Wan Wan changed out of her official uniform and wore a comfortable skirt with light green and deep green, dressing herself up like a small willow tree in spring.

The bun didn't match the skirt, so she removed it. Jin Ying was not there, and she didn't have the skill of combing her hair bun, so she still combed a high ponytail, and then separated some hair from the ponytail to weave a few small braids, coiling a simple fancy style. In the end, he tied a few green headbands to his head and put on a small jade flower crown.

Isn't she just about to be green? Bringing a green hair is also appropriate.

Wan Wan dipped a comb in some water to comb the hair on the back of her head very straight, and then looked in the mirror, feeling that this outfit was full of girlishness. is so fresh and energetic, and the mood is much better.

With a fresh body, Wan Wan went out to blend into the bustling hustle and bustle of Bianjing Night Market. After eating and drinking and strolling for a while, I saw a lot of people gathered in front of the willow building. Relying on a wonderful flexible footwork, as well as her superb crowd squeezing skills honed in her previous life. Wan Wan easily squeezed into the center of the circle.

It turned out that Yang Liulou had a unique gambling sale. Large and small wine jars are placed outside the store, creating a shock. The drinkers first took out the money and then began to fight with each other. Whoever drinks the most wins. If you lose, you have to deduct your share of the money from the money you have paid in advance, and the winner will not only get the money back, but also the silver.

Because losing is not a loss, so there are many people who participate.

The people who fought for wine drank freely in the center, and the guys on the side kept remembering the number loudly, and the people around them were even more anxious than the ones who were drinking, and they kept cheering.

This noisy and enthusiastic atmosphere made Wan Wan also excited. She covered the bright moon scimitar on her waist, squeezed to the counter, took a picture of the silver, received the brand, and joined the ranks of the wine.

This wine is very strong, and it tastes hot and spicy. Wan Wan drank a bowl in one go, and some people applauded. The guy on the side shouted "Renchen, a bowl." Remembering ——。 ”

At this time, this young man did not expect that he would shout from one bowl to a dozen bowls, and then simply from one altar to a dozen bowls. Mo said that this is a little lady in front of him, even if he is a strong man, it is also terrifying to have such a drink.

The people who fought for wine got drunk one after another, but only Wan Wan's face did not change color, and one altar after another opened.

Wan Wan herself didn't expect that this body could drink so much. She doesn't know about wine, so she can't taste whether the wine in this time and space has been transformed by that Cheng Wu. However, even if the local wine of this time and space is not high, this kind of alcohol is a bit appalling.

Wan Wan's way of drinking is naturally a crushing victory. She bowed her hand in circles to the crowd, and then took from the shopkeeper the wine money she had put down earlier and the two ingots of silver she had won.

Wan Wan drank a feeling of pleasure. He gave the money that had just arrived to the treasurer, and bought all the wine. Ask the shopkeeper to move all those wine jars to the roof of the building.

Yangliulou is not the highest in this Bianjing City, but it is also a few highest. At least in this area, it is the highest. The requirement to drink on the roof is really strange. The shopkeeper suspected that the little lady in front of him was drunk, so he planned to return the silver to her and persuaded her to go home.

The shopkeeper's decision changed in the next moment. Because he saw the little spring onion like a little lady in front of him and went out in a flash, and then he took off into the air with a beautiful body and stepped on the roof in another cheer.

The shopkeeper immediately put away the money very happily and beckoned the shopkeepers to transport the wine jar up.

That's not a little lady, that's a woman. The quirks of the knights have nothing to do with him, as long as the silver is in place, don't say go to the top of the building to drink, that is, go to the top of the Futu Tower outside the city, he can also think of a way to transport it.

There is no all-night hustle and bustle of summer nights and winter festivals in Bianjing City on autumn nights, and when Wanwan drinks two more jars of wine, the surroundings gradually quiet. The Yangliu Building is also closed, and there are only a few lanterns with store numbers written under the eaves of the front of the street stores, swaying in the cool breeze.

Wan Wan drank one altar after another, and there was no sign of drunkenness. This body is too resistant to alcohol, and it is very difficult for her to taste the taste of getting drunk.

Wan Wan slapped the last jar of wine. Above the roofs of the buildings that surrounded her, there was an infinitely high dome overhead, and the cool breeze of the autumn night blew in gusts, and with the falling leaves caressing the hairbands of her skirts. All this is mixed with alcohol, which makes Wan Wan feel like a fairy spirit.

Immortal and immortal, Wan Wan felt that there was a momentum in her chest, and there was no place to use it. The so-called crazy singing and laughing, the ancients were happy to make poems and songs, and Wan Wan also wanted to roar a few times at the moment.

Singing was a little tiring, so she naturally chose to chant poetry. I am very grateful to the developed education mechanism in her previous life, so that she will not be unable to recite one or two lines of poetry that is appropriate to the situation.

Wan Wan patted the wine jar and chanted in a very heroic tone, "Singing and crazy after drinking, don't think about idle things in front of the door." ”

Yin Wan Wan became more and more excited. The night sky is high, the wind above the tall buildings, the flying blades are in array, and the magnificent Bianjing City is ...... Drinking and reciting poetry all have a unique artistic conception.

Wan Wan enjoyed it very much.

It's no wonder that the distant dynasty always likes to come here that night, and the scenery in this place is really different.

Wan Wan was just enjoying herself, and suddenly felt something strange between her legs. She blinked, and when she realized what was going on, she jumped to her feet, pulled the hem of her skirt behind her, and turned her head to look.

She had drunk too much, and the alcohol made her walk very unsteady, and she slipped on her foot when she turned her head like this, and then tripped herself in the struggle to maintain her balance, and then fell down the stairs gorgeously.

In this process, Wan Wan thought of what she thought of: Fortunately, she didn't dye her skirt.

Then she thought: Fortunately, there was no one in the middle of the night, and no one saw her fall on this big horse.

In the end, she realized: This shouldn't make her fall back into the ghost world, right?

Wan Wan closed her eyes tightly, waiting for the pain to come. However, it was not the cold and hard ground that greeted her, but a warm embrace.

The cheeks rubbed against a tactile muslin cloth, and the nose lingered with a honey locust mixed with the smell of the sun's rays.

Wan Wan blinked, and after a little composure, she raised her head. When he saw his benefactor clearly, he praised it fiercely in his heart: what a handsome and sparse man.

At this moment, Wanwan thought that instead of deleting files, replacing files would be cleaner and easier to operate.

So Wan Wan asked immediately after landing: "Has this good man ever been married, but does he have a sweetheart?" ”

The other party was slightly stunned, and then laughed. The smile was slightly warm and a little helpless, he reached out and rubbed between Wanwan's hair, and said, "Ah Wan, you are drunk again." ”