"Tang Chi chief, remember that year's winter snowfall, our entire Yueming Valley is covered in silver, the sky is blank, as if the world is the world of snow, you and I and the top of the mountain to the wine as a song, talk about the world, every time I think of it makes me have endless aftertaste, not very ......emotional......! I didn't think about it, I didn't think that such a small wish would be so far away for us, and it was impossible to ask for ......! Come, Brother Tang, thank you for coming all the way today, why don't you drink this ......?"

"Come on! ......"

After drinking, the leader of Tang Chi patted Xuanyuan Feng's broad shoulder: "Even if you become the leader of this tribe, you have to choose to let go of a lot! Brother Feng is no longer young, and as the patriarch of this Xuanyuan family, he must have given up a lot of ......."

Xuanyuan Zhantian, a person who already loves wine, celebrates his grandson's birthday today, naturally he is overjoyed, and he is also wandering between the banquet and his best friends......

Perhaps what really made him drunk was not the thing in the light water, but the memory, and the affection that spread from the memory to the banquet...... Looking at the smiling eyes, red faces, flying words, and the whirling beauty, he used this elixir and jade liquid to reminisce like water......

Xuanyuanzi lives on the Snow Eagle Ridge, and has little contact with everyone, and on the happy day of the birthday of the eighteenth brother and grandson today, he should have been happy, but looking at this noisy scene, he couldn't fit into it, and he was alone and distracted......

"The gods blow the fallen leaves and dance in the clear sky, I play a wild song to call the heroes, the song raises a glass to ask the sky, the sky also laughs at my sincerity, the cup has its own heaven and moon, and the belly is more involved in the ...... of love!"

Xuanyuan Wuyang was the most busy, toasting the seniors, leaders, great witches, and all the distinguished guests on the side of the Drunken Weng Pavilion, and then took the two subordinates to other places, and gained countless praises and congratulations along the way......

The four sons of Xuanyuan are called Xuanyuan Zhantian's subordinates, but everyone in the Xuanyuan family will not think that they are subordinates or subordinates, they have an extremely special identity in the Xuanyuan family, and they will participate in anything in the Xuanyuan family, and even some secrets, they will not deliberately hide it from them.

The huge Xuanyuan family is not as simple as an ordinary family, there are many people in the clan, the interests are exchanged, and the roots are intricate, today's banquet can come to the same table of the seniors, leaders, witches, and distinguished guests here, but only one-twelfth of the clan......

And now the four sons of Xuanyuan are sitting on the banquet of the Drunken Man Pavilion and congratulating with everyone, which is enough to show that they are of great importance in the Xuanyuan family.

At this moment, Qingyanzi was chatting happily with some of the distinguished guests introduced by the Eighteenth Master just now. Looking at these friends in front of them, they were amused by his humorous words. Looking at the smiles on their faces, Qingyanzi was confused and slightly distracted......

"Half a life is tired, everything is in vain, who can read the perfect inscription, secluded mountains and waters, oaths and floating fame, the music of the piano in the forest is euphemistic, and the mountains understand my joys and sorrows......"

As today's chief planner, Jin Yezi has arranged everything in person, and he must carefully investigate afterwards, since he followed the Eighteenth Master, he has done nothing to worry about the Eighteenth Master, and he can always do it perfectly!

He had just finished his work from elsewhere, and when he saw the harmony and friendliness of the scene, he laughed and laughed, and his heart was silently happy.

"Let's go!"

After speaking, he took a few subordinates along the plank road corridor and came to a small pavilion in Xuanwu Lake.

There was already a table here, and he could sit and drink while looking at the whole scene on the lakeside.

From time to time, a few servants came down the corridor with plates and some fine wine.

"These are specially ordered by the Eighteenth Master to be left alone, you are here and let us send them over, the Eighteenth Master said that it will be arranged and done, you don't have to do everything yourself, he knows that you will not go to the Drunkard Pavilion, let you eat more, don't work too hard!" After speaking, a few people went back with the original wine and food on the table.

Jin Yezi's eyes were steady, looking at the tall figure of Xuanyuan Zhantian wandering among the guests, raising it from afar and drinking it all.

"Come on, sit down and drink together, you've worked hard with me these days!"

A few people knew about Jin Yezi's character, and they were really hungry, so they sat down without making excuses, and after eating, they couldn't help but talk to Jin Yezi about interesting things, and they didn't live up to the wine and food at this table, but they all deliberately suppressed their laughter.

"Senior Jin Yezi, how did you know the eighteenth master, the eighteenth master is very unusual to you Xuanyuan four sons!"

"Oh?" Jin Yezi froze for a long time, as if he was remembering something......!

After a long time, he said: "The past is unbearable, don't mention it, don't mention it!"

After speaking, he got up and walked to the pavilion, looking at the vast Xuanwu Lake, the water was sparkling, and his eyes were firm and focused......

"Sleeve Star Dou, An Bangce, Broken Smoke Moon Lost Soul Village, sour fast laughs at me, I laugh at sour fast......"

Xuanyuan Huan was dressed in a white robe, with fairy wind bones, sitting upright in the pavilion, forming a sharp contrast with the other person in the pavilion. I saw that he was dressed in plain clothes, his body was thin, his eyes were looking around from time to time, his hands were moving in unison, he was very busy, and the wine in the middle of the house had already wet his placket......

There is only one table of banquets in the drunkard pavilion, which was specially prepared by the golden leaf for Xuanyuan Huan Ancestor alone, and today's Xiaotian birthday celebration needs some lively atmosphere, but Xuanyuan Huan's seniority is too high, if those guests sit with him, they will be embarrassed and restrained!

Xuanyuan Huan was pleased to call the nameless old man to sit with him, saying that drinking should not be left unaccompanied, and the rest of the people were too restrained and tasteless to drink.

"Ahem, that, that friend came from afar, I'm happy, I ......"

"Lehu! Lehu!" The nameless old man interrupted Xuanyuanhuan, didn't look up at him, and touched the air with the wine dendrob, and didn't know if it was touching the hull, or touching the air!

Xuanyuan Huan didn't mind at all, picked up his wine dendrob and sniffed it gently, the aroma of the wine was overflowing, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and slowly drinking it was refreshing and refreshing......

Then he slowly chanted: "How many times can I get drunk in my life, why not drink until dawn, ten thousand wines are soaked in the heart, drunk and chatting about juvenile madness, and the romance is blown away by the wind, I am the only one to bully the overlord, smash the Nine Heavens Ling Luo Palace, why bend the bow to shoot the wolf, today invite the wine to the bright moon, a piece of poetry in the ocean......"

The nameless old man inadvertently glanced around casually, and sighed silently in his heart: "The person who listens to the story has become the storyteller, and the storyteller has become the person in the story, and the years are old......