Chapter 186: The Drunkard

Chapter 186: The Drunkard

Ziyan had a dream, dreaming that she won the first place in the Beijing Imperial Chef Competition, dreaming that the wine she brewed won the title of the world's first wine, and dreaming that Li He put on the biggest banquet to marry her.

Next, she became the first imperial chef in the imperial city, and her cooking skills were finally recognized by her grandfather; The wine she brewed was all from the wealthy to the peddlers' pawns, and she was even willing to lose her wealth and fight for her life for a glass; She also naturally became the envy of everyone's Mrs. Hou, giving birth to children for Li He and enjoying her family.

However, the dream suddenly changed, as the imperial chef, she fried the dishes at the state banquet and the meat was not cooked, which made the emperor furious, and was dismissed from the title and position of the first imperial chef, and sent to prison. Suddenly, the scene turned back to the Governor's Palace. Here's a different story. Li He hugged a jar of wine, hugged left and right some women who couldn't see their faces clearly, misbehaving, unbearable, he couldn't get drunk no matter how he drank, but he was drunk like mud, and the smell was stinking.

She rushed up to grab Li He's wine tank, but was pushed away by him, laughed, shook the empty wine jar and shouted incoherently: "It's over, it's over!" Fast! Hurry up and brew it for Lao Tzu! Brew! "Quick brewing ......" actually conjured a long whip and whipped it on her body fiercely: "Quick brew!" ……”

"Nope! No! You drunkard! I won't die or die, and I won't die......" Ziyan exclaimed and sat up from the bed, her hair scattered and beads of sweat on her forehead.

It was pitch black in front of her, and gradually, she calmed down, realized that everything she had just seen was just a dream, and let out a long breath. But his chest was still rising and falling, and his breathing was still a little rough.

"It's a dream, it's a dream." Ziyan shook her head self-deprecatingly, wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand, and said to herself with a wry smile: "Fortunately, it's a dream." ”

I was about to lie down and sleep again, but I suddenly found that the wine jar that was originally placed next to the pillow was gone!

"Wine!" Ziyan's eyes widened, looking at the empty pillow. Only then did she suddenly notice that the air was filled with a rich and fragrant aroma of wine, and judging from the smell of this wine, the wine jar must have been opened!

"Who! Who took my wine! Ziyan anxiously got out of bed and put on her clothes, opened the door and rushed out.

As soon as she went out, Ziyan immediately knew where the smell of wine came from - it was Li He's room.

"Badass! Bad apple! What an alcoholic, he can't even wait a day! Ziyan bit her lower lip and stomped her foot hatefully, and hurriedly ran over.

As soon as she pushed open the door and saw the situation in the room, Ziyan exclaimed again, covered her face and turned around, and scolded: "Dead thief!" Great whore! Bad whore! Dirty! ……”

Li He in the room was sitting on a chair at this time, his clothes were open, and his pants were half gone. Xiangxiang, who was almost naked, sat on his crotch, and was held up and down by him, letting out bursts of ecstasy, and her beautiful and flawless long hair like a black waterfall also shook with it, looking like a bewitching beauty. But the smooth and fair, delicate back echoes the long hair, but it makes people feel noble and inviolable.

The movements of the two did not even stagnate in the slightest because of Ziyan's sudden appearance, wave after wave of impact, and a higher round of coquettish panting, indicating that the two of them were about to reach the peak of passion in love.

Zi Yan turned her back to the two of them, and at first she kept scolding Li He, but gradually her voice became smaller and smaller, her pretty face became more and more red, and she bit her lower lip and became a little overwhelmed.

Finally, with a long exhalation of Xiangxiang, Li He injected his hot essence into the body of the little fox demon, and also ended this battle of clouds and rain accompanied by fine wine.

"Are you alright?" Ziyan shouted with her back to the house.

Xiangxiang wanted to get up, but Li He gently pressed her, let the little fox demon's soft body continue to lie on him, and took the coat to put it on for her.

"It's Ziyan, what are you doing in my room so late?" Li He gently stroked Xiangxiang's shoulders and said, the lower bodies of the two are still closely combined, and another battle of clouds and rain may break out at any time.

