Chapter 162: Drunken Hearts

That night, Feng Er sent the spring water and monkey wine he got today back to Yang's house.

Hearing that there was monkey wine in the bamboo tube, Feng Wu decisively put a few water bladders aside and checked the monkey wine first. The liquid in the bamboo tube is slowly poured out, and the rich aroma of wine is emanated, and the golden liquid looks particularly rich and mellow in the snow-white porcelain bowl......

Monkey wine is not poisonous, but for the sake of prudence, Feng Wu still measured it with a silver needle, and it did not change color.

"Second brother, can you see which of them has drunk?"

"The guy called Dun drank all the wine on the way, and there was no problem......

Feng Wu thought for a while, drank the remaining small sip in the bamboo tube into his stomach, and then meditated and breathed, drinking wine in winter can warm up his body, but it seems that this fruit wine is more effective than the wine next to him, and after a while, his body will warm up, and the internal force is running fast in the meridians......

Feng Qixiang lay on the bed lifelessly, and his whole body hurt. Feng Yi stayed by the side inch by inch, and when he saw Feng Wu coming in, he was still holding a wine cup in his hand, and the sadness on his face dissipated in an instant, "But there is?"

"This is the monkey wine that Qiao Gongzi and they found!"

"Wine?!but...... The young master can't drink...... "Feng Yi is a little embarrassed.

Feng Qixiang woke up and said without thinking, "Give it here!"

Feng Yi looked at Feng Wu, who nodded slightly. The golden colour is sweet and has a long aftertaste...... The softness of the wine invaded this Qi Xiang, but he also felt the sense of relaxation that he had in his body......

Seeing that the young master was in a coma, Feng Wu hurriedly stepped forward to check his pulse. He felt a little more stable than before, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Qixiang slept until three poles on the next day. The first thing he did when he woke up was laughing, because he won, he bet that there was something that could dissolve the poison in his body, and he won, he bet that Brother Qiao would not die without help, and he also won.

Seeing that he was in better spirits, Feng Wu told him everything about the past few days.

Knowing that Qiao Lan had arranged for someone to go into the mountain to find spring water on the day he vomited blood, he held back the pain in his body and chuckled. "Haha...... Ha ......"

Feng Qixiang ignored Feng Wu's opposition. He drank all the rest of the monkey wine, and as you can imagine, he spent the day in a drunken dream. In his sleep, his body was healed. Then he was armed with a moon slasher. Ride the wind and gallop on the battlefield. Decapitate countless enemies. In his dreams, there was always a shadow by his side, but he couldn't see the girl's face clearly. Later, the picture turned, the cave room was on a candle night, the girl was sitting quietly in front of the happy bed wearing red glow, and he was about to step forward to lift the red hijab, but he woke up at this time......

Feng Er and Feng Si had already entered Beishan overnight last night to look for monkey wine, Feng San originally stayed on the west bank to enter the mountain with Qiao Lan and a few others, but was told that he would not go, not only Qiao Lan would not go, but even Ye Feitian would not go, the New Year Festival was approaching, and he had to prepare for the New Year, and the spring had been set, so there was no need to look for it.

This is true, the Qiao family is indeed vigorously preparing for the New Year.

On this day, the five big households in Wuli Town all received New Year's gifts from the Qiao family, in addition to the usual wine and pastries, there were also a few more spicy cabbages.

After receiving the things, the faces of several family owners were different, these spicy cabbages not only reminded them that the Qiao family kid said that he would give them a few spicy cabbages, but also when the kid said that his cabbage was "four hundred wen a tree, one or two silver three trees", a few of them laughed breathlessly, and now they were slapped in the face, they all knew that the spicy cabbage that the Fang family transported to the capital was very expensive and very popular......

Several large households returned thick or thin gifts. The Fang family did not have a head of the family, and the return ceremony was decent, while the gift of the Zhao landlord was the most generous, and the meaning of showing favor was very obvious......

Qiao Lan also prepared three New Year's gifts, in addition to the general candy and refreshments, but also added spicy sauce, spicy dried fish and spicy cabbage, not expensive, but definitely rare enough, one was sent to the other door, and the other two were sent to Lishan County by Fang Xiaoyong, and Zhu Qishan and Tang Wenqiang were given to the county orders.

The Qiao family was full of the atmosphere of the New Year, and everyone was smiling, because the owner sent a New Year's gift, in addition to an extra month's monthly money, there were also new clothes and New Year's gifts, food and clothing.

Yu Dana also sent New Year's gifts on the West Bank on this day. The tube army was distributed according to the quota of Qiao's subordinates, and the long-term workers each had one catty of wine, two catties of pork and three catties of pastries.

