"Brother Zhu, what's wrong with you?" the drinking friend on the side looked at him puzzled.

The man spread out his palm, glanced at the red line in his palm that was still oozing with beads of blood, and his heart was beating wildly under his chest.

At this moment, he finally reacted, not that he had drunk too much, but that he had met a mysterious master.

He is a practitioner, and his physical body has long since detached from the mortal body.

And the other party was able to place a petal in his wine glass without him noticing, and hurt him invisibly.

The other party is definitely an unimaginable peerless powerhouse.

He didn't know how he had offended such a strong man by visiting a green house.

At this time, where was he still in the mood to drink, his injured hand was clutched in his sleeve, and he smiled reluctantly at the drinking friend on the side.

"It's nothing, the wine is up, Zhu is tired, so I'll go back first. ”

The man was on his head, but when he saw him, his face was tired, and he had no intention of staying longer.

His eyes were still obsessively staring at the singing and dancing on the stage, and he said, "Okay, then Brother Zhu should be more careful on the way back." ”

The man surnamed Zhu briefly apologized to the woman who was pushed away by him on the side, and then staggered and left.

Su Jiu'er's eyes glowed with a coldness like night.

I don't know when, there is an extra delicate red bean cake in Bai Nen's hand.

The icing on the surface of the red bean cake was stained on her fingertips.

For a moment, I couldn't tell which of the white jade-like fingertips or the icing was whiter.

The body is surrounded by petals, and the petals cut most of the horizontal ribbons under the body, but the thin body still falls firmly on the ribbons.

She put the red bean cake in her mouth with a blank face.

When you bite into it, a crescent-like notch appears on the red bean cake.

Let the sweet taste melt in her mouth, but no matter how sweet it is, it still can't change the fact that she is angry.

"Click......" sound.

Not far from the ceiling, there seemed to be a faint movement.

What was inlaid in the shattered ceiling was naturally the Zhao family's entourage who had been knocked out by Yun Changkong.

One of them was still unconscious, while the other, who was stronger and stronger, came awake in a daze.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a group of black heads pressed below.

He didn't dare to fall down so easily, because the people below were all characters he couldn't afford to provoke.

He grinned in pain, moved his body carefully, tried to move along the beam of the room to the long hanging ribbon on the ground, and then left Tingyuxuan silently.

His movements froze suddenly, and he stared at the space in front of him in a daze.

Then he rubbed his eyes, there was obviously nothing in front of him, but why did it make him feel that there was something over there.

He thought his brain had been shattered by that blow.

Tentatively stretched out a palm and cautiously groped towards the space.

An invisible wind swept across his palm, and where he couldn't see, a delicate petal swirled rapidly, and then swept past his palm.

He withdrew his hand violently, looking at the scar in his hand with sweat on his forehead.

The incision was deep, and the blood could not stop flowing down, and he pulled up the hem of his clothes and hugged the wound in fear.

But he knew very well in his heart that this was obviously the other party's hand, otherwise, his palm would be cut off by the unknown attack at that moment!

His heart was full of twists, and then he glanced at his colleague who had fainted and died not far from him.

He felt that at this moment, it would be better for him to faint too.

Then he rolled his eyelids, hugged the injured hand, and fainted again.

............

Su Jiu'er eats very slowly, but the red bean cake is not big.

So even though she ate slowly and took small bites, the whole pastry disappeared into her hands.

After eating a red bean cake and licking the remaining frosting on his fingertips, his mood did not get any improvement, but he was even more dry.

Immediately afterwards, there was another delicate osmanthus cake in her hand......

Ling Tiansu held his chin boringly, feeling that the sound of singing and dancing was really easy to make people sleepy, and lifted his eyelids to look at the battle situation on the table.

Blacksmith Hu, who was drinking alone, was already lying on the carpet on all fours, snoring loudly.

Yun Changkong's original heroic expression of fighting for wine no longer exists, and he has gone under the table to cry and call his mother, sprinkling drunkenness to his heart's content.

Jin Cuier, who has always maintained a ladylike demeanor, is unwilling to be lonely and joins the battle, trying to drink down her son-in-law, and her thoughts are naturally self-evident.

However, in the end, Jin Cui'er drooled and fainted drunk.

Gu Jinyan's eyes were still bright, and his hands pouring wine did not tremble at all.

Ling Tiansu felt that it was more suitable for him to feed, although every kitten and puppy around him asked him to feed at the moment, but there was a Luo Qingyi.

A piece of red bean cake is naturally not enough for a person who has not eaten dinner, even if it is a woman.

Luo Qingyi refused to sit down, so Ling Tiansu pinched another piece of osmanthus cake, and handed it back along his shoulder without looking back.

And the person behind him seemed to have formed some kind of tacit understanding with him.

There was a warm snort from the finger pinching the osmanthus cake, and then the osmanthus cake was taken away......

Gu Jinyan chuckled, seeing that he was having a good time, he didn't bother.

Carrying a wine jug in one hand and a wine glass in the other, he also learned to be a blacksmith, poured himself a drink, and looked at Jin Cuier's rare drooling appearance, which was also interesting.

