The morning light is faint, the lake surface is like scales, and Azhu is quiet and awake. Listening to the sound of rippling water and looking at Yang Xiong's sturdy back, I only feel that the beauty of life is beyond this.

Ah Zhu said: "Xianggong, after rowing all night, are you tired?"

Yang Xiong smiled back and said, "I'm not tired." ”

Azhu said: "Xianggong, you can rest for a while." I'll scratch it. ”

Yangxiong took pity on Azhu and didn't want her to be tired, so he smiled and said, "I see that the wind is blowing in the north, and Wuxi is roughly in that direction." Let's let it drift in the wind. ”

Yang Xiong entered under the canopy, and Azhu leaned over and snuggled into his arms.

The lake breeze poured into the canopy, blowing her long hair and brushing it on Yang Xiong's cheeks. Yang Xiong only felt crispy and itchy, and a wave of blood couldn't help but surge up. But he was deeply restrained, gently pushed Ah Zhu away, and said: "Lady, I performed the lion's roar skill yesterday and consumed fifty percent of my internal strength, and now I must cultivate qi collection and restore my strength." ”

Azhu said, "Okay, I'll go get some food." ”

Suddenly, Yang Xiong's heart moved, and he thought, "If I want to help Qiao Feng, I have to listen to me." Well, I'll lead him to worship and be his eldest brother!" He immediately said: "Lady, your disguise technique is unparalleled in the world, and you have changed my appearance to be a little older." Well, I'm about thirty-three or fourteen. ”

Ah Zhu said: "There are not enough materials here, I can do it, but it will make my husband ugly!

Yang Xiong interrupted her and said, "Lady, isn't it easy to ask for materials? Look at it, is this thing useful?"

Ah Zhu opened it and looked at it, as if he had found a treasure, he was surprised: "Xianggong, will you give me this?"

Yang Xiong said: "Xianggong, this person is all yours, and these things are naturally yours!"

Ah Zhu's eyes flashed with fine light, this five-color disfigurement cream was a hundred times better than his own honey, flour, glue, rouge, etc. She said hopefully, "Is there anything else?"

Yang Xiong said: "There is no formula, but how much this thing wants, the key depends on your endurance!"

Azhu wondered, "Look at my endurance?"

Yang Xiong smiled mysteriously, but did not speak. Xin said: "This thing is 10 cool, how many copies can Azhu redeem in one night?"

Ah Zhu used five-color disfigurement mud to make the male face look like he was in his thirties, but his original appearance did not change much.

After changing his appearance, Yang Xiong sat cross-legged and began to cultivate. After regaining their strength, they rowed vigorously, and when they arrived, the two abandoned the boat and landed.

Ah Zhu Shangjue's whole body was sore, and his legs were weak. Yang Xiong thoughtfully carried her on his back, carried out light exercises, and before noon, he had entered Wuxi City.

Yang Xiong asked passers-by about the location of the Songhe Tower, and went straight to it.

When they arrived at the Desong Crane Tower, Yang Xiong and Ah Zhu sat on a table of eight immortals near the window on the second floor.

Azhu called a dish of meat-stuffed gluten, a mirror-inlaid tofu, and a Wuxi sauce steak, all of which are famous dishes in Wuxi. Paired with four-color side dishes and a pot of wine.

Yang Xiongshi didn't know that Qiao Feng would not come here to drink. Because of my own reasons, many things in this world have changed. Although what he has done so far has not directly affected Qiao Feng. But the world is complicated and strange, and it is very likely that it will indirectly affect him. Maybe a small piece of information will make him change his mind and make different big decisions.

Originally, Qiao Feng should have arrived in Wuxi when it was close to dark, but Yangxiong still squatted in this Songhe Tower early.

Ah Zhu only ate some mirror-inlaid tofu and a little green vegetables, ate half a bowl of rice, and then stopped eating, smiling and watching Yangxiong feast, feeling warm.

Yang Xiong was eating, when he suddenly saw a big man walking by on the street downstairs, stopped and looked upstairs, and continued to move forward. Yang Xiong saw that he was very burly, in his thirties, wearing an old gray cloth robe, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a square face with Chinese characters, quite a weathered color.

Yang Xiong was overjoyed, this person was Qiao Feng. After thinking about it, I understood that because of his appearance, Gongye Qian and the turmoil and evil all came to listen to the perfume pavilion. This eliminated the fact that Qiao Feng and Gongye were fighting against each other, and made Qiao Feng less interested in the excitement of the turmoil, so he arrived in advance.

