Because it is the highest specification of the private room, the various services and equipment are definitely the top.

Therefore, almost without any arrangement, one exquisite delicacies were served one by one.

No need to ask, a variety of pastries to suit children's tastes and interests, and fresh juices are also served.

In this regard, the three little guys were very happy, even if it was a cold maniac who looked like a little adult, he couldn't help but join in the competition for food.

In this regard, Leng Ruofeng just smiled faintly, and had no intention of going up to stop it, and let the three children make trouble.

Of course, for the three children, Xia Lao and the others will not care, in a simple conversation, several people also know a lot of things that happened to the three little guys, so there is only love and blessing in the eyes of all of them.

Compared with the three little guys, except for Old Man Xia, the others were slightly restrained, although they were also chatting with Leng Ruofeng, they were all very measured.

Only Old Man Xia didn't seem to have any taboos against Leng Ruofeng, and he had been trying hard to persuade Leng Ruofeng to drink.

It's just that Leng Ruofeng really doesn't have any desire to taste the wine in front of him, not that the wine is bad, it is also a rare superlative, but for Leng Ruofeng, who returned from the battlefield, drinking this wine is almost no different from drinking water.

Unless, unless, it's the kind of Blue Star Top 10 Best Red Wine he tasted at the Black Rose Bar, he's really hard to swallow.

After all, even if the best supreme pure heart was intoxicated, Leng Ruofeng had only tasted a cup!

While talking and laughing, the door of the box was opened.

Ling Ziyun and Huo Qingwu, the two best beauties, walked in with a smile.

The two women each held a jar of unopened wine in their hands, although it had not been opened, but the rich aroma of the wine had already drifted through the wine seal as the two women walked into the box.

"Good wine!"

Almost at the same time as the two women appeared, Leng Ruofeng's eyes had already fallen on the wine jar held in the arms of the two women.

With a move of raising his hand, the wine jar that was held in Ling Ziyun's arms appeared directly in his hand.

Hands strain slightly!

Boom!

A soft sound, accompanied by a burst of intoxicating aroma of wine, that rich fragrance, even the three little guys who were sweeping the food on the side stopped, and the three pairs of eyes looked at the wine jar in Leng Ruofeng's hand at the same time, full of curiosity.

"Good wine!"

Taking a deep breath, a touch of intoxication appeared on Leng Ruofeng's face.

Immediately, in the stunned eyes of everyone, Leng Ruofeng directly picked up the wine jar and raised his head and drank wildly.

"I ......"

“……”

Looking at Leng Ruofeng at this time, the mouths of the four women, Ling Ziyun, Huo Qingwu, Xia Yan, and Zhan Mo Tong, were all shocked into an 'O' shape, and the three pairs of beautiful eyes looked at Leng Ruofeng who was drinking wildly in front of them in a daze.

At this moment, they were surprised to find that Leng Ruofeng's temperament had completely changed, he was like a general returning from the battlefield, and his body was full of exhaustion, pride, loneliness, free and easy, sadness, and boldness.

The most important thing is that the four women felt an indescribable feeling in Leng Ruofeng's body, that was the courage to see death as home, and that was an impassioned battle song!

At this moment, the eyes of the four women also gradually lit up with Leng Ruofeng's good silver.

"Sir, let Dongyang accompany you to the battlefield drunk!"

Feeling the strong battlefield aura on Ling Ruofeng's body, Zhan Dongyang also roared uncontrollably, directly grabbed the wine jar held in Huo Qingwu's arms, opened the mud seal with one palm, and also raised his head and drank wildly.

At this moment, the aura on the two people is so similar!

Looking at the two people who were drinking wildly in front of them, unconsciously, the eyes of several people in the box turned red, especially Ling Ziyun and Huo Qingwu, they didn't even know what was going on, and tears wet their delicate cheeks.

"Haha!

I don't know how long it took, Leng Ruofeng finally slowly put down the wine jar in his hand, and a touch of drunkenness appeared on his cold cheeks.

Turning his head to look at Zhan Dongyang, who had also put down the wine jar at this time, his eyes were full of determination and unyieldingness, and he suddenly smiled!

The figure flickered, and appeared in an empty place in the box.

Hold the wine jar in your left hand, and point your sword in your right hand!

"Zhan Dongyang, watch my next move carefully, remember it deeply!"

When the words fell, Leng Ruofeng's body shook, his left hand was raised, and he took a sip of the wine in the jar.

At the same time, his body also swayed gently, and with his swing, the sword fingers in his hand also drew illusory arcs, or points, or stabs, or teasing, or picking!

At this moment, Leng Ruofeng seemed to be incarnated as a chivalrous man with peerless swordsmanship, and he used the sword in his hand to his heart's content.

With each change in sword momentum, Leng Ruofeng's mouth would directly chant a poem!

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward.

will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.

Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light.

After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.

Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first.

Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.

Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical.

After reading the last sentence, the sword in Leng Ruofeng's hand also disappeared, the sword fingers were retracted, and he raised his head and continued to drink until all the wine in the altar was drunk by him.

Looking at the group of people in front of him who were immersed in the sword dance just now, Leng Ruofeng smiled lightly.

At this time, he felt that his whole body was comfortable, and when he was drinking and dancing the sword, he had a feeling in his heart that he had returned to the battlefield in the Eastern Regions, returned to his familiar place, and returned to his brothers.

Even in the end, when Leng Ruofeng's last sword was stabbed out and withdrawn, there was no drunkenness on his face, only a faint satisfaction and yearning.

"Dad, can you teach me that swordsmanship?"

Leng Ruofeng returned to his position, and as soon as he sat down, Xiao Jun's crazy voice came from the side.

"Dad, I want to be the one in your swordsmanship!"

"Huh?"

Leng Ruofeng didn't expect that the first person to talk to him would be his son, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Dad, I don't know what every line of poetry you read, but I can feel what is mixed in your swordsmanship when you dance the sword!

I don't know what it is, but my heart tells me again, that's what I want!"

Xiao Jun said very seriously, and in the end, there was a hint of firmness in his eyes.

"Dad, I have a strange feeling, it seems that there is always a voice in my heart that tells me again, this is my way!"

"Even at that moment just now, I couldn't feel the terrifying killing intent on my body, as if they were all dissolved with Dad's sword dance just now!"

"Dad, can you teach me?"

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