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How strong is this wine? Anyway, Yang Feng believes that a woman like Han Ruoli is absolutely impossible to be like him, and he and Burning Knife have the true inheritance of the old man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the age of three, he soaked in the wine vat to drink with the old man, and Yang Feng's amount of alcohol was not a joke.

He took the wine gourd back from Han Ruoli's hand again, and looked at Han Ruoli's face that had coughed to the point of redness, Yang Feng laughed and said, "This wine is too strong, do you think you are drinking water?" ”

Han Ruoli coughed almost and glared at Yang Feng fiercely.

Yang Feng hurriedly waved his hand: "You grabbed it, don't blame me for not reminding you, but not in time." ”

Throwing a piece of fragrant bird meat into his mouth, Yang Feng poured a mouthful of burning knife again, and a refreshing feeling appeared on his face again.

Seeing this, Han Ruoli took the wine gourd from Yang Feng's hand again and took a sip, but this sip was not as heroic as just now, and with the experience of the past, she didn't dare to drink the burning knife like drinking water.

But even after taking a sip carefully, she was still choked by the spiciness.

"How?"

Han Ruoli gently flashed her tongue with her little hand, and her little tongue stretched out her mouth slightly, looking red and attractive, showing the appearance of a little daughter!

"This wine is much stronger than the liquor treasured in my father's house, I have never drunk such a strong liquor!"

Yang Feng smiled proudly: "Of course, this burning knife is naturally extremely refreshing, it is said that this bottle of burning knife is still brewed by the predecessors of the wine saint!" ”

"Wine Saint, is that the old drunkard?"

Yang Feng asked strangely, "Do you know him?" ”

Han Ruoli nodded: "I don't know if it was a few years ago." Drinking until I wanted to eat alcohol, at that time, I saw that although he was drunk, I still felt that he was very special. I bought him snacks, and then we met like this, and it was a pleasant encounter. ”

"Then I also learned that the old drunkard yelled every day that he wanted to drink, otherwise his face would be very pale, and alcohol could help him heal."

Yang Feng nodded meaningfully: "So that's the case, spirits generally have healing effects. If the predecessors of the wine saint said that there were internal injuries, it was probably suppressed with spirits. ”

"** Not far from ten is like that, a few years. Every time he saw him, he would hold his gourd and drink it one by one. Han Ruoli said.

"Alcoholic." Yang Feng can only think of this word, but in addition to being very good at drinking, the wine saint is also a must-have in the world.

Yuansheng has already started the second one. This little kid is growing his body. And the meat is so delicious that you can't eat your tongue.

Han Ruoli didn't talk to Yang Feng at this time, only to see her quickly gnawing on the bird's bones, and then her eyes were still staring at the remaining ones, her eyes were like hungry wolves.

Seeing this, Yang Feng directly took out one and gave it to Han Ruoli, but he didn't move, and drank a lot of wine again.

After Yuan Sheng finished eating, he looked at the gourd in Yang Feng's hand and was a little stunned.

"Silly? Why are you looking at me in a daze? Yang Feng said strangely.

"Brother Feng. Didn't you buy wine? I look at the gourd in your hand so familiarly! Yuan Sheng said.

Yang Feng raised the wine gourd and said with a smile: "You said this? This is what I went to the old god's bedroom to get. I watched as the gourd was placed on the table in the bedroom, smelling fragrant, but no one drank it, so I did it for me. ”

"Huh? Master's wine? ”

Yang Feng nodded as a matter of course: "In this Taoist temple, except for me, it should be the old god stick who drinks and burns the knife, you are so smart, you guessed right." ”

Yuan Sheng said bitterly: "Brother Feng! Burning knives are extremely rare, I heard Master say that he has only one gourd burning knife left, you won't be ......"

Yang Feng looked weak: "It should be....That's it." ”

"It's over, if I don't take a good look at Master's wine gourd, Master will definitely not let me go easily, he will kill me!" Yuan Sheng was a little flustered.

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "Okay, what's the use of being afraid now, you have to be scolded anyway, little ghost, do you want to take a sip, this wine is for manly drinks." ”

Yuan Sheng saw Yang Feng handing him the wine jug, and his heart was also horizontal, he was also sad anyway, it was better to taste what his master's treasured wine tasted like!

Yuan Sheng took it and poured it hard, Yang Feng admitted that this kid was really talented, although he coughed, but this spicy was directly bearable.

Yang Feng took the wine gourd and said in surprise: "Not bad, massive!" ”

"That's manhood! I....I can drink another three pounds! Yuan Sheng said proudly.

Yang Feng directly handed the wine gourd to Yuan Sheng again, but he didn't expect this little kid to be very old, but there were a lot of them! Yang Feng admired him very much.

