Chapter Seventy-Two: Who Is It Who Is Kissing?

Xu Ling came down, didn't find Professor Long and Professor Sima, and only after asking did he know that the bulge on the head of the golden python on the side of the reservoir was to grow horns, and they all said that the thousand-year-old king was eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, and the thousand-year-old python could fly. If this is really a thousand years, can it really grow horns and become a dragon to fly? Xu Ling is looking forward to it. Well, it's time to feed the big fat man a few more drops of spiritual liquid, it's best to cultivate a dragon to come out, and you will drool when you think about it! But just think about it, this is not a mythical world!

After a while, the fat man and Hu Xuan came back holding hands together, this is really ...... Xu Ling had to take it, and it was only a few days, and it came to this point.

When Long Xiaomei and the others came back, it was already half past six two hours later, although the sun was still high at half past six in summer, but they would be hungry anyway, and it was just right to eat at this time.

The rice is made by Zheng Cui, Aunt Hui, Liu Lan and Grandma Xu Ling together, braised wild boar, stewed wild boar and pig offal, that is, pig heart, pork belly, these are made together with mushrooms, spices, and fried thin tofu, which is not only fresh and delicious, but also has a large amount, a big pot! It is two pots, and it is still the size of a basin! Soft-shelled turtle roasted tender chicken, three catties of soft-shelled turtle, two tender chickens. Roasted roasted roasted roasted meat from the restaurant, fish in two basins, one braised and one steamed fish with spicy bean drums. Grandma Xu Ling was afraid that she would not have enough to eat, so she not only burned a few vegetarian dishes, but also took down the bacon and burned a long bean bacon, and the soup pot was filled with three pots.

Sitting at the two round tables, there are indeed a lot of people, Professor Long, Professor Sima, Professor Zhang, Mr. Han Qi, Grandma Han sat at the lady's table, grandfather, uncle, father and fat man, Mr. Han Qi's friend did not come, saying that he was not feeling well, and went to see a doctor and rest at Yaozi's grandfather's house, he was old, and he was in a plane and car, but he was uncomfortable, and he was already very good.

Xu Ling originally wanted to share a table with his grandmother, although there were more people, but this table did not drink. Xu Ling is afraid of wine like a snake and scorpion. I didn't think that before I picked up the rice bowl, Professor Long was already shouting, "Lingzi, come here, the man is majestic, and he is still hiding below, there is no shame!", Professor Long was not polite when he spoke.

Xu Ling couldn't do it, so he had to sit next to the fat man, and next to Xu Ling happened to be his father. Xu Ling was secretly snickering, no one was drinking now. Unexpectedly, Professor Long got up from his seat and poured Xu Ling's bowl directly. Xu Ling They are very particular, the elders can't hide the first time they pour wine, looking at the bowl full of wine, Xu Ling's face is full of bitterness, and he has to lie down again today.

Before drinking, Professor Long introduced Han Qi and his wife, "Brother Han Qi is a national calligrapher and poet, and his wife is also a calligrapher and translator. Han Qi's elder brother's family can be said to be a scholarly family, and there were family members in each dynasty in the former Qing Dynasty, known as the capital and the first family! This is a plaque given by Jiaqing himself. After speaking, Long Hai also raised the bowl to Han Qi, "Come, Brother Han, a toast to us who have known each other for 60 years!" Han Qi is also a bold person, and he drank the water and wine directly in one night. "Great! I haven't drunk such a delicious water and wine for decades, happy!" Han Qi wiped his mouth after drinking, his face full of nostalgia. "Haha, you don't look at what kind of material it's brewed, blood glutinous, you can't buy it anywhere else. Back then, Guan stinky Lao Jiu, fortunately, the two of us were together, otherwise we might not be able to survive. "Yes, if I hadn't gone down to renovate, I wouldn't have been able to drink such a good wine. Blessed today, come, respect the old man and everyone, come together, little friend, you can't be sloppy. Han Qi finally said to Xu Ling.

Xu Ling felt dizzy after drinking half a bowl, and as for the rest of the matter, he didn't have anything to do, and he fell drunk on the bed.

Old man Han Qi is indeed a good wine, and he can drink it, don't look at his age, he was stunned to drink Xu's father and uncle, and by the way, Long Hai also fell, Grandpa Xu Ling only drank a bowl, and no one dared to toast too much wine, ** Ten years old.

