Hu Chuan glanced at the white-clothed swordsman and then withdrew his hand stupidly, and said to Wang Meng like a frightened deer: "Brother Meng, you are here." This is ......"

Wang Meng raised his eyebrows, knowing that Li Muyi must be taking the opportunity to stumble on him again. Although I wanted to go back and settle accounts with you, I said casually: "What, this is the swordsman that the old lady of my family arranged for me." Leave him alone. ”

"Oh......" Hu Chuan felt that sword-like gaze disappear, and looked out of the corner of his eye, only to see that the white-clothed swordsman had his whole body at this time, and seemed to have turned into a harmless little white rabbit.

CHAPTER XXXV

Wiping a drop of sweat from his head, Hu Chuan and Wang Meng began to talk fluently. Many gentlemen and sons also came at this time, pulling Wang Meng to ask east and west, and they were all slightly dissatisfied and asked why Wang Meng didn't come back for so long to find these little friends, it was really sad to die.

Wang Meng laughed, waved his hand and said, "Brothers, let's not get drunk today!"

At this moment, a person quietly came behind Wang Meng's group, and then said quietly: "Virtuous nephew, let me wait......"

Anger froze. A drop of sweat appeared on Wang Meng's forehead, so when he was calm, Wang Meng turned around and saluted: "Uncle Liao, please forgive me." You know, my little nephew, I always have such a habit of being late. ”

It was after Governor Liao came to a group of people, at this time he had a smile on his face, looked at Wang Meng with slight eyes, and said: "Don't blame, don't blame, it's good if the virtuous nephew can come......"

Liao Zhifu took a few steps forward and came to Wang Meng's side, his eyes looked around, and a momentum of the superior spread. Many of the gentlemen knew at the moment that the Liao prefect had something to say to Wang Meng, and immediately dispersed to the side.

"The day before yesterday, I came to visit Mrs. Wang, but did my nephew know?"

"Uh...... Know. ”

"Madame Wang doesn't seem to have a problem with what I'm saying. But he still told me to respect young people. ”

"Uh......"

"I think that's right, so I'm going to let Qing'er move to your house. You two get along day and night......"

Hearing this, Wang Meng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No!

Liao Zhifu stretched out his hand and pressed Wang Menglian's swinging arm, still smiling and said: "The ancestor of this dynasty said that women can hold up half the sky. Don't postpone it, so it's decided! Mrs. Wang didn't object. ”

"Uh......" Wang Meng was stunned for an instant, and he didn't wake up until the Liao Governor's Mansion was far away, and all the gentlemen surrounded him again.

Looking at Wang Meng's bitter melon look, Hu Chuan asked cautiously, "Brother Meng, are you okay?"

"Hah, what can I do? Bring me wine!" Wang Meng forced himself to smile, but laughing was more ugly than crying.

Many gentlemen and sons surrounded Wang Meng to a table and poured wine for Wang Meng.

In addition to the ladies at this table, regardless of the drink, after a small turmoil, the many lifters in the room over there are now sitting on the stools next to the table, waiting for Liao Zhifu to speak again. However, looking at the group of sons and brothers over there, it seems that they don't even give face to the prefect, and there is a burst of envy, jealousy and hatred among the people.

Governor Liao didn't care that the group of boys over there had already started drinking, and continued to finish his words, so everyone was seated and eaten. A large number of red men also walked in and accompanied many lifters. However, at least half of the Red Men ran to the table of the group of boys. Most of the remaining half also looked over there, and only a few were young and unfamous before they put down their minds to accompany those poor people.

This has caused many people to be envious, jealous and hateful. The people also came in with musical instruments and began to play for everyone.

At this time, there was a proposal that the so-called deer song banquet must be chanted "deer song" again.

Many people responded one after another, and began to sing "Deer Song" in unison. Except, of course, for a certain table.

Yo yo deer chirping, eating wild apples.

I have guests, drummers and shengs.

Blowing the sheng drum spring, bearing the basket is the will.

People are kind to me, show me to walk.

Yo yo deer chirping, eating wild artemisia.

I have a guest, Deyin Kong Zhao.

If the people are not ashamed, the gentleman is effective.

I have a purpose to drink, and the guest style Yan Yiao.

Yo yo deer chirping, eating wild Qin.

I have guests, drums and pianos.

The drums and drums are harmonious and harmonious.

I have a purpose to drink, with the heart of Yanle guests.

"What are they singing?" Many gentlemen and sons were accompanied by a group of red people, drinking in big bowls, shouting loudly, and making big fists.

"Who knows, come, come, drink, drink! Don't care about those poor sours!" a young brother raised his glass and toasted Wang Meng again.

Only Zhou Bo's face was blue and white. Sitting with these dumb boys is simply sweeping the floor and lowering the lower limit. Why did you come to the deer song feast, but you didn't know the "deer song" in the Book ......of Songs?

"Oh, Brother Zhou, why don't you drink it? Come on, come on, fill it up for Brother Zhou. Wang Meng was already completely let go at this time, holding the wine jug and pouring wine around.

At this time, a delicate red man beside Zhou Bo who didn't look very old and was dressed in green and light gauze hurriedly took the wine jug from Wang Meng's hand and helped Wang Meng pour wine for Zhou Bo. Wang Meng swept the red man casually, and suddenly felt a little familiar. was about to ask carefully, but Hu Chuan squeezed up, and he had to fight with himself, so Wang Meng threw this matter away.

The delicate red man had a smile on his face, and the two dimples were extremely cute, and he poured a glass for Zhou Bo, and then persuaded Zhou Bo to drink in a snorting tone. Zhou Bo didn't think much about it, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Seeing Zhou Bo drink the wine in the cup, the delicate red man smiled even more, and raised his eyes to look out of the hall. There was a rickety old man dressed as a turtle man, and the two of them immediately separated as soon as their eyes touched. The old man immediately retreated and disappeared outside the hall.

Another round of wine toasted, and Wang Menglai did not refuse, and drank them one by one. When the last cup is drunk, sit down on the chair. Nima! This son hasn't drunk like this for a year and a half, and his head is a little dizzy?

Shaking his head, feeling his head heavier, Wang Meng subconsciously closed his eyes. After a few breaths, Wang Meng opened his eyes. That should be fine, right? But when you open your eyes......

Damn! Dude can see again!

Wang Meng opened his eyes and looked around, and saw a cloud of "qi" floating on everyone's head. The "qi" on each person's head is of different sizes, and even the color is different. Most of the many red people in this green building are a bowl of white gas. Many sons are different, most of them are in one pot, and then half red and half white.