When the opponent is drunk, he is unscrupulous and true temperament.

Qin Feng not only took his treasured good wine, but also went to Hantan to catch a few fish.

It's been a long time since I've drunk like this, and I don't know when I'll get together with the old man again, and they are really going down the mountain. Qing Ming is very good at doing things, and he deliberately caught a rabbit for him, and I don't know where to find this guy, but he did it very happily for Qin Feng.

Tianchi is a good place, there is everything, especially there are chili peppers here, incredible. There are also spices for cumin, shiitake mushrooms, mountain spoons, and meat, so hot pot is the dish for this drinking, a good thing.

The old man didn't know where to find the potatoes, this guy is a good thing, and shabu-shabu is indispensable. Even if it could, the food that came out of this thing would have doubled up, but now it is redundant.

In the thatched hut, an old man held a wine gourd, and from time to time made a sound like a pig. The three teenagers were also flushed, it seemed that they had drunk a lot of wine, and there were tables and chairs in the room, all of which were Qin Feng's masterpieces, and the old man was very satisfied with these two things.

The wine is mellow, the meat in the oven is already cooked, and at this time there is no respect for the master and apprentice, and some are just happy and wanton. Four pairs of chopsticks are fighting in the furnace, they are happy, the wine is accompanied by delicious food, and the hero tastes the wine, so happy.

"Bang"

The door was pushed open, and a horse's head poked in. Looking left and right, when he saw the jar on the table, the horse's eyes shot a fine light, and he squeezed in desperately, and the hut was shocked. The four of them turned their heads, the guy didn't think so, and was still squeezing in, and the four people who were watching laughed.

That guy was very depressed, what's the matter, he used to go in at once, but now what's going on, he can't get in. No, good things are in front of you, you can't retreat, you have to hit hard when the horsepower is full, and you won't stop if you don't enter the door. I don't believe that Uncle Ma can't get in, how can the small door be difficult to live in me, there are thousands of troops and horses on the grassland, and Ma Ye regards them as if they were chickens and dogs, and they will disperse as soon as they rush, so I don't believe that the small door can be difficult to live in Ma Ye.

Wait for Ma Ye to take a step back and then collide, this is called Ji Lu's retreat, not afraid.

But, hey, why can't you get out, Shenma situation, that guy is a little dizzy. Enter, can't enter, retreat, can't retreat. The guy was in a hurry, and the horse's mouth snorted, and the hooves kicked right on the door frame.

Originally, eating delicious food, drinking fine wine, looking at the guy at the door, and having a circus to watch is a great thing.

I was about to raise a glass to win, but I didn't expect the hut to tremble, the situation was a little wrong. The three teenagers forgot the wine in their glasses and looked at the old man, this was his hut, he knew best. However, the old man had obviously drunk too much, and now he was still a little dizzy, and his reaction was a little slow.

"Boom"

There was another shudder, and something fell into the furnace above his head. Ruined a good thing, the old man seemed to react at this time, but he didn't look at the door, but the black stolen thing in the furnace, and saw that the delicious food was gone.

The most important thing is that the turtle hasn't eaten much before the old guy tastes it, and it's delicious. I ate some other dishes, the old guy was very comfortable, Qin Feng was indeed a must, not to mention delicious and delicious, but also full of tricks.

But now it was gone, and the old man was so drunk that his drunken eyes turned into vicious wolf eyes. The old man finally turned his head and saw the culprit, he didn't think it was the hut's own fault, the hut had lived by himself for so many years, and nothing happened. How could he spoil his interest today, it must be the horse's head at the door.

The old eyes are shining, and they have to get up and get back to the field. I didn't expect that the immortal wine was the immortal wine, and the old man drank too much greedy for a cup and almost fell. Fortunately, Qin Feng and the three of them moved quickly and supported the old man, otherwise the old face would have been lost.

However, even so, the old face is still lost, and losing more and losing less is always lost. It's not okay not to be angry, the horse's head looks a little dazzling, it's better to chop it and recook a stove of horse meat, it's a good idea.

Pushing away the hands of the three people, the old man stood very steady, and his eyes were very evil.

Ma Ye at the door trembled, he had a premonition of a crisis, and he stopped his movements to take a look. Who dares to beat Ma Ye's idea, kill him with a hoof, and live impatiently. The horse's head was raised, and it felt something threatening it there.

But just when I looked at it, the horse's eyes shrank, it was the perverted old man, and it was over. How did you provoke this bastard old man, Master Ma, I have been hiding for so many years, it is possible that I am like this, I can't escape the persecution of the old man.

As soon as he thought of this, the horse's body trembled, and he didn't know where to run away from the arrogant appearance of the horse just now.

No, you can't sit still, the master has never suffered a loss, I remember that the master said that if you can't fight, you can run, go for the best plan, and never give up a glimmer of life until the most lucrative. On the grassland, life and death have been lived and died for so long, and it is by virtue of this that the master conquered the grassland.

Ma Ye can't give up, and he works even harder when he thinks about it. The four hooves kicked wildly, and for a time the hut trembled more and more, and it was in danger of collapsing at any time. Seeing this, Ma Ye at the door knew that there was hope for him to escape, and then thought of the old man, one word, run.

It's not right, this guy is going crazy. Qin Feng knew what kind of virtue his horse had, and what he was most afraid of was the old man, and now he was probably panicked. If you toss it any longer, you and the others will have to be buried alive in the hut, shouting.

