Chapter 12 Boating on the Lake

Dongfang Undefeated didn't speak again, but it was not difficult to feel that he was in a happy mood from his faint face, "Brother Xu, go on!" Gently raised his hand and threw Xu Qingchen a jar of wine.

Xu Qingchen took the wine in one hand and slowly lifted the seal on the wine jar, leaned under his nose and slowly sniffed the newly opened Gu Suyue, with a clear intoxication on his face, "Dongfang, did you come to the other courtyard to find me directly?" Xu Qingchen asked with his eyes down. He remembered that last time he only told Dongfang the location of the undefeated Xu Mansion and Beizhuang, but he never said where he would go next.

"Of course." Dongfang Undefeated replied without the slightest hesitation, staring at Xu Qingchen, who was holding the jar and drinking heroically, without waiting for him to answer, "In this world, there is no ····· Someone I couldn't find!"

Hearing this, Xu Qingchen looked up at the proud and domineering man in red, and told Xu Qingchen undoubtedly that he had not only sent someone to investigate him, but also followed him. But even so, Xu Qingchen still couldn't give birth to a trace of vigilance and anger, maybe Xu Qingchen recognized this mysterious and powerful man from the beginning.

As for the pause in Dongfang's undefeated words, there must be a hidden secret, but Xu Qingchen is not a person who likes to get to the bottom of things, so Dongfang doesn't ask if he doesn't say it. Because he understands that pride, like the East, disdains lying, and he will wait until the day when the East is willing to tell him in person.

Dongfang Undefeated leaned obliquely on the willow tree on the shore, holding the jar in one hand and drinking like Xu Qingchen, as if he didn't care that Xu Qingchen might be angry because of his private investigation, but his hand holding the edge of the wine jar was obviously clenched unconsciously, he was gambling.

Xu Qingchen took in his unconscious small movements, and gently hooked the corners of his lips, he didn't look at the wrong person. "Got it, East. It's good that you don't have to run away, I'm embarrassed to let Dongfang carry two jars of wine from the city to the suburbs. It seems that Dongfang still cares about his friend, but he refuses to keep his voice down. Seeing Dongfang undefeated because of his shallow and relieved words, it was really a little inexplicably cute.

"You really don't mind?····· You know me..." Dongfang Undefeated stood up straight, still in a light tone, but it was not difficult to see that he was a little surprised, surprised by Xu Qingchen's honesty and tolerance towards him. However, Xu Qingchen did not disappoint him, he won the bet.

Xu Qingchen slowly walked into Dongfang Undefeated, and reached out to take the pottery piece of the wine altar that he had just unintentionally crushed in his hand, "Dongfang, Qingchen takes you as a confidant, so he naturally believes in you, and I have confidence in my own vision of seeing people." After speaking, he turned the undefeated wine jar in the East and handed it back.

"Haha..." Dongfang Undefeated smiled heartily, took the wine jar and touched the wine jar in Xu Qingchen's hand again, raised his head and poured a sip of wine, with a happy smile in his eyes.

In a sense, Xu Qingchen and Dongfang Undefeated are the same kind of people, with the same self-confidence and bold bets.

The two drank some wine slowly, Xu Qingchen handed his wine jar to Dongfang Undefeated, walked to the bridge pier next to him and untied his boat parked under the bridge, stepped up and picked up the oars and slowly slid the boat to Dongfang Undefeated, and raised his head and shouted Dongfang Undefeated, "Dongfang, come down!" ”

I didn't see how the East was undefeated and moved, and the next moment the people landed on the boat.

Although Xu Qingchen knew that there was such a thing as light power in ancient times, he couldn't help but marvel again and again when he really saw it. Ancient Chinese martial arts were brilliant, but I don't know why they didn't pass down. It may be rumored that there are some hidden ancient martial arts families who still inherit these precious martial arts, but those are all existences that ordinary people cannot reach. The special forces he served in his previous life also had many outstanding modern martial arts, and as the most outstanding soldier, he was naturally proficient in everything, but he didn't know how to compare it to ancient martial arts.

The East was undefeated and lazy at the stern, with his left hand supporting his head and his right hand carrying the wine jar to play. Xu Qingchen no longer rowed, sat on the other side of the boat and drank wine leisurely, letting the boat float freely, bathing in the coolness and fragrance of flowers brought by the breeze, and enjoying the happiness of flooding the lake with friends. The two drank slowly, met their eyes from time to time, and touched a glass in the air to exchange their tacit understanding with each other.

Needless to say, it's beautiful.