Chapter 155: Dry This Bowl

Milong was helpless, beckoning them to start packing up their things and preparing to leave. According to his previous temper, he would definitely not give up, but now it is not as good as it was then.

From the beginning of his trip to Myanmar to the present, the regiment commander has been able to take care of him enough. Not to mention it, he was injured by the explosion some time ago, and the regiment commander rushed to the hospital immediately without saying a word, that is really treating him as a brother, and he can no longer kick his nose in the face.

The entire Sichuan Legion can disobey anyone, but it must obey Liao Mingyu.

"Strong! Please stay! ”

But just as everyone was about to leave, a voice came from the crowd not far away. The old scholar with glasses and a cane made his way through the crowd to them.

Liufu, who was standing at the door, was startled, and stepped forward to support him in a panic: "Oh, master, why are you here?" ”

The old scholar ignored him, and said to Liao Mingyu: "This sir, I didn't expect you and me to have the opportunity to meet here, my old bones are really blessed." ”

"The old gentleman is polite, my subordinates are abrupt and offensive today, but I should say sorry, please don't forget to go, I will definitely come to the door to apologize another day." Liao Mingyu also gave the same salute, and he still respected this old man very much.

"Alas, don't say that, I've already heard people talk about today's events, it's just a small thing... It's just a trifle. The old scholar waved his hand and said nonchalantly, and at the same time turned back and pointed to Laifu:

"Don't pay attention to him, this thing of Liufu was born with a rotten mouth that is angry and resentful. Hehe, it's not, I'm still an old bachelor when I'm old. ”

Liufu next to him didn't dare to refute at all, standing behind the old scholar with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, how could he still have the arrogant face of the lost dragon just now.

"The old gentleman laughed, in fact, my subordinates were at fault first, and they lost their manners for the sake of that place, and I will be a good student when I go back, so I won't bother for the first time."

Liao Mingyu said with a smile, he knew that the old scholar would definitely not come out to say a few words, but to retreat first to see what he had done.

"Eh, what's the matter? The eldest husband should do something and not do something, and his actions are very similar to me when I was young. The old scholar shook his head and smiled. He glanced at the dragon, who looked away with some weakness.

"Actually, I also have something to ask for, my housekeeper is old, last time he told me that people want to return to their roots when they are old, and they don't want to look at the yard outside, he wants to come back, and he lives where I live. Isn't it, Lukfook? ”

Liufu next to him immediately bowed his head and replied, "Yes, master." ”

"Hehe, you see that our house is also an old mansion handed down from our ancestors, and someone wants to see it. Even if you don't live in people, you still have to get a little popularity, don't you say? The old scholar said slowly.

Mi Long's eyes lit up, is there a turn in this matter?

"So, I want to ask this military master to come over and help me take a look at this courtyard, so that some green-skinned babies don't have some crooked brains."

"Hehe, this crooked brain is actually a confused brain, and they don't want to think about it, which house's yard is not made brick by brick?" When the old scholar said this, his eyes glanced at Mi Long and the others.

"Hey, that's it." The lost dragon didn't know why, and at this moment he only knew a strong nod of yes.

Hearing this, Liao Mingyu smiled and said nothing, the old scholar is not simple. The words not only gave the house to the dragon, but also saved each other's face to the greatest extent, and in the end, they did not forget to damage the dragon in a roundabout way.

"So that's it?" The old scholar finally asked.

"It's easy to say, hehe, it's easy to say." The dragon stupidly agreed.

This slut is blessed, the house where the landlord lives was given to him in such a vain, and the pie falling from the sky smashed the dragon to a dizziness.

"Oh yes! Ah Dong and Liufu immediately went to the house and got two bowls and two jars of wine. The old scholar happily instructed the Beatitudes.

"I want to get my lord." Lekfook and another attendant of the old scholar hurried into the house.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the two of them took out two wine jars and two sea bowls from the house.

