One hundred and seventy-five, spell wine

"Look, look, the bride is coming!"

"Wow! the owner of the village is so beautiful today......"

"The bridegroom is not bad, not good, not ......"

"It's really a talented woman......"

Mo Qinglun was dressed in a red robe, covered with a thin translucent silk hijab, and slowly walked into the lobby with the support of Mo Xizhao.

Looking at her outfit, Yang Ze was also a little stunned. The queen's bridal outfit makes Mo Qinglun's beauty so special. And the intoxicating aroma emanating from her body adds a little mystery.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. Since you want to act, you have to play the whole set, and you have to fool everyone.

Yang Ze, who had returned to normal, slowly walked towards Mo Qinglun. Rouyi, who took her from Mo Xizhao's hand, gently interlocked with Yang Ze's tender and boneless fingers.

"The hand of the son grows old with the son, the mountains are edgeless, the heaven and the earth are together, and they dare to be with the king. ”

Yang Ze lightly chanted these must-have sentences of the host when attending the wedding before, and immediately calmed the whole scene. The temperament of the reader burst out at once.

Even Mo Xizhao, who has always looked down on the reader next to him, was fascinated by these beautiful words. Not to mention the queen who is holding hands,

Mo Qinglun, who had been stunned for a long time, was obediently led to the front of the hall by Yang Ze. A few older generations in the hall looked at the bottom and were also very pleased.

"The auspicious time has come! The bride and groom salute ......"

The mother-in-law on the side sang a promise, and the bustling crowd quieted down. The man who had just wanted to make a move was now left with a look of resentment and despair.

Thinking that the woman he had been coveting would lie in someone else's arms later, the anger that had just been suppressed rose again. Just when he wanted to kill the man in front of him desperately, there was a sudden stinging pain in the back of his head, and he was knocked unconscious as soon as it was dark in front of him.

"Bring the young master back!"

The entourage around him saw that the master was knocked unconscious, and when he just wanted to make a move, he saw that the person who knocked the master unconscious turned out to be the old master, so he carried the person out of the ancestral hall with both hands and feet.

The unpleasantness that took place in the corner was not noticed at all, and now everyone was watching a couple perform a sacred ritual.

"Worship Heaven and Earth......

Although it is acting, Yang Ze is still very awkward when he really reaches this point. After all, this is his first time, and he has never experienced such a procedure when he married his wife.

While knocking his head down, he thought about his wife and children at home, and even the old elves in the hall were a little aware of it.

"Two Worship High Hall ......"

The tearful appearance of his parents at home appeared in Yang Ze's mind at this time, and after kowtowing the most difficult to kowtow in a daze, the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

"Husband and wife worship ......"

Yang Ze's strange appearance was all looked at by Mo Qinglun, who was standing opposite, at this time, but he also solemnly touched this head.

"Rite into ......"

At this time, Yang Ze suddenly wanted to drink, he wanted to taste the taste of drunkenness. During the banquet, the toast that everyone did not refuse was a dry touch.

At the beginning, the old and young masters in Qinglong Village thought that the amount of alcohol that this groom, who was born as a scholar, must be very limited. And Mo Xizhao also secretly warned everyone, so that everyone could take it easy.

At the beginning, the two big men who helped Yang Ze were completely happy after the first glass of wine. The bridegroom's official is simply a wine barrel, and the two big men will lie on the ground unconscious in two moments.

This time it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and the two gentlemen of Qinglong Village were poured down by a scholar, which was equivalent to slapping the faces of the entire village.

This time, Mo Xizhao couldn't hold it anymore, and he was so angry when he saw a large group of people around the main table PK two cheek raisers. Yang Ze, who wanted to get drunk, was even more extraordinary, one cup was dry, and there was no pot left, and after a while, more than a dozen big men followed in the footsteps of the two big men just now and fell drunk on the ground.

This exaggerated scene made the whole banquet stop, and everyone looked at the groom who was still licking the wine glass in surprise. Mo Xizhao, who was originally afraid that Yang Ze would get drunk and leak his old bottom, was also staring at his cheap brother-in-law with an incredible face at this time. It's like seeing a monster.

The few who fell to the ground were recognized as wine barrels in the stockade, and they were usually the ones that no one dared to provoke. How can you be so vulnerable today!

"The gentlemen of Qinglong Village are so bad at drinking?

If you can't bear it, then let our wild wolf village masters try the depth of your new uncle!"

The leaders of other cottages who came to watch the ceremony also began to coax unconvinced. Suddenly, more than 20 strong men from five mountains and sixteen villages surrounded Yang Ze at once.

For this man who took off the goddess in everyone's hearts, everyone was not convinced. This time, if you catch the opportunity, if you don't give him up until you can't do anything tonight, you will never give up!

"Someone, bring me my treasure three-whip wine! Today I will add more food to the bridegroom's candle night!"

