After a short period of distraction, Feng Luo smiled warmly, "It turns out that our family Yan Yan is a stunning beauty." ”

Although the appearance has changed, the temperament of the whole body and the clear eyes are still so familiar.

Mu Yan slowly approached, his eyes were faintly detached, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Uncle Feng has been drinking here a lot lately. ”

Fengluo hooked his lips and smiled, "I knew you would be back, waiting for a drink with you." ”

She sat down opposite him, her elbows propped up on the stone table, her hands on the back of her chin, and she seemed to be smiling, "Could it be that Uncle Feng wants to make amends with me?" ”

Fengluo was stunned, staring at him with calm eyes, and asked, "Are you blaming me?" ”

Mu Yan took out a jar of wine and teased, "How can I blame you?" After all, you helped me indirectly. ”

"You're dashing and generous." The wind fell so relieved, I could hear her say it in person, and the stone in my heart fell to the ground.

Fengluo took out two wine bottles, Mu Yan was stunned, his wine bottle was enough, it was only a little smaller than his wine bottle.

Mu Yan handed him the wine jar, he took it familiarly, and then poured the wine, "You recover your appearance and open the spiritual root, but they are all important events worth celebrating, you have to drink a few glasses today." ”

She just smiled, didn't he have a few drinks one day?

Fengluo handed her a glass of wine, and his eyebrows were finely folded, "This wine is very special." ”

Mu Yan nodded, "Well, Zijin Ding." ”

Feng Luo was silent, he knew that there was still divine power infused into the wine, and he also knew who did it.

"You use Zijinding to make wine? This is unusual. After speaking, he picked up the wine bottle and put it to his lips, the aroma of wine was fragrant and refreshing.

He took a few sips first, thinking it tasted good, and then raised his head and drank the rest, and after drinking, he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth.

"It is worthy of being the most special artifact of the sect, and even winemaking has reached the point of reaching its peak."

Mu Yan also took a drink, thinking that it was not as exaggerated as he said, probably because she was used to drinking.

The breeze is gusting, and the floral and wine aromas are mixed together, refreshing.

After a few glasses of wine, his eyes were a little misty, "I'm sorry for what happened last time." ”

Mu Yan looked at him, his extremely faint sadness could no longer be concealed, and his ease was just his coat.

She lowered her eyelids and said in a cool tone, "I am also considered a blessing in disguise, why should Uncle Feng be obsessed?" ”

Fengluo smiled, "Having said that, I suffered after all. ”

She tore away a slight smile and remained silent, and he raised the bottle to salute her, saying that he would punish himself with three glasses first.

I had to take out another jar of wine, Fengluo seemed to be very interested, and she didn't cherish her wine at all, and the old gods of the Heavenly Palace drank it leisurely.

Mu Yan looked at him quietly for a moment and said, "Are you planning to fulfill them?" I feel uncomfortable, so I borrow wine here to kill my sorrows? ”

He paused, his hand holding the wine bottle tightened, his eyes were erratic, Mu Yan rarely saw him like this, and thought that maybe it would be difficult to escape a love word.

Fengluo just drank and didn't answer her words, and the silence was an acknowledgment, and Mu Yan already had a rough idea in his heart.

In a bloody love triangle, there will always be one person who is sad and sad, but the three of them are quite strange, and the three of them are uncomfortable alone.

"What is the point of the fulfillment of one person in exchange for the suffering of three people? It's better to fight for it. ”

She said very calmly, and he trembled in his heart when he heard it, and his eyes seemed to be gathering something, gradually forming a streamer.