This group of warriors was very enthusiastic and unrestrained, after the tense battle, they were very excited, forgetting the difference in status between them and the patriarch of the Qilin clan, a veteran took a gourd of wine, warmly greeted Qi Zhentian and said: "Great, come and take a sip, this wine is a good wine! Really good wine - I brewed it myself, it is very delicious! I have treasured it for many years, and I have never been willing to drink it." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

He raised the wine jug and walked over to Qi Zhentian, this veteran is too bold, who is Qi Zhentian? He is the patriarch of the Qilin clan, the patriarch of the Qilin clan, theoretically the city lord of the source city is a kind of character, but this is an ordinary veteran of the source city, their status is very different, how can there be such a treatment of the patriarch of the noble Qilin clan?

What made people even more speechless was that the veteran was holding a wine gourd, he took a sip first, and then gave Qi Zhentian a drink....... The wild style of this veteran is that Ji Ling is a little dumbfounded - maybe the relationship between them is too good, which makes these veterans think that people are really equal to each other.

Ji Ling's face turned red, he estimated that Qi Zhen couldn't accept this veteran's wildness, and he clearly saw that there was still this veteran's spit on this wine gourd.....

This thing must be stopped, but on the one hand, it must not hit the self-esteem of the veteran, and on the other hand, it must give Qi Zhentian a step to go down.

So, he jumped up, rushed over, and shouted loudly in his mouth: "Old bear, how much wine have you hidden?

As he spoke, he rushed over, ready to snatch the veteran's wine gourd, and then drink it dry in one gulp at the cost of his own life, so that Qi Zhentian would not be embarrassed by this matter.

"Boss, just with the amount of alcohol you drink, you will pour my wine in one sip, and you won't drink, don't waste it!" This veteran was a solid person, he didn't understand why Ji Ling would do this, he deftly avoided Ji Ling's hand, and continued to hand the gourd in his hand to Qi Zhentian.

Ji Ling's heart was hanged, if Qi Zhentian didn't reach out to take this wine gourd, how big a blow would it be to this veteran?

This may be their own fault, and they make these sergeants feel that they are equal to these supreme powerhouses...... But where in reality is there equality in this world?

Ji Ling didn't dare to look into the eyes of the veteran - he didn't dare to do anything to the patriarch of the Qilin clan, only the sergeant who had wronged himself.

"I was addicted to alcohol in my early years, and then I was forced to quit drinking, and I haven't drunk for many years!" Qilin's words hit Ji Ling's heart like a hammer, in fact, this was also something he expected....... Qi Zhentian didn't directly refuse, this was already giving them the greatest kindness, in fact, they were not qualified to drink with Qi Zhentian at all, not to mention that there was a veteran's saliva on this wine gourd.......

"How can a big man like you not drink? As long as you like it, who can make you quit drinking?" The veteran seemed to be very dissatisfied with Qi Zhentian, and said, "Drinking the strongest wine, riding the strongest horse, and fighting the hardest battles are our boys' ideals!"

Ji Ling's heart beat violently, he guessed that Qi Zhentian would go away, he was very speechless for this uninteresting veteran, he had such a good mood and such a good attitude and these sergeants were indistinguishable from each other, this was related to his background, but Qi Zhentian, he was born in the royal family of the Qilin clan, and he was a famous Laipi, he didn't give anyone face at all, and anyone dared to offend, obviously he was rejecting and disgusting this veteran...... It's a pity that this veteran is really not interesting.

Qi Zhentian's actions made Ji Ling not expect that he actually took the veteran's wine gourd and drank a sip of the wine gourd, estimating that this gourd wine was killed by him in one gulp......

Although Qi Zhentian was just a small action, Ji Ling was completely moved, and he felt that this patriarch of the Qilin clan was really a very remarkable character...... It's too approachable.

"Damn, old fellow..... No wonder you are so ruthless to the Night Wolf Clan, it turns out that you are a person from the grassland! This kind of wine is only brewed by the aborigines of the bitter cold land of the Night Wolf Grassland, this wine is definitely the legendary Qingyang Soul ......"

"What a connoisseur!" the veteran stretched out his thumb from the bottom of his heart, and said in admiration to Qi Zhentian, "What a connoisseur, even Qingyang Soul knows that this wine has not appeared for many years, and you actually know this wine!"

Qi Zhentian was seduced by this wine, and he continued: "This wine is not suitable for tasting, it is interesting to pour, and only by pouring can you taste the meaning of Qingyang Soul." ”

"Not bad...... Qi Da is really erudite!" The veteran now admires Qi Zhentian so much.

"The Night Wolf Grassland was not originally called the Night Wolf Grassland, I remember that it was originally called the Qingqing Grassland, there were herds of cattle and sheep on the grassland, and the largest city on the grassland was called Qingyang, and the history of Qingyang was the history of the aborigines on the Qingqing Grassland who fought against the Night Wolf clan......."

Qi Zhentian's interest was very high by this wine, and he told the story of this wine.

"The men on the grassland, they like to drink the strongest wine, on the battlefield, the wine is the food of the men on the grassland, under the city of Qingyang, there have been countless wars, after the war, someone collected the remaining wine on their bodies, buried it next to the grave of the Qingyang soldiers, after the coming year, such wine will be dug out, the wine becomes stronger, and the wine also carries the joy and anger of those soldiers....... After drinking such wine, I can feel the indomitable pride of those soldiers on the battlefield at the beginning, as if I am also on the battlefield and rushing to kill with those soldiers!"

Qi Zhentian's tone was obviously high-pitched, and he was already very excited.

"I just heard the name of this wine, I have never tasted it, thank you!" Qilin held out his hand to the veteran......

The veteran was also very excited, he held Qi Zhentian's hand tightly, excited.

"Under the city of Qingyang, where are countless grassland sons and daughters throwing their heads and spilling blood, this wine is called Qingyang soul, it is a fine wine brewed with the dead war soul of our Qingyang people! This is the soul of our Qingyang people! Enthusiastic, strong, unyielding....... Although Qingyang City is broken and we Qingyang people are displaced, there will be a day when we will climb the city tower of Qingyang again and recover our homeland!"

The strength of the veterans is indeed not high, and the strength of the Qingyang people is not strong, but their beliefs are very firm.

Ji Ling suddenly found that this veteran was not blindly reckless, maybe he had already seen Qi Zhentian's character.

"After drinking your wine, we are friends, and the business of friends is my business!" Qi Zhentian said with a serious assurance of finding a warrior who gave Qingyang Soul.

This was too sudden, this veteran didn't expect that a big man like Qi Zhentian would regard himself as a friend, his heart was beating violently, recovering Qingyang was the common ideal of him and his people, with this friend, it is estimated that they are much closer to their ideals.

"When I'm done, I'll be a guest of your people....... I hope to go to Qingyang City. Although I like Qingyang Soul very much, I hope that in the future, this kind of wine will not appear!" Qi Zhentian closed his eyes, and he said softly, as if intoxicated with the excitement that Qingyang Soul brought him.

(To be continued.) )