Only Wang Hao and Shi Xiang quietly squinted and snickered on the side, they knew too well the function of 'homesickness', but they were a little puzzled in their hearts, they were drunk like this before they drank, this is the rhythm of drunkenness and self-intoxication if they are not drunk.

Shi Taishu also had some understanding of Jiang Hong's situation, and when he saw the words on the barrel, he also understood why Jiang Hong was like this.

"It's okay, Hanhan! don't worry. Saying that, he stood up and pretended to turn around a few times relaxed, and said, "Look, isn't this all right?"

At this time, Shi Yahan already knew Jiang Hong's reason for this, and seeing Jiang Hong dispel her worries about him like that, she was a little moved in her heart, but she felt that the tip of her nose was sour and wanted to cry.

This is always a person who does not understand the amorous feelings, Wang Hao pulled his throat and said to Jiang Hong: "How about brother, believe what I said, how could I lie to you?" After a pause, he looked at Jiang Hong with some emotion, he looked at Shi Xiang beside him and said, "Quick, quick, Shi Xiang will come over with a cup and let Brother Jiang Hong taste it?"

Shi Xiang nodded and took out a few cups on one side of the wall, which was hollow and made in the form of a box.

Everyone shared a cup, Wang Hao snatched all the wooden tubes, took a big sip of each cup one by one, and carefully every time he got a cup, his face twitched once, and he felt extremely painful.

Finally, in Wang Hao's grinding, every cup was about two large mouthfuls, and even Shi Yahan's was not spared. Wang Hao looked very painful when he went to other people's cups, but when he arrived at Shi Yahan, he didn't see his flesh hurting, and he fell down boldly, and he didn't stop until Shi Yahan shouted that it was enough.

In the teasing of others, they will have about twice as much wine in their glasses, from this point of view, the people here looked at Shi Yahan's eyes, except for Jiang Hong and Shi Taishu, they were all a little grateful, and they were embarrassed to look at Shi Yahan.

"Come on, let's toast, the first time we meet and drink a different wine, it's also our fate. Wang Hao looked at Shi Xiang at this time, and they were all satisfied, giving full play to his boldness, and said excitedly.

"Cheers!" shouted as the others raised their glasses and bumped into each other.

The beautiful mellow fragrance slides down the lips and down the throat, and the stomach ...... There is no spicy white wine, nor the faint sweetness of red wine, it is soft and comfortable, and the mellow aroma is overflowing, so that people can't help but lick their lips, and always feel that there are still undrunk drops on their lips.

Shi Yahan had already regretted death in her heart at this time, why did she shout to stop, wouldn't it be better to have more, he couldn't help but want to snatch the wooden tube in front of Wang Hao.

The other people were not at all like Shi Yahan at this time, thinking about the lack of wine, and each of them enjoyed closing their eyes, completely immersed in the mellow aroma of wine or some kind of longing for a certain kind of love.

Jiang Hong didn't know what Shi Yahan was like at this time, and he didn't know how the other people were, he was under a vast sky at this time, without a trace of color. With an endless desert under his feet, no grass grows, and the longing for his hometown rushes to his heart, he doesn't feel the mellow fragrance at the beginning, and even he has completely forgotten it.

At this time, there was despair in his heart, despair of not being able to find his hometown. In his mind, he missed the old man, felt guilty, and distressed...... Mixed emotions haunted his mind.

There is also a special affection for Ma Ruoqing, the helplessness of not seeing, the regret of being silent at the beginning, and the despair of not being able to see each other again in this life.

At this time, he was completely desperate, and he had the urge to end his existence in this world, as if he was told in the dark that as long as he ended his life, he could see the old man and get back together with Ma Ruoqing.

So, he kept running in the endless desert, completely directionless, hoping to find a place where he could end his life. But the sky is still gray, the desert is still boundless, and there is no direction in the desert where there is no road.

Suddenly, in the middle of nowhere, his body seemed to touch something hard, and then, and then a cry rang out in his ear:

"Jiang Hong, Jiang Hong......"

"Brother Jiang Hong, Brother Jiang Hong...... What's wrong with you?"

"Brother Jiang Hong, Brother Jiang Hong...... Don't you scare me, don't you scare me?"

Finally, Jiang Hong heard clearly, it was Shi Yahan's voice, and it was Shi Yahan who was calling him. However, he tried his best to respond, but he couldn't make a sound.

At this time, the other people in the box also woke up from the intoxication of the mellow fragrance, not looking like they were enjoying it, they all looked nervously at Jiang Hong, who had fallen unconscious, with a worried look on their faces. They didn't expect Jiang Hong's alcohol consumption to be so bad, so they wouldn't let him drink it if they knew it.

Jiang Hong, who was in a coma, felt that he couldn't make a sound, and the shouts of Shi Yahan and Wang Hao were heard in his ears, and his heart was anxious.

Suddenly, the exercise automatically appeared in his mind again, and this was the first time that he had done so without meditating and cultivating.