"Lei, don't move Lao Tzu!"

Thunder is the name of the horse, as for what is called thunder, it is because the sound of this guy's screaming is like thunder, and this guy's temper is the same, he is very irritable, except for people close to him, whoever is close to it will kick whom, but he is very obedient to Qin Feng, telling it to go east and not west.

But at this time, Ray was just stunned for a moment, and then looked at the old man and was about to approach him.

Forget it, the name is important, let's slip away first, and then apologize to the owner later. It felt like it was about to escape, and now it couldn't make a row, but the master said that he would not do a loss-making business, and then use a force to kick his hooves.

"Boom"

It's over, when he was under the thatched house tower, Qin Feng thought of such a word.

The hut collapsed, and everyone was buried alive, including the old man. It is conceivable that the old man's anger is unforgivable, the thatched hut that has accompanied him for many years has actually collapsed today, and the culprit is still a horse, no matter what his identity is, he will beat it first.

As soon as Lei saw that he was in trouble, he shook his hooves and ran towards the snow forest on the edge of the cold pool, and disappeared into the wind and snow. Unless it is absolutely safe, it is not ready to come out, Lei is very smart, the trouble caused this time is not a trivial matter, Qin Feng may have to suffer for it.

"Bang"

A dusty figure with two sticks of grass on its head jumped out of the rubble, and only those eyes could be seen looking around. The figure was holding a black object in his hand, and it was no longer recognizable.

Seeing that there was nothing around, the figure trembled, and suddenly the sky was full of light dust, and it fell to the ground together with the snow in the sky. The cold wind was biting, and the figure's clothes were a little torn, but he didn't feel the cold at all, and even ran to the edge of the cold pool in a blink of an eye, picked up the water in it and wiped it on his face.

After a while, the figure stood up, and it was the old Taoist priest. It was hard to imagine that the old Taoist priest outside the dust would be so embarrassed, covered in filth, and even the cloud exhibition was almost ruined, unbelievable.

Seeing the horseshoe prints that were about to disappear on the ground, Lao Dao's eyes were wiped with a trace of essence, and some evil smiles appeared on his kind face. The old guy was very angry, and at this time he was angry, and the consequences were unimaginable, no wonder Ray ran so fast.

But who knows if he can run or not, on the fifteenth day of the first month, there will always be a chance, and it will be impossible to say then. Besides, if you run too fast, you don't have the mark behind your upper body, and the direction of running has been discovered, and the consequences are worrying.

With a smile, Lao Dao turned to look at the ruins and muttered.

"Those three guys won't hang up, Zifeng's kid will definitely not, why can't he come out yet?"

After going around the ruins a few times, there was no movement, and it was a little ugly to catch it.

"It won't really happen, forget it, even if something really happens, it doesn't matter about me, my own horse is in trouble, not to mention that I killed myself, and I don't even let go of my own brother. It's an age-old story, and I'm going to have to find a place to write it down. ”

After that, he was ready to leave, but the moment he turned around, a little sly smile on Lao Dao's face flashed.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

Three voices in a row sounded behind Lao Dao, and Lao Dao, who turned around, was smiling proudly. Then he straightened his complexion, turned around again, and saw three gray people standing up on the ruins, and pretended to be surprised.

"What's it, is it difficult to really interview people?"

But just after he finished speaking, he laughed, and he couldn't help it.

But the three gray men could only see the eyeballs, and they were all rolling their eyes at this time, watching the old man slowly walk out.

Pointing at the three of them, the old man couldn't stop laughing.

The three gray men didn't know why, looked at each other, only to find their embarrassment, pointed at each other and smiled wordlessly. However, one of the Greys laughed at it, and then pointed to the old way, signaling to the other Greys who were still laughing.

The two gray men looked in the direction of their fingers, and found a piece of bare flesh in the snow, and they couldn't hold back their laughter, and even the finger man fell to the snow laughing. Lao Dao didn't know why the three of them were smiling at him, and when he looked down, he found that when he was gone, the old man blushed and disappeared in front of the three of them in an instant.

There was also a voice in the distance, "Qin Zifeng, you have a good horse, don't let Lao Dao catch it, otherwise you will chop it up and eat meat." ”

The sound was very loud, and it spread far and wide, shaking the snow on the branches of the trees next to it, and shaking off a little. It can be seen that the old way is really old and strong, and it should not be taken lightly.

In the middle of the snowy forest, there is a leisurely strolling horse, which seems to be admiring the snow. But as soon as his ears moved, the voice of the old way came, and the horse trembled, picked up his hooves and started running, and he was not at ease just now. It's not as far as I ran, in short, I ran a few breaths, and it should be safe. The horse stopped, looked behind him, and saw that there was no one, so he let out a sigh of relief, but then turned his head and walked forward.

Presumably, he couldn't think of it, and the horse neighed at the rear, and its sound was like a thunderbolt approaching, like a thunderbolt hitting the top. Frightened, and seemed pleased with his voice, the horse shook its head.

But at this time, the horse's ears moved again. After that, he raised his head a little sluggishly, and at that moment, the horse's eyes immediately changed, and he turned around and ran.

"Boom"

The place where the horse had just stayed was buried by snow, and not far away a horse seemed to look at the place with trepidation.