Chapter 69: Three Glasses of Wine, Two People (Ask for Collection)

Kong Ming Zhenren came to the military region's cadre rest house with Murong Tiankui, and the two superb old men tiptoed into the house. Unexpectedly, Murong Xingtian had already woken up and was drinking tea in the living room.

For this Kongming Zhenren, Murong Xingtian knows, although he has been indulging Murong Tiankui for so many years, he basically understands his affairs. I know that he has two excellent friends, one is a high-ranking monk, that is, the old monk Bodhi, who has passed away. One is a Taoist master, that is, the sloppy old man in front of him.

"It's been hard all the way, I'm really sorry to trouble you here."

Murong Xingtian was quite surprised to see the sloppy Kongming Zhenren, but he didn't expect this Taoist master to be so unruly. But he still stood up and bowed deeply to him.

"Hey, old man, didn't you let me lose my life? I can't afford it. ”

Seeing that Murong Xingtian actually made such a move, Kong Ming Zhenren hurriedly stepped forward to support his body. The expression on his face was more solemn than ever. After all, no one dares to have any value in front of this centenarian, not only because he is the father of Murong Tiankui, the number one on the god list, but also because he is a great hero of the motherland, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the founding father.

"You talk first, I'll go out for a walk."

Murong Xingtian didn't bother the old brothers anymore, put on his coat and went out.

"It's the first time I've seen the old man, my mother, this aura is really not something ordinary people can bear. I don't know how you could be so rebellious. If this were for me, I would definitely be a young man who reads at ease and has all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique and beauty. ”

Murong Tiankui smiled and didn't speak, it was because he was under too much pressure that he had such a rebellious heart. Every time he wanted to do something, Murong Xingtian always hit him, even if he did it perfectly, he just nodded.

Murong Tiankui had the mentality that he had to show him, so he gave up the whole family, the woman who loved him, and the newborn child.

Along the way, Murong Tiankui has been successful enough in the eyes of others, but he knows how cold and warm he is, and only the parties themselves know what the result is.

"Hurry up and get the wine.,I've been in the house for so long, and you don't give you wine.,Why don't you have any sense of the hero at all.。

Kong Ming Zhenren is the same as the old monk, the green wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and almost every time they meet, they have to drink a lot.

"I really don't know what you and the old monk think, obviously they are both people who want to abide by the rules and precepts, but none of them are worry-free. I wondered how you could attain enlightenment like you. ”

Murong Tiankui was quite helpless about this, although he had an important task on his body, he did not delay drinking. He went into the old man's room, ready to find the old man who had been hiding for a long time.

He had never entered Murong Xingtian's room, and after entering the room, it was clean except for being clean. There was nothing but a wardrobe for clothes, an old writing desk made of rosewood, and a hardwood bed from a long time ago. The ordinary ones can't be more ordinary, the only thing that stands out is the two photos placed in the center of the desk.

One is a posthumous photo of Murong Tiankui's mother, and the other is a family photo. The photos are very clean, and it seems that the first thing Murong Xingtian did when he woke up was to wipe the photos.

Murong Tiankui stared at the family photo for a long time, and the young woman's smile in the photo was clean and shy. It is like a different world, and he has no intention of fighting for spring, and he is jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before.

He gently stroked the two old photos with his hand, and a happy smile spread across his face.

"Old sword ghost, why is your wine so difficult to get, it's not that you are stingy and don't want me to drink it."

Murong Tiankui hurriedly leaned down under the desk and took out two bottles of treasured Moutai.

"It's coming, it's coming. I'm not looking for two good bottles of wine to entertain you, how can I find them so quickly? ”

Murong Tiankui couldn't help but have a big head when he came out, this old man really didn't regard himself as an outsider. Peanuts taken out of the refrigerator and some shredded kelp were already on the table. And there are also three cups and three pairs of chopsticks.

Kong Ming Zhenren's natal name is Qi Banjin, a name that is very easy to feed. Seeing Murong Tiankui take it out for a long time, he couldn't wait to grab it and fill all three wine glasses.

The two of them raised their glasses together, touched the cup in the middle, and drank it all.

"Hey, you said that this old monk was born with a thirst for alcohol, can he go to the Western Bliss?"

"You're worried about bullshit, the old monk is a high-ranking monk, if he can't go to the Western Bliss, those fake monks now are still fart."

"That's right, even if you die, you don't even have a place to live, and you don't have a fixed place to toast every year. This life is not great, you are so glorious to die, so miserable that I can't stand it as an old man. ”

Qi Banjin seemed to be sad from his heart, and he had drunk a lot before he came, so it was inevitable that he would nag his true feelings. An old face is also full of tears, and it looks even more funny.

"He doesn't care, he has been merciful all his life, how can he rob us laymen of those small graves that have no value."

Murong Tiankui was also sad, in previous years, there were three people who drank, but now there is one less, and he is really not used to it. No one is around him, nagging like Tang Seng always feels like something is missing.

"Forget it, don't mention him. There is a Su Hetu, and his life is worth it. If I live any longer, I will be jealous. The old monster who has lived for two hundred years, what is it to not die. ”

"Haha, drink and drink, you'll be busy in a while. A foreign girl is not so easy to deal with on the surface, it is said that she has learned all the secret techniques of the Chai Ke family, and if she is not careful, she may be yin. I really want to see what your old face will look like after being yin. ”

"Just put your heart in your stomach, I won't be like the old monk, I can't bear to give up a thousand cups of wine in this flowery world."

The two of them went back and forth, and after a while, the two bottles of Moutai bottomed out.

Murong Xingtian came back from a walk outside, and Su Hetu, who was in a daze, wanted to go to the toilet. I didn't pay much attention to the two people on the sofa, but after taking two steps, I always felt that something was wrong, so I looked at it twice.

"Bull's nose...... Grandpa, why are you here? ”

Su Hetu said in surprise, he originally wanted to shout Niu Nose, but he always felt that it was so impolite, so he added another grandfather to the back.

"I'll take you as an apprentice. I haven't seen you for years, and the stinky boy has grown so tall. The more I look at it, the more I look like a poor apprentice, very good, very good. ”

Murong Xingtian bought some breakfast from outside, and by the way, he called Murong Ge to come down and eat together. But at this time, Murong Tiankui's mobile phone rang again.

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