116 Drunk
"Hiccup~" Yi Shuiyao burped with a mouth, but he didn't feel indecent, touched his swollen belly and asked, "Has Master Yinian eaten?" ā
Yi Nian smiled and said, "The little monk has eaten it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Oh......" Yi Shuiyao rubbed his forehead with one hand on the table, and the corners of his eyes were raised: "Then I won't invite you to dinner, I need to be quiet." ā
Yi Nian looked at her carefully, as if he noticed that she was not in a good mood, nodded and said, "There is a place where I believe it will not disappoint the donor." ā
Is it? Yi Shuiyao smiled, casually beckoned Xiao Er to settle the bill, and by the way, he carried two jars of wine and took it away. Following Yi Nian, he walked towards the mountain behind Qinghuo Temple.
"The wine is sad, is the donor going to buy drunk?"
Yi Shuiyao nodded and said, "I've never tried the taste of being drunk, so it's better to let me really get drunk." ā
Yi Nian sighed and said softly: "Drunkenness will give you a headache, and unstoppable delusions linger, so it's better not to get drunk." ā
"Talk like you've been drunk......"
Yi Shuiyao was about to complain, but Yinian nodded honestly and admitted it!
"Aren't you a monk? The heart is like stopping water, where does the sorrow come from to buy drunk? And you have to quit drinking! "Yi Shuimiao really didn't expect that the good baby seemed to be so 'deviant'!
I have to say that Yi Nian's appearance is very deceptive, and he is also handsome, Murong Chonghao is more tough, and Yi Nian is handsome, handsome and delicate.
If it's an attack, a thought is probably a small one...... Yi Shui looked at the sky innocently and never admitted that he had crooked others.
"If you say that the little monk has no heart, will the donor believe it?"
Yi Shuimiao was surprised, and turned his head to look at him: "Hey, your master's image is so shattered!" ā
With a wry smile, years of Qing cultivation were ruined, who knows, every late night, Yiren falls into a dream, and there is no way to resist.
The master said that it was acacia.
If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick.
"Actually, what I want to say is," Yi Shuiyao patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "Good job!" ā
Opening the mud seal with one hand, and letting the fragrance of wine leak out, Yi Shuiyao handed him an altar and said, "Rules are dead, and people are alive." Life is too short, and many insist on looking back, which makes no sense at all! ā
Raising his head and taking a sip of wine, as if this chic posture could bring people free and easy, Yi Shuiyao felt suddenly happy.
Yi Nian didn't refuse, but he moved a lot, and in the eyes of a certain woman, he looked like a little girl. When I lowered my head and took a sip, my face turned red.
"Hahahaha! You can't drink at a thought! Yi Shui laughed unscrupulously, "Actually, I'm not very good at it, but I feel very angry when I encounter something worse, I'm better than you!" ā
"Well, the little monk won't." Yi Nian raised his eyes to look at her, and his eyes were full of shiny things.
Yi Shuiyao didn't notice it, she just wanted to get herself drunk. Looking away, the whole forest on the hilltop in autumn is gradually depressed, the leaves are yellow, and one by one they rush to the embrace of the earth, turning into spring mud.
"One thought, you said you moved your mortal heart?"
Yi Shuiyao asked casually, but there was no response for a long time. Just as she was about to fall asleep, she heard a soft voice: "Hmm." ā
Yi Shuiyao suddenly turned his head to stare at him, and said, "I'm really curious, what kind of woman can make you tempted!" Not...... Is she deserted, like a kaolin flower? It's like the bright moon in the sky ~ a clear spring in the mountains ~"
Speaking of the back, it was completely like chattering to himself, Yi Shuiyao even hugged the wine jar and circled, still singing in his mouth:
Who is it~sending you to me~
It's the ~ round moon ~ bright moon ~
It's the gurgling mountain spring ~ it's the gurgling mountain spring ~ it's the gurgling mountain spring ~ mountain spring ~
"She is not the flower of Kaolin, but she is the most special existence." Yi Nian said softly, his eyes rolling with her, and said, "She seems to be happy at all times, even if she is in a bad mood. ā
Yi Shuiyao stopped, raised his head and took another sip of wine: "What you said is strange, how can you be happy if you are in a bad mood?" ā
Yi Nian bowed his head and was silent, as if he couldn't answer.
"Let me tell you, since ancient times, there has been affection and empty hatred~ This hatred lasts forever~" Yi Shuimiao's poetry was full of poetry in an instant, and it was simply full of emotion. "When you put your heart on someone else, it will be trampled on, how pitiful!"
"The little monk has no other way, and he is also ...... Willing. ā
it? Yi Shuimiao had to admire, after An Meiren, she met another infatuate! Sure enough, the ancient people were relatively simple and loved wholeheartedly, unlike modern people who were impetuous, only pursuing material life, and their souls were thrown far away.
"It's a loss!" Yi Shuiyao hugged his fist at him, he has seen too many modern people marry because they are suitable for each other, not because they love each other, and now when they see such a desperate person, how can they not be moved.
"The donor and him...... Is there a conflict? Yi Nian asked softly.
He? Yi Shui was stunned for a moment, and reacted that he was referring to Murong Chonghao, so he sighed and said, "Don't mention it, life is always full of bad things." ā
The good buddy seemed to have to put his shoulder on his shoulder and touched the wine jar with him, Yi Shuiyao didn't want to talk about himself more, so he asked: "You said that you have someone you like, what are you going to do later?" ā
This time it was Yi Nian's turn to be stunned: "What should I do?" ā
"It's to tell her what you want, to pursue her or to come to the door to propose marriage...... But you have to be vulgar first. Yi Shuiyao glanced at his slick head.
I remember someone said that a man who can hold the board inch and the bald head is the real handsome! So in terms of appearance, one thought is very dominant.
The thought was silent, but his expression was full of helplessness, and he said, "Impossible." ā
Yi Shuimiao saw that the daring lover planned to play secretly in love, why is this? Could it be that in the eyes of the world, the monks who are still vulgar will be disliked......
"Happiness is to be fought for by yourself, anyway, you didn't get her in the first place, are you still afraid of losing something?"
Yi Nian was silent, and he looked like he refused to talk more. Seeing this, Yi Shuimiao could only silently put away the idea of wanting to be a confidant sister, after all, her own affairs were not handled well......
"It's useless to talk more, let's do this cup of hype!"
Yi Shuiyao raised the wine jar towards Yi Nian, and the other party responded by touching it, and then the two of them raised their heads and gurgled, really soaking half of the jar of wine in one gulp!
"Hiccup~"
"Ahem...... ahem" Yinian coughed on the grass on the hillside, and his white face turned red.
Yi Shuiyao frowned and touched his bulging belly, overeating at lunch, and went down with a jar of wine before he digested it.
Fortunately, the wine in that tavern was relatively light, otherwise she would have been drunk with this amount.
"Are you alright?" Yi Shuiyao stretched out his hand and patted Yinian on the back, the force was uncontrollable, and he almost didn't bleed the person.
Yi Nian raised his eyes, his black eyes were moist, as if he was drunk, "Shui Yao......"
Yi Shuiyao pointed at him and laughed, and said, "It's also very powerful, I don't know how to drink, but I dare to do it." (To be continued.) )