What kind of place is this?

Rao is Feng Yao and Kong Lan are sluggish, and they have some understanding after hearing this.

Thinking of the little ginseng's inconsistency appearance, they deeply regretted going to the banquet tonight.

After walking a few steps, I saw a row of low bamboo buildings, and it seemed that there was still some smoke around them.

The three words of drunken time are engraved on the three spirit stones, hanging high above the bamboo building, exuding a faint and faint colored light.

As soon as the two of them reached the door, a male cultivator dressed as a bachelor greeted them.

"You're the first to come back, aren't you?"

Kong Lan looked at him and found that the welcome at the door of the drunken time also had an innate fifth-level cultivation.

Feng Xiao said, "Indeed. ”

"It's quite rare for the two of them to get drunk together. I don't know if it's a girl, or a little student to accompany you?"

"???" What the hell is this place.

Before the two could speak, the little ginseng came at this time.

"Brother Seven, these two are my guests. "The little ginseng is painted red and green today, and the whole person is dressed up in flowers and branches, wearing a green lotus curly robe, which also complements this drunken bamboo building.

The welcome who was called Seventh Brother saw that it was a little ginseng coming, and immediately showed an expression that I understood, and looked at the two of them deeply.

Kong Lan and Feng Cao felt that they had been insulted.

"The two benevolent fathers, the little ginseng is polite. Little Ginseng saluted the two of them.

Looking at the little ginseng's dress, Feng Yao's face stiffened, but Kong Lan looked indifferent.

The little ginseng's narrow phoenix eyes threw an eyebrow at Kong Lan, and then stepped forward to hold Feng Cao's hand and said, "Come, Engong, follow me this way." ”

Feng Cao wanted to pull his hand away, but he felt that this move was too rude, so he was dragged into the drunk time by the little ginseng.

Kong Lan followed behind the two, still looking calm.

But in her sea of knowledge, Lan Yu's laughter was about to break through the sky.

"Hahaha, this Feng Cao actually met an opponent, let him pretend to be serious every day. ”

"Brother ginseng, what do you mean by that?" Feng Cao politely and politely said that he wanted to pull his hand out.

"Oh, haha, I'm used to it, sorry. Little Ginseng said, about to let go of his hand.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded outside the door, "Little ginseng brother!"

At the moment when this voice sounded, the little ginseng's whole body trembled, and then firmly grasped Feng Cao's hand, with a posture of not letting go.

It was too late, but it was too soon, and a figure rushed in front of the three of them.

"Who are you!" Ouyang Xia glared angrily at Feng Cao.

Kong Lan didn't know where to take a pot of spirit melons, and stood silently aside and nibbled on them.

Feng Xiao supported his forehead, what the hell is going on.

Seeing that Feng Cao didn't answer, Ouyang Xia scolded angrily, "Who are you, don't you know that the little ginseng is my man!"

Brother Feng Cao's heart, I really don't know, give it to you, let it be given to you.

Feng Cao's face was still smiling, and he turned his head to look at the little ginseng, "Brother ginseng, please explain, what is the situation?"

Ouyang Xia scolded: "You still dare to threaten him! If it's a man, go out to duel with me!"

Ouyang Xia said that he was about to rush up and fight with Feng Yao, but at this time, the little ginseng stopped in front of Feng Cao and said, "Brother Xia, I'm sorry, I really love him with him." ”

When Ouyang Xia heard this, he clutched his chest as if he had been hit hard, and said, "Why, am I too late?" Although I came late, my love for you will not be lost to anyone. ”

Little Ginseng took a step back.

Feng Cao wanted to withdraw his hand, but the little ginseng's hand seemed to be welded to his hand.

Ouyang Xia continued: "Is it that I have too many shortcomings. But you know what, my biggest flaw is the flaw of you. ”

Kong Lan suddenly felt that the melon in her hand was no longer fragrant, and her stomach was a little churning.

The little ginseng took a step back again, happened to hit Feng Yao's chest, simply leaned his head, and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Xia, I failed you." ”

Ouyang Xia looked at the little ginseng and asked, "Where am I inferior to him!"

At this time, Kong Lan put down the melon in his hand and said, "You take a closer look at him." ”

Ouyang Xia looked at Feng Cao for a moment, and then took out the small mirror he carried with him and took a look.

In the end, Ouyang Xia stomped his feet, gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to treat the little ginseng badly, you wait for me!"

After speaking, Ouyang Xia ran away.

The little ginseng let go of his hand, and said to Feng Cao, who seemed to be smiling but exuding a cold air, "Feng Engong, let's hurry up and eat, Kong Engong must be hungry." ”

Kong Lan tugged at Feng Yao's sleeve and tilted his head, suggesting that Feng Yao look to the side.

Ouyang Xia was hiding in the corner, his eyes still looking at this side from time to time.

"Hurry up. "The wind is holding the forehead.

The three of them followed the little ginseng to the private room, and the cold dishes in it had already been served.

The villain ginseng immediately introduced, "Today's cold dish is called red lotus root fragrance residual jade autumn, which should be combined with this autumn scene, with spiritual lotus, moon flowers, lotus seeds, and pineapples." ”

I saw that the pieces of spiritual lotus were arranged into lotus leaves, and the petals of the early moon were pieced together into the appearance of lotus flowers. The lotus seeds are carved into small boats, and the pineapples are carved into flowers and decorated outside the cold dishes.

The lotus root slices are sprinkled with maple sugar, the color is a little red and dark, like a residual lotus, Kong Lan swallows it in one bite, but it is crisp and refreshing, sweet but not greasy.

The little ginseng clapped his hands twice, and other delicate dishes followed.

Feng Yao, who was originally a little depressed, finally bent his raised eyebrows after seeing such a dish, and began to move his chopsticks.

After Kong Lan had eaten and drunk enough, he held Lan Yu in his arms and asked, "You use us." ”

Little Ginseng's hand paused, and he looked up with a smile on his face, "Kong Engong, how can this be said to be a use, it just happened to happen." ”

The little ginseng secretly said in his heart, even other people's wind friends don't care about this matter, what do you care about.

"You can't use it for nothing. Kong Lan shook her head, and then continued, "Otherwise, we will poke you." ”

The smile on the little ginseng's face deepened, a pair of Danfeng eyes sparkled, and he said pitifully, "I'm also forced to be helpless, he has been obsessed with me for a long time." ”

"You, have fun. Kong Lan pointed out mercilessly.

The smile on the little ginseng's face froze for a moment, he slowly lowered his head, and said with his fingers on the tie, "After all, he is also a big customer of drunken time, how can a person like me be offended." ”

"So you drew the fire. Feng Cao is not stupid, he didn't care about not mentioning this matter just now, but now that Kong Lan has mentioned it, he will not allow Xiao Ginseng to continue to make an innocent gesture.

"Engong, the little ginseng is really helpless, I still have to live. Boss Xia, he always comes back to be drunk and looks for me to accompany him, it was okay at first, who doesn't like repeat customers. Little Ginseng said, lifting his sleeve and wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

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