"The way of the desire for the soul must be familiar with the nature of the spirit, with the power of the spirit, the spirit is melted into the body, forged like a dark iron, and the spirit realm is formed, and the spirit realm is melted. ”

"Hold the soul quietly, feel the qi with knowledge, draw the aura into the body, and forge the ...... at night"

Jiang Hong's mind was like a scrolling big screen, repeating these words constantly, and his whole body was gradually wrapped in warm currents, and then integrated into every part of his body. In addition to not being able to move or speak, he can think, and even feel his body getting stronger.

After the warm current, it inexplicably arose from the meridians of his body, making Jiang Hong feel that the pores of his whole body were wide open, and he was extremely comfortable, he was so intoxicated with this wonderful feeling that he couldn't even hear Shi Yahan's shouts.

In the box, Shi Yahan's voice became a little hoarse, with its choked voice. Her heart seemed to have lost something the moment Jiang Hong fell, as if the most important thing in his life had been lost. Gradually, looking at Jiang Hong's breathing in the shouting, her heart hurt as if it had been torn apart by someone, and her tears of pain couldn't help but flow out.

In the few days that she came into contact with Jiang Hong, she also saw that Jiang Hong maintained her everywhere, and in her heart, she had already regarded Jiang Hong as a big brother. Even remembering the encounter of taking Jiang Hong to change clothes that day, she also had some special feelings for Jiang Hong in her heart, which made her sixteen-year-old heart begin to fantasize about youth, and the object of fantasy was Jiang Hong.

The other people in the box looked at Shi Yahan so sad, and they didn't feel good in their hearts, especially Shi Taishu. He has watched his sister grow up since he was a child, and he has never been as sad as he is today, and his heart is also infinitely emotional.

As for Jiang Hong's fainting, he was not very worried about Wang Hao, and in their hearts they thought that it was just that Jiang Hong was not strong enough to drink and was drunk.

"Han Han, Jiang Hong, who is fine, is just drunk, and he will wake up naturally when the wine is over, don't worry too much!" Shi Yahan looked at the crying like rain, and persuaded distressedly.

"Really, why are you not breathing, brother, you won't lie to me, right?" Shi Yahan raised her crying cat-like face, looked at Shi Taishu and asked suspiciously.

"Sister Yahan, you don't have to worry, people who drink 'homesickness' here and get drunk are like this, at most they will wake up tomorrow, what I said is true!" At this time, Wang Hao saw that she didn't believe it, and hurriedly stood up and patted his chest to promise.

"En, then you help me lift him up, the ground is very cold, and it is not good for him to break his health. Shi Yahan finally believed it after Wang Hao's explanation.

Wang Hao experienced the taste of being drunk, he didn't know if he couldn't even breathe, and when he saw Shi Yahan sad, he also talked nonsense. In fact, every time he gets drunk, he still enjoys it, the full mellow fragrance makes him fall asleep, and when he wakes up, the dark diseases caused by his cultivation have decreased a lot, and he will feel relaxed all over his body. It's just that every time he doesn't have enough gold coins to make him drunk, and when he wakes up and has no gold coins to pay the bill, he will inevitably be beaten by Mu Lao.

Wang Hao and Shi Taishu set up Jiang Hong from both sides, and laboriously put Jiang Hongping on the chair that could be pulled out, constantly complaining in their hearts.

And looking at Shi Yahan's eyes that didn't leave Jiang Hong for a moment, his eyes were full of worry, Wang Hao's heart thought: Brother Jiang Hong, you are not wronged, if I have such a little beauty to care, I am willing to die drunk, brother, you have earned it!

Wang Hao is also a sullen person, although he is the eldest young master of the Wang family, but he is shy in his pocket! All the beauties in Wangfu City know that the eldest young master of the Wang family has no money, who would want to follow her. Longwei Continent is the same as Earth, most people are realistic, and they don't even have cultivation resources without gold coins. If you rob it, you don't have that strength, and those who have strength can't look down on that bit of gold coins.

Jiang Hong saw everything in his eyes at this time, Shi Yahan cried for him, Wang Hao and Shi Taishu lifted him onto the chair, and even Wang Hao's lips moved to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, his whole body was hot and dry, and his meridians were full of warm currents, and he seemed to be unable to find a place to go, tearing his meridians and making him feel endless pain. After the warm current, there was a burst of warmth, constantly repeating the pain and warmth, pain and happiness.

After the pain and warmth, he clearly felt that his meridians became clearly visible, much thicker and thicker, and the space of the meridians seemed to be enough for the warm current to pass through, bringing him bursts of comfort.

When his last meridian expanded, his body suddenly moved, but he felt thirsty, as if he had not received water to drink in the desert for a long time.

Jiang Hong stood up from the chair suddenly, completely ignoring Wang Hao's strange gaze, and didn't have time to speak, so he picked up the remaining "homesickness" on the table and poured it into his mouth.

After drinking the wine, Jiang Hong's mind was still endlessly mellow, as well as the vast sky and the boundless desert. When he was about to despair, a few big words appeared in his mind: Soul Fusion Realm Dacheng.