Chapter 258: Afternoon Chat

Teacher Naren's voice was a little choked, and everyone responded to Teacher Naren and raised the wine glass with Teacher Naren and drank the mare's milk wine in the glass.

It was the first time for Zhao Xinyu to drink such pure mare's milk wine, and even Muren and Jiahao drank mare's milk wine today.

Jiezi wanted to retreat, but Naren and Tsering couldn't push it away because they were good to themselves, Li Jingjing sat next to Jiezi, "Brother Jiezi, when you can't drink for a while, I'll help you drink." Li Jingjing whispered into Jiezi's ear while everyone was toasting and eating.

This banquet of wine and food, the guests and hosts who eat are happy, the happiest should be Muren Jiahao and Qiqige, a few villains finished eating the cake, holding the mare's milk wine and did not know where to run to show off, the children just love to show off, today Muren's birthday, Muren is even more proud of the local tyrant.

Jiezi didn't drink less, and touched Uncle Tsering one by one, Xiao Chen anxiously gave Li Jingjing a look on the opposite side, Li Jingjing quietly pulled the corner of Jiezi several times under his hand, and seeing that Jiezi didn't react, Li Jingjing simply stretched out two fingers and pinched the meat on Jiezi's thighs.

Jiezi didn't have much feeling for Li Jingjing's small movements, and occasionally glanced at Li Jingjing beside him, "It's okay, this mare's milk wine doesn't have much degree." ”

Jiezi's small action of twisting his face attracted Tsering's idea, "Jing'er's credit is great, Jiezi's ability to survive is also due to Jing'er's credit, by the way, Jing'er, Jing'er came to have a drink with Uncle today." Tsering took the cup and drank the wine in the cup.

Li Jingjing originally wanted to persuade Jiezi to drink less, but when she set herself on fire, everyone saw Tsering and Li Jingjing drinking, and they all held wine glasses and drank with Li Jingjing.

Li Jingjing also learned from Uncle Tsering, and she didn't refuse to come so coolly. Even Xiao Qiqige thought it was funny, and raised the milk in her hand to clink glasses with Li Jingjing.

Jiezi next to him leaned his body against the back of the chair, put one arm on the back of the chair, and looked at his little girlfriend in front of him with a flat face that he couldn't see what expression was, but he didn't expect Jing'er's alcohol to be so good, not only did he think that it was a woman who brought three servings of alcohol, which seemed to be true.

"Brother Jiezi, don't be nervous. I think Jing'er's alcohol consumption should be higher than yours. Tsering held up his glass and clinked a glass with Jiezi.

"It's a low degree. But after all, it's still just, Jing'er is a student who drinks less. ”

"Jiezi is right, you all drink less. Don't be greedy. Teacher Naren pointed to Muren and Jiahao, who were touching one cup after another.

These two people don't get involved with adults at all, and the two of them have long been hungry for this cold mare's milk wine, and they wish they could drink this cold natural drink every day.

Said that the mare's milk wine was really delicious, cold and cold. Sweet and sour, a little winey. It feels so refreshing to be able to drink a few cups of people on this hot summer day, and then feel dizzy.

"Got it, Naren-sensei." Jiahao is older after all, I heard the teacher say this. It's better to be more restrained.

Li Jingjing drank a few glasses, and felt that the figures in front of her were shaking, Muren and Jiahao didn't go out just now. When will it come back again, this will be dizzy. Although this wine has no degree, it is still a bit high.

Li Jingjing held a cup and smirked stupidly at the few people seated, "You drink slowly, I'm going to a cool meeting, it's so hot." ”

"Jing'er, slow down, Muren is looking at your sister." Teacher Naren instructed Muren with concern.

"No, I'm fine, it's just a little hot, it's good to stand by the water and cool off."

Li Jingjing walked to the grape trellis on the edge of the yard, the grapes in this season are not ripe, green and green like a string of pearls and agate hanging on the high shelf, very good-looking.

