Chapter 347: Four Kings and Eight Generals

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The fox knows best how mellow the taste of the years is. It's an irresistible temptation to be able to smitten a fox in front of anyone.

In the blink of an eye, his eyes swept over the eunuchs and palace maids waiting outside Yuxiu Pavilion, and their noses moved slightly, trying to endure the attraction of this fragrance. And Wang, who was sitting opposite the dream, twitched his nose, his brain seemed to be short-circuited, and he stared straight at the wine jug.

Dream secretly said in her heart, it's bad, now it is estimated that someone is going to give her the crime of seducing the king.

He filled the empty wine glass in front of the king, and looked at the person opposite with a smile and a surprised expression.

At that moment, there was joy in the surprise, surprise, and a kind of happiness like a treasure.

Hurriedly drank the wine cow in the cup in one gulp, and did not forget to smack his lips, this wine, it is really mellow, this holy area, I'm afraid there will be no more mellow wine than this, after drinking this glass of wine, I found that the wine I drank before...

No wonder this gentleman is so out of shape, he is used to drinking good wine, and he does have a kind of wine for himself...

There was an embarrassing embarrassment in the air, because of the aroma of the wine, dyed with a touch of drunkenness, this back and forth, a few glasses of wine, the relationship between the two seemed to be a little less suspicious and defensive.

"This wine..." The king finally couldn't help it, and looked at the wine jug, for fear that he would drink it all at once, and there would be no such blessing in the future.

"Brewed it yourself." Dream pondered lightly, thinking about how to open his mouth to ask the king about the situation of some holy areas, those palace maids knew only a limited amount after all, so it was more reliable to take out something from the king's mouth.

"Good, good, good!" With three good words in a row, coupled with that very happy face, the eunuchs not far away couldn't help but look sideways, how many years has the king not been so happy?

This gentleman is gone, isn't it a strange treasure that fell from the sky? As soon as he came, the king laughed.

"Little Brother Jun didn't expect to have such a craft as winemaking, it seems that this king will be blessed in the future." The king smashed his mouth, "If you can send some to the Holy Venerable another day, I'm afraid the Holy Venerable will be very happy." ”

After that, he snorted a little unnaturally, "Let those guys cheat me, it's better for this king to drink wine and eat meat and have fun in time." ”

Dream raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, and said calmly, "This kind of filthy thing, I'm afraid it will stain the eyes of the Holy Venerable." ”

"Hehe, little brother, I don't know. The Holy Venerable likes to drink the most, and when he created the Sacred Domain, he accidentally got a pot of good wine, and the taste, the Holy Venerable is probably still thinking about it, but he just doesn't say it. ”

"With Little Brother Jun, the Holy Venerable will definitely be able to be happy for a while."

The corners of Yume's mouth twitched, what do you mean by having her? Is it good for people to sell alcohol but not sell themselves!

"I heard that there are four kings and eight generals in the Holy Land, and I think other kings and generals will also like this taste."

The dream said lightly, but the king's expression was stagnant, as if he remembered something that he didn't want to recall, he blew the beard at the corner of his mouth, and he had a glass of wine.

"Those old guys don't deserve such wine!"

The king was like an old child, and he snorted angrily, looking at that expression, he was full of anger with someone.

"This kind of turbid wine is not worthy of the noble status of the kings and generals."

Dream said at the right time, this king's personality is a little similar to the second elder of Wushuang, but...

Thinking of this, Dream eyes darkened, and he didn't know what the situation was like with the seniors, and he didn't have time to see them after waking up.

"Little brother Jun, you don't know." The king's face was a little bitter, it was a bitter taste that could not be concealed by fine wine, like coptis juice applied to his face.

Dream heart moved, isn't there something wrong with the relationship between these four kings and eight generals, or is there a crack?

Quietly poured the king a full glass of wine, and placed the jug in the king's hand, waiting for him to continue.

The king did not shirk, poured another sip of wine, his face was slightly drunk, and waved his hand around, "You all stand down, this king and the little brother Jun have a good chat." ”

Meng looked at the palace people who came out of Luo Guan in surprise, it seems that what the king wants to say is still something unknown.

At this moment, Meng was a little glad in his heart, fortunately, he was versatile and could make wine and cook, and it was only a matter of time before he captured this king.

"Over time, people's hearts will change." Wang Shanglao's eyes narrowed slightly, the smile on his face was a little bitter, and he listened silently, pretending not to exist now is the best way.

He didn't need comfort, just a catharsis.

A deep sigh came from the other side, Dream crossed his fingers, there was no superfluous expression on his white face, and before he could tell whether it was fake or sincere, the person sitting opposite him was just a stranger he had just met.

Even if he is the king here.

"Little Brother Jun won't be their man, right?" Suddenly, Wang's eyes were shining, and he swept over Meng's face, not even letting go of a subtle expression.

"Who are they?"

Four words spit out from her thin lips, and the indifference in her eyes did not change at all, to be honest, she really didn't know who these four kings and eight generals were.

She didn't even know which king was sitting in front of her, let alone "them".

"In that case, how about a story for little brother Jun?"

Meng smiled lightly and refilled a glass of wine, "Listen up." ”

The king looked at Meng's every move, as if he was sure of something, and seemed to be convincing himself, this young man seemed to have a natural ability to convince people, so that people could not help but believe in him and get close to him, even if he was not very approachable.

There are even some sharp thorns, as well as a lot of grudges.

But it is such a person, and the comfort and nature that linger in his body, as well as the natural elegance and holiness, even the Holy Venerable should be ashamed of himself.

The king drank a glass of Nianhua wine, "This king is one of the four kings, Tianquan, and the youngest of the four kings. ”

Dream pinched the wine glass between her fingers, and her expression was clearly reflected in the glass, this story, is it about to begin?

Tianquan, one of the four kings.

The entanglement between the four kings and eight generals, I'm afraid only the people in front of her can tell her, if it is placed in the palace, if you dare to say more, it will not be too much to kill.

Wang smiled, and didn't bother to look at the appetizers on the table, holding the wine jug and drinking it to himself, "The story is a bit long, little brother Jun has to listen to it." ”

Dream nodded slightly, but shouted in his heart, I wish you could say more, don't say it's a little long, even from now until night, it doesn't matter.

I'm afraid you won't say it! (To be continued.) )