Chapter 69: The Wine Messenger
After Yu Yao and Wu Su imprisoned Tang Zhen, they didn't say anything for a long time, just sitting under the corridor of the inner courtyard, not knowing what they were thinking.
"Alas... No help, I know you trust him, but at this moment, we have to accept the fact that he may not be the same as before, and we need to learn to guard against him. Yu Yao said helplessly.
Wu Jian just grabbed the pillar in front of him with his hands and didn't say a word.
Yu Yao knew that Wu Couldn didn't like this result, he still believed in it, worried, and even missed the person who was by his side and conspired with him for a better time.
Yu Yao understood him, and didn't say a word even if he couldn't save it.
To be honest, in Yu Yao's own heart, she also misses the Bi'an who can make her rely on a little bit of sustenance.
And for some reason, when he heard that Ghost Yao had taken Bi'an away, even if he didn't want to admit it in his heart, he still couldn't help but feel a sourness.
After being silent for a long time, he walked in front of Yu Yao, knelt on one knee, gently held Yu Yao's hand, and kissed him affectionately.
"Let's go, let's find a way to take Bi'an home."
"Okay."
At that time, Gui Yao took Rong'er and Bi'an together to fight tooth sacrifices in a restaurant, and for many days they only relied on game and fruits to fill their stomachs.
"Xiao Er, go get the most fragrant beef and the strongest wine, I will have a good time today!" Ghost Yao patted the table proudly and said.
The shopkeeper and the boss stood aside and laughed so hard that their mouths were open to the root of their ears, and they only blindly flattered them.
Bi'an on the side awkwardly pulled the corner of Gui Yao's clothes, and reminded in a low voice: "We still need to keep the plate for the future." ”
"You're so boring, and if you want me to say, you'll be much happier in the future than you are now. Don't talk nonsense, boss, just come up! "Ghost Yao is free and easy.
"Actually, you're more moving than you are now." Be'an said silently in his heart.
Rong'er didn't say a word, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and quietly washed it with a spell, shook her fingers lightly, the bowl was overflowing with water, Rong'er shook her fingers, stirred in a clockwise direction, and after the water turned a few times, the water was frozen with a "boom" sound. It can be seen that the ice is mixed with impurities, and some of it is gray.
Rong'er frowned. The ice shattered, allowing it to evaporate quickly.
Chopsticks are wrapped in water balls and washed, and the dirty ice is evaporated.
Soon, the shopkeeper brought a whole table of wine and meat, and the three of them looked straight at each other.
As soon as the three of them grabbed the pieces of beef and were about to feast, they saw one of them holding a jar of wine two people high with one hand, and was walking towards them step by step.
Ghost Yao loves wine, but when she smells the aroma of wine, she can't extricate herself, and at this moment, such a large jar of wine exudes a strong aroma of wine outside, and Ghost Yao is already intoxicated with it, but she doesn't notice the abnormality of the person who took this wine tank.
Ghost Yao excitedly stepped on the bench and jumped forward, ready to take over the wine jar, but when he was about to take over, he found that the man with a hat hiding behind the wine vat raised his head and stared directly at Ghost Yao.
Ghost Yao panicked. Hurriedly turned around and prepared to land. Bi'an sensed the change in the direction of the ghost Yao, and jumped up. caught the ghost Yao who was about to touch the ground in the air.
Ghost Yao had already prepared her body and fell heavily on the hard ground, but she didn't expect to fall into a warm soft embrace, and when she looked up and saw Bi'an's angular face, she couldn't help but miss a beat of her heartbeat.
The strange wine messenger kicked the wine jar into the air, and the strength was very well controlled, which not only made the wine jar fly steadily into the air, but also did not kick the wine jar out of broken lines, which can be described as a good kung fu.
Then, like a flowing cloud, he placed the wine vat on the ground.
"Yo, see you again, you."