Hearing this, Ziyan immediately turned around, glared at Xiumu and said, "What are you still asking me to do?" Pointing to the jar and glass on the table, he said, "Why did you secretly bring the wine to drink without my permission?" ”

Li He followed her fingers and looked at the table, blinking, with an innocent face, as if she had just found out that she had just drunk.

Walking to the table, Ziyan picked up the wine jar and looked at it, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded - there was not a drop left!?

At the bottom of the wine jar is a large colorful butterfly, its body rising and falling from time to time, as if it is very full. Seeing Ziyan look at it, Butterfly hurriedly shrank out of the wine jar, and flew to the dresser with her wings dangling.

"You...... You...... You drank it all? What do I take to the race tomorrow? Ziyan frowned and pursed her lips, and she was about to cry: "You big villain, big thief, dead drunkard!" ...... "Holding the empty jar, remembering the dream I had just had, tears couldn't help but flow.

Li He hurriedly said: "Don't cry, don't cry, I just wanted to take it and taste it for two sips and put it back, who knew that the wine you brewed was so delicious, I couldn't help but ...... it when I drank it."

Ziyan sobbed and said, "I knew you would be like this, every time I made a snack for you before, if you like to eat it, it will definitely be eaten in a few clicks, so you can't keep it." So I don't dare to let you taste this wine first, who knows you...... You...... How do you let me go to the game? She knew that Li He would not be able to restrain his character as soon as he tasted the sweetness, but she ignored his strong curiosity, as long as there was something that could arouse his curiosity, it would almost certainly make him restless, and then he would do whatever it took to satisfy his curiosity.

The rich aroma of her jar of wine not only aroused Li He's hope, but also aroused Li He's strong curiosity about the taste of fine wine, and naturally he couldn't hold back even one night.

"Well, you're just here to compete, no problem, isn't there another drink there? With this wine, one glass is enough to win the championship. Li He looked at the wine glass that was still full on the table and said to Ziyan.

"And wine? Xiangxiang to drink. The little fox demon who was lying on Li He's chest suddenly raised his pretty face and stretched out his slender hand to grab the cup on the table.

Ziyan was shocked, this glass of wine was really the only fruit left, and it was the only hope for tomorrow's competition, so she hurriedly held the cup to her chest before Xiangxiang. But when she saw Xiangxiang's pretty face facing her, she couldn't help but be stunned - her red cheeks and misty eyes, the slightly drunk Xiangxiang, the already perfect picturesque face, looked more charming and seductive, and that kind of beauty was deeply moved by her, who was also a woman.

But just when Ziyan was stunned, Xiangxiang grabbed the void with five fingers, and the wine glass immediately seemed to be alive, obediently into her hand.

"Don't drink it." Li He stopped drinking the fragrant fragrance that was about to send the wine to his mouth.

The little fox demon glanced up at his master in surprise, and smiled, like the first light of the morning and the blooming of a hundred flowers, which made Li He's heart feel crisp.

"Don't worry, don't worry, feed the master."

"You're drunk, Xiangxiang, you can't drink this glass of wine, good girl." Li He gently took the cup in Xiangxiang's hand and said.

If someone else snatched her cup when she wanted to drink, it was estimated that she would immediately be smashed into powder by this thousand-year-old fox demon, but now this person is Li He, her dearest and favorite master. Therefore, the snow-white slender fingers let go, and let Li He put a glass of wine back on the table, but he still muttered in his mouth: "Xiangxiang wants to drink, and the master wants to feed Xiangxiang." ”

"Well, hey, hey, hey." Li He responded and wanted to kiss Xiangxiang's lips lightly, but she sucked it and kissed for a long time before letting go.

Zi Yan saw that the roots of her ears were red next to her, and she lowered her head and held the glass of wine and said, "I'll go back to the room first." As he spoke, he turned and walked out of the house.

"Ziyan." Li He's voice came from behind him.

Ziyan stopped.

"Tomorrow you'll win the championship, I'm sure." Li He said: "In my heart, the wine you brew is already the best in the world." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Ziyan's mouth didn't feel slightly upturned, showing a joyful smile, but she only responded lightly with a "hmm" and walked out of Li He's room quickly.