Dig the groove, again?

Looking at this large bowl comparable to a basin, Liao Mingyu scolded secretly, this old scholar doesn't seem to have any other hobbies, just like watching people drink.

As everyone knows, in Dhyana, you have to drink as much as you breathe. If you can't drink it yourself, you will be looked down upon.

Mi Long's tone is not small, and he picks up a big mansion like a white wolf with empty gloves, and it is natural for him to drink a bowl of wine.

"Then please trouble this strong man to help me take care of the house with this old bone, and if I don't plan to live in the future, we will calculate the salary. O Liufu, come and pour wine! ”

Luofuku first placed a sea bowl. A jar of wine soon filled the entire bowl.

"Come on, come on, we gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen! Here, a bowl of wine will trouble the strong man to kill it. The old scholar looked at the dragon with a serious face.

Milong took the bowl, but his whole heart trembled. This is a bowl, not to mention wine, even water has to hold people half to death.

"Forget the dragon, don't drink it. Thank you, old man, for your kindness, we also know that this house is not something that people like us can bear..."

Shangguan Jieci could not watch Mi Long drink such a big bowl of wine, and hurriedly went up to dissuade him. She would rather not live in this house than let the dragon drink a good thing.

"What are you talking about, you don't care!"

It's all come to this point, how can the dragon admit it? I saw him holding up a bowl of wine and shouting: "Look! ”

"Gollum... Gollum..."

I have to say that Milong, a man from the Northeast, didn't drink much, he craned his neck to hold his breath, and began to pour it into his stomach one by one.

This bowl of wine was drunk for more than a minute, and everyone looked frightened, and even the old scholars nodded again and again, admiring him.

"Good!" The surrounding people cheered again and again.

"Okay...... Hiccup~" Milong returned the wine bowl to Liufu, signaling him to drink not a drop left: "Then I'll move here tomorrow..."

"Good! As soon as possible. Ha ha! The old scholar said happily that he admired a large number of people in his life the most, and now Milong's actions are enough to prove his sincerity.

"What's that... Daughter-in-law, let's go back first, we will have a new home tomorrow. Hahaha! Mi Long excitedly hugged Shangguan Jieci, but the strength of the wine gradually made his consciousness begin to blur, and his feet slowly softened.

"Commander... And the old man, I'm just... Go back first! Realizing that something was wrong with him, the dragon hurriedly said hello and prepared to run away.

"Hurry up and put the dragon back." Liao Mingyu instructed them not to be spicy.

He knew very well that in the original time and space, the lost dragon drank this bowl of wine and fell to the ground and rolled twice in a row without taking two steps. With so many people watching, he didn't want this guy to end up with a foreign appearance.

"It's the same as when I was younger." Looking at the lost dragon in the distance, the old scholar sighed sincerely.

"Hehe, I'll make you smile, if the old gentleman is fine, we'll leave." Liao Mingyu said.

"Wait, sir, please give the old man a face. Six blessings, wine. ”

The old scholar suddenly stopped Liao Mingyu: "You don't know yet, this is the head of the Sichuan Army who has always protected our Zen Taiping, Chief Liao!" ”

it's my business!? Liao Mingyu was messy in an instant.

Hearing this, the surrounding people were immediately excited, they had long known what the Sichuan Army was doing. It wasn't that the Sichuan Legion had repelled the Japanese again and again, Chanda had long been trampled under the feet of Little Japan, and the head of the Sichuan Legion was even more divine.

The people were crowded, and their mouths were all praising Liao Mingyu's goodness.

And in the crowd there was a dark shadow. He was dressed in black and carried a large duffel bag that was extremely disproportionate to his size. He looked very energetic, but there was a scar on his face that extended from his cheekbones to the corners of his mouth, adding a touch of hideousness to his handsome face.

The man in black looked at the group of people who were gone away and smiled faintly. Then he moved his steps without a trace and followed in the direction of the dragon......

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