After three rounds of drinking.

Xiao Ling, who had just threatened that he wanted to drink, was already slightly drunk.

"Hiccup~"

With misty eyes, she hiccuped in front of the three beautiful men without a ladylike image.

Seeing the three pairs of phoenix eyes looking at her side together, she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand and said embarrassedly: "No, I'm sorry, I... It's hard to drink. ”

After speaking, she lowered her head to pick up the vegetables, but she couldn't pick it up no matter how she clamped it, and said secretly, how to say that the strength of this wine will come up.

Jun Yichen watched Xiao Ling 'struggle' on a plate of beef for a long time, but he couldn't pick up a piece, so he shook his head and chuckled: "Ling'er, I'll help you clip it." ”

Looking at the few pieces of fat and moderate meat in the bowl, Xiao Ling smiled sweetly at Jun Yichen, "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

She eats a piece of meat and drinks a sip of wine, which is quite a bit of the chic posture of a wealthy woman.

"Huh? How did this pork get chewy? ”

Murong Jin had just picked up the wine glass for a moment, he glanced at Xiao Ling opposite, and then casually glanced at the plate of beef on the table, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

This woman, in contrast to the elegance and calmness of the day, has a little more innocence and loveliness.

And Dugucheng just glanced at Xiao Ling lightly, and then drank by himself, and the whole meal came down, and he didn't say more than three sentences.

Jun Yichen looked at Xiao Ling's appearance at the moment, and reminded him of the scene when she was drunk in Lianhu before, and the more he thought about it, the more the corners of his mouth hooked up.

After eating the last piece of beef, she looked up at the three people who didn't move their chopsticks and wondered, "Why don't you eat it?" Is the dish not appetizing? ”

"It's enough to have wine in this seat." Dugucheng's tone is neither salty nor light.

"Good wine is better than good food." After Murong Jin finished speaking, he poured another glass of wine.

Jun Yichen smiled with a wine glass and said nothing, the meaning was obvious.

“···” Xiao Ling felt that he should sit at a table with Lei Xin, sit with foodies, and eat fragrantly.

She silently put down her chopsticks and said to the three beautiful men with different expressions: "I want to stand over there for a while, and you drink slowly." ”

Without waiting for them to reply, Xiao Ling quickly left the position that made her feel pressured, walked to a flagpole in the distance and leaned against it, closing her eyes and letting the wind caress her cheeks.

"All things are gone, only wine and poetry remain."

"Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water will flow more, and raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow."

··· ···

Her eyes were closed, but her mouth was not idle, and verses popped out of her mouth without a sentence.

The people at the two tables behind her were stunned.

"Wine is less than a thousand glasses for a confidant."

"If the sky does not love wine, the wine star is not in the sky; If the earth does not love wine, there shall be no fountain of wine on the earth; Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine does not lose the sky. ”

Murong Jin flashed a surprised light, and raised his eyes to look at Xiao Ling, "I didn't expect Miss Xiao to be a talented girl." ”

He felt a faint commotion of curiosity in his heart.

Jun Yichen nodded, and then looked at the chattering woman in front of him dotingly, and the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.

"Is there a thousand glasses of wine for a confidant?" Dugucheng was finally willing to put the wine glass he had been holding in his hand on the table.

But his eyes were not looking at Xiao Ling, but at Jun Yichen and Murong Jin.

A flash of doubt flashed in his dark eyes, were the two of them his confidants? Looking for them to compete in martial arts, the two never shirked, and his demon sect and the courts of the two countries have never had any disputes and disputes, and they have always been well water and river water.

"If you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk, if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk, and if you don't get drunk, you get drunk..." Xiao Ling read and read, feeling that the iron rod grasped by the hand behind her back felt a little familiar, she touched it again, and then carefully identified it, it was really a smooth iron pipe...

In that world, how can I not be familiar with the pipe that I have grabbed no less than 100,000 times.

For a while, her mind was flooded back with the previous events, and the scenes were like movies playing, and now in retrospect, everything is still so familiar.

Raise your hand and look at the palm of your hand, and if you look carefully, you can see that a little bit of the callus has not completely faded.

Xiao Ling's slender figure leaned on the flagpole quietly, as if immersed in his own world.

In the distance, Lei Xin and Lei Xiang saw that she had kept her head down, and got up from her seat worriedly, and the two glanced at each other, wanting to go over and ask about the situation.

When they got up to walk forward, Xiao Ling suddenly raised his head and showed a green smile to everyone, gentle and sweet.

The smile made them lose their minds again.

"Smack!"

A pair of chopsticks fell on the table without warning, successfully waking up the few people who had lost their minds.

