Cheng Chubi almost didn't laugh out loud, well, this is Uncle Niu's house after all.

Besides, his hidden task is to treat Niu Weituo, not to taunt the group.

Cheng Chubi coughed dryly, dragged the second brother over and sat down. "Okay, we'll see when you're full and drunk.

Unexpectedly, although Brother Wei Tuo stayed at home, he had so many treasures at home, which was really the envy of our brothers. ”

This sentence made Niu Weituo's heart feel a little more comfortable, at least his face was not as repulsive as before.

"Niu has always liked martial arts, but now, he is a wasted person, but this hobby of collecting weapons can't be stopped."

"These are all treasures I have collected, and there are a lot of good things, in the next room, go, I'll take you to see it."

Speaking of his hobbies, Niu Weituo got up excitedly, picked up his crutches, and led Brother Cheng Chubi to another room for a walk.

There are all long weapons hidden there, a dazzling array of them, and they are all very well maintained, it seems that they are often wiped and maintained.

For each weapon, Niu Weituo can tell the approximate collection time, and even comment on the advantages and disadvantages of each weapon.

This will be put aside for future generations, and it definitely belongs to the enthusiasts who are at the level of weapons experts.

"It's all good things, or Brother Niu, you are capable, these collections are no less than mine." Cheng Chuliang sighed, and his eyes lit up.

"Look at this horse lance, it is definitely made by a famous artist, and it is definitely a good thing to fight immediately......"

Niu Weituo looked at the horse lance in the most conspicuous position in a stunned manner, and muttered.

"Yes, this is what my father couldn't stifle me back then, so he spent a lot of money to buy it for me.

Pity...... He only accompanied me to the battlefield for a while......"

"Since I beat me, this thing has also become Niu's collection, haha......"

Although Niu Weituo was laughing, the laughter made the Cheng brothers feel very uncomfortable.

Hearing that the family had prepared the food and drinks, the three of them left the room.

Niu Weiyuan watched in a daze as the family slowly closed the door tightly. The whole person seemed to have been sucked out of his bones again.

Recovering from his previous frustration, he silently took the lead in leading the way, still throwing his skillful crutches, and jumped to the back of the desk with one foot and sat down.

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When the family picked up the wine jug, the rich aroma of wine spread, which suddenly made Niu Weituo's eyes light up.

"It's ......"

Cheng Chuliang raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

"This is our old Cheng's new secret Sanle pulp, Brother Niu try it, hehehe...... The gentlemen who have drunk it all say it is good. ”

Niu Weituo picked up the cup, and drained it very heroically, his eyes suddenly widened, and then his eyes were closed tightly.

The painful appearance made Cheng Chubi and his second brother squeeze their eyebrows and make amends.

For a long time, Niu Weituo exhaled a sigh of relief, and his eyebrows were stretched.

"It's such a strong wine, Brother Fool has also drunk your Cheng family's Sanle pulp before."

"But compared to this thing, I'm afraid that the intensity is far worse."

"No, it's not because the third child of our family has improved the formula." Cheng Chuliang said with a smile.

"Come, fill me up again, such a strong wine, it's really pleasant to drink." Niu Weituo smashed his mouth and motioned for the family to fill himself again.

Niu Weituo drank and barely spoke, only occasionally raising an invitation to drink.

The second brother Cheng Chuliang felt that this meal was really depressed, and asked Cheng Chubi in a low voice.

"The third child, what's going on? If you can't do it, just say it, I'm fucking uncomfortable to watch. ”

Cheng Chubi pursed his lips, and it could be seen that the reason why this bull brother was so mournful was not just because he broke his leg.

It's because he lost the opportunity to fight on the battlefield like his father.

As a child of the samurai family, anyone who has a little ambition must be willing to follow in the footsteps of his father.

And he was cut off from this path, which may be the reason why he is so depressed.

Looking at his current hobbies, you can see that his heart is still extremely longing, but the reality reminds him all the time that you can't.

After three or five cups, Niu Weituo couldn't help but stare a little confused, and Cheng Chubi said slowly and logically.

"Brother Niu, if you feel uncomfortable holding crutches like this, I have a way to make you sit and lie down freely without crutches."

Niu Weituo glanced at Cheng Chubi deeply, lowered his head, and looked at his left foot, which only had half of his calf left.

"Your Cheng Sanlang's ability, the entire Chang'an City has been deviated, and even my father has chattered in the house many times."

"What do you mean, it's right under my leg, with a stick? My father also mentioned that method to me. ”

"No need, no matter how much I pretend, I'm a cripple who has lost my left foot. What's the difference between having that thing and not having that? ”

"And what do you want?" Cheng Chubi asked seriously. "Say it, maybe I can help you make it happen."

"Can you let me grow my left foot again?" Niu Wei Tuo smiled and patted his left leg and said, not forgetting to pour the remaining half cup of Sanle pulp into his stomach.

"Then I'll have to take a look before I can make sure I can give you a left foot that can function the same as the original."

"......" Niu Weituo looked at Cheng Chubi in a daze, and Cheng Chubi picked up the wine glass, saluted Niu Weituo and drained it in one gulp.

"Why, Brother Niu thinks I don't have this ability, or am I afraid of something?"

"I'm not afraid of anything...... "Niu Weituo's voice was unusually dry. I'm a waste now, what's there to be afraid of waste? ”

"Brother Niu, your wish is to be like your father, to fight on the battlefield and make contributions."

"Just now, or pretend to be a stick leg? Do you think it's possible? ”

Niu Weituo, who was already drunk and his face turned red, couldn't help but drink through the wine and shouted.

"I'm a big man, when I was young, I listened to my father talk about fighting on the battlefield, and I envy my father the most for being able to fight on the battlefield and make contributions."

"I'm his son, he can, and I can!" Speaking of excitement, Niu Weituo couldn't help but slap the case.

"I said Brother Niu, you drank too much, or let's ...... another day" Cheng Chuliang saw Niu Weituo like this, and hurriedly smiled and persuaded.

"I'm not drunk, just one or two catties of wine, how can I get drunk, I am stunned, pour wine." Niu Weituo glared at the family next to him and shouted.

Cheng Chubi pulled the second brother back and sat down, and saluted Niu Weituo with a smile.

"It's okay, Brother Niu is so Yaxing today, then the little brother should accompany him."

"Third brother, what are you doing, Brother Niu is now obviously drunk and has begun to talk nonsense.

If Uncle Niu and his aunt knew, we wouldn't be able to do well. The second brother Cheng Chuliang couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Cheng Chubi explained in a determined voice. "Second brother, don't panic, I know in my heart, if he drinks too much and talks nonsense, I'm not happy."

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