On the other side of the beach shopping street, there are many reefs, and the original fine sand beach is gradually developing in a wild direction, but it has a different taste.

Because there is too much gravel and it is not suitable for walking, it is very thoughtful to build a wooden boardwalk for tourists to explore, and it winds along the coastline.

At this time, at the end of the boardwalk, dialects and caps looked at each other......

"This is nothing but stone and sand, where are the little buns you said?", Fang Yan's face was pale, and he was in a very bad mood at this time.

"But...... But that's what the foreigner told me. The cap had no confidence, but he still had a hint of luck trying to find the store.

"You idiot, this is being fooled!", the dialect doesn't mention that it hurts. Although it was swaying along the way, after all, after walking for more than an hour, I didn't expect this result. It's okay to talk about the time lost and the physical strength wasted, but the feeling of being fooled by someone is really, really unpleasant. A gust of sea breeze blew, and it was obviously warm spring, but the dialect had a sense of gloom.

And the cap was even more sad at this time, even if he was used as a pocket drop, he didn't expect it to be a fake news in exchange for this, and he was about to cry when he was wronged, "When did even crooked nuts be so unkind." ”

At this moment, he saw that Fang Yan was actually squeezing his eyebrows at him, which was really a bit strange on the current occasion, and he said cautiously, "Brother Yan, don't worry, it won't be good if you are paralyzed in a hurry." ”

"Fuck off, I'm a sand fan. ”

“……”

After a long time, the dialect finally put an end to the sand of illegal entry, but one eye was swollen because of it, and it was red as if he had just cried bitterly, and the whole person fell into a strong depression.

"Brother Yan, are you alright...... Alas, brother, why are you going? ”

Fang Yan didn't look back, "Why don't you leave, stay here and blow the sea breeze?"

At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in the cap's mind, "Brother Yan, I remembered." ”

The sudden yelling startled Fang Yan, and he turned his head to glare at the cap, "What the hell are you making a fuss about?" ”

He didn't care about the extremely unhappy tone of the dialect, he walked over quickly, with a flattering look on his face, "Brother Yan, I really remember, the one who threw me on the back just now was the one who drank with Murong Hanqiu yesterday." ”

Fang Yan was stunned, "Are you sure?", this guy didn't go up when the cap and Hu Lei clashed, so he didn't see Hu Lei's face.

The cap nodded affirmatively, "It's not wrong, I was also knocked unconscious at that time, and then there was that crooked nut to stir up the situation, so I didn't react for a while." ”

"Since he has appeared, it means that we are not in the wrong place!", Fang Yan pinched his chin in thought, this feeling of brightness made the low pressure around him quickly dissipate.

"Do you think this kid already knows we're looking for him? ”

The cap slapped his face, "Brother Yan, what you said is very right, this kid must know that we are looking for him, so he instructed that crooked nut to fool us." ”

"Hmph, if he thinks he can fool us by that, then he's really naïve. Fang Yan's self-caring brain made up for Hu Lei's psychology, and with this, he had an inexplicable sense of superiority, "In my experience, this kind of person usually has a lot of material on him. ”

"Let's go ......", the dialect waved his hand vigorously.

"Brother Yan, what should we do next?", the cap hurriedly followed.

"Go settle accounts with that guy......"

"Okay, let's go find that big black guy to settle accounts, it's so unfriendly!", the cap complied, "Hey, Brother Yan, why are you beating me?"

Fang Yan rolled his eyes as he rubbed his reddened palms. My little brother's IQ is in arrears, and his head is unexpectedly hard, I really don't know how to grow it, "You can think of it, with his figure, who can beat it." I'm talking about going to the kid......"

The cap snorted, he recalled the big back span, and then his whole face collapsed, I can't beat that kid!

Little Afternoon Tea......

