Condor Heroes 162, Daughter Red and Daughter Red

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhuge of the Shenhou Mansion! Look up for a long time, look up for a long time! He Qizheng arched his hand, and then asked: "Mr. Zhuge is not handling cases in the Shenhou Mansion, what is he doing here alone?" ”

"Oh~ Didn't Lord Liu, the god catcher of the six doors, tell you?" , Zhuge Zheng I wondered.

"Tell me what?" , He Qizheng is also very puzzled, Zhuge Zheng and Gu Xichao are two people who are unrelated in the original plot, why did they suddenly come to the door now?

"Oh! I once asked Lord Liu, the god catcher, to go around to inquire about the whereabouts of Little Brother Gu, thinking that Lord Liu didn't meet Little Brother Gu, no wonder you don't know...... I want to ask you to come to this drunken moon building on August 15 for a while, and now it seems that it should not be necessary. ”

Zhuge Zheng looked up at the white powder wall behind He Qizheng after I finished speaking, and was immediately attracted by the poems on it, and he was surprised in his mouth: "I have long heard that Little Brother Gu is proficient in Wentao and martial arts, and he wrote a strange book "Seven Strategies" at the age of a weak crown, and I have always had the heart to read it but I didn't have the opportunity to see it!"

Now seeing the excellent poems on the white wall, I know that the little brother Gu is both civil and military, and he is really a first-class talent in the world. ”

"Mr. Zhuge has won the award, I Gu Xichao is just the son of the daughter of the Qinglou, and I can't afford to be praised by Mr. Zhuge from a humble background, otherwise, if it is spread, someone will add an arrogant name to my head."

He Qizheng felt that his goal had been achieved at this time, so he dropped the wolf pen, and instead stretched out his hand to the table near the window, and issued an invitation: "Mr. Zhuge would like to drink with me from a lowly background?" ”

"I want it!" , Zhuge Zheng I am obviously not a person who is rigid in appearance, and he came to recruit Gu Xichao (He Qizheng), at this time, seeing Gu Xichao (He Qizheng) sending an invitation, he was naturally happy, and immediately opened his clothes and sat down.

At the right time, the chef in the back kitchen has already let the prepared delicacies be served, and all kinds of fragrant dishes have filled the entire table, plus a pot of high-quality Shaoxing daughter red. When the organic spirit guy saw that Zhuge was sitting at the table, he brought an extra pair of chopsticks over.

He Qizheng sat down, picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and then praised it: "Oily but not greasy, tender duo juice, good!" ”

Zhuge Zheng smiled and said, "The chef of Zuiyue Mansion is a famous chef in the world, and every dish he makes is full of color, flavor, and taste, which can be called a must." ”

"Food is indeed good food, but wine is not good wine." , He Qizheng took a sip of his daughter's red and sighed.

"Oh? Little Brother Gu also has research on wine? Zhuge Zheng said curiously.

"I don't understand, it's just that I drank the daughter red that has been cellared for eighteen years once before, compared to this pot of daughter red, it is like a heaven and an earth." , He is casually replying.

"Oh?" , Zhuge Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he seemed to remember something, but he didn't say anything, just continued to ask: "Eighteen-year-old daughter Hong, that's a rare thing." I don't know where Little Brother Gu drank it? ”

"Just in the ...... of God", He Qizheng suddenly woke up, his identity at this time is Gu Xichao, what is the feeling of chasing his life?

And sitting opposite is Zhuge Zhengme, who can comprehend heaven and earth with the cultivation of the Freedom Gate Mind Method, if you realize that you are actually chasing your life, how can you break it? So He Qizheng hurriedly changed his words: "Actually, I haven't drunk it at all, I just heard someone talk about it by chance!" ”

"Oh~", Zhuge Zheng nodded lightly, didn't ask any more, just picked up a piece of garlic seedlings intentionally or unintentionally and sighed: "Sometimes I can't tell whether I eat garlic seedlings or narcissus, what do you think, little brother Gu?" ”

"It's easy to tell the difference! Garlic sprouts can be scrambled with eggs, but not daffodils! He Qi is picking up a large piece of garlic seedling egg and putting it in his mouth and chewing it heavily.

"Little Brother Gu is very funny." As soon as Zhuge Zheng finished speaking, I saw the crowd gathered in front of the white powder wall suddenly separated, and then I saw the lady of the drunken moon building holding the cat in one hand and a small jar of wine in the other.

"Little Brother Gu, the poem you inscribed on the white wall is very good, I like it very much, so I will give you the secret daughter red that has been stored in the last jar of the store for 18 years!" , Saying that, Jiao Niang sat on Zhuge Zheng's right hand, looked at He Qizheng with strange eyes and said, "Don't mind adding two more pairs of chopsticks, right?" ”

"Two pairs of chopsticks?" He Qizheng was a little surprised when he heard this, and was about to ask when he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and then subconsciously turned his head, and saw a ruthless man in white clothes slowly sliding over in a wheelchair, stopping on He Qizheng's right hand, teasing a bird with his right hand, and holding a fist-sized night pearl in his left hand.

Suddenly, the little bird flew up, flew around He Qizheng three times, and then returned to the ruthless hand, as if it was saying something to the ruthless.

Ruthless didn't seem to notice that He Qi was looking at him, and said softly while teasing the bird: "Xiaofei, even do you notice that he is very similar to that person?" ”

He Qizheng was shocked when he heard this, could it be that his identity was seen through? Impossible, right...... The two people who are not related to chasing life and caring for the wind and horses, even if the ruthless mind reading skills are powerful, they should not be able to compare to the system settings!

At this time, Zhuge Zheng put down the chopsticks, picked up the daughter red brought by Jiao Niang, filled it with a few people, and said with a smile: "Jiao Niang's secret daughter red, hidden in the ground for 18 years, this is the last altar, little brother Gu try it!" ”

He Qizheng cautiously picked up the wine glass and took a sip, only to feel that the taste was sour and astringent like sugar water mixed with vinegar, which was not at all the same as the daughter red he had drunk in the Shenhou Mansion when he was possessed and chased for his life, and immediately spit it out and said: "Why is it so unpleasant?" ”

"What's wrong, little brother Gu?" , Zhuge Zheng took a sip of my daughter's red, her expression was very natural, and when she saw that He Qi was spitting out the wine in her mouth, she asked suspiciously.

"No, there's nothing ......", He Qi was smashing his mouth, looking at Jiao Niang, a cup of daughter's red belly, and an extremely comfortable expression appeared on his face. looked at Ruthless again, although it was only a small sip of daughter red, but it was also quite liked.

Isn't that weird? Is there something wrong with my tongue? Why do I find this wine so bad? It's not the same thing at all from the eighteen-year-old daughter red that I drank in the Shenhou Mansion before??!

He Qizheng poured himself another cup without believing in evil, opened his mouth and took a sip, only to feel that the sour taste attacked his taste buds again, and he suddenly couldn't hold back and spit it out again.

What a strange behavior at this moment, which caused Zhuge Zheng and my Jiao Niang to look sideways, and then Zhuge Zheng and I took the lead in asking: "Little Brother Gu, what's wrong with you?" You vomited twice in a row with such a delicious wine?? ”

"That's right, little brother Gu, are you okay? This is the last eighteen-year-old daughter who is red, and there is no more after drinking, and the gold is expensive! If you don't want to drink it, don't drink it, why spit it out! Jiao Niang also complained.

Although Ruthless didn't speak, his eyes were already full of suspicion, as if he was blaming him for not wasting such a good wine!