It won't take half a day for the entire Qingchuan Town to know the news - Lin Sanye lost the jade bet in his own jade archway!

The winner or loser was finalized, and the original stone was withdrawn from the table, and Lu Fuhua felt that this matter seemed very unreal, as if she had a long dream. But Yang Tiansa will not be bothered by this kind of "dream", he doesn't seem to care about Lin Debiao's life and death, he doesn't care if he wants to go to Daoshan and the sea of fire, the master is just a judge and witness, although the bystanders are clear, it is difficult to empathize!

"Ah, losing." Lin Debiao leaned back on the back of the chair, and the upholstered seat made a "squeak" sound. Now that he is now, the anger and surprise on his face have almost disappeared, and there is a kind of calm after the wind and rain.

"Okay, that's it, it's strange to say, this is the most comfortable time for grandpa to lose." looked at the two people in front of him who were sitting majestically with big hats. "Grandpa's rotten life used to belong to Ye Yan, but now it's yours, what knife mountain to go up and fire to go down, just say it, I will do what I can do, and I can't do it...... That's your loss. ”

"How can this little Qingchuan have any 'sword mountains and sea of fire'? And I don't covet the life of the third master, you will definitely be able to do my request. Yunfei stood up and walked in front of Lin Debiao.

"Apologize."

Lin Debiao frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

Yun Fei pulled the hat and fell to the ground with a "pop". Lin Debiao recognized him at a glance, subconsciously opened his mouth wide, and Kaba doubled, but he couldn't say a word.

"Apologize to everyone in the Nightwolf, you bastard!"

"You say ......"

"What?"

Yun Fei was surprised by Demon Night's quick answer, as if the man had calculated the time of his speech.

"You said that this time you bet with Lin Debiao, I ...... Does it count as a win? ”

Demon Night was silent.

"Or do you think - I'm a loser?"

"I 'too' think?" Demon Night repeated his words. "So who is the first to think?"

Demon Night has a sensitivity that ordinary people can't match, and he also understands Yunfei's heart better than anyone he has ever seen.

Although they only got along for seven days.

"I don't want to interfere in your jade master's affairs." He scratched his neck, the hat was tied too tightly by Yun Fei, and the back of his neck was strangled with a mark.

"I used to tell others, heh, that the accuracy rate of the rough stone in my hand can reach 90% and 5, but I now know that this only refers to the 'jade rough stone', not including the spirit vein, let alone the 'amber'. It seems that on the way to playing jade, I also need to go further. ”

"Ah," Demon Night swayed beside him, his arms on his pillow. "In the future, you will learn your jade, and I will dig my grave, if there is any magnificent stone in the tomb of the Demon Emperor, you beg me, I may give you a small piece."

"It's not too late for you to find the tomb of the Demon Emperor." Yun Fei slapped Demon Night hard, "When are you leaving?" ”

"Look at you," the man took his arm and looked at them as if to figure out where to put them. "You tell me now, I'll leave in the evening."

Yun Fei smiled, but at that moment, he didn't even know what he was laughing at.

"Then you don't want to leave tonight," he said, gesturing to a restaurant down the street. "Let's go, have a drink."

"I can't drink," Demon Night shook his hand as if to chase away what he had said. "Can't drink, can't drink."

"That's a coincidence," Yun Fei tugged at him and strode towards the dark red wine flag, "I just can't drink it." ”

Yun Fei has drunk once since he became a man, and since then he has completely given up hope and stopped drinking. When he was the third lady of the Luo family, he knew this secret: he didn't fight after drinking, didn't scold, didn't speak wildly, didn't be silent, he just loved to sing.

No one has ever heard Yunfei sing, and some people have ever wondered if Luo Qingjia has an angel-like pure voice. But they really think too much, the only reason why Luo Qingjia in the past and Yunfei don't like singing now is:

Pentatonic incompleteness.

It's strange to say, people who have never forgotten it can't remember the tune, it's really incredible, someone once said that people who sing out of tune have hearing problems, so Yun Fei also doubted again and again: The world in his ears will not be different from other people's, right?

But I'm sorry, it turned out to be the same, with a new body, new eyes, ears, mouth, hands, and brain, he still couldn't cure his five tones, and then gradually, he gave up.

Therefore he does not drink.

Nor did he open his voice.

But that day, I don't know why, he simply wanted to have a little wine with the demon night, or talk about life.

But as soon as the first cup was served, Yun Fei was completely shocked by this person!

There were not many people in the restaurant that day, because it was not evening, and the sun was still hanging high overhead.