After drinking, Han Qi also recited the poem: Drunk between the mountains and rivers, the fog rises and the clouds are misty. The pine does not see the crane, it is the Buddha who comes!

It means that between the mountains and flowing waters, the author was drunk, and saw in a daze that the nunnery or temple in the distance was floating in the fog, but the near distance saw that there was no crane standing on the pine, and then thought about it and found that this was the location of the temple, and some people came to worship the Buddha, and the crane loved the Taoist temple! The crane is the symbolic mount of Taoism, and there is a saying that there is no crane and no immortal in ancient times!

"This was made by me and the old man Long when I was in the cowshed, I was depressed and panicked, and I took a stick to write and draw on the ground when I had nothing to do. It's a shame to say that the real people fell a lot in that era, it's a pity!", "Okay Lao Han, look at the age of the two of us, and we will receive the blessing of heaven, after the catastrophe, it will be cured, and now it is not very good, generation after generation of leaders inherit the legacy of the dwarf great, there will never be that kind of thing again!", Long Hai also sighed.

"Yes, an era has an era mark, it's over, people have to look forward, come, Xiao Han, Xiao Hai, everyone drink some more!", Grandpa Xu Ling also told everyone to drink, and if they continue to talk, they will have to shed tears. Those who came from that era remembered the bitterness, and they couldn't finish talking about it for three days and three nights.

Xu Ling drank wine at night, and lay down before half the game, and in the morning he heard the chirping of birds on the banyan tree outside, and tried to open his eyes, but he always felt that something was blocking his eyelids. Just when Xu Ling wanted to pinch himself and let the pain make him up, he found that someone was wiping his head with a warm towel, very light and careful.

Xu Ling was also a little sober, opened his eyes slightly, due to the sunlight, he still couldn't see clearly, but he could see the person clearly, just this glance, Xu Ling felt that it should be Yu Ying. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he hugged the beauty in front of him directly into his arms, and without waiting for the beauty to make a sound, Xu Ling accurately found his lips and kissed him.

Very fragrant and sweet. Xu Ling learned the technique of kissing Xu Bing last time, and crossed his tongue into the other party's mouth, chasing her fragrant tongue, but his right hand was stretched down into his clothes.

Intoxicated by the warm sunshine of the morning, Xu Ling didn't open his eyes even after kissing the beauty, and continued to sleep for half an hour, really feeling awake, before getting up and dressing slowly.

When I went down to the hall, I found that it was already 9 o'clock, and everyone else had already gone to work except for the fat man.

"Brother, you're such a cow, it's past nine o'clock, if I got up at this time, I would have been beaten into a dog!", the fat man said as he raised his middle finger and said disdainfully.

"Fatty, let's practice? If I had your drink, I would get up at six o'clock. Xu Ling said that he wanted to go over to find the fat man to wrench his wrist!

"Brother, you are my own brother, I still have something to do, I have a goodbye to you. Seeing that Xu Ling was going to clean him up, the fat man got up from the sofa and ran away.

"Don't wander around all day, you can't take care of Sister Meixin's busy home!", Xu Ling said to the fat man who ran away.

"Got it, I've already posted a message for the secretary on the Internet!", the fat man is also a door.

"Xiao Ling, wait, I'll eat the hot food before eating, brush my teeth and wash my face first. Grandma Xu Ling said in the courtyard, probably hearing their voices.

"Well, grandma, what about mom?" "Your mother and your father and grandfather are busy raising pheasants and wild boars, and just now your Aunt Liu went to find your Aunt Hui." Grandma said while busy giving Xu Ling a hot meal. Xu Ling's family usually eats in the morning, because rural people sometimes live heavy and hungry.

"What about Xiaoice and Xiaoying?", Xu Ling asked vaguely, his mouth full of toothpaste foam.

"Xiaoying and Xiaoice went to the company early in the morning to arrange the instruments and experts and professors who came yesterday, and there are dozens of tourists today, Meixin can't arrange it!", grandma brought the hot meal from the west wing kitchen into the dining room.

Xu Ling was stunned when he heard this, God, who is it in the morning?

Xu Ling put down the water cup for brushing his teeth, used a bucket to get cold water from the well, and rubbed his face a few times, trying to sober himself up.