In the living room of the house that night, Wang Lang held a banquet to entertain three people, and there were only five people at one table plus Xiao Hei. When the wine was half-drunk, Wang Lang tilted his head sideways, looked at Xu Bangxing, and asked, "General, let me ask you something, that is, when I entered the Little Heaven Realm with us, how are my righteous brothers, Ah Da and Ah Er, now?" ”

Xu Bangxing drank a lot tonight, his face flushed, and he said with a laugh, "Okay, you Wang Lang, I didn't come to ask until now, I thought I didn't care about your two brothers." ”

When Wang Lang heard this, he said embarrassedly, "How can I not care, I am afraid that the two of them will be implicated by me and blamed by the Mu clan, abolish their cultivation, and drive them out of the village." ”

"Don't worry, with the Hou Ye here, no one dares to touch them, and now their cultivation has far surpassed mine." Xu Bangxing drank a glass of wine and said with a smile, "It really deserves to be the bloodline of ancient giants, and their strength at this time is almost the same as Wei Changfeng." ”

"And where are they now?"

"This time we came out, they also wanted to come together, but the elders decided to let them cultivate for a while longer, although their cultivation is not weak, but compared to the current situation, it seems insignificant."

Wang Lang nodded, not to mention increasing these two brothers at this time, even with his own strength, in the face of this general trend, he also has some mantis arms as a car. Unless his strength can be compared with that Han Chuyue, he can play a decisive role in the face of this war.

This is Cang Yun looking at him with a smile, "Wang Lang, I heard that you are already married, when will it be?" ”

"Just a few days ago, when the army of corpses and blood was overwhelming, my mother temporarily made us kowtow, even if we were married, we didn't even worship heaven and earth." Speaking of marriage, there was a rare shyness on his face, in his past and present lives, he finally became a family in this place.

Po Jun picked up his wine glass and laughed, "Wang Lang, we toast you, a successful family business is a major event in a man's life." ”

Wang Lang walked back to the room drunk, he had never drunk with Cangyun and them, and at this time he knew that these people were all wine gods, and the second pot head could drink dozens of catties, and he didn't know how to put it in his stomach. Of course, it can't be regarded as Xiao Hei's wine barrel, he can have as much wine as he wants, the more the merrier, Wang Lang is a little envious of his divine beast body.

"Xianggong, you're back." Xin Yao helped him who was a little shaky when he walked, and persuaded softly, "It's better to drink less wine in the future, it's not good for your body." ”

Hearing Xin Yao call Xianggong, he was always a little uncomfortable, and his legs trembled a little, which was a reaction from his body, and he couldn't control it at all. Stopped, turned to look at Xin Yao, and said, "Xin Yao, you still call me Brother Lang, call me Xianggong, my legs are weak when I listen." ”

When Xin Yao heard this, she looked at him hesitantly, "That's not good, after all, we got married, and if we think about it before, my aunt will blame it." ”

"It's okay, just say what I said, come on. We rest. Anyway, regardless of Xinyao's slight struggle, he directly hugged her to bed, and was about to use the effect of alcohol to help the fun and end his virgin career.

I don't want to get dizzy for a while, I can't help it at all, and the last thought in my mind is, who said that doing this kind of thing, drinking can help the fun.

Wang Lang's movements were a little rude, Xin Yao resisted this rudeness, and looked forward to making love, but saw Wang Lang lying on her body and didn't move, making a slight noise. Xin Yao was slightly disappointed, she couldn't imagine that she was newly married, and the first time she shared a bed with her husband, she could only fall asleep with the sound of strong alcohol.

Early the next morning, Wang Lang was very thirsty, and when he got up to look, he saw Xin Yao staring at him with a pair of dark circles. "Xinyao, what's wrong with you."

Xin Yao said with a wry smile, "I haven't slept all night, and my eyes are a little uncomfortable." ”

"I'm sorry, it's me who didn't bother you by drinking too much last night."

"Brother Lang, don't say this, we are already husband and wife, we must be considerate of each other." Xin Yao said with a red face.

"Xinyao, you can sleep more, I'll get up and drink some water, my mouth is very dry after drinking."

When he opened the door, there was a circle of people standing outside the door, and Xiao Hei, who was the leader, stretched out his hands to him, "Boss, I can inquire clearly, your groom is going to give a red envelope, my red envelope." ”

Wang Lang looked at him with a black line on his face, "I said Xiao Hei, do you know what a red envelope is?" Red envelopes are also required. ”

Xiao Hei looked at him with a hippie smile, "Boss, I've heard that red envelopes are all good things, you see they all come to ask for red envelopes." Xiao Hei pointed to Xiaolian, Xing'er, He'er, Wufu, Jiuming and others behind him.

"Do you all want red envelopes?" Wang Lang held his back with both hands, looked at everyone and said, "Red envelopes, young master, I still have a lot, whoever goes to pour a glass of water, I will give double portions." ”

With a buzz, there were only three people left, Wang Lang and Xiao Hei stared at him, while Xiao Lian looked at him with a resentful expression.

"Young master, Wufu is the fastest runner, you drink some water first to quench your thirst." Wufu shouted loudly with a teacup, not wanting to be tripped by Jiuming behind him, and even the people with the tea rolled to the ground. Jiu Ming couldn't imagine how Wufu would trip him to the ground in front of him, and looked at him with a stunned face.

With kung fu, He'er had already handed the tea to Wang Lang's hand, flashing a pair of ghostly eyes, "Uncle, He'er, I want four red envelopes, but I ran back and forth for dozens of miles every day, bringing you poems and words, and I have achieved good things today, but I can't forget me." ”

Wang Lang drank the tea in one gulp, handed the cup to He'er, and said softly, "I won't forget He'er, I'll wait in our room and prepare a big gift package for you." ”

At this time, Xing'er handed the tea to him, and said with a smile, "Young master, you want to drink my cup of water, and Xing'er also needs a big gift bag, which can't be worse than He'er's." ”

"Yes, you have too." Wang Lang said happily.

Wufu was pulled up by Jiuming, turned around and glanced at Jiuming fiercely, walked up to Wang Lang in embarrassment, and said with a bitter face, "Young master, you can't miss Wufu mine, I have suffered enough to find you." ”

"Wufu, young master, on my happy day, I am making a bitter face, be careful that I don't give you a penny." Seeing Wufu's appearance, Wang Lang scolded with a smile, "Good, give the young master a sunny smile, and also prepare a big gift package for you." ”

Wufu grinned, but unfortunately there was mud on his face, and that smile was really not flattering, and the little black on his side laughed secretly. Wang Lang glared at Xiao Hei, others didn't know, he knew that it was Xiao Hei who made it bad just now, so he let Wufu fall and eat.