The army and the long-term workers carried it left and right, smiling one by one so much that they couldn't see their teeth. The craftsmen of Chenjiaao watched the Qiao family send New Year's gifts to the long-term workers, and they were envious, but soon they also laughed so hard that they couldn't see their eyes, and Yu Dana gave them a pound of pastries and a pound of pork each.

Other families will also give New Year's gifts to the people below, but they are definitely not as generous as the Qiao family.

The Qiao family has always been generous and generous, but now because of the New Year's gift, it has been praised again, and more and more people are openly and secretly asking whether the Qiao family still needs to work for a long time......

Feng 2, Feng 3 and Feng 4 relied on their kung fu attainments, and quickly skipped through the forests of the North Mountain, and found two pools of monkey wine for a day and a night, but they didn't know that only one of them had a spiritual spring......

The unfermented fruit piles that have been found are also marked, and we will see if they can be fermented after a while. Feng San also came up with a bad idea to find someone to watch, lest the monkey take away all the fruits.

Monkeys should not understand human words, but on this day, Feng San has a particularly high chance of being hit by monkeys throwing things, and some people are born with the wrong animals......

Within three days, Feng 2, Feng 3 and Feng 4 performed light skills, searched all over Monkey Mountain, and successively found seven beaches of monkey wine, among which Qiao Lan was found in Lingquan, and the beach that slipped through the net could not be found, because it had been drunk by a group of leather monkeys......

In Yang's house, Feng Qixiang lived a life of drunken dreams and death.

After drinking monkey wine for a few days in a row, Feng Qixiang was still bedridden, but he drank alcohol, not because he was weak. Feng Wu diagnosed that the residual poison on his body was fading, and with time, he would be able to heal.

Let's not talk about the poisonous effect of monkey wine on his body, but at the very least, his alcohol consumption slowly came up, so he could also find out that not every pot of monkey wine is effective...... Feng Yi and his people found some monkey wine from other places, but they were all ineffective, that is to say, only part of the monkey wine in the north mountain of Daqing Mountain was effective, but there was almost no monkey wine on the monkey mountain, how to "add time"?!

Feng Yi was worried about the monkey wine in Qiao Lan's hand, but Feng Qixiang asked him not to act rashly, he had to hold back the idea of sneaking into Qiao's house to steal wine.

Qiao Lan has been very busy these days, and she didn't go to see Feng Qixiang, but just sent someone to greet her and express her heart, until the twenty-ninth day of the year, Zhou Changle was sent over to ask her to come over to talk about it

"How is your young master?"

"Tuo Qiao's blessing, okay, okay!" Zhou Changle is right, but it's not Tuo Qiaolan's blessing.

"It's your young master's fortune and fate. Qiao Lan responded with a smile, and then secretly complained: Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years.

The haze of the previous days was swept away in Yang's house, and the atmosphere of the New Year was also very strong. Qiao Lan couldn't help but feel: It seems that Feng Qixiang's demon is really full of blood on the spot......

Qiao Lan went to Yang's house before, and rarely entered the inner courtyard where Feng Qixiang lived, and she stopped in the study a few times, but today she was led all the way into the inner courtyard, in front of Feng Qixiang's bedroom.

As a woman who has not been out of the cabinet, how can she enter the bedroom of a foreign man. Even if Feng Qixiang is so sick that she can't get out of bed, she feels like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger. Whether to enter or not, she is very entangled.

"Master!" Ye Feitian suddenly spoke, wanting to remind her not to enter.

Sensing the puzzled gaze of Feng Yi guarding the door, Qiao Lan had no choice but to go in: I'm a man! I'm a man!

Ye Feitian wanted to follow up, but he didn't let him, and then the two fought again. Xiao Wolf and Xiao Dog were not stopped, and they followed Qiao Lan in.

Qiao Lan thought that she would see a bedridden sick beautiful man, but when she turned around the screen, she saw a picture of a beautiful woman lying drunk and lying on her heart: Feng Qixiang was lying lazily on the soft couch, wearing only two light snow-colored clothes, his long ink-colored hair was not tied up, and he was casually draped, and his picturesque face was a little drunk pink, and he wore the refreshing aroma of wine all over the room......

Why did this demon change his painting style again, and let people not live!!

Feng Qixiang was still a little drunk at the moment, he looked at the young man with red lips and white teeth who was gradually approaching, and inexplicably had a little charming thought: the flowers bloom and fall, and the garden is fragrant. My Fair Lady, smiling in the flowers...... (To be continued......)