This is a group of madmen, from morning to evening, the peach blossom forest large and small wine jars are piled up like a mountain.

"Woo, come on, Sayoko will be my uncle's pet, right?" The drunk Da Mao did not forget to let the family be its pet at this time.

Night Scar Xi was very drunk, but he was not confused, and slapped it over, and directly fanned Da Mao away.

"My son won't be a pet for a bird."

"My rice hair, my head said, the wine is so delicious."

is not a little small, but the strength is not small, holding a wine bottle and staggering to fly in front of Qiuyue.

"Female, female devil, why are you so headed, hahaha, you are so ridiculous, you are a little bit laughing."

The autumn moon is full of black lines, does this count as underage drinking?

Before she could get mad, Xiao Bu's whole body fell down, if it weren't for Qiu Yue's quick eyes, it would have had a close contact with the earth.

Holding the little one, he shook his head helplessly, this little drunkard loves to drink so much when he is a little older.

"Haha, little crow go, let's elope, right now."

Feng Yu'er pulled Xiaoyao to stagger, and almost fell down several times.

Xiaoyao has a black face and a picture of being dragged to death.

Su Zi, Feng Luotian, and Gong Yueqing were also a little drunk.

It's rare that the three of them actually sit together and drink.

If Qiu Yue remembers correctly, at the beginning, Feng Luotian and Gong Yueqing made a big move.

Later, she asked them the reason for the shot, and the answer she got was that she finally met a good opponent and couldn't miss it.

In this regard, Qiu Yue was very silent, and sure enough, the world of men could not be understood.

Yun Yi was drinking alone, and he didn't pay attention to Zhang Sanfeng's harassment from time to time.

"Sister Yunyi, seeing that you are so beautiful, let's be a daughter-in-law with the poor road."

A thick-skinned person doesn't seem to notice that there is a problem with his words, and he talks to himself.

"There are many benefits to following the poor road, first, don't worry about not eating or drinking, we can go to eat poor little Su Su and fairy sister together, second, we can't beat people in a fight, you can let Xiao Su Su go, three, poor road is a good man who loves his wife, and following poor road will definitely not let you suffer."

Zhang Sanfeng said three things in one breath, and he didn't wait to catch his breath during the period.

People who don't know think it's a good thing to marry him.

"You, are you telling the truth?" Yun Yi looked back and suddenly asked, and Zhang Sanfeng's jaw was about to drop.

He chattered for a long time, but didn't think she would respond.

"I, I ......"

Well, I used to talk eloquently, but now I am dumb in an instant.

Qiu Yue couldn't stand it anymore and pushed Zhang Sanfeng.

"Let's go, go along."

The one who got in the way was driven away by Qiu Yue, and only the two of them were left in place.

Yun Yi threw Qiu Yue a jar of wine and shook the wine in his hand.

"Qiuyue, am I a failure?"

When the wine came to his mouth, he paused slightly, and then poured a big sip.

"He doesn't know what to do, and he is not lucky to miss you."

It's normal to confess failure, but Yunyi's sister belongs to the kind of person with a high heart, and she can't accept this result for a while.

Akizuki said she understood.

There are many such things in the real society, but it depends on how you look at it.

Yun Yi took a few big sips, choking on the spicy drink, and her tears were about to come out.

"Brother Feng is very good, but I am not blessed."

There was such an infatuated man in this world, and she began to be jealous of his fiancée.

"Qiuyue, what kind of girl will Brother Feng's fiancée be."

I ask this question out of pure curiosity.

Qiu Yue thought for a while, "It is estimated that the appearance is average, and no one will find it in the crowd, maybe, she is married to a wife." ”

Speaking of this, Qiu Yue smiled evilly.

"Ahh Yun Yi was a little drunk, obviously frightened by Qiu Yue's words.