As soon as the dish was eaten, Feng Qingcheng nodded with satisfaction.

Tianzihao students are worthy of being the proud protégés of Liufu, and their ability to integrate and draw inferences from one case is really admirable. At this level, the opening of the free house is just around the corner.

Yun Xiuchu also moved the dishes in front of him, even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that the wine and food of these students were really good.

"Now that you have the food, it's okay if you don't have any good wine?" Liu Zhiyuan looked at the deep meaning in Yun Xiu's eyes and asked with a smile.

"Yuan Hong, can you have wine?" Feng Qingcheng quietly glanced at Liu Zhiyuan, who didn't know what to do, and turned his head to look at Yuan Hong.

From the very beginning, Feng Chengcheng was ready for Liu Zhiyuan to make a lot of moths.

"Naturally, there is."

Yuan Hong owed slightly, and took out the wine that had been prepared long ago from the space ring.

"Yo, green plum drunk? This wine is a little bit off. Liu Zhiyuan saw that Yuan Hong took out a bottle of fruit wine, shook his head, and looked disapproving.

"Young Master Liu doesn't need to worry, this green plum is drunk, it's for our son, and the wine of Young Master Liu and Young Master Yun is this." Yuan Hong saw that Liu Zhiyuan was nakedly disgusted with Qingmei drunk, and he was not annoyed, but unhurriedly took out a jar of burning knives from the space ring, as well as a complete set of bone china white jade cups.

This jar burns knives, not to mention five catties, a big jar, packed in a jujube red wine jar, on top of which is wrapped in red silk mud seal, judging from the color of red silk withering, this wine, the year should not be big.

But...

Even if the age is not large, burning a knife is burning a knife, and being able to be called a burning knife naturally has his strength.

The entrance is spicy and full of stamina.

Well done! It's really heartbreaking.

Seeing this, Feng Chengcheng couldn't help but open the folding fan, isolating his face full of badness and the meaning of watching a play. I silently thought in my heart that he must give Yuan Hongbao a big red envelope in the future as a reward.

"This..."Yun Xiuzhu's face turned pale as he looked at the iconic wine jar and rough appearance of the burning knife.

Didn't Feng Qingcheng want him and Liu Zhiyuan to drink this burning knife together? Before he drank it, Yun Xiu was already able to think of the gesture that he had finished drinking.

I'm afraid that this time, what is the best son of the turbid world is gone.

"This is the wine that Feng Gongzi said before?" Liu Zhiyuan, who was on the side, also silently looked at the burning knife on the table, and his face was clearly extinguished.

He played with the eagle, and he was also played by the eagle this time.

"Isn't it?" Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows with a smile and asked.

Without waiting for Yun Xiu and Liu Zhiyuan to answer, he groaned to himself, "Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove, late to the snow, can drink a cup of nothing, today we are here it is still early, and there is no snow for the first time, the beauty and leisure in the poem are naturally not felt, everyone is rare to get together, why bother not to get drunk and not return, a smile to avoid enmity?" ”

"A good one who doesn't get drunk and doesn't return, and a smile is free from enmity. It's just that I and Young Master Yun drank this burning knife together, isn't it a little desolate? Liu Zhiyuan saw that this wine could not be escaped no matter what, and his eyes narrowed, so he planned to pull Feng Qingcheng into the water.

When Yun Xiuchu heard Liu Zhiyuan's words, he glanced at Liu Zhiyuan disapprovingly, and then looked at Feng Chengcheng with concern, his face full of distress.

Feng Qingcheng was free and easy, gave Yuan Hong a look, then picked up the teacup in front of him, and made a gesture of invitation to Liu Zhiyuan and Yun Xiu.

"Liu Gongzi said that he laughed, my son-in-law, he has not yet reached the crown, this wine, I'm afraid it can't be drunk." When Feng Chengcheng finished everything, Yuan Hong opened his mouth generously.

"In that case, how about we drink this green plum drunk?" Liu Zhiyuan saw that Feng Qingcheng had failed, and he blinked his eyes and came up with the idea of burning knives on the table.

"Hehe, if you don't dare to drink it, just say it." Seeing this, Yun Xiu glanced at Liu Zhiyuan mockingly, unwrapped the sealing mud on the burning knife, and gave himself a full cup.

"Don't dare? In my Liu Zhiyuan's life, I haven't dared to say these two words. Liu Zhiyuan understood that Yun Xiu's radical method was not broken, but very heroically took the wine jar from Yun Xiu's hand, and silently served himself a full glass, no more, no less, and the portion was just a little higher than Yun Xiu's.

I would like to invite you into the urn, since you have your own plans, why not play with you?

"I've known each other for a long time, and I've dried this glass of wine." Liu Zhiyuan took the wine glass and drank it all.

"Okay, Liu Gongzi is worthy of Liu Gongzi, that is, he is straightforward and open-minded, then I will also dry this cup." Liu Zhiyuan did it, and Yun Xiu naturally didn't want to be left behind, so he picked up the wine glass and drank it all as he could. The liquor entered his throat, spicy and strong, and Yun Xiu drank it urgently, and after drinking it, he coughed.

"Brother Xiu." Feng Chengcheng achieved his goal, and when he saw Yun Xiu being so uncomfortable, he found a rare festival and silently handed Yun Xiu a silk handkerchief.

"Thank you, Qingcheng." Yun Xiuchu took over the silk handkerchief of Feng Qicheng, the liquor was very strong, and he was so anxious to drink less, this time his face was already crimson, and his face was full of peach blossoms, but his heart was full of joy.

