Yu Wentai snorted coldly, and his words were worth playing.

"It's like the wind here, I can't say that I have to call you a brother, the worship is just a situation, why bother?"

The three brothers looked puzzled, embarrassed and abnormal, but Zilong secretly admired that Yuwentai loved and hated clearly, and was upright, but it was worth befriending.

But when he saw that he was annoyed, he left the table with hatred, and sat down next to Dugu Kuzhi and Heba Duba, and drank alcohol alone.

Zilong saw that the case of Huang Fu wine and chicken incense had been prepared, and knelt down with the five brothers, and said loudly: "The six of us are brothers of the opposite sex today, and we will treat them as blood relatives, and we will share the blessings and hardships. ”

The salute may not be, Fernando suddenly came, came to Zilong's side, and stuffed a bag into Zilong's hand, Zilong opened the bag with a smile and looked at it, and said in surprise: "So many?" ”

Fernanto smiled and said, "The brothers heard that you were almost made by a black otter, and they feel sorry for you so hard, so they have to share half of you, and said that if you don't want to, don't go back to our courtyard in the future!" ”

Zilong had no choice but to accept it, and Fernando smiled and retreated.

As soon as Zilong turned back to the seat, he saw those drunks, smirking at him, and said in a daze, "What are you laughing at?" ”

He Bayun was drunk, stood up and said: "You and the little lady are eyebrows, goose books are flirting, and you even secretly send autumn waves with men, could it be ......"

When Zilong heard this, it turned out to be because of this, smiled slightly, pulled out the silk silk on his chest, and threw the brocade bag on the table.

"What did I think was the matter, what poetry meeting did the purple cuckoo girl ask me to go to, you should also be worried, Fernando is here to add icing on the cake to us, you still ......"

As soon as they heard Zilong's words, not only the other five people, but even the wish, who had been drinking alone, widened their eyes in disbelief.

Purple Girl's poetry meeting? It was a grand gathering of literati and talents, and it had long been famous in Cloudsdale.

It is rumored that throughout the Northland, many talented people are not afraid of the ups and downs of the journey, and specially come here to attend the meeting, why did Zijuan invite Zilong?

As for Fernanto's icing on the cake, seeing that little bag, everyone was puzzled, what kind of flowers can this little thing add?

Zilong smiled slightly, looked at the wish-fulfillment with disdain and snorted coldly, coughed, loosened the mouth of the bag and poured it down!

"Wow! That's a great gift! ”

Several people screamed in surprise, and they were even more dumbfounded, and there were more than a dozen golden beads rolling on the table, which pierced his eyes with pain through the lamplight.

Zilong peeked at Ru Wan's surprised expression, his heart was dark, and he pretended to be dissatisfied: "These are what I bought in exchange for my life, my brothers helped to bet, and I won half of it, do you think it's the icing on the cake?" ”

After speaking, he only heard a muffled sound, Zilong glanced at it, and saw that his face was pale and suffocating, and his eyes suddenly widened, his expression changed greatly, and he smiled secretly.

As he wished, he gritted his teeth and stared at those gold beads at this time, remembering the gold bead bet he asked Gao Huan's family to accept that day, and he had the mind to slap himself a few times, isn't this making himself awkward?

But where did he come from? As he wished, he saw that Jin Zhu was in the same way, and said secretly: He. Mother. Isn't it......

Seeing that everyone was stunned and puzzled, Zilong smiled slightly: "Thanks to the golden beads given to me by Miss Zijuan, otherwise there would be no today!" ”

It turned out that when the dragon was still lying in bed to hide people's eyes and ears in those days, every time the purple cuckoo girl came to visit Zilong with leaves, she would bring some new poems and new words to eat freshly, and the gold beads were given as gifts at that time.

Although Zilong refused, he couldn't resist the little girl Yezi, and in order to cheer himself up before the war, he simply handed over the gold bead to Fernantuo, and gambled on his own victory.

Seeing that Zilong was so confident, in order to cheer him up, the money they got from the brothers, plus their own savings, scraped together three gold beads and pressed them on the bureau together.

Who would have thought that Zilong would win, and in addition to impressing those nursing homes, he could also make up for the five baht he lost on Yuwentai.