After all, this girl, in order to maintain her image in front of him on weekdays, shows the most perfect side, but now this appearance is rare.

Ling Tiansu was not tired of this, waited until the faint chewing sound behind him disappeared, and then took out a piece of jade bean cake with a smile and handed it back.

Then there's the mirror cake......

And then there's the straw cake......

Then there is the Shippo Cake......

Then there are the glutinous rice dumplings......

Yellow Sponge ......

Lotus Cake ......

The warm breath came one after another, and after taking the last piece of lotus cake, Luo Qingyi's muffled voice came: "Sweet and ......"

Ling Tiansu poured a cup of tea very intimately, and then handed it to her after blowing it cool.

Luo Qingyi had frosting hanging on the corner of his mouth, slightly stunned.

Obviously, he didn't react, why did Shizi, who had been feeding with his back to her, suddenly turn around this time.

Ling Tiansu saw that she was stunned, and immediately smiled: "Fool, this is tea, not pastry, aren't you sweet? ”

Luo Qingyi looked at the smiling young man in front of him, bent down again, and drank the warm tea.

Ling Tiansu seems to have forgotten that a teacup is no better than a pastry.

Even if she drank tea with a teacup in her hand, she would not stain the Chengying Sword in her hand.

And she hasn't forgotten this, but it seems that she has also formed a habit, and she is still in the hands of His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Hehe......"

Su Jiu'er didn't know why she let out such a meaningless chuckle.

There are all kinds of pastries around her, including red bean cake, jade bean cake, mirror cake, grass cake, Qibao cake, glutinous rice dumpling, yellow pine cake, lotus cake......

There was also a cup of piping hot tea, but no one helped her cool ......

There was also a touch of frosting on the corner of her mouth, and she touched her stomach with her slender hand, frowning a little uncomfortably.

She used it for dinner today, and now she stubbornly stuffed so many snacks and poured a sip of boiling tea, which is really a bit supportive.

Fortunately, Luo Qing did not have much food and clothing, ate some snacks, and drank a sip of tea, she was already ten percent full, and she said that she would not use the pastries handed by Ling Tiansu again.

Ling Tiansu didn't force it, threw the pastry in his hand high, opened his mouth like a child, and fell into his mouth with great precision.

Chewed it twice and said, "It's a little sweet......"

Gu Jinyan saw that he was no longer playing the feeding game, so he moved the chair over, sat on him and poured wine into his wine glass with a smile.

"Since you think it's so sweet, don't eat it, children eat things and you eat so hard, come and have a drink with my brother. ”

"I'm very curious, Gu Shao, you drank so much, and you still don't blush and your heart doesn't beat, it's really amazing. ”

Ling Tiansu didn't dare to fight with him, otherwise he would have to go out sideways later.

So just took a sip of the wine glass, and a shallow red tide appeared on the white face, and the spicy taste made him frown unconsciously.

"It's so unpalatable......"

"Hahaha......"

Gu Jinyan laughed loudly and said, "How can you drink with a little girl, brother, no wonder you brother, I mistook you that day, if you are a man, you should be bored." ”

Even Luo Qingyi behind Ling Tiansu was amused by his drinking appearance.

Seeing that he still dared to bring up the old matter, Ling Tiansu laughed angrily and said, "So, or is it mine?"

"No, no, no, didn't I teach you to drink? Wine is a good thing, and you can drink it like poison. ”

Ling Tiansu picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Bang Bang, smashed his mouth, frowned, and said, "It's still unpleasant." ”

Gu Jinyan didn't say a word, picked up the wine jug and poured it into his wine glass.

"Drink again!"

Ling Tiansu raised his glass and poured the wine into his mouth again.

"It's still the same. ”

Gu Jinyan poured wine again.

"Drink again!"

"It's unpleasant!"

"Drink again!"

......

The two of you come and go, and a pot of wine soon entered Ling Tiansu's stomach.

The wine glass in his hand seemed to become slippery, and with a strong grip, it flew out and swirled on the table.

Ling Tiansu sighed lightly and reached out to retrieve the wine glass.

Gu Jinyan gave him a strange look.

Seeing that his face was as usual, except for the slight redness of his cheeks, there was not much change.

Neither fell asleep on the ground like Blacksmith Hu, nor cried like Yun Changkong.

It's not like his family's Jin Cui'er is drooling, so even Gu Jinyan doesn't know if he is drunk for a while.

But on closer thought, he hadn't drunk much of it, and he had already drunk half of the pot himself before pouring it for him.

Besides, Ling Tiansu is a cultivator, no matter how he thinks, he can't be defeated by half a pot of wine.

Ling Tiansu pinched the edge of the wine glass with two fingers, but he slipped weakly again.

Only then did Gu Jinyan discover something abnormal, how could this kid not even hold a wine glass steadily.

(ps: With a cold face, pretending that I don't want to collect tickets at all, I'm so handsome!)

Thanks to the vengeful little monster, you look like a delicious monthly pass for the two brothers...... Oops, it smells so good!)