The carriage is as warm as spring and fresh as summer.

The fire is not violent, but it is still very gentle, gentle like an amorous lady, not only gentle, delicate, but also understanding.

Know how to make others comfortable and cheerful.

Liu ecstasy gently pushed Yang Qing away, but he was reclining in the corner alone, looking at the front weakly and weakly.

Her gaze is soft and affectionate, like a fire, without a hint of disgust or boredom.

Yang Qing glanced at her, and there was no trace of pain or sadness on this person's face, nor a trace of joy or joy.

Nothing, never so good-looking, her charm is still so seductive and ecstatic, which can make countless normal men in loneliness and emptiness lovesick and distressed.

This is not the charm of normal people, it is simply the charm of the devil, but it is very popular.

Yang Qing was already sighing.

She will not have this kind of mature charm, and she will never want to have it for the rest of her life.

So she only sighed, only drank.

There seems to be a kind of person in the world who will itch when he sees wine if he doesn't take two sips, and he will not be able to give up, and he will even be unable to sleep.

Yang Qing seems to be this kind of person.

Is wine really that good? It may not taste good, but it's extremely useful.

Whoever has a lot of uncomfortable things in his heart, maybe if he drinks a small amount of wine, he will immediately become less uncomfortable, and if he is still uncomfortable, he can drink some more, and maybe it will be much better, and those uncomfortable things will be drowned alive by the wine.

In short, the more you drink, the farther away those uncomfortable things will be from you, and when you drink too much, you fall down, and you become unconscious, then you have succeeded, and those so-called uncomfortable and troublesome things will completely parting with you, with your body, from your mind, but not forever.

When you wake up, you will find that the so-called parting discomfort and troubles are still there, and then you can go drinking again, which will also drive away the discomfort and troubles.

The difference is that the hotel owner will be happier and happier than the first time.

This is the method used by most rootless prodigal sons, and it is also very effective.

Perhaps it is because the hotel owner knows this that he goes to sell the wine, and their wine is bought.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the mystery of wine that many of those rootless prodigal sons in the rivers and lakes live more comfortably and comfortably.

The fire flickered softly, and her gaze swayed gently.

Liu ecstasy didn't move, didn't speak, just leaned quietly in the corner.

But her stomach was growling, and she was hungry.

She didn't tell the old coachman outside, but the car had stopped, and it was parked under the Eight Immortals Tower.

It seems that the old coachman is the old coachman, who knows when and where to go, knows what he should do, and everything he does is what the guests think.

The longer they do this business, the less they look like people, the more they resemble roundworms, roundworms in the belly of guests, and they will know what is in the hearts of guests.

If you know, you will do it.

So he opened the thick curtain, and Liu Ecstasy walked out, and they all walked out.

The rag on the shoulder of the shopkeeper not far away was already fluttering, and his smile was also fluttering.

Seeing them coming, he gently shook the rag, the white, bright cloth was already swaying violently, swaying his enthusiasm and joy.

Yang Qing was the last to come down, and when she came down, she stared at the old coachman, although her eyes were smiling, but the old coachman was already standing on the side and waiting, waiting for her command.

The old coachman is not a fool, he is a roundworm.

He hung his head in a demented state and stared at the ground, which was clean, tidy, without a trace of dirt.

The bottom of the Eight Immortals Tower is so clean, it is so neat, and their business is so good.

Yang Qing stared at the old coachman, and the pink on her face had become thicker. "You know what I want to do?"

The old coachman nodded.

Yang Qing nodded and handed him the silver ticket in his hand.

"Do you know what you have to do?"

The old coachman nodded.

Yang Qing seemed to be satisfied and smiled.

The old coachman looked at her and hung his head again.

"And what about the rest of the money?"

Yang Qing smiled, "I'll leave it to you to spend indiscriminately." ”

The old coachman hung his head and smiled stupidly.

He already understood what she meant, and there was a deep meaning in the word nonsense.

It's not that people who understand will never understand, and the rest of the money is for him to do some unserious things, what kind of wind and snow, what kind of drinking and gambling, ......, these are all good things that he wants to do but has no time and no money.

The smile on the corner of the old coachman's mouth was even stronger, and he gazed respectfully at her feet, staring at her feet and gradually leaving.

And then he went to work.

A secluded, elegant room with a pool next to it, in which the fish swim happily.

Although it is a harsh winter, they still have to swim because they are still alive, and if they want to live, they have to swim, they swim to attract guests, to make them happy and happy.

If they don't swim, the shopkeepers will be unhappy, and they will be fished up alive and then die.

This is perhaps the greatest pain and sorrow of the fish.

The big long wooden plate, which was placed on it, slowly ran over, and the shopkeeper saw a willow ecstasy, and his whole body trembled slightly.

His body and spirit seemed to be satisfied in an instant.

