Volume 1 Mr. "Door" Chapter 44 There is a problem with wine

The sky is cloudy and foggy, and the galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails to dance.

It was as if the dream soul had returned to the emperor's place, heard the words of heaven, and asked me diligently where I had returned.

I reported that the road was long and the sun was twilight, and there were amazing sentences in learning poetry.

Ninety thousand miles of wind is lifting, the wind is resting, and the canoe blows the three mountains!

......

Under the compliments and requests of everyone, Zuo Ming finally reluctantly refused to copy the "Proud Fisherman" of the talented woman in history...... Ahem, borrowed it.

In fact, if there was no gentle words from the drunken ink girl, he would have found a reason to read it out by himself.

There is no way, the strong desire to express itself that comes from nowhere is almost unbearable, and it is only a beginning, it is not complete enough, it must have a beginning and an end.

He doesn't care if there is a place like Penglai in this world, because this world is vast, even if he hasn't heard of it, who can guarantee that there will be none?

Of course, the most important thing is that he wants to change, but he finds that his level is limited, so he can only follow the script.

"Wen Tianyu, earnestly ask me where I go?"

Drunken Mo muttered, but in his heart, he thought of what happened to him, and couldn't help laughing at himself, who cares about the feelings of my chess piece?

The rest of the people showed different levels of amazement according to their different cultural levels.

Even Sansi quietly looked at Zuo Ming, who was holding his hands behind his back and looking emotional, as if he was really thoughtful.

The only thing that is not quite harmonious is that Wang Ergou applauded suddenly.

He saw that after Zuo Ming finished reading the poem, everyone was silent, and there was nothing to say, although he didn't quite understand what the poem meant, but he was very happy, and he thought that the applause at this moment would definitely ease the atmosphere.

Who knew that he had just slapped a few times, and found that everyone looked at him as if they were a little annoyed, so he put down his hand in embarrassment.

He looked at Zuo Ming innocently, as if to say, big brother, don't be discouraged, I support you.

Zuo Ming could only give him a look of "self-experience", then turned around and said softly: "It's ugly!"

Zuimo Mo hurriedly saluted Zuo Ming and said: "Childe is really outstanding, such a masterpiece is enough to spread all over the world!

Everyone then complimented, even Lin Keqing reluctantly praised, and thought that Zuo Ming's life would not be long in coming, and felt a little pity for the first time.

But such emotions were only a slight flash, and they were strangled by her in the bottom of her heart, this world is respected by the strong after all.

Subsequently, Zuimo Mo and Zuo Ming took this opportunity to talk about poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Of course, most of the time it was a drunken ink performance, Zuo Ming watched silently, nodding from time to time.

There's no way, if you talk too much, you'll have to show your stuffing.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Zuimi Mo asked Xiaohuan to prepare a banquet, and Zuo Ming and the others sat down half-pushed and half-sat down.

During the banquet, he pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and the laughter continued, although Zuo Ming's skills had improved slightly, but the amount of alcohol was still unsatisfactory, and he fell drunk after a few glasses.

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Three watches.

Zuo Ming shook his head a little dazed, opened his confused eyes, and saw Wang Ergou and others lying around the table by candlelight.

Lin Keqing was a little better, leaning against the pillar and sleeping, her mouth slightly open, revealing a cute state that she had never seen on weekdays.

"Laugh at my bad drinking, you don't have much better, not a single one can drink!"

Thinking of this, Zuo Ming smiled slightly, as if he had a bad breath, and then suddenly he was stunned.

Because he had the experience of being drunk, he knew that his alcohol consumption was not good, so he tried to keep his eyes on it and never dared to drink more, but why did he completely let down his guard at that time.

He was lucky in his heart, but fortunately he was fine, and he couldn't have such a situation in the future no matter what.

If you encounter someone with bad intentions, I'm afraid that your party will have to explain here.

It's still the middle of the night, do you want to sleep again?

It's the first time I've slept in a girl's boudoir, but with so many people, isn't it the reputation of a drunken ink girl......

This girl too, she can't drink herself, what kind of bureau do you save, and the resting room is not prepared, so let the guests sleep on the floor?

This kind of hospitality is still green...... Elegant place, bad review!

At this moment, I saw Wu Qinglan wake up and whisper to Zuo Ming: "Big ...... Big brother, there's something wrong with this wine!"

Zuo Ming laughed secretly when he heard this, he used to be like this, if he drank and vomited during the party, he would make excuses and say that there was a problem with the wine, but he didn't want to admit that he couldn't drink.

However, these things cannot be broken, so as not to embarrass everyone.

So, Zuo Ming held back a smile and pretended to be serious: "That's right, there is indeed a problem with this wine!"

"It turns out that this sunspot has long known that there is a problem, no wonder it fell down after a few cups, and it pretended to be quite similar, and even I was deceived. Wu Qinglan thought.

As a congenital master, he felt that there was a problem when he took the first sip, but he could resolve it with his own skills, so he calculated it.

He pretended to be drunk at the right time to observe the purpose of the drugged person, but after all of them were drunk, there was nothing abnormal until Zuo Ming woke up.

Seeing that the other party did not move from beginning to end, Wu Qinglan couldn't help but be puzzled.

They only came to Zhicheng today, and they didn't have a grudge against anyone, and they really couldn't figure out who was planning them, so they could only remind Zuo Ming.

Maybe it was the noise caused by the two of them waking up, Wang Ergou and Lin Keqing also slowly woke up, with blank eyes in their eyes.

Of course, Lin Keqing deliberately behaved like this, she was the highest cultivation among several people, so she was also the first to notice the problem.

But in the eyes of several people, she is just an ordinary little maid, if there is any abnormal behavior, I am afraid that it will arouse suspicion, so she can only do so.

Zuo Ming saw the two wake up, glanced at Wu Qinglan again, showed an expression of "I understand", and said seriously: "Well, yes, there is indeed a problem with this wine!"

He thought in his heart: "A group of weak chickens, they still want me to find you under the stairs, and you have to save face." ”

Wang Ergou was stunned, there was a problem with the wine? Could such a luxurious place still sell fake wine?

No, this drink is quite strong, and I fainted after a few drinks.

Zuo Ming saw that several people had woken up, but now there was still some time before dawn, and it was not a matter for everyone to sit like this, so he was ready to ask the drunken ink girl what arrangements they had.

Wu Qinglan and the others also wanted to know who drugged the wine and what the purpose was, so everyone looked at the drunken ink girl not far away.

I saw the drunken ink girl lying quietly on the table, her head resting on her hands, as if she was sleeping sweetly.

"We are so much moved, we don't react at all, this girl can sleep!"

Zuo Ming complained in his heart, then walked over and patted her on the shoulder, and was about to speak, but Drunken Mo suddenly softened to the ground, lifeless.