Eisenberg stopped when he heard Hulei's voice, and he corrected seriously, "Please call me Viscount Eisenberg." ”

It's just a title, how deep are you obsessed! Hu Lei was helpless, so he had to follow his wishes in order for that brilliant idea to be carried out smoothly, "Okay, Viscount Eisenberg." ”

Eisenberg nodded, though still expressionless, but visibly satisfied, "Is there anything else, Mr. Huray." ”

"To thank you ......"

"No thanks. Eisenberg unceremoniously interrupted Hu Lei, "This is only part of the rules of the game. ”

How can that work, don't let you be grateful and play with dogs.

"No, no, no, Viscount Eisenberg, you may not know very well, but in our Chinese there is a saying that when a friend comes, there is a good wine. ”

"Friend, Mr. Huray, I don't think we're friends anymore!", retorted Eisenberg coldly.

The corners of Hu Lei's mouth twitched, this paralyzed face is too special to chat. But it was precisely because of Eisenberg's unkindness that Hu Lei's determination to express "gratitude" was strengthened.

"It's not about friends, it's about wine." ”

"Wine?"

"Yes, Yanhuang's top wine, mellow and delicious, used to be the imperial wine ...... of the emperor of the previous dynasty", Hu Lei racked his brains to make up a set of rhetoric that sounded very lofty and easy to arouse the desire to explore.

Then, looking at Eisenberg, he said in a tone full of reverence and admiration, "I think that such a fine wine, wise and noble, you will not miss it." ”

As soon as he said this, even Hu Lei himself was disgusted. Eisenberg, however, was receptive to it, and seemed to show a clear interest in what Huley was talking about.

Just now, under Hu Lei's hint, Gu Qianqian had quietly gone to get seven steps drunk, and she happened to take it at this time.

Hu Lei took the black clay jar from her hand and opened it directly.

The purest seven-step drunken fragrance instantly wafted out, and even Hu Lei, who was used to smelling it, unconsciously showed a hint of intoxication.

Eisenberg took a deep breath, then actually sat down back in the position he had just placed, "I think I'm interested in the Yanhuang customs. ”

Hu Lei had the urge to roll his eyes, Eisenberg's actions and lines were a bit cheap, but this guy still looked expressionless, if he changed the Xuanyuan Sword, I am afraid he would be able to show off a set of emojis.

However, in addition to the slander, Hu Lei was still quite proud in his heart, he was not at all sure just now, after all, although it is good to be drunk in seven steps, not everyone is good at drinking.

But for now......

Now that I've taken the bait, I want to go out vertically today. The list of the seven drunken casualties is already a long list, not less than one of you.

Maybe it's because of the good wine, although the expression is still cold and hard, Eisenberg's senses for Hu Lei seem to have improved a lot, and even began to talk to Hu Lei, "Friends come to have good wine, I like this sentence very much, is this the ancient saying of Yanhuang? Although I rarely come to Yanhuang, I still have a certain understanding of Yanhuang culture, but I have never heard this sentence?"

How fresh, if it weren't for the dream experience, I wouldn't even have heard of it. And there are many things you don't know, the second half of this sentence is "The jackal is coming with a shotgun". Hu Lei muttered in his heart as he poured Eisenberg a small glass of seven-step drunkenness.

Whether it's a wine or a shotgun depends on who you are. At least...... The Messenger would never take it for wine.

"Yanhuang culture is broad and profound, and it's normal that you haven't heard of it. If you have the opportunity, you can often come to Yanhuang for a walk. As he spoke, Huray pushed his shotgun, ahh

Eisenberg took the glass and shook his head, "No, no, no, Yanhuang is not a place to set foot in often. ”

"Why?", Hu Lei asked curiously. He still remembers Cole's nervous look when he first arrived in Yanhuang, and what kind of misunderstanding you crooked nuts have about Yanhuang.

Or...... Is it because I don't know Yanhuang?

"It's the rules of the game. Eisenberg obviously didn't want to continue the topic, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly, and then praised it expressionlessly, "Sure enough, it's Yanhuang wine." ”

With that, he raised his head and drank it all.

Hu Lei was happy to see it, this way of drinking...... I don't believe you're drunk.