Chapter 112: Affection is not the same

Ying Long walked into the Dragon Hall in a trance, the Dragon Mother, Long Jiao and Ke'er were talking and laughing, he had troubles, and he couldn't melt into such a happy atmosphere, leaning lazily against the wall, looking at the square hole on the roof stupidly, the ivy has grown very well these days, and the green eyes are contemptible!

He doesn't love that girl, but he owes that girl, and if he owes it, he has to pay it back, but he can't afford to pay it back, and Wan'er has a wedding, a groom, who can pay it back.

The dragon python hurriedly broke in, with silver armor and lotus on his body, and asked half-arched, "What's the matter? Does it hurt again? That kid is not well-behaved again!"

Long Jiao pouted, like an aggrieved child, she kicked her feet, Long Python let her kick, his hand tentatively wanted to touch Long Jiao's round belly, but he didn't dare, just looked straight at it, his eyes were soft and warm to his father.

Long Jiao held her stomach and said coquettishly: "You touch him, don't you even listen to his father's words?"

"Hey!" The dragon python nodded stupidly, but his hand was still trembling, and he slowly pasted it, and his round belly was hidden between the rough fingers, and the dragon python smiled, laughing out of crystal tears: "Child, my!

Long Jiao smiled and said, "Of course it's yours, no one will rob you!"

Then everyone laughed, even Ying Long, who was silent by the wall, laughed-

After half a ring, the five old stars of the dragon clan also came, Grandma Xinghai couldn't come to the hospital, there was a round table in the hall, the main seat was the dragon mother, and Xinghao sat on the side, and then lined up in turn, and it was very lively.

The table was silent and didn't talk about Wan'er, not even about Xinghai's illness, but fortunately, Long Jiao's belly was getting bigger and bigger, and the topics of the people at the table were all over, and the wine glasses were handed to the dragon python, and the bold men of the dragon domain didn't say much, and drank it a few glasses in a row, and then the women on the table withdrew, leaving only those men, and Ying Long was also involved.

The dragon python shouted loudly: "Jiao'er is a great hero, come, this cup must be drunk."

The remaining four old stars, together with Ying Long, raised their wine glasses and drank together.

The affection on the wine table was not the same, Ying Long was drunk, his eyes were fluttering, his head was about to hit the table, he saw that everyone was laughing, he laughed too, reluctantly picked up the wine glass, and flattered another glass.

The bitterness of the wine gradually turned to sweetness, and his face was reflected in the swaying wine, and he saw his cheeks red, and when he turned his head in a trance, he saw the worried eyes of Kerr.

He smiled, and didn't care about respecting the elders and family etiquette, and said, "I don't drink anymore!" Originally, he was going to say, "Lao Tzu doesn't drink anymore!", which was more domineering and hearty, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed back, and barely saved face for the dragon python and the five old stars on the wine table, he pushed away the wine table and staggered down.

Ke'er ran up, Ying Long also ran, Ke'er ran gently and quickly, Ying Long ran staggeringly, the two finally hugged each other, Ke'er was about to say something, her lips were clamped, drunk people are very ruthless, even if there is a delicate flower in the palm of your hand, she is willing to crush it.

Ying Long's strength seems to have been passed on to Ke'er, along with the drunken dizziness also passed over, both of them were full of lust, Ying Long was a little uncontrollable, and the remaining reason after being drunk was also destroyed by this annoying lust, Ke'er always had some left, and the only trace of reason told her: "This is the Dragon Palace, not a place to toss around!"

She blocked Ying Longxun's hand and said sharply: "This is the Dragon Palace, can't it, I'm ashamed!"

Ying Long was aggrieved, his mouth pursed and he could hang an oil bottle, he said: "But-but I can't help it!"

Ke'er's face turned red, she looked at the man who was catalyzed into a beast by alcohol, and saw the idea of eating her popping up from every pore, she was scared, and pulled Ying Long back to the inner hall, Long Mu and Long Jiao were whispering and laughing beside the bed, Ying Long smiled silly, and shouted: "Mom, auntie, how are you!"

The Dragon Mother looked at it, and her brows locked: "Why do you drink so much, you are still young!"

Ying Long: "No! just a few cups, not much!" He looked at the inner hall, in a Qingluo curtain, his mother and aunt were sitting at the head of the bed, and the surroundings were clean and neat, with an unobstructed view.

He suddenly knew why Ke'er brought himself to the inner hall, the group of rough old men outside were drinking and couldn't distinguish between things, he still barely had a chance, the inner hall was different, there were mothers and aunts, it was different after all, he seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water head-on, and when he looked at Ke'er again, she had already run to her aunt and mother, Ying Long was gray-faced, her mouth was higher, and she could hang two oil bottles!

The Dragon Mother looked at Yinglong, then at Ke'er, and was about to talk about Wan'er, Long Jiao grabbed the corner of her clothes and shook her head, and the Dragon Mother understood and stopped talking.

Ying Long leaned against the wall, he also remembered, remembered the phoenix crown and the Xia curtain, remembered the autumn dream-like wedding, and muttered in a low voice: "I will find her!

The Mother of Dragons nodded with satisfaction, she reached out and grabbed Ke'er, and sighed:

"You help him!"

Kerr looked at the Mother of Dragons, trying to read something in her eyes, but there were tears in those eyes, and she couldn't see anything clearly, so she calmed down and nodded!

There was a high-pitched shout from the hall, and the four old stars had already fainted under the table, and only one Xinghao was still competing with the dragon python, and the seats of the two were close to each other, holding each other's shoulders, calling each other brothers' jokes, Xinghao's white beard was drenched with wine, and his eyes were like dead fish, lazily lying on the table and sitting, the last resistance.

The dragon python didn't give up, did he want to escape? Impossible, he pushed Xing Hao, and shouted angrily:

"Old boy, can't you do it? Look at the four of you, you got drunk like this without even a few sips of wine, and you helped Lord Canglong Shou fight like this! Come! Have another drink!

Xing Hao panicked, and he was still drinking, his old life was about to be drunk, his body was weak, and he also spread out under the table, and the three people waiting under the table finally got together.

Long Python drank another pot with great interest, looking at the four pairs of dead fish-like eyes on the ground, he felt a kind of heroic feeling of wind and water cold, he wanted to sing, sang loudly, just howled, the inner hall came from the inner hall Long Jiao Hedong lion's roar like an angry shout:

"Dragon Python!"

Long Python hurriedly turned around and rushed into the inner hall, Long Jiao's face was gloomy, he was afraid, and he might be lenient if he confessed!

"I've drunk all four old things!"

The voice was Ganluo, and Long Jiao's face was even more gloomy.