He Bayun listened to Zilong's story, suddenly stood up, raised the wine bowl, and said excitedly: "Who is **** ruthless? This is the friendship of the purple cuckoo girl, for this, when the float is white! ”

When Zilong saw that everyone listened, he squeezed his eyebrows at He Bayun, and his heart sank, but he didn't attack.

Just about to say something, I suddenly heard someone drop a glass and leave the table, and when I saw that it was as I wished, the three brothers of He Ba looked at each other, but the two of them were like Fengyu Wentai, if they had an understanding.

Of course, Zilong understood the reason, but he couldn't help but be a little worried, but seeing that the atmosphere was a little solemn at this time, he smiled and said: "Today's people have a share, each person has a gold bead to commemorate, and the name of the gold bead is engraved on his day, and seeing the gold bead is like seeing his person!" ”

When the other five people heard this, they all stood up, drank a large bowl full of wine in one gulp, and said loudly: "Okay, seeing Jin Zhu is like seeing his person!" ”

It was late at night, the cold wind hit, Zilong shivered and woke up, and found that the brothers had already fallen on the table, drunk and unconscious, but he was wearing a long robe.

Straightened up, and saw Rushuang sitting next to him, with his chin propped up, looking at himself, his forehead, or the long shirt on his body.

"Brother Zilong wears a white robe, he really looks good, I don't know who has the vision to choose for you?"

Zilong's tone was slightly sour, and he seemed to be thinking deeply when he spoke, and he looked at her line of sight, and at the end of his gaze was the invitation to the Purple Juan Girl's poetry club on the table.

Zilong gently picked up the silk silk, looked at the beautiful font on it, and thought of the delicate figure who would lose his temper because of a poem, and couldn't help but smile.

Rushuang looked at it in his eyes, and his heart was even more sour, "This purple juan girl, I heard that the literary style is romantic, although she strayed into the quagmire, she is a famous Qingqi, presumably Brother Zilong is unforgettable, right?" ”

Zilong was slightly stunned, is it unforgettable? Sort of.

Although he doesn't know why Rushuang actually understands the meaning of Qingqi, he doesn't care about the so-called background, isn't he just a Han slave in this life?

If it is unforgettable, I am afraid that I will only appreciate the dusty expression on that face, and the pure soul hidden in the bones.

"The purple cuckoo girl really deserves to get out of the mud without staining these words, the peerless elegance, although it is in the hook bar, it is like a green lotus in the water, which is admirable!"

Hearing Zilong praise Zijuan like this, his heart suddenly trembled, and his eyes were wet.

"Brother Zilong will have infinite scenery in the future, and he will be accompanied by many beautiful women, presumably my brother will not care about Rushuang anymore, right?"

Zilong heard the choked up in Rushuang's tone, and couldn't help but blame himself in his heart, it was really a taboo, how could he praise another woman so much in front of a woman?

I didn't want to say anything against my heart, so I smiled sincerely: "Sister Rushuang is someone I will never forget in my life, and no one can replace it!" ”

Rushuang turned his head, looked at Zilong for a long time, and suddenly tears flowed, turned his head sideways, and leaned on Zilong's shoulder.

The two leaned on each other like this, enjoying a trace of tranquility after jubilation, and outside the hall, the bright moon was full.

Under the moonlight, there was a person, shaking his head and sighing, turning to leave, muttering: "Bad fate, bad fate!" ”

Heroes cherish each other and gather for a short time, and once wake up from a dream, they are north and south. He will change in the day, and he will tread the rivers and mountains!

Early the next morning, Yuwentai returned home, and the three brothers and their father also said goodbye and left the city, and did not say where they went.

only said that in those days, Yuwentai came and went to Dugu Mansion all the time, and the two worked all day long, getting along very happily, and they also entered the country quickly like the wind.

But Zilong has three things in his heart, lingering in his arms, and it is difficult to relax.

The first is that the strange old man, who actually forgot the Old Testament and made an appointment with Yuwentai, but never appeared again.

The second is Zijuan's poetry meeting, which is coming in two days, Zilong has never participated, and he can't help but be nervous.

In the end, Gao Huan and wishful, according to the two of them, how could they give up, they didn't care at all, they were just worried about Zijuan......

On this day, the three of them have finished their discussions, Zilong sent away Yuwentai and Rufeng, meditating in the house, and suddenly a scorpion climbed on Zilong's arm, Zilong now reacted faster, grabbed it, and pinched the tail needle.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he threw down the scorpion and ran towards the back garden.