Lian Qing leaned against the window of her room, looked at Ziyan who hurriedly walked out of Li He's room, and chuckled and said to herself: "Sure enough, as I expected, my brother couldn't help but steal wine and drink." Hee-hee, I hope Sister Ziyan still has stock. ”

And in Li He's room, the drunken little fox demon kept asking for wine, wrapping around Li He's body like an octopus. So, in order to let the little fox demon go to sleep quickly, Li He had to use all his tricks to fall in love with her again and again. The little fox demon's panting voice was getting louder and louder, and his voice was delicate and soft, which made Li He's heart feel comfortable, but it made the women in the courtyard sleepless all night. Even Tianxiu and Aunt Feng, who were separated by a courtyard, heard it.

The next day, when Feng Liu San came to Li He's courtyard in the morning, he saw that the second son of the Li family was already playing Tai Chi.

"So early? Didn't sleep all night last night? Feng Liu San asked as he stood aside and fanned the golden fan, and the * on the fan shone in the morning sun.

"Hmm." Li He nodded slightly, pressed his hands weakly, and finished a set of Tai Chi.

"There is such a good complexion after a night of wind liu, the second son is really brave, Feng is really admired, admired so much!" Feng Liu San exclaimed with a smile on his face.

"Huh?" Li He was stunned: "How do you know?" ”

Feng Liu San smiled and said, "Last night, your cry is estimated to have been heard by the entire Governor's Mansion. ”

Li He touched his nose: "Is it so loud......

"Second son, the wine competition is ready, and the winemakers and drinkers from all over the world have gathered." Wind willow three ways.

"Hmm." Li He nodded and looked at Feng Liusan: "Is the medical god here?" ”

Feng Liusan smiled slightly, put away the golden fan, hugged his fists and said: "My subordinates are fortunate to have fulfilled their mission and have found out the whereabouts of the God of Medicine." ”

"Good!" Li He was happy in his heart, the god of medicine had been found, so there was a chance that Ling'er and Jingji's illness would be saved, unless the god of medicine was in vain.

"Then invite him to the mansion immediately." Li He couldn't wait to say it.

Feng Liu San said: "My subordinates think that the second son should go in person." ”

"Oh?" Li He smiled: "Is this medical god still a big name?" "But think about it, the title of the god of medicine is not something that idlers can get, and the big card points also make sense. If Li He doesn't care about him in normal times, he has to be caught, but now Ling'er and Jingji's illnesses have never been cured, and the god of medicine is the hope in front of him, if he can be willing to heal, don't let him go and ask him to ask him, even if he carries him back, it doesn't matter.

Feng Liu San explained: "If this medical god Huo Qinglang talks about the martial arts of one-on-one head-to-head, it is very poor, and it can almost be ignored. However, he has a unique skill, which seems to be a Taoist technique, but he can escape at any time, and no matter how good his skills are, he can't chase him. And he had a strange temper, and generally speaking, he would heal the sick as long as they needed it, whether rich or poor. The rich take more money, and the poor take less or no money. But if he encounters a time when he doesn't want to heal, it is that the mountains of gold and silver are placed in front of him, and the steel knife is not able to force him to heal. ”

"Hehe, Mr. Feng, don't you mean that you are afraid that I will snub him, don't worry, as long as he can cure Ling'er and Jingji's illness, he can say anything." Li He smiled and said, "I promise to treat him as a guest." ”

Feng Liu San said: "Is the second son going to find him immediately?" ”

"Of course."

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The world's first wine competition, or also called the world's first wine party, gathers the world's wine industry heroes, there are famous winemakers and drinkers, and there are many admirers, or for wine tasting, or for watching the lively people from all walks of life. Huyang City is popular today.

In a square at the east gate, thousands of people gathered in batches, and the nearby streets and alleys, restaurants and teahouses were also full. Although there were so many people, and there was a mixture of fish and dragons, they seemed to be very orderly, and there were almost no riots. You must know that nearly thirty percent of them are Jianghu guests with swords and swords.

