Huang Xiaowei walked to the ugly lady with his own care, and the bean who was talking to him smiled at the ugly girl, and silently retreated a few steps, the ugly girl looked at the bean a few times in disappointment, but the bean was wearing a half-bronze mask and turned to the side, facing away from them.

Huang Xiaowei had a full view of their reactions and expressions, and took the ugly girl's hand and scolded with a smile: "No matter what he is, he is like this now, how many times have he said not to be so restrained, but he just has a strong temper, he doesn't listen, he has to say that the master and servant are different from each other and orderly, and he must keep his distance." You don't think you're going to have to keep your distance from me, do you?"

The ugly lady hurriedly shook her head and explained: "No, no, third miss, of course it's not like this......"

Huang Xiaowei laughed and said, "It's not the best, I treat you as my own sister." After speaking, he looked at the ugly girl with burning eyes.

The ugly lady looked wooden, and only after reacting did she shout shyly, "Sister." For her, it has always been someone else's sister who takes care of others, and this third lady of the Tsing Yi Gang is the only outsider who helps her, and whether she takes care of her or not is only because of the beans, she can really feel the sincerity of the third miss.

Huang Xiaowei smiled even more happily, and responded happily, she saw the big black horse next to her, walked over and hugged its head affectionately, and said, "We meet again, please drink today." ”

That night, she remembered that a black horse neighed out of the darkness and carried her and Li Xiangru out of the city. Running thousands of miles tirelessly, she naturally knew that this was a good horse with a spirit. After a few days in the mountains, I learned that Daikoku likes to drink, and I love it even more.

Da Hei blinked his eyes and happily rubbed Huang Xiaowei with his head.

Huang Xiaowei grinned, turned to look at the ugly girl after intimacy, saw that the ugly girl's eyes were still glancing at the beans, and said: "Okay, you don't see each other again, our sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, should you chat with me?" Let's go, let's talk while walking, ignore them." ”

After speaking, regardless of the ugly girl's objections, he directly held hands and walked in the direction of the carriage.

Li Xiangru looked at him with an embarrassed and stunned expression on the ugly lady and nodded, signaling her to follow the third lady with confidence. Looking at their lively backs leaving, she smiled helplessly, the third lady who was seriously discussing the conspiracy just now was like a carefree girl at this moment. This is the two sides of human character.

Li Xiangru walked slowly towards Dahei, but Douzi walked slowly towards him.

"Thank you, thank you for helping me settle Wan'er, Mingzhi them. Douzi's voice was slightly hoarse, and his face was as calm as water.

Li Xiangru looked at this bean who was a few years younger than himself but showed an incomparably mature bean, and nodded.

"Thank you for sending someone to rescue me, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be ......" Douzi hesitated, then said slowly, he also turned his gaze to the back of the departing ugly girl, and said, "Take care of the ugly girl for me." ”

With that, he stopped talking, put his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist, and walked in the direction of the carriage.

Li Xiangru looked at this lonely figure and sighed, Douzi is a mature person with personality. I have heard from the ugly girl, he has his own opinions, and he will do what he decides, even if many people are against it. He can feel that Douzi has a heart for the ugly girl, and a lot of things that Douzi does are also for the ugly girl and those younger brothers and sisters.

"In this world, I'm afraid there is one more lonely and sad person. Li Xiangru sighed lightly, walked up to Da Hei and patted his neck, "This kid has a lot of sadness in his eyes, do you feel it?"

After saying that, she turned her eyes to the back of the departing place, and there was a trace of worry in her heart. Douzi's reaction was very bland, too bland, even if he only met him once, he shouldn't be so cold. He can know that Ugly Niang is in the relationship between his sister and his younger brother, but he can't figure out how deep Douzi's feelings for Ugly Niang are. The smell of blood on the beans was too strong, much like those outlaws in the barracks. But so far, he has only one step at a time.

Da Hei didn't answer, just rolled his eyes a few times, turned his head away, and paced the horse's hooves impatiently, Li Xiangru naturally knew the reason, and also heard Huang Xiaowei say to give it wine to drink, so angry that he slapped it, and scolded hatefully: "It's just that I haven't drunk it for three or four days!

Da Hei was slapped by Li Xiangru, turned his head around, opened his mouth slightly, turned his head to look at the departing carriage again, and angrily hissed Li Xiangru to come up and keep up. It doesn't understand the love between human beings, it doesn't matter, all it wants is wine, and for it, wine is above love.

Li Xiangru would even think that if he and the wine were given to Da Hei to make a choice, would Da Hei choose the wine first? This was an experiment that made him very unconfident and uncertain, he shook his head and decided never to do this temptation, he was afraid and sad......

Li Xiangru was helpless, turned over and got on the horse, Da Hei spread his hooves and galloped like lightning, inertia did not throw Li Xiangru out of the horse, but caught him off guard. Li Xiangru twisted his big black ears on the horseback, and his swearing words were blown to pieces by the galloping wind......

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The ugly lady was forcibly dragged into Huang Xiaowei's mansion, saying that she wanted her to accompany the third lady to chat about private conversations. Li Xiangru thought about it, after ups and downs, Huang Xiaowei, who lost his relatives, became a loner, and when he was really depressed, it was not a bad thing to have someone to talk to. However, even Da Hei was forced to stay, what does it mean? In the face of Da Hei, who would not leave if he had a drink, he was helpless after being angry.