In the end, he had more contact with Feng Tingcheng, and Feng Tingcheng saw the agility hidden under the folding fan at the moment when he burned the knife, and he was naturally seen by Yun Xiu.

If you want to, how can I let your expectations be disappointed.

"Brother Xiu and Liu Gongzi are really bold, this courage, Qingcheng admires." After doing everything, Feng Chengcheng glanced at Liu Zhiyuan and Yun Xiu approvingly, and began to praise without hesitation.

"Compared with the intelligence of the son of Qingcheng, we are a little bold, but I am afraid it is not worth mentioning." Liu Zhiyuan hooked his lips, looked at Feng Qicheng, and opened his mouth half-truthfully.

Liu Zhiyuan's words seem to be self-deprecating, but in fact, they are thunder everywhere.

If Feng Chengcheng is a noble son of Shenwu, I am afraid that he has already been embarrassed by Liu Zhiyuan's seemingly praised, but actually derogatory words.

It's just that Feng Tilting City is not a noble god and martial nobleman, and the two things of face and discipline are here in Feng Tilting City, and they are even more out-of-print creatures.

Seeing Feng Tingcheng raise his head, he replied very quickly, "Liu Gongzi is humble, Qingcheng is a little smart, but it is just grandstanding, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance." ”

…

"It's not that you don't get drunk and don't return, the two of them drink, Liu Gongzi always drags Qingcheng to talk very happily, my companion is really desolate." Yun Xiu's face was obviously drunk, and the white peach blossom face was a little red, coupled with a little awkwardness and shyness when he said this, it was really beautiful.

He knew that between Liu Zhiyuan and Feng Qingcheng, it was definitely not as simple as he seemed now, but he just couldn't allow Feng Qingcheng to be half wronged under his nose.

Yuan Hong saw Yun Xiu's appearance of a peach blossom with a human face, and her eyes lit up.

is worthy of being the famous Chenxing Gongzi, who is really outstanding, with a good posture and good looks.

"It's just that I only care about praising Feng Gongzi, the young master of Tang Tuchen Star." Liu Zhiyuan saw that Yun Xiu was defending Fengqing City like this, and apologized rarely.

Yun Xiu defended Feng Qingcheng so much, was it a habit of breaking his sleeves, or did he know the truth about Feng Qingcheng's identity?

"Young Master Liu, please." Yun Xiuchu got a satisfactory answer and filled the two of them with wine again. ”

"Please." Liu Zhiyuan didn't make a polite gesture to Yun Xiu, picked up the wine bottle, touched it lightly, and drank it all.

After a few staggered discussions, Yun Xiu was paralyzed after drinking, and lay on the table without any manners.

…

Seeing this, Liu Zhiyuan smiled funny, "That's it, you still have to fight with me, and you still have to fight with me if you don't get drunk?" ”

"Liu Gongzi is really hidden, this amount of wine is naturally excellent." Feng Qingcheng looked at Yun Xiu, who was already drunk on the table, hooked the corners of his mouth, and exchanged a look for Yuan Hong, and the words of praise followed.

"I only know your purpose, this time, I will give you this opportunity, how will we drink next?" Liu Zhiyuan accepted Feng Chengcheng's praise, and then broke Feng Chengcheng's thoughts, and expressed his willingness to give Feng Chengcheng a chance, a chance to ask all the truth.

"Oh, Liu Gongzi is really bold and direct." His plan was shattered, and Feng Qingcheng simply admitted his plan.

…

Yun Xiu, who was half drunk and half confused, listened to the conversation between the two intermittently in a daze, and the corners of her mouth hooked.

From the very beginning, he had already guessed Feng Qingcheng's discovery. Feng Chengcheng motioned to Yuan Hong, if he wanted them not to get drunk tonight, he naturally had his own ideas.

After drinking and spitting out the truth, although Feng Qingcheng's method is simple and easy to be debunked, once it is successful, it is very effective.

After drinking and spitting out the truth, no matter whether Feng Qingcheng wanted to hear his drunken words or Yun Xiu's words, he would help him unconditionally.

Even though he has never liked spirits, he always feels that this hot stimulation is too monotonous and strong, and the stamina is so painful.

Even if there is a chance that Feng Qingcheng's target is Liu Zhiyuan, the one who has been fighting wits and courage with him for many years, annoying him, and making him have to admire.

Even if he lost his honor after drinking, he ruined his image as a good son.

…

Even if there are thousands of them, as long as you want to, I will try to help you achieve them.

"This thing that Liu Gongzi can recognize?" As soon as Feng Chengcheng's mind moved, he took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cellar of the drunken dream Xiaoxie.

This red wine is not a thing from the Shenwu Continent, but after she came to Shenwu, she had nothing to do and brewed it on a whim, and she has been cellaring in the cellar of the drunken dream Xiaoxie, she has never opened it, and she doesn't know how the brewing tastes, but now the time in the mixed Yuan realm has been adjusted by Feng Chengcheng to be three times that of Shenwu.

Rounded off on both sides, this wine is also 6 years old.

Time is the best grinder, and Feng Chengcheng believes that even if his standard is worse, this bottle of wine will not be bad.

Aged red wine and burning knives, how tempting it should be this time, Feng Tingcheng felt overjoyed when he thought about it.

This is the red wine brewed by Ben Gongzi himself, even myself, my father and queen mother have not enjoyed it, and it is cheap for you.