Xiao Lang was a little helpless, although Jiang Yun felt that his temperament was somewhat similar to his own in some places, but Jiang Yun was like a stubborn stone for persistent things, which may be as stubborn as those two stupid women. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info thought of the stubborn standing in front of him for the title of a so-called "sister", and even lying down and still worrying about this younger brother who didn't need her to worry about it in the first place, my heart hurt a little inexplicably.

Xiao Lang stretched his waist, the sky outside was already bright, and the original dark hut began to light up, this was the hut where Mrs. Zhuang lived back then, Xiao Lang opened the yellowed door, and the red morning light outside entered the house from the door.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Yun asked.

"Go find something to eat to serve you, young master!" Xiao Lang didn't look back, just took the door with him, as always, his chic and prodigal image. Large clouds of dust rose from the door.

"I'm not a young master. Jiang Yun muttered. It's not that I'm too lazy to move, but I really can't move!

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Yun only knew through the small window that the sun was about to be directly above the roof, and he finally had an intuition on his feet, and he could move a little, but he still couldn't lift a little strength in his hands, Jiang Yunnu turned over, and this half of his body was a little numb by himself, "Why hasn't this guy come back yet?" Jiang Yun's stomach growled, and he heard Xiao Lang say that he had been in a coma for a day and a night, "Even the iron stomach can't stand it." Jiang Yun still couldn't move, so he had to endure helplessly, and after I don't know how long, Jiang Yun had a feeling that his stomach was about to collapse into it, although hunger was not a little experienced in Jiang Yun's life, but at this moment there was really a feeling that he was about to be starved to death in this hut.

There was a crackling sound outside, Jiang Yun wanted to stretch out his head to look, but he couldn't, it was the sound of firecrackers, it didn't seem to be too far, just on the other side of the mountain, the crackling firecrackers made Jiang Yun even more irritable, and the hunger in his stomach was even worse. The sound of firecrackers rang off on the other side of the mountain, intermittently for an hour or two, and finally stopped. At this time, Jiang Yun looked at the slanting shadow of the small tree outside the boat, and knew that it seemed to be close to dusk now.

"This scoundrel, if you sincerely want to trick me, you won't come back. Fortunately, Jiang Yun has been hungry for so long and has become accustomed to it, although his head is getting more and more dizzy, Jiang Yun still stays awake, "Nothing will happen!" Jiang Yun thought about it, it stands to reason that although this guy is a scoundrel, he is not ruthless, if he just plays me, he should come back.

The sound of shoes on the turf sounded outside the door.

Jiang Yun was a little panicked, because the footsteps outside the door seemed to be a little chaotic, not like the footsteps of normal people at all.

The door was slammed open, and I saw a person rolling in, yes, it was rolled in, I saw him fall to the ground as soon as he entered the house, isn't it Xiao Lang.

"You weren't dead, aren't you?" Jiang Yun asked angrily when he saw Xiao Lang coming back.

"Ahh Xiao Lang staggered towards Jiang Yun: "What did you say?"

Jiang Yun was a little angry in his heart, this guy actually secretly ran to drink and forgot about himself, so he said angrily: "You haven't drunk to death yet?"

"You don't... Hiccup!" Xiao Lang burped, "You don't understand! This is called 'those who understand alcohol are drunk with three cups and dream to death, and those who don't understand one cup will die or die.'" You know what wine tastes like. ”

Jiang Yun didn't have the strength to quarrel with him, and he couldn't even shake his head helplessly, "You are drunk and dreaming of death, I really want to die now!"

Xiao Lang seemed to remember that the eldest young master hadn't eaten for a day and a night, no, it's been two days and a night now, "It turns out that your Xiaoqiang body is still hungry?"

Xiao Lang looked at Jiang Yun stunned and said, "You kid has a good mouth, there is an old man under the mountain today...... died, and set up a dozen tables for a good feast. Xiao Lang turned his head out of the window as he spoke, and took a big sip of wine after speaking. "And some good wines. The old man was also generous, and a lot of wine in the house was scattered to the guests..."It seems that this sip of wine drank a lot, and it overflowed from his mouth, only spilling all over Xiao Lang's face, Xiao Lang touched his face and said: "That old man has no relatives, and he is really pitiful." The corners of his eyes were a little sparkling, and he reluctantly took another sip.

Jiang Yun naturally knew who Xiao Lang was talking about, the "strange" old man was still laughing inexplicably before he died, Jiang Yun remembered a burst of firecrackers on the mountain next door at noon, and said, "Is he buried nearby?"

Xiao Lang was still gulping down the wine, carrying the wine jar and pouring it down until he was exhausted. After taking a big breath, he replied softly after calming down, "Yes!"

Xiao Lang felt a little blurry in front of him, and he didn't know if it was the wine that had just been spilled on his face or something else, "It's just an old man who met in Pingshui, why do you feel a little lost?" Xiao Lang involuntarily touched his heart, "It's just that I drank a few more jars of wine from him and said a few more words." Thinking of this originally very ordinary little thing, but I couldn't help but get bored, why is the only way to solve my worries is Du Kang, drink what I don't understand.