A bearded man waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to put two large jars of three-whip wine on the table. He slapped open the mud seal and was about to pour the wine into a large bowl, but before he could pour it out, Yang Ze on the side snatched it up and drank it to his mouth.

This jar is ten catties to say the least, but it was drunk by Yang Ze without spilling a drop. This time, the strong man who was difficult to ride a tiger had to pinch his nose and pour the whole jar into his stomach under the coaxing of everyone.

"Ping Pong ......"

With the sound of dishes shattering, Yang Ze picked off the first drop of blood in this second round of wine.

"Good amount of wine! Such a man is worthy of a flower in our five mountains and sixteen villages!

It's my turn! This time, we'll drink the whole altar too! Someone, bring me up the perfect tonic wine!"

This time, the jar was a whole circle larger than the two altars just now. This altar has to be twenty catties to say the least, and the whole altar is drunk even if it is water, and ordinary people's stomachs can't hold it!

"Don't gossip!!!"

The twenty-pound big wine jar was dried up by Yang Ze without spilling eleven drops like this! The body of an immortal cultivator was already stronger than that of ordinary people, not to mention that he had undergone special transformation.

The alcohol content of this world is not high, and when I meet Yang Ze's extraordinary physical fitness. The more you drink, the more you want to get drunk, the more you can't get drunk!

Until the end, the audience couldn't see the bands standing. The glorious record of one person drinking sixteen cottages has since become an unsurpassed legend.

Yang Ze, who stumbled back to the new house on the mountain, only reacted at this time, and the scene he did just now was really a little reckless. One person drinks hundreds of people, where is a normal person can do it.

At first, he wanted to leave here as soon as possible and go to the Divine Medicine Pavilion, but now he found the third Heavenly Machine Card here, which really disrupted Yang Ze's plan.

There is no one in the strength of a hundred, although Zhihai has always been in the process of continuous recovery, but the recovery time is really too long. The appearance of the mysterious man in black made Yang Ze find hope again, but what happened to Ah Donkey gave him a strong sense of crisis.

Since getting the first Tianji card, this brand seems to be rushing to his side, which also makes Yang Ze not know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

"Forget it, let's find a way to get the cards in our hands first!"

He no longer bothered himself, he pushed open the door, and Mo Qinglun, who had already poured wine at the table, looked at Yang Ze who pushed the door in with watery eyes.

Before he could speak, Yang Ze spoke first.

"Alright, my mission is done. I can do whatever I want from the rest, but now add a condition to help me get a brand like this one.

I saw it hanging around a man's neck just now, and my stay here has increased to half a year, how about it?"

Yang Ze walked to the side of the bed as he spoke, and spread a set of futons on the bed in the corner, which was the rhythm of the plan to lay on the floor.

"Isn't it just so unpopular, I don't know what that brand means to you, but you did well today, so I promise you!

As for how long you stay, it will remain the same, but you can stay if you want to. ”

Mo Qinglun was still very confident in his charm, he didn't believe that she couldn't suppress the man in front of him.

"Come over for a drink, this last thing has to be done. I'm a person who doesn't like to give up halfway, to do things or not to do them, and to do them perfectly. ”

Mo Qinglun pinched up two golden cups and came to Yang Ze, which meant to finish the last wine.

"There's no need, they're all acting anyway, and no one knows if they drink in this room or not, not to mention that I drank a little too much today. ”

"No matter how much you drink, you don't care about this glass! As I said, I like to have a beginning and an end. ”

Mo Qinglun looked at Yang Ze with a calm look, she didn't understand Yang Ze's sentence of drinking a little too much at that level.

Yang Ze, who was really depressed, just wanted to sleep quickly, so he took the wine glass in Mo Qinglun's hand and wanted to drink it in one gulp. But at this time, he was circled and his arms were circled, and he drank a glass of wine in a decent and serious manner!

"Okay, okay, don't disturb my sleep. You can sleep in bed and I can sleep underground. ”

Yang Ze was very helpless, because at this time, Mo Qinglun was still holding his hand and not letting go. Her eyes looked at Yang Ze with affection, and the aroma emanating from her body became stronger and stronger because of drinking.

"Don't you understand? I have to do things to the end, and I don't like to give up halfway! So, please let me dress my husband!"

At this time, Mo Qinglun's charming and colorful expression, as long as he is a normal man, he will definitely become a beast. And now Yang Ze shouted at Mo Qinglun who was in heat with a black face and righteous words:

"Miss, please respect yourself. I'm a showman!"

After finishing speaking, he shook off Mo Qinglun's arm around Rouyi, turned around and lay on the ground with his head covered, and after a while, he really breathed evenly and fell asleep.

Mo Qinglun, who couldn't laugh or cry, took out a dagger with blue reflection from his sleeve and stuffed it under the pillow at this time, and at a glance, he knew that it was highly poisonous.

If Yang Ze really had a lustful heart just now, then this dagger would have ended his life.

At this time, Mo Qinglun, who was sitting on the bed, not only looked relieved, but also had a trace of regret and melancholy in his heart......