But seeing that Qiao Feng only glanced up, he couldn't go upstairs. At that moment, Yang Xiong shouted downward, "Strong man, can you come up and have a drink?"

Qiao Feng heard the voice, looked around first, and saw that the pedestrians were either women and children, or old men, but there were a few young men who were not strong at all, as if they had been hollowed out by wine. In this piece, apart from being called a "strong man", there is really no one else. So he looked towards where the voice came from, and saw a person poking his head out of the window on the second floor, looking at him.

Yang Xiong said again: "Strong man, can you have a drink together?"

Qiao Feng grinned and said, "Since you invite me to drink, how can one cup be enough?"

Yang Xiong also smiled heartily: "Then come to the two altars!"

Qiao Feng laughed and said, "It's exactly what I want!"

Yangxiong got up and hugged his fists and said: "Hou Yangxiong, the heavenly machine of Dali, saw that the strong morale was extraordinary, so he invited him out loud. Abruptly, please don't blame!" Azhu stood up with her husband.

Qiao Feng's eyes froze, and he said in his heart: "He is the Dali Wangfu Yangxiong that came out recently? He also arched his hand and said: "Look up for a long time, look up for a long time, in Xia Qiao Feng." ”

Yang Xiong pretended to be surprised, and said: "Oh....That's above, not below! ”

Qiao Feng laughed and said, "Brother Yang said he was laughing!"

Yang Xiong stretched out his hand to greet the guest, and when Qiao Feng sat down, he sat down, and shouted to the inner hall: "Xiao Er, another ten catties of braised beef, a large portion of sauce chops, and two jars of good wine." ”

Qiao Feng couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and said in his heart: "Why is it so in line with my heart?"

Yangxiong pointed at Azhu and said, "This is Azhu." ”

Qiao Feng didn't squint, and arched his hand: "Sister-in-law!"

Ah Zhufang was overjoyed, got up and returned the gift.

After a while, the wine and food were served. Yang Xiong slapped open a jar of sealing mud, filled the two large sea bowls, picked up the wine, and didn't say any crepe toast, just one word: "Please!"

Qiao Feng was overjoyed, picked up the wine, and touched Yangxiong, and the two of them raised their heads and did it all.

Yang Xiong's internal strength is deep, and there is no problem with this bowl of wine. But he knew that his alcohol consumption was definitely not as good as Qiao Feng's, so his mind entered the system space and came to customization. Input: "Drink, 10,000 glasses are not drunk." ”

"Ding, this function has 30 cool points, and the custom double is 60 cool points. ”

Yang Xiong immediately determined that he consumed 60 cool points, and there were 311 cool points left.

"Ding, strong liquor enzyme transformation..."

"Ding, the powerful alcoholic enzyme has been injected into the body!"

Yang Xiong was overjoyed, and he was fighting Qiao Feng for ten bowls at the moment. Both of them did not change their faces, stroking their palms and smiling.

Yang Xiong said: "Brother Qiao, I think it's troublesome to turn it back and forth like this, it's better for you and me to have a jar and drink Huanglong!"

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "What do you mean by drinking the Yellow Dragon? Why don't you drink the Flying Dragon Divine Dragon? I descended the dragon with eighteen palms, but there is no Yellow Dragon." But he knew that it should be the intention of the two of them. Yang Xiong didn't care, he didn't have the word "drink the Yellow Dragon" at the moment, and Yue Fei was not born at this time.

At that moment, the two of them each held an altar, collided with each other in the center of the table, and then each raised the altar to drink.

The wine in the altar was like a waterfall, pouring down and falling into Yangxiong's mouth. Yang Xiong uses internal force and controls it every bit.

Qiao Feng's drinking is drinking, how can he use any internal force, the wine is spilled out, and he wets his clothes but he doesn't feel it.

Yang Xiong took the lead in drinking, Qiao Feng was a few breaths behind, and he also drank most of the wine.

Qiao Feng shouted loudly: "Happy, happy, two more altars!"

Yang Xiong waved his hand to stop, and Qiao Feng was stunned. I only heard Yang Xiong say: "I have a hundred years of cherished wine and several jars, and I am on the boat by the lake." I'm going to fetch it and drink with you!"

Qiao Feng was overjoyed, full of anticipation, thinking that the wine he had just drunk was already very good, how delicious could his century-old wine be? But he knew that the value of a century-old cellar wine could not be reasonable, and it was often priceless!

Yang Xiong said happily: "That's what I mean!"