Jiang Yun seemed to see that Xiao Lang was a little lost, so he kept silent, but the temptation of the food in front of him made his nose and stomach uncomfortable for a while, "You should bring some things!" Although he wanted to say such words, he couldn't help but keep silent when he looked at Xiao Lang's desolate back, and looked carefully that Xiao Lang's thin back was actually a little similar to Zhuo Lingyun, but Zhuo Lingyun's back was always straight even when he was embarrassed.

Jiang Yun finally accepted the fact that Zhuo Lingyun was dead, "Bring me some of your so-called good wine!" It's not that Jiang Yun wants to drink it, it's just that his stomach is really uncomfortable, since he doesn't want to break Xiao Lang's sad atmosphere, then drink the bar. What's more, I heard people say that getting drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, and I don't know if it's true.

Xiao Lang looked at Jiang Yun in surprise, "You want to drink?"

Jiang Yun nodded, Xiao Lang smiled: "It's not bad to have more drinking friends in the future!" Xiao Lang handed over the wine jar in his hand as he spoke, Jiang Yun wanted to catch it, but how could the pair of broken hands that had just been caught have the strength. I could only look at the wine jar handed over by Xiao Lang in embarrassment.

"Haha, I forgot that you are a big young master and want someone to serve...", Xiao Lang said a little closer, "Come on, big young master taste the taste of fine wine." ”

Jiang Yun only smelled a smell of wine on his nose, and the strong smell was not unpleasant, but Jiang Yun couldn't help but turn his head.

Xiao Lang saw Jiang Yun's appearance and sneered: "Young Master, can you do it? If you don't know how to drink, don't waste it." ”

Jiang Yun was excited, "Bring it!" Xiao Lang once again brought the wine jar to Jiang Yun's mouth, Jiang Yun's hand was broken on the hand bone, but there was no problem on his shoulder, he asked Xiao Lang to sit up by himself, and hugged the wine jar with two arms. Looking at the reflection of the transparent liquid in the jar, Jiang Yun closed his eyes and poured a sip of wine.

"Spicy!" Jiang Yun only felt that the hot and spicy taste in his throat, if it wasn't for the wine that had passed his throat, he was afraid that a mouthful of wine would spurt out, but although he didn't spit out the wine, this hot and uncomfortable taste made the wine jar he held on his arms fall off and he was about to fall to the ground.

Xiao Lang stretched out his hand to catch the wine jar and said, "Even if you don't drink it, don't pour my wine!" Xiao Lang took it and looked at it carefully, fortunately it didn't spill out, and looked at Jiang Yun again, only to see that his closed eyes finally opened: "How good is it?" ”

Jiang Yun felt that he couldn't feel anything except spicy. "There's nothing good to drink, it's so bad to drink. ”

Xiao Lang shook his head in disgust and said, "You don't understand!" suddenly remembered that the first time he drank wine, it was taught by the old man who had just been buried today, "You have to take a big sip in one go, and you can only taste it until you are exhausted." Thinking of the old man's words, Xiao Lang also said to Jiang Yun. Like me, Xiao Lang said as he took the jar of wine and poured it into his stomach. It took five or six seconds to stop in one breath. After speaking, his red face became even more colorful, but he looked so happy, and there was a taste of enjoyment on his face, "Do you still want to try?" Xiao Lang said and handed over the wine jar again.

Jiang Yun seemed to believe it or not, looking at Xiao Lang's fluttering demeanor, he was a little envious, so he connected his arms to the wine jar again, but he didn't raise his head like Xiao Lang and poured wine, just took another big sip, this time the liquor was not as spicy as the first time, and he only felt a warm current from his throat to his lower abdomen.

"How's that?" Xiao Lang asked.

Although the taste of the wine in his mouth still made Jiang Yun frown, the feeling of the liquor in his stomach could not be said to be disgusted, so he nodded: "It's better." ”

Xiao Lang smiled: "That's right, you just need to take a big bite of it with your head up, and you will fall in love with it completely." ”

Jiang Yun thought for a moment and then raised his head, the arm he was holding was a little out of reach, so Xiao Lang took it casually, only to see Jiang Yun pour about four or five mouthfuls into his stomach in one breath before stopping.

Xiao Lang asked again: "How is it?"

Jiang Yun felt that not only did his stomach seem to be hot all over his body at this moment, but there was also a hot breath surging up his head, "How do I feel a little dizzy." Jiang Yun shook his head.

Xiao Lang laughed: "That's right." Smiled and snatched the wine jar that Jiang Yun was holding and drank several large sips, and his stomach was really like a bottomless pit. After taking a few sips, he put the wine jar on Jiang Yun's arm and said: "You are good at drinking, I was a little dizzy when I only drank a glass back then, if it wasn't for the old man who said that you have to have a jar to eat to be considered drinking..."

"So you drank a jar in one gulp before you stopped..."Jiang Yun was a little speechless, "How can I believe this, if I drink an jar in one go, I'm afraid that my stomach will burst." ”

"What is one altar, how can I only drink one altar, what is this jar of wine for people who practice martial arts, I drank three more jars in one breath before stopping!" Xiao Lang proudly boasted about his "heroic deeds" back then. If the old man surnamed Yang who bought the wine was still alive, he was afraid to jump up in anger when he heard Xiao Lang's words, "Where did you drink my three major altars." Obviously, I drank half a jar of wine and was about to die, so I went crazy and smashed my three jars of good wine......"