A jar of wine, the two of you come and go, and it will be empty after a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Tianhao called Xiao Er and took four jars of spirits. Slapped open the seal, poured two bowls full, and changed the cup with Wen Yiming, and in an instant, a wine jar was vacated.

"Happy, haha!" Yang Tianhao poured his wine, and while glaring fiercely at the diners at the adjacent table who were dissatisfied with him laughing loudly.

Facing Yang Tianhao's fierce gaze, several tables of people nearby hurriedly turned their heads to eat quickly, and then left in a hurry.

A table of young men and women in the far corner, with long swords hanging from their waists, looked like the senior brothers and sisters of a sect, turned their heads and glanced at Wen Yiming, then turned their heads and whispered.

"I didn't expect Changqian's disciple Yang Tianhao to also come, this time there was a lively look!" said an old young man.

"Chang Qian, Senior Brother Mo is talking about the Broken Door Knife, Chang Qian?" asked a thin and weak young man.

"No, apart from Chang Qian, the number one master in Mingyang City, who else is Yang Tianhao's master!"

"He doesn't seem to know who the blind man is!"

"I don't know, but I heard what he claimed just now, blind monk Li Qing. ”

"What a blind man!"

"Shhhh Looking at Li Qing's dress, he looks a little like a person in Buddhism. It's better not to provoke this person! Then Yang Tianhao is also a little timid. ”

"Buddhists? uh... Eat, eat, eat!"

In less than a quarter of an hour on the second floor of the restaurant, except for Yang Tianhao and Wen Yiming, who were still drinking at a table near the window, the rest left.

Regarding the conversation of Jin Jianmen just now, one of them has a high level of cultivation, and the other has a keen sense of six senses, and they have heard it word for word. The two looked at the empty floor and laughed in unison. However, in Yang Tianhao's eyes, Wen Yiming felt the situation at the scene by hearing.

At this moment, the stairs 'banged', and three women entered in a row.

Wen Yiming saw through Wuxiang Qiluo that these three women were the disciples of Moxiang Shuxuan who called themselves masters outside the city gate.

Ai Xi walked in front, and as soon as he went upstairs, he saw Wen Yiming sitting by the window. In surprise, he glanced at Wen Yiming, who was drinking freely with a sea bowl, and then glanced at Yang Tianhao's back, and then led Fu Qing and Jiang Xiaohan to sit at a table far away from them.

The two of them did two big sea bowls again, and finally one of them tacitly picked up an altar, buckled the bottom of the altar and turned over his hand to the mouth of the altar and drank it.

After a jar of wine, Yang Tianhao shook his head vigorously and looked at Wen Yiming, whose face did not change. Secretly admired, this person is really a confidant in wine, a hero among people!

Yang Tianhao was slightly drunk, with a red face, and said, "Brother Li Qing, I, Yang Tianhao, haven't been so happy for a long time." Brother is really a good drinker, a good man. Haha!"

Wen Yiming's wine energy stirred in his body, making him extremely happy, as if he had returned to the scene of drinking with a group of special forces brothers in his previous life.

In the army, if you don't have a good amount of alcohol, you really don't have the face to go out to eat. And in this life, I don't know if after the fusion of the dual souls, the spiritual power is abnormal, plus the many acupuncture points are opened, and the true qi and internal strength slowly wander away, and the kind of drunkenness that is absent makes his mind seem to be extremely accessible.

"Hahaha! Brother Tianhao doesn't drink badly, there are only a handful of people in the world who can drink with me! Brother Tai is one of them!" Wen Yiming laughed loudly, and for a while he thought of the years when he had been messing with his brothers in his spare time, and he couldn't help but be proud, and slammed the wine jar on the table, making a loud 'poof' sound.

Then he got up and didn't even ask for a hat. As he walked slowly towards the staircase, he groaned in a hoarse voice:

"If the sky does not love wine, the wine star is not in the sky.

If the earth does not love wine, there shall be no fountain of wine on the earth.

Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine is worthy of heaven.

I have heard that it is more than a saint, and it is as virtuous as a sage.

Since the sages have already drunk, why bother to ask the gods.

Three cups lead to the avenue, and one bucket is natural.

But if you have fun in wine, don't pass it on to the awake

...... Hahaha!"

Yang Tianhao looked at Wen Yiming's slowly departing figure with drunken eyes, and said angrily: "Brother, this... Belch... You haven't paid your bills yet!uh..."

