lay disciples. Feng Qingyun looked at the fallen Wang Xiaoming with great interest, and commented: "Although he was born in the world, his heart is as pure as a child, and it is indeed a piece of jade, which is worth carving." ”

Although it was Wang Xiaoming who praised him, because he was his apprentice, Ye Huang was in a very good mood, and said with a smile: "Inferior apprentice, let the wind path chief see a smile." ”

"That's a smile, I'm very envious. Feng Qingyun said.

"Leaf ...... Leaf barren. Li Ling's face flushed, and she staggered to Ye Huang's face, holding a bamboo cup in her hand, and the wine in the cup had been emptied by her.

Seeing her like this, Ye Huang smiled bitterly and said, "What, Wang Xiaoming's kid just finished drinking crazy, and you're going to take over?"

"Crazy about drinking?" Li Ling's tone raised a few points, glared at Ye Huang with an expression of "Who do you think I am", and said, "You also underestimate your Sister Ling......! cough cough cough ......"

This girl is clearly no longer good, and she is full of nonsense here, and even the hooligan's fist trumpet is shouted. Seeing that she was coughing badly, Ye Huang hurriedly stood up and patted her on the back, and said, "Don't shout if you drink too much, just lie down and rest for a while." ”

The strength of monkey wine is not something that ordinary people can resist, and even Liu Zining, who has the fivefold realm of strength, is flushed after three cups, indicating that he is not strong enough to drink, and he is going to enter the room to rest, Li Ling has already drunk four glasses, and being able to shout loudly here is enough to prove that this girl's alcohol is very good.

"I don't want to rest, I still want to ...... I still want to drink, I still want to ...... Drink ......" Li Ling staggered and fell into Ye Huang's arms, holding the quilt high in his hand, and muttering in his mouth: "Come again...... One more glass, another drink......"

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she soon fell asleep in Ye Huang's arms, and the quilt she was holding in her hand also lost its strength and fell to the ground.

Finally settled, Ye Huang shook his head, and walked towards the room with Li Ling in his arms.

Just put Li Ling in the room to rest, it is not ten meters away from the courtyard, and it will not affect Ye Huang to continue to drink with Feng Qingyun and Senior Brother Kuhui outside.

When Ye Huang just walked to the door of the house, Ku Hui suddenly called out to Ye Huang and said, "Xiao Yezi, if the two female donors sleep in your room tonight, where do you sleep?

Li Ling and Ye Huang can't be separated, but if he refuses Senior Brother Kuhui at this time, it will definitely arouse his suspicions, but if he agrees, it will only be more troublesome later?

Ye Huang's face, which was facing away from bitter wisdom, was now full of mixed tastes, and his expression was very complicated.