Liu Yijing didn't look at him, she was afraid that she would not be able to eat after watching it, and she wanted to vomit.

No matter what time this woman is, it seems that she will easily bring trouble and unhappiness to herself.

There were a few people sitting across a table outside, and a few of them were very annoying.

His eyes fluttered, and the smile on his face rippled, as if he was telling the people around him all the time that he was very powerful, that he was great, that he was very rich and powerful.

In fact, when others saw it, they were very disgusted and bored, and they wanted to spank him.

No one hits, because they often spank other people's butts, and it's all flowering.

People who want to spank them can only turn their thoughts into spells, cursing them to have babies without butts, and it is common to have fun at night.

The table next to such a person is generally empty, and there is absolutely no one to sit on, because no one wants to be close to him, to be close to trouble.

But they will find someone else.

They were now staring at Liu Ecstasy and Yang Qing.

After staring at them, they did not forget to take a diagonal glance at the lifeless, stone-like standing lifeless.

There was no trace of emotion in his empty eyes, staring and poking ahead like a gun.

In front of it is the wall, and the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall are old and vicissitudes, and they seem extremely ancient and long.

They didn't move, they didn't speak, they didn't look at them.

When such a person looks at a woman, his eyes are burning, crazy, and joyful, and when he looks at lifeless, he immediately becomes indescribably disgusted, bored, and bored.

It was as if the absence of life had swept away their interest.

No matter who swept their interest, it would not end well, no one could escape, and there was no one within a radius of ten miles who did not know the power of their three tyrants.

They each had a short knife pinned to their waists, and the shiny scabbard was inlaid with agate or pearl, which was extremely bright, moving, and expensive.

No one looked at them.

Liu was eating quietly, not noticing, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of thing.

Yang Qing was already smiling stupidly, drinking wine stupidly, silent.

Seeing Yang Qing's smile, these people's bodies couldn't help but twitch.

This is a very beautiful sound, which can easily make most lonely and lonely normal men have love and evil thoughts in their hearts.

Their hearts are already itching.

The boss has taken out the short knife on his waist and unsheathed it.

The blade is not cold, and the light is not bright.

The fleshy face suddenly became extremely serious, staring fiercely at Wusheng.

He pointed to his crotch and grinned, "Come here, crawl over here, I'll let you go." ”

There was no life, no movement, as if it had not been heard.

Liu ecstasy stared at the dishes on the table, without a trace of feeling.

The smile in Yang Qing's mouth became even stronger, so thick that the wine in her mouth spurted out.

The second hungry tiger stared at Yang Qing fiercely and smiled, and the loneliness and emptiness at the corners of his mouth had become thicker.

The old three wealth wolves stared at Liu Ecstasy with a smile, but his hands kept rubbing, as if he was angry, very comfortable and enjoyable.

The person next door has left, and the shopkeeper is already standing far away, already sighing for the unfortunate thing that is about to happen here.

No one spoke, no one would come.

Wusheng seemed to be really unlucky, and many people not far outside were secretly worried and sorry for him.

The Big Mac stared at Wusheng fiercely, as if he wanted to kill Wusheng alive. "Are you deaf?"

The lifeless stone statue turned around, and the empty eyes were already staring and poking at the man like a spear, silent.

Big Mac glared, but he wasn't afraid, "You crawl through my crotch, I'll let you go." ”

Wusheng walked over and walked towards his crotch, as if he was really obedient.

Big Mac laughed, smiling as he stared at Wusheng coming over, staring at Wusheng giving him a kick.

Then the smile on his face suddenly froze to death, and he froze to death.

His people seemed to freeze to death, stiff, cold, and rigid.

Yang Qing had already clapped her hands, and her pink face gradually glowed.

The nerves on the horns of the hungry tiger's forehead were already beating, and the face of the wolf was twisted like a washboard, without a trace of vitality.

Wusheng walked up to them and pointed to the thick wall outside, "Go hit the wall." ”

They were all frozen, as if they didn't understand anything.

The lifeless stone statue stood upright, staring and poking at them like spearheads, saying word by word. "Go hit the wall, the thickest wall over there."

They were silent, their bodies shaking desperately.

"Do you understand?"

They nodded.

After nodding his head, he walked to the wall, kept banging, kept falling, fell down and stood up again, and hit the wall again.

No one believes it's true, but it's true.

Everyone was staring at them as hard as they could, desperately hitting the wall, endlessly.

The lifeless eyes stared and poked into the distance like spears, as if they were staring at them desperately hitting the wall, as if they were not staring.

Liu ecstasy quietly did not say a word, and ate quietly.

Yang Qing was different, staring at them hitting the wall, an extremely cheerful and cruel pleasure had floated in her eyes.

"They're really nice."

Silent without life.

"Will they die if they go on like this?"

Silent without life.

"You don't seem to be very kind."

Silent without life.

Their heads were swollen and bleeding, but they didn't stop.