Chapter 650: 650 Carrying Your Food (7)

Ning Qianmo smiled and said: "I don't suspect that you will poison the wine, I just think that I should drink this wine, if I drink it, I am afraid that I will regret it, if I don't drink it, it seems that I can't refuse Qin Xiang's hospitality." ”

Qin Chaimeng smiled slightly: "I have always felt that according to Ning Xiang's cleverness, there are few things in this world that make you hesitate. Whether it's right or wrong, it depends on how you look at it, sometimes a loss is not a loss, and a gain is not a gain. And sometimes loss is gain, gain is loss, all kinds of things in between, how can you not know the wisdom of Ning Xiang? ”

"I used to see Qin Xiangtie's rooster, but I didn't expect to have such a transparent way of thinking about things, but today I was taught." Ning Qianmo smiled faintly, reached out and took the wine from Qin Chaimeng's hand.

Qin Chaimeng's eyes revealed a faint smile and said: "The whole dynasty is up and down, and the only people I respect are Ning Xiang and the prince!" It's just that we used to get along less and didn't know much about each other, even though I couldn't be Ning Xiang's friend, but I didn't want to be Ning Xiang's enemy. ”

Ning Qianmo glanced at him and said, "I think we really can't be friends." ”

Qin Chaimeng only smiled faintly at his answer, Ning Qianmo looked at the vast night and said, "But we are not enemies for the time being. ”

After he finished speaking, he picked up the wine jar and touched it at Qin Chaimeng, and then took a big sip of the wine in the jar.

Qin Chaimeng smiled, not a friend, not an enemy, just an acquaintance, this is not bad, he picked up the wine jar and took a big sip.

The two stopped talking at this point, but just drank.

Both of them were just extremely weak scholars, and they didn't have much alcohol originally, but at this time, after drinking like this, within a few rounds, both of them were a little drunk.

When Ning Qianmo was slightly drunk, he remembered many past events, which were mixed blessings and sorrows, which made it difficult for him to be happy, and he was sad in his heart but couldn't cry, so he drank a lot of wine again.

Although the jar of wine was not very much, it was also very strong, and then he drank it and unconsciously remembered the scene of his first acquaintance with Lan Tiantan in Shaocheng, the scene seemed to be extremely beautiful, as if he saw the red plum picture she embroidered again, and he began to eat and laugh again.

And after Qin Chaimeng drank too much, he also began to be confused, he didn't cry or laugh, he just hugged the wine jar and began to write poems.

In terms of talent, he is slightly inferior to Ning Qianmo, but he still has a lot of poems memorized, even from the thirteen lines of long poems to the five laws and seven uniques, from the ancient poetry collections, and then to the quatrains of today's people, and he has memorized the poems he has made in recent years one by one.

Jiang Liancheng was a little speechless when he saw the two of them on the side, he flew to the top of the temple with a long sword, but he could still hear Qin Chaimeng's poetry, he only felt that it was an extremely annoying magic sound, he couldn't help but reach out and cover his ears, but he could still hear it, he really couldn't stand it and finally flew down and clicked on Qin Chaimeng's dumb hole.

For the first time, he felt that drunken poetry was much more terrible than getting drunk and beating people.

Qin Chaimeng began to cry after being dumb by Jiang Liancheng, if he could speak at this time, he was afraid that he would have to tell all his past bitter things.

Ning Qianmo felt extremely funny when he saw him crying, and he kept eating and laughing at the moment.

One was crying and one laughing, Jiang Liancheng was a little speechless, and flew to the top of the temple again to sleep on his own.