Seeing that the people around him were staring at him with unkind eyes, Han Ziquan smiled awkwardly, "Hehe~ I'm sorry!" My hands just cramped, so... I can't hold it for a while. ”

He broke out in a cold sweat and said secretly, 'Just now, is he a troublemaker'?

Xiao Ling didn't know what kind of effect her smile had on them just now, she raised her head and circled around the iron rod, and then said to Lei Xin: "Xin Xin, please come over and take the flag from the iron pole and hang it later." ”

"Okay."

I saw Lei Xin walk quickly to Xiao Ling's side, jumped and flew to the top of the flagpole, and after getting the flag, she stepped on the flagpole with one foot, and then flew down with a beautiful turn, she smiled mischievously at Xiao Ling, and then walked straight back to her seat.

"Miss Lei Xin, you're good!"

As soon as she sat down, Han Ziquan's words of compliment came.

Lei Xin squinted at him and replied proudly, "It's necessary." ”

“···” Han Ziquan choked, why doesn't this girl know what modesty is?

Xiao Ling looked up at the flagpole, and the visual height was about three meters, just right, I like it so high.

Everyone in the rear, including Jun Yichen, watched Xiao Ling's every move suspiciously, wondering what she was going to do next?

In curiosity, I saw the white figure in front of me suddenly grasping the iron rod with one hand, slowly walking around the pole for two or three laps, turning three times, with the help of the inertia of turning, she got up suddenly, she hooked the iron rod on the inside of the knee with one foot, and bent back slightly with the other foot, and the waist was straight and the body was slightly bent to turn with the trend.

Her series of actions really startled Jun Yichen, afraid that she would suddenly let go and fall down.

After Xiao Ling turned around three more times, his hands grasped the iron rod with his fast movements, and used the strength of both hands to fix his body on the iron rod, and his legs were split sideways, and the whole person turned one hundred and eighty degrees around the flagpole.

As she turned, the skirt embroidered with Qionghua about three feet long flew wantonly, and from a distance, she on the flagpole danced like a light butterfly in the wind, making the eyes of several people below widen.

Especially Han Ziquan, the chopsticks that just dropped, cough~ Now he has been bitten in the mouth fiercely, and two caterpillars have formed on the sword eyebrows, which looks extremely funny.

Xiao Ling used the strength of this rotation to climb up with her hands alternately, and in only half a cup of tea, she had easily turned to the top of the flagpole.

She smiled at the crowd below, it seemed that the movements she had created before had not degraded, and she could still use them freely without being rusty.

"Ling'er!" Jun Yichen couldn't sit still.

"Lord Wang, don't worry, I'm measured." Xiao Ling winked at Jun Yichen, looking very proud.

After finishing speaking, she faced the iron rod, raised her right hand to grasp the tube, and then turned around, her body was next to the iron rod, one leg was straight next to the pole, and the other leg was also straight and the calf was kicked back to secretly control the body to rotate slightly,

At this time, her whole body slowly slid around the tube slightly, and the person was in a deep sleep, one hand seemed to be tied to a steel pipe, and the whole body slowly fell.

Between the rotations, the white skirt once again drew a just right arc, like a lotus flower that had just bloomed in the water, the ink hair was messy and flying, and there was a faint smile on the beautiful face without powder, and the whole person and the whole movement looked so soft and beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Everyone's eyes followed her figure from top to bottom until Xiao Ling landed safely.

Jun Yichen came to Xiao Ling's side and didn't ask anything, but raised her hands to take a closer look, and was relieved to find that there was no injury.

Then he smiled lightly: "Ling'er, come and sit and rest." ”

"Okay."

As soon as Xiao Ling sat down, Lei Xin couldn't wait to ask, "Miss Ling, were you there just now?" ”

Xiao Ling smiled playfully: "Dance." ”

Lei Xin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and asked Lei Xiang, "Dance... Can you still jump like this?? ”

Lei Xiang looked back at her with a smile: "Didn't you see it just now?" ”

"Miss Xiao, your alternative dance is both coordinated and beautiful, which is simply an eye-opener for this palace." Murong Jin's handsome eyes flashed with a hint of admiration.

Xiao Ling nodded at him slightly: "Prince Murong praised it." ”

"What does the Dugu Sect Master think?" Murong Jin looked at Dugu Cheng, who did not make any remarks on the side, and his voice was warm and good.

"Not bad." The words were as simple as ever.

“···” Xiao Ling seriously doubted, did he just look up?

Half a day.

Dugucheng said lightly: "It is rare for a weak woman to climb to that height." ”

Xiao Ling's face darkened, does this person know how to appreciate?

This is another 'master' after Jun Yichen who speaks amazingly and does not speak amazingly.