Chapter 51: Wine in the intestines Several people were drunk

When night falls, the backyard garden of the ghost village is brightly lit and noisy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I saw that in the pavilion by the lake, several people were standing at the table, and they had not yet sat down, Mei Zhi was washing the dust for Zhujing, and it could be regarded as a reunion after a long time of separation, and they were all a little happy.

"Don't stand, the food is ready, sit down!" Mei Zhi hugged the two jars of aged wine, and walked over as she spoke, her gentle voice revealing joy.

"Hey! Ok, good, good! No, I know that you are waiting for you when you go to fetch wine! Nian Shiji stared at the wine jar in Mei Zhi's hand, and said with a smile, waiting for someone is fake, waiting for wine is real.

Mei Zhi put the wine jar on the table, opened the sealed old mud, and suddenly a clear aroma of wine came to her nose.

"Sit down!" Nian Shiji, who couldn't wait, made everyone sit down quickly, and there were not many people who could gather here to eat tonight, except for Nian Shiji and Feihong, there were also Zhu Jing, Lan Xian and Mei Zhi, Fu Ling and Han Qing were not there, of course, there was also the simple Nian Wan and the dark night that was not particularly attractive.

Originally, the dark night was not going to come, and he also knew that no one would let him go on this kind of occasion, and he was not suitable to go, but he didn't expect that the old man Shiji would personally tell him that he must go at night, and he would have to toast his apprentice when the time comes.

Looking at Zhu Jing who was standing far away from him in the dark night, she rested for an afternoon, she also washed off her tiredness, and put on a silk white shirt, her sleeves fluttered back and forth in the summer evening breeze, although it was still that faint face, it was not the same as in the daytime, she was peaceful and quiet at this time, less cold and hard during the day.

"By the way, come on, Night Boy, come and sit here!" Nian Shiji, who was immersed in the wine, still didn't forget to shout to come and sit in the night. Looking at the position he was referring to was originally the position prepared for himself, that position was next to Zhu Jing, but now he sat on the stool next to him, so that the place next to Zhu Jing was vacated.

I thought it was an outsider's dark night, but at this time, I didn't know why, so I slowly walked to Zhujing and sat down, which one did this old man Shiji play.

"Jing girl, don't be too angry with the night boy, night boy, don't you have to pay well!" Nian Shiji looked at the two people sitting together, his smile was even bigger, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he happily reconciled with the two people.

"Hey! I know! The dark night is aware of current affairs, and quickly said with a smile, the already charming face, at this time, is even more smiling, turning his head to Zhu Jing and nodding and smiling, it can be regarded as a hello, but, in Zhu Jing's opinion, the smile is too charming, Zhu Jing nodded politely to him, and did not say a word.

Looking at Zhu Jing's expression in the dark night, he was a little frustrated, didn't he have a little attraction to her? It's not that he didn't guess what the old man Shi Ji had in mind, didn't he just want him to test the person in front of him, okay, he didn't hesitate to sacrifice his hue and show his beautiful man's tricks, but she shouldn't have no expression, it hurts her self-esteem too much!

Dark Night picked up a glass of wine, poured it straight into his mouth, and the entrance felt clear and mellow and did not lose the strength of the wine, but it was less dry and spicy, and some of them exclaimed: "Good wine!" ā€

"Haha, you kid knows the goods, if it weren't for the light of the quiet girl, you really wouldn't be able to drink it!" Nian Shiji laughed and looked at Mei Zhi jokingly. This wine is all brewed by Zhu Jing herself, and there are not many of them, each of which is at most a few jars. Some use the dew on the bamboo leaves, some are the dew on the lotus leaves, some are snow water, some are mountain spring water, anyway, they are extremely difficult, extremely slow to collect, at that time, Zhu Jing had nothing to do, so let a few of them collect these with her, one is to train their kung fu, the other is to hone their temperament, these are for Mei Zhi and them, all of them are exchanged for sweat, naturally the most precious, and then all kinds of water are collected, Zhu Jing will use them to make wine, so that it can be stored for a longer time. Mei Zhi and Lan Xian are not just drinking fine wine, in their eyes, these wines are their own blood and sweat, if it weren't for Zhu Jing, they would be reluctant to take it out.

"Yes!" Tasting the aftertaste of wine in the dark night, a fresh smell of bamboo lingered in his mouth, but it made him feel a little cool on this slightly sultry summer night.

What Lan Xian and Mei Zhi drank was memories, and every drop of wine had their memories, which could evoke memories in their hearts.

At that time, they had just been brought back by Zhu Jing, and they were still immersed in their respective pasts, but in that past, they were only full of pain and hatred.

At that time, Zhu Jing, who was only the same age as them, told them that you have a grudge, you can take revenge, but you have to rely on yourself, others can't help you, and the anger in your heart can't help you, the only thing you can do is to become stronger, why wait ten years for a gentleman to take revenge? Because they have not been able to do so, do you?

At that time, they were all about ten years old, and they listened blankly to the girl who was the same size as them and of the same age, and had never known that such a big person could say such a thing from his mouth, and suddenly, they were all like fascinated, nodded heavily, put away their inner thoughts, and began to train hard, no matter how hard and tired they were, they never complained, just to become stronger!

Later, when they grew up, they also knew Zhu Jing's hard work at that time, at that time, only by stimulating them like that, they could turn hatred into power, and they could survive that time, if it weren't for Zhu Jing, they were blinded by hatred and were afraid that they wouldn't live long, and they were grateful to Zhu Jing in addition to respect.

Zhu Jing seemed to see Mei Zhi and Lan Xian's emotions, took the wine, stretched out in front of the two, and motioned for the two of them to toast. Zhu Jing just didn't want anyone to follow in her footsteps at that time, and she didn't want to have such a big impact on them.

"Come, Miss Zhujing, I respect you!" Dark Night raised his glass again and said to Zhu Jing beside him.

Zhu Jing didn't refuse, picked up the wine glass, touched it with him, drank it all, drank it all, and poured the glass suggestively into the dark night.

The dark night also poured the cup in return, but the somewhat wicked smile on the corner of his mouth kept hanging, as if the smile he was born to carry.

Nian Shiji, who saw everything in his eyes, secretly smiled in his heart, and motioned for Fei Hong to look at the two of them as well.

A few people really have their own thoughts, but the most clear mind may be Zhu Jing, she just goes out, rarely drinks, and just has a good drink when she comes back, seeing Lan Xian and Mei Zhi on the side are caught in their own memories, pouring into their mouths cup by cup, and then looking at Nian Shiji and Feihong, the old naughty boy who just wants to watch a good show, is too pure. Looking at Nianhuan who is sitting in the corner, from sitting down to the present, holding wine in one hand and vegetables in the other, eating is really happy. And the dark night closest to Zhu Jing, I don't know if I can't drink enough, or if I have other thoughts, I have been drinking silently, but I have been clinking glasses with Zhu Jing.