Mo Cheng was dissatisfied and waved his fist at me: "You are saying that my father is incompetent. ”

This little cub is so proud of me.

Am I going to bypass him because he's drunk?

I reached out and knocked heavily on his head.

"Ouch!" Mo Cheng wailed, his hands on his head.

"I'm saying he knows how to protect himself, so he won't suffer," I stressed. ”

Mo Cheng rubbed his head, and drunkenly lay on the table, saying, "It seems to make sense." ”

I was right: "It's rare to find a master who teaches you business, isn't it a pity that you just let people go?" ”

Mo Cheng rubbed his eyes and said sadly, "But they are already gone......"

Me: "Why don't you catch up?" ”

"But I'm drunk...... Woowoo woo ......"

Mocheng wanted to get into my arms and ask for comfort.

Before he could touch the corner of my coat, Zhao Yu stepped forward and threw him aside by the collar, standing between him and me.

As for it......

I laughed and said to Mo Cheng, "I can lend you the red coat, it hasn't been out for a few days, and it's rampage in Ma Pengli." You go and have a bowl of sobering tea, and it won't be long before you wake up. Don't forget to add extra clothes, but don't catch a cold. ”

Liu Jia prepared a lot of mare's milk wine at the banquet, and Youyou was worried that people would get drunk, so he asked the restaurant to prepare a lot of sobering tea.

The slightly drunk people in the lobby didn't drink, and there was a large vat left.

Mo Cheng scooped two large bowls into the jar with a gourd scoop and poured them into his throat. But he's so bullish, it doesn't do much for a while.

With a drunken flush on his face, he ran unsteadily to the stables and said, "I'll go now, Hiccup." ”

I sighed, "Let's help him into the room." ”

"Okay." Zhao walked over and took his collar to the second floor.

Mo Cheng was dazed, thinking that he was here to lead the way, and he didn't care about his savagery at all, and thought that he would lead him up to the second floor.

The lobby was gone, and the little guy began to clean up the lobby. The remnants of the candles and soups on the table were all collected, and the ceramic bowls and chopsticks were stacked on top of each other and jingled. They swept the floor, dragged the tables and chairs, and put them back in place, and the tables and chairs rubbed against each other with an unpleasant grinding sound.

In order not to disturb their cleaning, I sat on the steps of the stairs leading to the private room on the second floor, holding the warm mare's milk wine.

I drank my wine and looked around.

Even the soldiers and princess army in the Huancui Building opposite had already eaten and drunk enough, and under the arrangement of Xia Leng and Xiao Wuhua, they each rested in the pre-arranged room in the Huancui Building. And the flower girls in Huancui Building are walking out one after another, they have already packed their luggage, got into the carriage prepared for them by Liu Jia, and prepared for the third housewarming.

In the private room on the second floor, Mo Cheng was drunk like mud, holding Zhao You's legs and not letting him go. Although Zhaoyou was impatient, he was not good at dealing with drunk people, and tried to drive him to the bed to lie down.

The servants cleaned up the lobby, and in order to save oil, the lights were extinguished, and the surroundings suddenly became dark.

I watched everything in silence and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.

Then I realized that the feast had been dispersed.

How do you think it's over before it even starts?

It's just getting lively.

I drank mare's milk wine with a lingering sigh, and after only a few sips, my body was slightly warm, as if I was also a little drunk.

"Master." The small bowl appeared next to me at the right time and snatched my wine, "Don't drink it." ”

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