After a few wine burps, his eyes suddenly lit up drunk, "Three cups lead to the avenue, and one bucket is natural." Belch... Haha, good poetry! ”

Then he got up and picked up the burden and Wen Yiming's hat, and while running downstairs, he shouted: "Brother Li Qing, wait for me, copy that poem to me, this is a poem tailored for me Yang, haha!"

Yang Tianhao was so drunk that when he went downstairs, Ai Xi, who didn't find the other table, stood up in shock, his eyes flashing with a complicated and puzzled light.

Jiang Xiaohan pinched his chopsticks and said distractedly: "I didn't expect this Li Qing to have such literary talent, but it's a pity that he became a monk." ”

Fu Qing couldn't help nodding and continued: "Yes, no, with his tough and iron-blooded face, coupled with a belly full of talent, I don't know how many beautiful girls in Moxiang Shuxuan have been killed?"

Ai Xi glanced at the Fu Qing angrily, but his heart was 'knocking' and jumping. In fact, in her heart, she recognized Fu Qing's words.

Just now, he lost his mind for a moment. Wen Yiming's blindfolded bronze face revealed a faint longing. Uninhibited, drunk and reciting poetry.

He is a monk, what do you miss? Could it be that he is still vulgar? Thinking of this, Ai Xi secretly pinched his thigh. Then he sat down and said: "Three cups lead to the avenue, and one bucket is natural." In just ten days, the trip to Nanliang Kingdom actually produced two masterpieces about wine!"

Jiang Xiaohan suddenly sighed, "Senior Sister Aixi, do you think they will be the same person?" I remember Wen Yiming on the image memory crystal, and there was also a wine gourd hanging around his waist. Could it be..."

Ai Xi was suddenly startled, and stood up again, the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pinched Jiang Xiaohan's tender face, and said happily: "Senior Sister Xiaohan, if you are really this person, you have made a great contribution." Quick, send a message to my master immediately, asking him to bring the engram from that day with him. ”

"Oh, good, good!"

Ai Xi was happy for a while, and suddenly bit the corner of his mouth and said fiercely: "If it's really the same person, I can't spare him, I actually pretend to be a person from the Buddhist sect to tease this girl, hum!"

Fu Qing looked at Ai Xi, whose temperament had changed drastically, "Senior Sister Ai Xi, listen to your tone, why do I think you are one of the beautiful girls who are fascinated?"

Ai Xi: "I..."

Jiang Xiaohan stopped sending a message, and whispered: "Senior Sister Aixi, you won't really..."

Ai Xi: "You..."

Jiang Xiaohan nodded solemnly, carefully looked at Ai Xi's expression, and walked around Ai Xi with his hands behind his back pretending. Seeing Ai Xi uncomfortable, he hurriedly grabbed Jiang Xiaohan and said angrily: "Xiaohan, what are you doing? Send a message quickly!"

Fu Qing covered his mouth and smiled, "Senior Sister Ai, don't talk about him left and right, tell me honestly!"

Ai Xi: "I... I... Nothing to talk about?"

"Giggles"

Jiang Xiaohan and Fu Qing smiled back and forth, seeing that Ai Xi's face was flushed, and even the roots of his ears were like ripe apples, Jiang Xiaohan stopped laughing and said, "Senior Sister Aixi, you are famous for being able to speak well, why did you suddenly run out of words, there is something strange!"

Fu Qing nodded exaggeratedly, "There is an inside story!"

Ai Xi stomped his feet, turned around and sat down at a table far away, ignoring the two women's madness.

But she didn't know what was going on, so she inexplicably sat down where Wen Yiming was just now. When she saw several large wine jars in front of her, she panicked and wanted to get up, but it was too late.

Jiang Xiaohan patted Fu Qing's shoulder, shook his head and said, "It's over, it's over! There is no need to scrutinize this matter anymore, the facts are in front of you." ”

Fu Qing snorted, "I can see that Senior Sister Aixi's heart is already in turmoil, and only by sitting in that position can she calm down, alas!"

Ai Xi stroked his face with his speechless hands, and propped his elbows on the table. I felt the hot temperature on my face rush to the palm of my hand.

I'm just amazed at his writing.

Ai Xi self-regulated his emotions and calmed down a little in his heart, but he was once again confused by Jiang Xiaohan's words.

"Alas, our male disciple of Moxiang Shuxuan is about to collapse, and the heart of the goddess has been hooked away. Senior Brother Jin will definitely cry to death!"

"Giggle..."