Chapter 0097: Drunk Yan Ting

Although he was full of desire to fight again, under the excitement of the wine, Zhu Fengyin suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and finally with a light sigh in his throat, his body shook twice and then fell down on the table, obviously not successful.

Mu Yun couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, but Yan Ting couldn't hide her anger and said, "Dead Xiao Mu, are you satisfied now?" ”

Mu Yun smiled slightly, looked Yan Ting up and down with a pair of drunken eyes, and said with sincere admiration: "Ting'er, you are so beautiful." ”

Yan Ting was stunned when she heard this, and then her face turned red with shame, and she lowered her head and snorted: "Dead Xiaomu, don't talk nonsense to this woman here, what...... Ting'er, called Sister Ting. ”

Mu Yun smiled and said, "The little girl is a big-tailed wolf, and she has become the 'alliance leader' in a matter of time." Ha...... You give me an honest explanation, this trip to Pingliang, do you want to do the act of 'robbing the rich and helping the poor'? ”

Yan Ting gave Mu Yun a roll of her eyes, and said angrily: "What's the matter with you, hum...... If you don't want to join the gang no matter what you say, then don't ask. ”

Mu Yunyou looked around, suddenly approached, grabbed Yan Ting's small waist, and then chuckled: "Is it a chef?" ”

Yan Ting didn't expect Mu Yun to dare to be so presumptuous, she was even more embarrassed in shock, and scolded in shame while struggling: "Dead Xiao Mu, let me go!" You...... Dead thief! ”

When Mu Yun heard this, he thought that he did have some Meng Lang. But at this time, the drunkenness surged, and he simply smiled and said: "If you die a thief, you will die a thief, anyway, all of you in the Four Heroes Alliance have been drunk by me, and now you are alone, are you not at my mercy?" Scold...... Do you want to give it over? ”

Yan Tingfang's heart was bumped, and a cowardly body couldn't exert any strength at all, so she could only lower her head and reluctantly say rightly: "What's the matter, Liang Fukuan's iron rooster has always been a hair, and it is natural for him to 'be kind'." ”

Mu Yun couldn't help but snort: "You are wrong this time, the Lord Kitchen God just donated 200,000 taels of silver to the victims of the Shu disaster, how can it be said that it is a dime?" Besides, it is not the right way to take it by force, and it is better for you to wash your hands as a girl earlier. ”

Yan Ting was surprised, and said with wide eyes: "What?!" Liang Fukuan would actually take out 200,000 taels of silver to donate to the victims? Xiao Mu, where did you hear this, this is nonsense at all. ”

Mu Yun said in his heart that Xiao Lei would not believe it, so he said firmly: "Anyway, it is true, in addition, Miss Liang is my friend, you just look at my thin noodles, this time you will raise your noble hand, okay?" ”

Yan Ting was secretly stunned, and couldn't help frowning and snorting softly: "Dead Xiaomu, where did you come from so much...... Friend's. Anyway, this woman will never believe that Liang Fukuan is so generous, most likely he is playing a trick of fraudulent donations, to deceive a fool like you who gets faint after giving a little sweetness. ”

Mu Yun smiled bitterly when he heard this, but Yan Ting squinted at him and said: "Xiao Mu, don't be unconvinced, Xiao Zhu just checked the accounts of the prefect the night before yesterday, and there are many people who donate less or even fraudulently." But your grandfather Xing Lao was really kind-hearted and donated 300,000 taels of snowflake silver. ”

Mu Yun felt an inexplicable burst of pride in his heart, and then said with a straight face: "Lord Kitchen God may not be as you think, maybe people are really not making a sound, and they are a blockbuster." ”

Yan Ting hesitated for a moment, and finally snorted softly: "Okay, it's a big deal to let Xiaozhu run again at night." ”

"If Liang Fukuan really has a kind heart this time, this woman will let him go."

