The white-robed Qiu Wang Ye was still sitting there with his knees in a fluttering posture, looking at Xiao Yu's dark eyes, there was a kind of insight into everything. With a shallow sigh, he whispered again:

"If you drink like this, it's easy to get drunk, not good. Don't you understand that wine is the same as people, and the sweeter and better the wine, the easier it is to get drunk. In the same way, the person who can hurt you the most is usually the person you know most and love the most. Otherwise, on a cold day, how could this king run here alone to drink......"

As if he didn't understand his words, Xiao Yu carried the wine jar and kept waving it on his right hand. In his mouth, he was still chattering:

"Hmm, lord, take a look...... Look! The dancing girls on the opposite side are dancing so beautifully! …… No, No, my arms are too stiff, my waist is not weak, and I can't let go of my steps! Hiss! At this level, how can you have the face to run out and dance! ”

Sensing her anger, he echoed with a good-natured smile and said:

"Hmm, yes. Those people's steps are too heavy, and some of them can't let go! ”

"The most shameless one, uh, it's still that!" Xiao Yu hugged the wine jar like a baby, and pointed to the middle of the hall in a vain manner:

"That...... Belch...... That woman! I'm starting to paddle around there! Lying in the groove, the waist is as hard as a wooden stick, what kind of dancing skills do you dare to talk to others? It's still stubborn, pulling people over there to point! Uh, my lord, you say, it's all ...... It's not early, why isn't she tired, isn't busy washing and sleeping, just ...... Just ...... here Uh, pulling a big man...... Uh, what's going on? ”

Looking in the direction of her finger, the originally sharp-toothed Qiu Wangye, this time, he was stunned, and there was nothing to say.

In the flickering candlelight, her charming princess sister was retreating from everyone, standing in the middle of the hall, pulling the young master Nangong to teach dance.

Well, in other words, drinking a little wine is nothing, there is no talking, no dancing, and even more.

However, at this time, in this space, this whole set of nothing has been done, then, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like nothing......

Closing his mouth, the tranquil Autumn Lord began to look away from his own house and raised his head to admire the moon.

In other words, in such a sparse starlight, to enjoy such a silver hook-like waning moon, too, there is no artistic conception, right?

It's a pity that the uninteresting little friend behind him is still in trouble over there.

First of all, there was a very loud drinking.

And then he kept muttering in his vague mouth:

"Well, the people around here are all wonderful...... Wonderful! ”

"Or ...... It's two or five million drinks...... Or...... It's deadlifting...... Jump, jump, ...... Is the rhythm of the idle egg painful......"

"The ...... of the big night Should you sleep or not...... Sister is sleepy...... Thinking...... I'm going to sleep......"

Chi Qiu frowned slightly and turned his head, wanting to ask the guy who was playing drunken madness and making nonsense, what is strange and what is egg pain.

Only then did I realize that the little guy who was a little annoying was already curled up, holding her little fox with bright red fur, directly on the rough roof, and fell asleep very calmly.

Those good-looking red clay jars are all staggered aside.

The corners of her mouth, even, still have a clear and bright saliva hanging on the corner......

Chi Qiu wanted to be angry, but he didn't know who to throw this tantrum on.

After being stunned for a long time, Chi Qiu shook his head helplessly, stared at the courtyard again, leaned down, picked up Xiao Yu and the two of them, and floated away from the house.