Li Jingjing found a place to ventilate and sit on a stone stool that felt cooler. Jiahao and Muren also got off the table, and at this time, there were a few men on the table, and Teacher Naren was busy greeting Qiqige.

A few men drank wine, and the conversation began to increase. "Jiezi, I heard that the terrorist organization over there has been active again recently, is it true?" Tsering is still very sensitive to Shi Shi.

"How did Brother Tsering know?" This matter has always been in a state of secrecy, and in order not to cause panic among the people, the news is kept secret from ordinary people.

"It's all over the town, and anyone who isn't deaf should be able to hear it, so Jiezi's injury is a wound he suffered in the war some time ago," Na Himatsu asked.

"Well, yes." Jiezi snorted simply, and did not answer Narisong's question directly, nor did he deny it.

"Wang Mengjie, are you really fighting face-to-face with terrorists with real guns?" For Zhao Xinyu, who is afraid of melting in his mouth and afraid of falling in his hand, how can he understand the rain of bullets and bullets in Jiezi.

"What has Zhao Tianyu been doing lately?" Jiezi didn't answer Zhao Xinyu's question, but asked Zhao Tianyu.

"How do I know what he's doing?" When it comes to Zhao Tianyu, Zhao Xinyu has inexplicable troubles.

Jiezi is really a cold emperor, and there is no one to ask questions at the cold dinner table in two sentences.

"Jiezi, there are often inexplicable people wandering around in the mountains recently, and I often see them grazing in the pine that day." Tsering said to Jiezi very mysteriously. Tsering's topic changed, arousing Li Jingjing's curiosity, could it be that those people ran into the mountains here?

Li Jingjing thought to herself, what will Jiezi's reaction to this question?

"It's the tourist season, it's the tourists who come to visit." Jiezi faintly affirmed.

High, the official answer is high.

"Colonel Jiezi, definitely not tourists, these people are different from passengers, when they enter the mountains, they go to the mountain depressions, the dense forests, and the eyes of people are also panicked, and they are not nearby herdsmen." Nari Song was anxious to prove that he was telling the truth.

"Do you see the same person, or do you see different people?" The questions asked by Jiezi were very professional.

At this time, there were a few men at the table, and several people's eyes were focused on Na Risong's body, I don't know if Na Ri Song was hot or nervous, the sweat on his face flowed down his cheeks, and Li Jingjing was so hot that she was going to sweat.

"Yes, it's different people, but sometimes, there are people who have met in a few people." Nari Song stammered a little and answered the question clearly.

"You mean the people in it have met not just once, but several times, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I've met two or three times, and then two strangers followed me around the mountain." That day Matsu felt that Jeshiko was interested in his question, and he was extremely excited.

What kind of person is Jiezi, in the mind of that Risong, he is a great hero, a wise man of great wisdom. Being able to get Jiezi's approval shows that the problems he reflects are valuable.

"Do you see what the characteristics of them are, or the differences in language?" Jiezi induces Narimatsu to be able to describe the people he sees as clearly as possible.

"What characteristics, it doesn't seem to be, they look like ordinary people, they dress very ordinarily, they can't understand what they say, they seem to be ethnic minorities, they feel like foreigners, they seem to be Han Chinese." That day Song said it hesitantly, as if the more he said it, the more unclear it became.

"Oh." Jiezi just snorted and didn't say anything more.

Several people waited for Jiezi's next words, and their eyes were focused on Jiezi, but Jiezi actually leaned on the back of the chair leisurely, looking at Li Jingjing.

Li Jingjing was originally sitting in the shade listening to the chatter of several people, staring at the grapes on the grape trellis, wanting to see if the one was ripe, and quietly picked off Mixi. After searching for a long time, she found a bunch of grapes that had been sunburned a little beige, and Li Jingjing stood on the stone bench and raised her arms to pick the bunch of grapes. (To be continued.) )