The four teenagers were sitting around the table at this time, they were people of the same age, and they were close friends, so they should be in high spirits for wine. But after Feng Jin finished toasting that glass of wine, the atmosphere became heavy, and there was no other reason for this wine to be a parting wine.

The young man is worried, he can't be worried, he is worried and lost.

Although Yin Bu is bold, he is obsessed with martial arts and practices all day long, and his friends are very few, and the only people who have a heart to heart each other are the three people at the table.

Although Jiangnan Song has many fox friends and dog friends, it is not a joke that he has been smart since he was a child. He has grown up savagely for seventeen years, and in his eyes there are only these three who can be called close friends, and now two of them have to say goodbye, and the remaining one is still a martial arts idiot who stays in the mansion all day long to practice martial arts, which makes him happy.

Feng Jin couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at the scene in front of him, drank a bowl of wine alone, and then said softly: "I'm different from you, my martial arts qualifications are extremely poor, and I have been confined to the palace by the elders of the family since I was a child and can't go out, Feng is very clear, I don't even know what I look like outside the palace before the age of twelve."

Now...... It's a bottleneck, and penance is useless, so the elders in the family let me go out to practice, as for Brother Feng, it's hard for us to guess what the elders in the family mean. ”

Feng echoed when he heard this: "That's right, Ah Jin's parents passed away early, and the elders all hope that he will become a talent, but although he is extremely intelligent, his martial arts qualifications are indeed extremely different. I often see the elders in the family sigh secretly when they look at him, shaking their heads, and now they haven't made an inch of progress for three years, and the elders have no choice, and my old man personally sent a message to let him go through the training. ”

Yin Bu was relieved a lot when he heard this, but he also frowned and sighed, Jiang Nange looked suspicious, and asked: "Then you can't run that far, do you know where the East Sky is, do you know how big the world is, East Heaven is not a continent, a place name, it is another piece of heaven and earth!"

The unknown and danger across the world are too great, this is not a joke, what does King Ming think, this is ...... This ...... "There is only one left, how can he open his mouth to come, he didn't dare to say, he was hesitant for a long time.

Feng waved his hand and explained: "I think you also know about the heels of my Feng family, and this trip will definitely not be just me and Ah Jin." My father told me that the old ancestor who taught Ah Jin should also go to the ancestral land to return to his roots, and the old ancestor of my Feng family, that body of cultivation will not be able to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and it will be no problem to protect the safety of the two of us. ”

Jiang Nange finally gave up when he heard this, glanced at Yin Bu, and the two raised the bowl together, "Alas, even so, I can't say anything, the fate of the elders in the family is not something we can control, and the affection will last for a long time."

The four of us brothers have always been in love with each other, my Jiangnan Song parents don't hurt a bad person, you are two years old, cheeky to respond to your Nan brother, I have the three of you to make close friends, it is my honor!

This will go for many years, but I hope peace, and on the day you return, I will cover the entire South Street for you two!"

Yin Bu also smiled when he heard this: "I Yin Bu is also lucky to have your three brothers, but I am a martial artist, and you all know my father's incorruptibility, I am not as rich as Brother Nan, but on the day you return, I will be indispensable to this person who takes the wind haha." ”

Feng Jin and Feng Mou looked at each other and got up and raised the bowl together, Feng Jin smiled and said: "The separation is just for a better reunion, I haven't seen my parents since I was a child, my qualifications are dull, and the elders have taught me to be white-headed, and you are also my only close friends in this world." I hope that the four of us brothers will not forget their original intentions and show their ambitions.

Will enter the wine, don't make the blood cold!"

When the three of them heard this, they were also aroused by the young man's enthusiasm and enthusiasm, and said in unison: "Will enter the wine, don't make the blood cold!"

After speaking, the four of them drank the wine in the bowl, threw it on the table, looked at each other and laughed. Although they are not very old, they are all temperamental, and they always use bowls to drink, and they don't know what a bottle is.

There are so many spirits in the world, but there are only a few top-notch ones, and the "morning dew" they drink today is one of them.

The entrance is cool and sweet, and then the fire burns the body, and there is a little cold mang, and then the gun is like a dragon, which is the most popular wine among heroes and heroes.

It's just that the craftsmanship of this wine is profound, the yield is not high, and the price makes many reckless heroes sigh. However, in the eyes of Brother Nan, can the price be called a problem, this goods volume ran away from all the valuable objects in his father's house of the richest man in Huaizhou, and I am afraid that he may not even count himself.

After a few people drank and passed three rounds, Chaolu's unique feeling of burning himself with fire had been revealed, and with the strength of the wine, the four of them opened the conversation box and said what they shouldn't say one after another.

First reluctantly, sadness appeared on everyone's faces, and then they were left behind, heroic and free and easy to rush to the sky, and finally a few people fell asleep on the desk.

Feng Jin rested on his forearm, and a flush appeared on his little face, which was more beautiful than a woman.

Hearing that Yama had been silent for a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked at the three people who had drunk and slept on the spot, and grinned silently. Then he got up and walked on tiptoe out the door, his boots touching the ground without making a sound.

Out of the private room, he went to the observation deck on the fourth floor of the "No. 1 Wine Store" with ease, and looked at Qing'an City quietly by himself, and Feng Jin suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.

Ten miles of long streets, bluestone road slabs, the sound of people all year round, the flow of people every year.

In this giant city where even the air is full of the smell of money, even the peddlers and pawns are dressed in brocade and satin, there are young talents who have ascended to the sky and entered the dynasty, there are businessmen who are desperate but become rich overnight, there are talented and beautiful women who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there are unruly rangers in fresh clothes......

Feng Jin looked into the distance, this world was so beautiful that people couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, but a vague impression appeared in his mind, it was still hazy, I don't know if it was a person or a thing.

This vague impression has always haunted him, for some reason, he only knows that there is a moment, but he can't see it clearly, and he doesn't even know what color that picture is.

He can clearly remember everything he has done since he was born, even the details are clear, but he can't remember this picture.

He still remembers that the first moment when he first entered the WTO and opened his eyes was in the arms of Uncle Ming.

At that time, it was very windy around him, and Uncle Ming Wang rode Bifang Divine Bird in the air and told him, "Little guy, sleep first, we will be home soon." ”

Then he went to sleep, and when he awoke he appeared in the palace where he had grown for fifteen years.

His parents left after giving birth to him, and Uncle Ming told him that everyone in the Feng family was his relatives, but before he was three years old, he had never seen anyone other than King Ming and his master, as well as the old man who cooked, the old man who swept the floor, the old man who farmed, and the old man who played chess, as if everyone in the world except Uncle Ming Wang was an old grandfather.

(Kneel and beg all the officials to recommend the collection!)