They asked for two jars of Liu Lang wine, a few stacks of side dishes, four cups, and a full cup of drink, which was "one or two cups" specially used for drinking, made of clay, with a round belly and a narrow mouth. As the name suggests, "one or two glasses" is only one or two full of wine. Yun Fei poured wine for the two of them, and after half a cup, Demon Ye carefully took the wine glass, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

"Do you really want to drink?"

Yun Fei raised his hand and drank the thin wine in the cup, raised his eyebrows and showed the bottom of the cup to him, thinking: I'm not afraid of opening my voice and embarrassing people, what are you afraid of!

Demon Night gritted his teeth ruthlessly, "Just drink it!" As he spoke, he swallowed the wine, which weighed about seven or eight dollars.

And then what......

If someone happened to have a drink at the "Liancheng Restaurant" at about two o'clock in the afternoon, they might have seen such a scene: two young people in similar clothes sat at a small square table and drank each other, and in less than five minutes, one of them whimpered like a little girl, and wiped his snot and tears from each other's bodies. The other man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly pointed at him and laughed. Laughed at like this, the whimpering one cried even more fiercely......

The laughing one leaned back and forth, pouring and exhorting wine. The one who weeps does not refuse, you give me a cup, and I will drink a drink, and shed tears into the glass as I drink.

The people around me are looking straight at it! Even the shopkeeper of the restaurant shook his gray head and said that he has been running a store for more than ten years, and he has seen all kinds of people, and he has never seen this kind of big man crying bitterly after being drunk!

But he said this early, after a jar of Liu Lang's wine was empty, the person who laughed at the beginning was also a little drunk, he no longer persuaded him to drink, only leaned back in the chair, and hummed with a smile.

As more drinks poured on, the "hum" grew louder and louder, and it wasn't until everyone turned their eyes to him that they realized: "I'm going, this person can't be singing, right?"

One of the people present was counted as one, and none of them did not sigh with such an emotion: Heaven testifies, They have never heard such a terrible song in their lives! What kind of "singing" is that? I couldn't hear the words and couldn't find the tune, like the terrible wail of a grasshopper with worn wings at the end of summer, like a new blacksmith cutting a hard, smooth iron pillar with a hacksaw, the sound of "stinging, stinging, stinging" squeezed out of his throat, but it was the ears of everyone present who tortured!

Some people covered their ears, some hid under the table, and some tried to cover up the sound with loud words, but to no avail. Some people ran away, and more followed, and the small restaurant was left with these two guests and a few buddies.

The old shopkeeper had a heart attack, foaming at the mouth and twitching his hands and feet, and was carried out of the "hard-hit area" by his buddies, and only the two of them were left in the entire restaurant.

Yunfei is laughing, and the demon night is crying; Yunfei sang loudly, and the demon night knocked on the table; Yun Fei spilled the wine in the cup, and the demon night slammed the wine jar to the ground - the moment the ceramic was broken, they seemed to be sober, and looked at each other in surprise, but the next second, they were drunk again.

That night, Yun Fei didn't know how the two of them got back to the Night Wolf, but the next day, he couldn't see the Demon Night person again.

The whole night wolf seemed to have forgotten about him.

The formal apology meeting was held two days later, and there was no need to elaborate on the grand occasion at that time, even Ye Yan was present. But before that, Yun Feituo Liu Yun wrote a sincere apology letter and threw it to Lin Debiao.

"Memorize it, and then we'll rehearse it tomorrow." He commanded with a kind smile.

"Damn, let grandpa carry this thing, why don't you let me die!" Looking at the rows of square and neat, four or five pages of stinky long text, Lin Debiao's first reaction was to throw it under his feet.

"Grandpa has a long mouth himself, apologizes or something, I will say, I don't need this kind of bullshit!"

Liu Yun's good article was praised by Yunfei in the morning, and it became a "bullshit thing" in the afternoon.

"Sincere, third master, with sincerity." Yun Fei picked up a pile of paper on the ground and pointed to the right path.

"There is no sincerity anymore!" Lin Debiao put his hands behind his back and said nothing. "With this thing, there is no sincerity!"

In the next few days, Lin Debiao didn't say it was a "drill", and even Yunfei's face was gone, but at the apology meeting two days later, he really came to the stage with a cold face, and memorized the apology letter of several thousand words from beginning to end. There are definitely lost words, and there are countless pronunciation errors, and even many paragraphs are skipped directly, or narrated according to their own meaning.

Lin Debiao recited it on the stage one by one, and the people below couldn't hold back their laughter, and the corners of Ye Weiyang's mouth had already reached the root of their ears. However, everyone is still very face-saving, and they all endure to remain serious, so that their Lin Sanye will not be unable to get off the stage.

On the first day after the demon night left, the whole world did not change.