Chapter 715: Who Egged On Whose Grandson

Wu Yanqing looked at the old man with a very respectful expression: "Thank you for the teacher's compliment, although it makes sense, but I guess that some people in the academy have begun to doubt me." ”

The old man in the mask flashed his eyes: "There is no way, it is already coming soon, but I don't know what kind of way it will develop in the end, yes, we have to prepare in advance." ”

"Understand, I can't leave the academy for too long, or ......"

Wu Yanqing nodded, took a deep breath of cold air, as if waiting for something to happen, and was afraid of it.

"Go ahead, I'll leave the academy for a while, and I won't allow any accidents to happen in the meantime."

The old man waved his hand, Wu Yanqing answered, and left quickly.

On the other side, the land of China!

Su Yang ran wildly in the dark night, although he walked like flying, but compared to the peak moment, the speed was too slow.

In the land of China, he did not want to use the aircraft to fly, for fear of attracting the attention of the Huaxia military and causing unnecessary trouble.

It wasn't until after eleven o'clock in the evening that he returned to Fancheng.

At this time, Zhao Ting was still reading the newspaper in the living room, and as for Li Qing and Zhao Jia, they had already slept.

Creak!

The door was opened, and Zhao Ting suddenly looked up in shock, only to see that it was Su Yang who walked in.

"Uncle...... How did you get back? ”

Zhao Ting got up, a little incredulous.

"The mission has been completed, and there are no new tasks recently, this time, it should be back for a long time."

Su Yang smiled and suppressed all the negative emotions in his heart.

"That's a good feeling."

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Ting was overjoyed: "Now that they are asleep, go, bring a bottle of wine, and drink two glasses with me." ”

“……”

Su Yang frowned: "Dad, I only drank it once last month, aren't you afraid of ......"

"Afraid of what? You don't know how much your dad and I drink? ”

Zhao Ting rolled his eyes.

"Okay, then you wait for me, I'll go and see Jia Jia and the baby."

Su Yang was helpless, and after taking a bottle of liquor out of the storage room, he turned around and went upstairs.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhao Jia fell asleep sideways, in front of her, Xiao Yue's heart was chubby, revealing only a pair of small hands and a white little face.

And one of Zhao Jia's hands was still on the back of Xiao Yuexin, which should have coaxed Xiao Yuexin to sleep and coaxed herself to sleep.

Although the lights were not turned on, with Su Yang's eyesight, he could see all this clearly, and he only felt so warm and safe.

He didn't wake up Zhao Jia, he just watched it for a few minutes, and all the gloom seemed to be swept away when he looked at their mother and daughter.

Kiss!

Bah......

After Zhao Jia and Xiao Yuexin's faces took a sip, Su Yang turned around and went downstairs, and in the living room, Zhao Ting had already poured two glasses of wine and was ready to go to war.

"Dad, shouldn't you have returned because of the last time, and you want to return to the field this time?"

Su Yang smiled and sat opposite Zhao Ting.

"You're really right."

Zhao Ting snorted coldly: "You go out to inquire, in Fancheng, your father and I have the highest amount of alcohol, to tell you the truth, I say second, basically no one dares to call it first." ”

"The reason why I was drunk by you last time was mainly because I was in a bad mood, but this time it's different, come on, do it."

Su Yang picked up the wine glass and touched it with Zhao Ting: "Dad, I respect you for this cup." ”

Gollum!

Su Yang drank it all, and Zhao Ting was not ambiguous.

After coming and going, a bottle of Moutai was gone in less than five minutes, Zhao Ting looked at Su Yang with a flushed face: "Uncle, just one bottle, it's not enough for the two of us at all." ”

"I think so."

Su Yang felt the same way, and went to get three more bottles.

Half an hour later......

"No, no, no, I'll tell you, you'll get drunk if you drink dry wine like this, you have to find some snacks."

Zhao Ting waved his hands staggeringly, his tongue wide.

"I'll go to the kitchen to find something, there should be something to eat."

Su Yang got up, only to feel that his mind was also a little hot, because this time, he didn't use any combat power, he was really fighting with Zhao Ting.

After he entered the kitchen, Zhao Ting rolled up the sleeves of his clothes and twisted them, and the ticking liquor fell into the trash.

"If you want to fight with me, it's you, it's still tender."

Zhao Ting smiled and waited for Su Yang to bring out the food.

After a while, Su Yang came out of the kitchen, pouted and said, "There are only a few buckets of instant noodles that can be eaten......

"Instant noodles?"

Zhao Ting frowned, and said instead: "Instant noodles are instant noodles, I ate them when I was young, and they were quite fragrant, come!" ”

The two sat down and drank again, Su Yang picked it up and did it, Zhao Ting was also bold, but the moment he finished it, Zhao Ting quickly pulled out a piece of paper, wiped his lips, and quickly threw it into the trash.

Afraid that Su Yang would find out the clue, he picked up a pinch of instant noodles and chewed it, pointing at Su Yang: "En, yes, crispy and crispy, fat but not greasy, you can eat it." ”

"Good!"

Su Yang smiled, did not pierce Zhao Ting, and also threw a pinch of instant noodles into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Sure enough, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, and the saltiness is just right, it must be cooked with high-quality ingredients." ”

"Come, keep drinking!"

Zhao Ting wiped his lips and picked up the wine glass again.

It's just that another half an hour has passed, even though every time he makes a drink, in fact, he only takes a small sip, and his eyes are dizzy, but Su Yang still doesn't fall, but becomes more and more clamoring.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Su Yang had already run the storage room twice, and when Zhao Ting picked up the wine glass and staggered out his hand, he finally changed his name to Su Yang.

"Brother, let's drink half of this cup, it's still early, let's take our time."

Su Yang laughed: "How can this work, deep feelings, a mouthful, brother, I'll do it first as respect!" ”

Tons and tons of ......

Seeing that Su Yang burped and dried up without a single hit, Zhao Ting naturally wouldn't admit defeat, and after drinking it in a big gulp, he almost squirted.

Fortunately, after chewing a few bites of instant noodles, I was relieved.

"Dad, I have met an opponent today, in Fancheng, we are two peerless heroes."

Zhao Ting shook his head vigorously, picked up the wine glass, and in his sight, he couldn't find Su Yang anywhere.

And Su Yang, at this time, it was also dark, after all, he took eight bottles of Moutai out, Zhao Ting estimated that he didn't even drink two bottles, and the rest was all solved by him, and he didn't need to use combat power to resolve it, which was really unbearable.

He also shook his head, and the wine glass touched Zhao Ting heavily: "Good son, what you say is what, I am a wine saint, you are a wine fairy, do it." ”

Tons and tons of ......

"No, grandpa, I really can't drink anymore, let's pick it up tomorrow, and then ......"

Picking up the wine glass again, Zhao Ting felt that his mind was suddenly blank, his body was crooked, and he knelt down directly, lying on the coffee table, and the sound of snoring spread.

"Okay eldest grandson, let's fight again tomorrow, whoever coaxes it, whoever is special is the grandson......"

Su Yang directly picked up the wine bottle, but he didn't find where his mouth was for a long time, and after looking for a while, he leaned back and lay straight on the sofa, not knowing who was going to be.

(End of chapter)