Mu Yun looked at Yan Ting's delicate appearance that wanted to refuse and welcome, and when she first felt her heart swaying, she simply got closer and closer, and said proudly: "This is like words, huh...... Give me ......."

Yan Ting instinctively frightened, and was about to scold, but Mu Yun continued: "...... That flute, don't think I can't remember when I'm drunk, where are you hiding? ”

Yan Ting saw that Mu Yun was going to search with her hands and feet, and she was so shocked that she lost her mind, and hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Don't!" Wait until I take it out for you. ”

After saying that, she took out the "Yi Jin" piccolo from her sleeve and handed it to Mu Yun, who took it and wrapped it carefully in the baggage, and then drank the residual wine with great satisfaction.

Yan Ting's face was red and white for a while, and she said cautiously: "You...... Let me go first, shall you? ”

Mu Yun ignored it accordingly, and drank a few more glasses before saying slowly: "Full of wine and food, thank you for your hospitality." I said Ting'er, can you call my brother again? ”

Yan Ting couldn't help but feel her jade cheeks red, but seeing that Mu Yun was drunk and misty, there was still a little bit of "choosing people and devouring" in her eyes, she only felt a burst of inexplicable shame in her heart, and finally said in a low voice: "Mu Yun...... Brother. ”

Mu Yun sighed with satisfaction, and then let go of Yan Ting's slender waist. Although Yan Ting breathed a sigh of relief, she was very angry when she thought about it, and she really wanted to rush over and bite Mu Yun hard.

Mu Yun also blushed and his ears were hot, and he barely suppressed the sweetness in his heart, and then said in a harmonious voice: "Then I'll say goodbye first, and remember to call a decanting soup later, and give everyone a bowl to drink, alas...... You girl should learn to take care of people, too. ”

Yan Ting was ashamed of herself, and couldn't help but snort: "Ghost, it's a hindrance, who wants you to chatter." Get out of here, this woman never wants to see you again. ”

Mu Yun was disgusted again, and suddenly he couldn't cry or laugh, and when he walked downstairs, he was puzzled. Speaking of the titles such as "dead thief, greedy for money, stingy ghost, stinky drunkard, and sorcerer", there are more or less classics to follow, but I really don't know what kind of weird name "disturbs the main goods".

Yu Bingru and the other three came all the way to the Sword Pavilion, and saw Tong Shangzhi and Yu Miaohe leading Du Zetao and Hou Kui out of the gate, and Feng Bo followed behind to see off the guests.

Pang Zijian was so anxious that he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I've seen the two senior uncles, has Sister Xing come back?" ”

Tong Shangzhi and Yu Miaohe hadn't answered yet, but Hou Kui couldn't help but shrink a little, his face was wrapped in gauze at the moment, and one eye was completely blindfolded, it seemed that he was really injured.

Yu Miaohe saw Pang Zijian's anxious expression, and secretly wondered in her heart, and hesitated at the moment: "My niece may have been wronged by the two teachers and nephews, and she refused to go home for a while, but fortunately, Xing Lao was magnanimous......

Pang Zijian's expression became more and more miserable, and he said in a trembling voice: "The two uncles Rong Bing, listening to what Miss Yu said before, Sister Xing may have had an accident." ”

Yu Bingru stepped forward without saying a word, took out the skirt and handed it over with both hands. Tong Shangzhi and Yu Miaohe looked at each other with a look in their eyes, but Du Zetao and Hou Kui looked at each other and couldn't make a sound for a while.

Yu Miaohe's eyes rolled, and she said coldly: "Senior nephew Du, senior nephew Hou, what's going on?" ”

Du Zetao and Hou Kui each froze, and said in unison: "Uncle Mingjian, it's not us." ”

Yu Miaohe was annoyed in her heart, and was about to scold her again, but Pang Zijian had already said quickly: "The two senior uncles don't need to suspect Senior Brother Du and Senior Brother Hou, I know this matter in my heart, let's go in first and see Xing Lao." ”