"Come on, then let's drink three catties!"

Thump!

"......" Yang Feng looked at Yuan Sheng, who had fallen in front of him, his eyes were extremely strange, he just said that he could still drink three catties, but now he fell down directly.

Sure enough, drunk people can't believe it......

"It's really useless, I don't have the qualifications to be a man!" Yang Feng commented helplessly.

Han Ruoli smiled stupidly: "He is still a child, if you drink such strong wine to others, he can still not get drunk!" ”

"It's okay if he's drunk."

Han Ruoli smiled and said, "Why? ”

Yang Feng gave the bird meat in his hand to Han Ruoli and said: "This little ghost is not very old, and the amount of food is not small, when I look at you like this, I haven't eaten enough of the best in this world, let you eat a little more!" ”

Han Ruoli took it, but she wanted to eat it but didn't dare to eat it.

"This high-calorie food, if you eat too much and gain weight, it will not be good, I think about it at that time, I feel so ugly!" Sure enough, the woman was still thinking about her appearance.

Yang Feng laughed and said, "It's okay, if you become a fat woman, I like it too!" ”

“…… What did you say? ”

Yang Feng suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Drunk gaffe, hehe....drunk gaffe, don't take it seriously." ”

Han Ruoli smiled: "I remember." ”

“……”

In the end, Yang Feng made himself a little red-faced, and he was also drunk as a result, his mouth should not have drunk so many sips tonight, the effectiveness of this burning knife is really not weak.

To be honest, Yang Feng doesn't understand Han Ruoli's relationship with himself, there are a lot of women around him, everyone seems to have happened to him like this, Yang Feng is not good at facing such a relationship.

Han Ruoli is a perfect type of woman, Yang Feng still remembers the first time they met, Han Ruoli asked him to join the Ruoli Club, with a haughty expression and a cold face.

No matter who looks at it, this woman is a wild horse that is difficult to tame, Yang Feng has no grasp of taming, and at the same time has no intention of taming.

Isn't there such a song, I fell in love with a wild horse, but unfortunately there was no grassland at home.

The Han family is such a big family, and Han Ruoli has already designated a marriage, although this is a political marriage, but the two are also a good match.

Although he may have two unreliable fathers and mothers, maybe his identity is very noble, and no one in Yanjing City dares to look down on him, but he doesn't want to accept such an identity.

Han Ruoli finished eating the bird meat, Yang Feng grabbed the already drunk unconscious Yuan Sheng and carried it on his shoulder, the little guy was really not light.

"Let's go back, the old god stick still asked me to find him today, maybe the purpose of coming here, he will tell me today."

Han Ruoli nodded.

The two of them walked towards the front yard, this is the back mountain, they want to go out before it gets dark, although they had a lot of fun today, but Yang Feng didn't want to take Han Ruoli to stay overnight in this mountain, you must know that the dew in this mountain is very heavy, they didn't bring anything, it's very difficult.

At this time, in front of the gate of Qingyunguan Mountain, Wang Daoming moved a chair and sat there, looking at the two people in front of him lightly, without any color in his eyes.

The person who came was a young man, and there was a servant-like person behind him, his whole body shrouded in black robes, exuding a cold aura.

"Young Master Yue, let's go back."

The outstanding young man standing in front of him, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, looked a little elegant, but the occasional glimmer of light in his eyes did not show that he was a gentle and elegant person.

Yue Wujian got the news last night, he has always controlled Han Ruoli's movements, although the family gave a death order not to let him out of Yanjing, but since Han Ruoli has returned to Beijing, it is reasonable for him to come to her, and no one can interfere.

I came early in the morning today, but I was directly blocked by Wang Daoming at the door.

According to his recent style, if it were another place, he would have broken in a long time ago, but this is Wang Daoming's Taoist temple, and Wang Daoming's hexagram name is not ordinary.

The name of his emperor was also given by Wang Daoming, and he knew that this place could not be broken into, otherwise the family's face would not be good.

"Master Wang, I'm coming to find my fiancée, this shouldn't be a matter of concern, please let me see her."

Wang Daoming said with a smile: "I really don't know where Yue Shao got the news from, the old man doesn't have Miss Han here, so please go back." ”

He had been here for two or three hours, but Wang Daoming's attitude was unusually firm, that is, he did not let them in, and Yue Wuqian felt quite helpless about this. “

At this time, the black-robed man behind Yue Wujian stepped forward, looked at Wang Daoming and said, "Hexagram Saint, our young master respects your name, but please don't embarrass him with this, please let us enter the Taoist temple to find it!" ”

Wang Daoming squinted at this person and smiled faintly.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Daoming's smile stopped directly, and he shouted coldly: "What are you, the old man is talking to your young master, do you have the right to interject!" (To be continued.) )