However, in Huyang, these Jianghu guests who could draw their swords against each other without saying a word, and could cause their lives if there was a slight conflict, did not dare to act rashly, and watched the wine game with their tails between their legs.

The three huge bodies standing on the temporary high platform around them are undoubtedly one of the reasons why these Jianghu guests are afraid. The methods of the three bulls are now almost known to everyone in the rivers and lakes.

However, what really deterred the crowd and made everyone as obedient as the students of the private school were the heavily armed and murderous Tiger Army soldiers standing around, and the fire unicorn, a divine beast lying on his stomach next to the high platform in the middle, as if he was sleeping.

At this time, on a platform closest to the square, Huo Qinglang, the god of medicine, was looking into the distance.

"Standing so far away, can you tell if the wine they drink is good or bad?" The little girl next to her said while eating a rock sugar gourd with her little feet crossed.

"It's so far, of course I can't tell the difference." The medical god said lightly, but his eyes were still looking at the high platform over there.

"Then why don't you take a closer look?" The little girl asked.

The medical god pouted: "You think I want to be so far away, the key is that there are so many people, how can I squeeze in?" ”

"Don't you have that trick to steal the heavens and the earth? Wouldn't it be okay to just run away? ”

The god of medicine looked at the dense crowd under the scorching sun, shook his head and said, "There are so many people, what are you doing in there?" Just smelling the smell of sweat is full. ”

"That's right, I don't want to go to that bunch of stinky men."

"It is said that Wang Lian, the old horseman, brought his own Jiupan wine to the competition. The old man is a poor person, but the wine he brews is the best of the best. The god muttered to himself.

"Why don't you go to the Wine King Contest? Not only can you drink for free, but you don't have to squeeze with others, and after getting the title of "King of Wine", you can also taste all kinds of fine wines as a judge of "the world's first wine". ”

The doctor shook his head: "As far as the amount of alcohol of those guys is concerned, the old man disdains to compare it with them. ”

"You also have a time when you pretend to be high, huh?" The little girl burst out laughing.

"It's not about Qinggao, it's about wine, it's about principles." The god of medicine said slowly.

"Hehe, it seems that the old-timers are also good drinkers." A man's voice suddenly sounded next to her, startling the little girl.

The little girl looked at the person and saw a tall, handsome, majestic young man in a blue shirt and robe, looking at the old man with a smile on his face. His eyes were like those of a falcon, and the little girl only looked at it, and then hurriedly looked away, although he was not looking at her, but her eyes still felt slightly stinged.

This person must not be an ordinary person, could he be looking for trouble with the old man? Thinking like this, the little girl couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and raised her eyes to look at the medical god on the side, but saw that he was still looking at the high platform and the crowd in the distance.

"It's just an old drunkard." The god of medicine smiled faintly.

"I think my predecessors are getting stronger and stronger." The young man put his hand on the guardrail, also looked at the high platform in the distance, and said with a smile: "Today, the world's best wine is gathered in Huyang, which is the fortunate thing of my generation in the wine forest, if you can't take this opportunity to taste the world's fine wine, wouldn't it be a pity?" ”

The little girl's eyes looked at the boy's right index finger in a daze, and a black ring on it looked like a poisonous snake wrapped around a tree branch in the sunlight, spitting blood-red cores at her, making her heart chill.

"Does Childe want to invite the old man to drink?" The healer turned his head, still with a faint smile on his face.

Li He smiled: "Are the seniors willing to appreciate their faces?" ”

The hand of the god of medicine gently covered the little girl's eyes, and replied with a smile: "If you have good wine and don't drink it, isn't the old drunkard not worthy of the name?" ”

Li He laughed: "Senior, please." ”

"Please."

The god of medicine and the little girl were invited by the young man to a luxurious carriage, and the armored guards beside the prince and the black-armored knight next to the carriage all indicated his noble status.

"Brother Huo, don't come unharmed." As soon as he got into the carriage, a familiar greeting sounded in the ears of the god of medicine.

The god of medicine looked up and saw that in the spacious and comfortable carriage, there was a middle-aged scribe who gently shook the golden fan and exuded an elegant temperament.