Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, this voice was lazy and lazy, a little hanging, not like he was here to assassinate him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Life, lonely as snow, let me plant a vegetable garden quietly. ”

The man on the roof sighed faintly, and Tang Feng could imagine the appearance of this person helplessly spreading his hands through the roof.

"Interesting. ”

Tang Feng hooked the corners of his mouth, his body was like a swimming dragon, and he came to the roof in an instant.

Then the moonlight allowed him to see the somewhat odd young man.

In his twenties, his eyebrows and eyes are delicate, but he is a little unkempt, his beard stubble is not clean, and he looks a little sloppy.

The man was half-lying on the roof, holding a pot of wine in his hand, as if he hadn't noticed Tang Feng, and was still smacking his lips to himself.

"Xinfeng wine fights ten thousand, how many years has Yun Qin Ranger, I haven't tasted this Xinfeng wine before, and I thought that this poem was a bit exaggerated, today I smell the fragrance of wine, and I know that the ancients are honest and I don't deceive. ”

Tang Feng sat down opposite the young man and smiled slightly.

The young man glanced at Tang Feng with hazy drunken eyes, and did not speak, but handed the wine jug in his hand to Tang Feng.

"Contrary to the rumors, Xinfeng wine is clear and sweet. ”

Tang Feng raised his head and took a sip, and threw the flask back to the young man with a smile.

"Yunqin has two famous wines, Shuntian Xinfeng Wine, Lianghuang Yuanbian Wine, Xinfeng Wine is sweet and mellow, and Yuanbian Wine is spicy. ”

The young man took a big sip of wine, smacked his lips, and said meaningfully:

"Xinfeng wine is like the delicacies of the mountains, if you drink too much, you will get tired of panicking, but it is not as refreshing as the side wine. ”

"After pouring a big sip of wine, I forgot all the worries and red dust, and I forgot to clean it, so that I can afford the four words of happy life. ”

Tang Feng smiled, took out a small clay altar from his arms, and threw it at the young man.

The mud altar is unpretentious, but swift as a meteor, enough to kill an adult beast.

However, this young man, who looked a little ordinary, didn't even look at the clay altar, and his right hand reached out at will, and he held the clay altar firmly.

Tang Feng squinted his eyes with a smile and didn't say a word.

The young man patted open the mud seal, raised his head and poured the small wine jar, and the wine shimmered in the moonlight, like a waterfall entering the young man's mouth.

"A pot of Fangbian wine, half a day in the sky, it is said that the Yuanbian wine is extremely strong, just a pot can make people drunk for half a day, and it is really true. ”

The young man's eyes became even more misty, as if he was rolling back to the roof at any moment, but no matter how the night wind blew, the man never showed signs of falling.

"Brother, you're a little stingy, it's just such a pot, it's not enough to drink. ”

The young man straightened up, broke his feet with his hands, and complained:

"This feeling is like a girl standing naked in front of you, only letting you rub and not letting you in, it's very uncomfortable, brother. ”

Tang Feng glanced at the young man with strange eyes, then smiled and said:

"Brother, I gave you the last wine, and you still blame me, this is unreasonable. ”

The young man sighed faintly and pursed his lips, agreeing with Tang Feng's words.

The two young men sat quietly on the roof for a long time, blowing the cold wind for a long time, relatively silent.

"Is there really nothing?" the young man broke the silence, his eyes suspicious.

"Not really. Tang Feng spread his hands and looked serious.

"Alas, stingy, as stingy as that girl. ”

The young man said hatefully, and then laughed twice as if remembering something wonderful.

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother Tai, you smiled a little obscenely, did you remember the three days and two nights with a certain girl?"

The young man suddenly raised his brows, stood up murderously, and scolded:

"I see that you are dressed in white, and you are also a scholar, how can you be full of dirty thoughts, it is simply insulting. ”

Tang Feng frowned, but he heard the young man say angrily:

"I don't even know what the girl's name is, I haven't touched a single hair, and I have a fart for three days and two nights?"

Tang Feng was speechless for a while.

"Brother, isn't it also Sven who swears when he reads?" he asked.

The young man said as a matter of course: "Can the swear words of a scholar be called swearing, that is a reasonable emotional expression that has been sublimated by art." ”

After a pause, he added righteously: "Besides, the swear words have been in the mouth, what is the sage in his heart, what's the matter?"

Tang Feng was speechless again, he could only sigh to himself for this young man's cheekiness.

The young man sat down and pushed the remaining half pot of Xinfeng wine in front of Tang Feng, which was regarded as a small jar of wine to compensate Tang Feng.

Two young people, just take a sip of me and drink it all night.

The young man seemed to be really drunk at the end, and talked to Tang Feng about his little vegetable garden.

"Brother, it's not me who blows it, the cucumbers I grow are the best in the world, and many women come to buy them. ”

"Brother, believe it or not, I have a banana tree growing in the back, and the bananas that produce are actually straight, and the sales are also very good. ”

"Brother, let me tell you, I also planted eggplant ......"

The young man was talking nonsense, not noticing that Tang Feng's head was already full of black lines.

When Tang Feng woke up, the sky was clear and the sun was rising.

At that time, Moyihe came to this courtyard and wanted to stay Tang Feng for two more days.

"Son of the Desolate Wilderness, why did you get to the roof, this is really indecent!" said Mo Yihe with a frown.

Tang Feng smiled coldly and teased: "Master Mo, looking at your posture, do you want to talk to me, and you want to vomit blood again?"

Mo Yihe's face changed, and he looked difficult in an instant, and said: "Desolate world, don't think that no one can cure you!"

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "Master Mo, are you moving the rescuers, but unfortunately, I don't have time to play with you." ”

Mo Yihe's eyes flashed with anger, and he wanted to say something more, but at this moment, a wine jar suddenly fell from the roof.

Syllable.

The jar shattered, and the only remaining bit of liquor burst out, scorching on the bluestone slab.

"Brother, you wake up faster than me. ”

The young man's voice was still lazy, as if his bones were soft, and he was a little hanging.

Mo Yihe frowned, but after seeing the young man's face clearly, he was suddenly shocked:

"Jingjie, why are you here?"

When the young man heard someone call him, he lazily turned his head and glanced at the Moi River, but it was ......

Rolled his eyes.

The young man said softly: "Lord Mo, why did you ask me to come to Sunset City, and now you ask me why I am here, are you teasing me?"

Mo Yihe was embarrassed, Tang Feng was slightly surprised, this young man's origin seemed to be even bigger than he thought, and he actually dared to speak rudely to Mo Yihe.