Huang Xiaowei sent someone to send back one jar of wine from the three jars of wine that was loaded on Da Hei's body, and Li Xiangru, who was sitting in the courtyard, looked at the only jar of wine with a bitter face. This is a loss-making business, and it was deducted by Huang Xiaowei domineeringly, the reason is that Da Hei vigorously hinted to Huang Xiaowei that the wine on its back is the most beautiful wine in the world, and the honest ugly girl lowered her head under Huang Xiaowei's questioning and affirmed Da Hei's prompt, just like that, the leader of the dignified Tsing Yi Gang waved his hand and left two altars, as a reward for Da Hei's report, he deliberately left a jar for it.

Li Xiangru looked at the starry night sky, sighed, and sighed, the ungrateful Da Hei at this moment was afraid that he was drunk by half a jar of wine.

Li Xiangru smiled bitterly, pulled out the seal of the jar and poured half a bowl into the bowl, raised the bowl to face the night sky, his eyes were melancholy, and he paid tribute to the deceased. When Li Xiangru was remembering, a regretful voice came down from the wall, saying, "It's a pity that this good wine ......"

Li Xiangru turned his head to look, and on the low wall, a black shadow leaned against the eaves of the wing, and the starlight was sprinkled, imprinting a pale face.

Li Xiangru was slightly stunned, with his powerful perception but still unable to perceive someone approaching, this person's cultivation realm is afraid that he is several levels higher than him. It's just that he didn't notice the slightest murderous intent on that person, but the gluttony for wine was overwhelming.

The visitor turned down from the wall and slowly walked in front of Li Xiangru, but his eyes kept staring at the jar of wine that exuded a strong aroma, and his tongue stretched out from time to time to lick his dry lips.

Li Xiangru squinted and saw the person clearly, his hairstyle was slightly messy, a series of green silk tied at the ends of his hair, linen coarse cloth, a wine gourd pinned to his waist, a Chinese face, a small length of beard, and the hilt of the sword was exposed.

Li Xiangru smiled slightly, pushed the wine jar directly in front of the passer, and said lightly: "I have not thanked my predecessors for saving their lives that night, if my predecessors like it, this kind of wine is guaranteed to be in endless supply." ”

The person who came was the drunkard who fought with Gu Daoming's sword cultivator that night.

Wang drunkard is naturally not called Wang drunkard, his original name is Wang Dashan, and the first disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. When Chu Xiufeng was on the mountain, Li Xiangru once put this person up to ask Master Zhou, and at that time, Master Zhou only sighed lightly, with excellent swordsmanship and a ...... heart Lower. A poor man, too. For some more things, Master Zhou didn't say much.

At this moment, Li Xiangru didn't know the purpose of this sword cultivator's visit.

Wang Dashan impatiently opened the seal of the wine jar, and said with a smile: "Then I'm welcome." ”

The words are not polite, but the actions are very honest.

Wang Dashan gulped suddenly, and a spicy position instantly eroded his throat, which was unprepared to stimulate him to almost spit out the wine in his mouth. As a qualified drunkard, he closed his mouth and swallowed the wine, then stuck out his tongue to dry in the air, and kept shouting: "Spicy, spicy, too spicy......"

After finishing speaking, he took a sharp breath and said, "Cool, so refreshing! Good wine, good wine! The world is the most beautiful thing!"

After saying that, he picked up the jar again and took a sip, but this time he didn't take a big gulp when he had experience. The taste buds, the irritation of the throat and the burning sensation in the abdomen made Wang Dashan intoxicated, and he closed his eyes and slowly savored it.

Half a day later, he opened his eyes, looked at the ordinary wine jar, and said, "This wine, if compared to the old man Deng in Xinghua Lane, is just shit." If the old man had drunk it, he would have dared to boast about how well he had made it. ”

Speaking of the old man Deng in Xinghua Lane, Wang Dashan recalled some old things, and couldn't help but sigh, he raised the altar and saluted in the direction of the old man Deng tavern in Xinghua Lane, and muttered: "It's a pity, but I can't drink your wine anymore." I thought I would be very lonely from now on, but I didn't expect to come across a good wine. ”

He took a sip, turned to Li Xiangru and asked, "Where can I buy this wine?"

Li Xiangru felt funny in his heart, this drunkard who was greedy for wine even the wine of the old man Deng in Xinghua Lane often drank it on credit and often drank it in vain, and now once this wine appears in the market, the price will definitely be ten times or even a hundred times higher than the best one in Xinghua Lane. Can the king drunkard afford it?

Seeing through it or not saying it, it is Li Xiangru's style of life, and he replied honestly: "I named this wine 'Dahe'." At present, I am afraid that there is only this jar. ”

"The 'big river' is a good name, a trickling stream, flowing in the long river. To the north of Kyushu, there is a big river, the water of which is mixed with silt and yellow sand, surging and rushing, watering the plain into fertile soil! The rushing stream is like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, and it is unstoppable! This wine, like a big river, is turbulent, entering from the throat, impacting the internal organs, moisturizing things, and then moistening and then warm and peaceful. Good wine, worthy of this good name!"

Li Xiangru was slightly stunned, he thought of a few names for this wine at the beginning, and he didn't think it sounded very good, today he was in Daming Lake with Huang Xiaowei in Guanhu, and he was asked again before answering, 'Dahe', where is there a king drunkard who says so mysteriously. But it's okay, he also likes the word "big river".

Li Xiangru looked at the sword cultivator in front of him, who was wandering and entering the way of the sword with wine, full of curiosity, especially the sword on his back.