Stronger than wine?

This made Lu Zongguang, whose life was already bleak and poor in fun, surprised when he heard it.

Because this slender brown bottle, although it is very textured, it has no connection with wine in any way.

So......

Is this the best of wine?

Alcohol?

For no reason, Lu Zongguang trembled, feeling that he had found a blind spot!

"75° alcohol, Uncle Tang, I have tasted it."

Tang Hui licked the corners of his mouth and replied nostalgically.

Tang Yingqi rolled her eyes helplessly, and looked at her father with a look of hatred for iron and steel.

The meaning of a pair of beautiful eyes is very obvious.

[Is it worth bragging about drinking fake wine!] 】

"Really."

After Tang Hui received his daughter's eye wave, he nodded, and emphasized it to Lu Ze again, for fear that his eldest nephew would not believe it.

There is no chance to brag about this kind of thing, and if you don't catch this wave of blowing, you will basically have no chance in the future.

Hearing Tang Hui's voice, Lu Zongguang couldn't help laughing, obviously recalling the years when the two of them fought side by side.

Smiling and smiling, Lu Zongguang couldn't help but take a deep breath after seeing that his son still looked gentle and serious, and asked in a low voice, "Really?" ”

"Fake, my son honors you, don't drink me!" Li Shiwei was about to take it.

Sure enough, if the thing is not snatched and fragrant, Lu Zongguang hurriedly protected it, and said with a stalk around his neck: "Let me taste it first!" ”

Li Shiwei put on a serious face and looked at her husband silently.

Hold it and get it cold.

Hey?

Sinking more than water?

What is the bottle made of?

Isn't it glass?

Lu Zongguang lifted the brown bottle curiously, looked at it carefully, and looked at Lu Ze again: "Drink it directly?" ”

"Hmm." Lu Ze nodded and smiled: "It's best to do it in one go."

Lu Zongguang raised his eyebrows, it wasn't him who blew it.

Even if his body is not good now, he can do ten bottles at a time with this stuffed thing.

As for Tang Hui, I'm afraid he will give up trying because he drank too hard in the end.

Start with at least 100 bottles, count him less!

Shaking slightly, the amber liquid inside shook evenly, without ripples, and some only used a texture after years of precipitation.

"I see, Puree!"

"Old Tang, I'll laugh at this first bite."

Lu Zongguang smiled on his face, pinched the cork and pulled it out, and poured it with his head back.

Goo-goo-goo.

The mouth is cold and rolls down the throat.

Lu Zongguang froze in place, his pupils were out of focus for a moment, and his right hand held the brown bottle and hung down unconsciously.

"This ......"

Tang Hui next to him subconsciously swallowed his saliva, but quickly frowned.

Why didn't he smell the wine?

Instead, there's a breath of nature?

Groov.

Lu Zongguang took half a step back, and his whole body suddenly became a spirit, and because the degree of spirit was a little too much, his eyes began to white.

【Woc！ The stamina is so strong? 】

Old Tang expressed his real-name envy, and he only found this pleasure when he secretly smoked in an emergency.

Looking at Lu Zongguang, who was still reminiscing, Old Tang rubbed his big hands and looked at Lu Ze.

Lu Ze stretched out his hand and smiled.

Tang Hui grinned, "Then Uncle won't be polite to you." ”

So Uncle Tang pulled out one with lightning speed, skillfully pulled out the wooden stopper, and poured it in one gulp.

"It's tasteless...... Yes! ”

Tang Hui shouted violently, because his voice was so loud that the two ladies trembled.

Then he also rolled his eyes, looked at Lu Zongguang, who had beads of sweat on his forehead beside him, and hugged the old brother with one hand, and the two of them sat on the sofa in the living room at the same time, looking directly at the ceiling with both eyes.

"What is this?"

Tang Yingqi sensed that something was wrong, and asked Lu Ze in a low voice.

"A good thing to draw a line with the past."

The boy's voice was faintly ethereal.

Lu Ming didn't know what it was, but he instinctively believed in his brother.

Lu Ze took it out so formally, it was definitely an important thing!

The four looked at the two.

The huge living room fell into an eerie silence.

Creak.

Lu Zongguang's right hand suddenly clasped the armrest of the sofa, and his five fingers pierced the leather and sank deep into the sponge.

His throat was throbbing, and his whole body began to spasm violently.

Lu Zongguang seemed to be enduring something, and the green tendons on his neck began to be exposed.

"Babble...... Pharaoh narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but secretly open a slit.

"Chirp." The little fire lark looked at it curiously, and it was probably the least psychologically burdensome of the creatures present.

Ten seconds passed......

Fifteen seconds passed......

Lu Zongguang's pupils regained focus.

The spasms throughout his body slowly subsided.

This man, who has been smoothed out by life but has not crushed his backbone, is still silently looking at the ceiling.

Just looked at it, and quietly reddened the corners of his eyes.

Lu Zongguang's eyes had tears that no one in the audience had ever seen.

This time, even Li Shiwei panicked, she quickly stood up, "What's wrong with you, Lao Lu, don't scare us." ”

Lu Zongguang's fingers trembled, shook his head slightly, and closed his eyes.

Boom!

Knock knock!

The middle-aged man raised his right hand and poked hard into the middle of his sternum.

Li Shiwei, who watched this action, had beads of sweat on her forehead, and her face turned pale, "Is it hurting there again!" You put up with me calling for an ambulance. ”

"Not ......"

Lu Zongguang finally spoke, his voice hoarse, and his eyes flashed with disbelief that shocked the miracle of life.

"It's there...... It doesn't hurt anymore! ”

"My wounds are healing!!"

Lu Zongguang, a man who had never surrendered to defeat for half his life, finally had tears in the corners of his eyes.

He is most pleased to live in front of him, and it is also the most nostalgic for the beautiful moment of this world.

In this cold liquid with no taste, he felt the breath of the sea of life rolling in.

Long-lost Ganlin.

The flames in my chest that were constantly burning life were being extinguished little by little.

Crispy, itchy, mildly painful......

All kinds of feelings are mixed together, bringing Lu Zongguang something that belongs to the most precious thing in the world-

A vigor that he thought he would never experience again.

"Old Don."

Lu Zongguang's voice was hoarse, looking at Tang Hui who was motionless beside him.

The old man, who had just behaved in an exaggerated manner, was as quiet as a pensive polar bear at the moment.

His eyes were complicated, and he turned his head to look at Lu Zongguang.

"My dark wound is almost healed."

Tang Hui's voice was filled with emotion that was tantamount to seeing a miracle in the world.

"Aze ......"

The two old men looked up at Lu Ze at the same time.

Obviously, the trip to the East China Sea is not as breezy as Lu Ze said.

Obviously, Lu Ze understood something before he went to the East China Sea.

So, the child has grown up from the beginning.

It's just that they always stubbornly think that children will always be children.

Inadvertently, the small seedling that needed shade has grown into a towering giant tree that can protect one side.

"Over the years, the two elders have worked hard."