The rice was overjoyed, and when she ran to Qinghua's feet, she licked it violently, making Qinghua giggle.

Qinghua tore open the wine seal and put on a pot. Seeing this, the rice kept screaming, raised its paws and put it on the wine jar, and patted it non-stop.

"Don't worry, this jar is all yours, there is not much blue and white stuffing, save some drink~"

The rice rolled his eyes directly, realizing that he couldn't be reasonable with others, so he might as well come and steal it in a few days.

Qinghua saw that it was psychic, and she chuckled again.

She led the rice out of the cellar, and came to the inn, where she prepared a separate table for her, which made the surrounding guests speechless.

"Lady, you're a little too good to this dog than you're to us, aren't you?" one diner couldn't help but quip.

As soon as he finished speaking, the fierce light in the rice eyes was revealed, and he jumped off the stool on the ground, gaining three pounds in the wind.

Qinghua was startled, hurriedly hugged her, and whispered: "Little ancestor, don't make trouble, I still have to do business." ”

The rice snorted twice, shrunk again, jumped on the table in a huff, rolled his tongue, and swallowed the wine with the glass.

The diner's eyes widened, he rubbed it again, and exclaimed, "What did I just see?

"It'...... Did it get bigger and smaller? And it ate it with the wine glass? Lady, it doesn't have a bad stomach, does it?"

Rice turned her head abruptly and glared at him.

Qinghua didn't have time to speak, and the diner continued to die: "Yo he~ This dog is not big, but his temper is not small......"

The rice couldn't bear it anymore, and when he jumped off the table, his body skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, he became a man tall and as strong as an ox.

Tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, how can it be reasonable!

When the diner saw the sharp fangs of the rice, he had no doubt that it could bite itself to pieces, and immediately kicked his legs in fright, fell back to the ground, and kept moving back.

Rice was intent on scaring him, so she let out a low roar and approached him step by step.

"Help!

The diners were all gone, rolled and crawled, stumbling towards the door, and the rest of the people hid in the corner.

Three people happened to walk in at the gate, and the diner bumped into the man in the middle.

The man's face was full of scum, which did not match the clothes he was wearing, and after being bumped into by the diners, he stopped but did not move.

On the contrary, it was the diners themselves who were bounced back.

Beside the scumbag man, there were two beautiful women, one of whom stepped forward and shouted: "Bold! offend my son-in-law, and don't kneel down to apologize!"

The bearded man raised his hand and stopped the woman, looked at the rice in a daze, and after a long time, he smiled for the first time in a long time.

"Rice ......"

When Rice saw someone calling for him, he was stunned for a moment when he found the source of the sound, and then sniffed suspiciously, screamed happily, and threw himself at the scumbag man.

In the eyes of others, it is just grinning and attacking the bearded man in a frenzy.

"Be careful!"

Almost without thinking, Qinghua instinctively stopped in the center and blocked in front of the rice.

The rice couldn't hold its momentum and was about to collide with it, but a figure appeared behind it, it was the scumbag man.

Rice's tail was tightly grasped by him, and he rushed forward, causing his entire body to straighten.

At a distance of inches from Qinghua, the rice quickly shrinks and becomes an ordinary puppy, harmless to humans and animals.

The rice was pitifully lifted, and shouted at the scumbag man: "Brother Wanfeng, I'm worried about death, Wang~"

Mu Wanfeng nodded, looked around, and said aloud to the diners: "It's convenient for everyone, I invited you to this meal today~"

The diners looked at each other, looked at the rice in Mu Wanfeng's hand, and left the cyclamen one after another.

Qinghua drove out the cook of the cyclamen, as well as the men who ran the hall.

Mu Wanfeng found a stool and sat down, put the rice on the ground, and asked, "Why are you here?"

The rice kept screaming, and he told all the grievances in his heart and what had happened these days.

Mu Wanfeng listened carefully, nodded her head, and occasionally asked a few questions.

When one person and one dog finished talking, a stick of incense passed unconsciously.

Qinghua entered the kitchen, made out a lot of side dishes, and set a full table, and then sat opposite Mu Wanfeng.

Mu Wanfeng was silent for a while, and finally took the lead in speaking: "You, do you recognize it again?"

Qinghua smiled: "Well~ a person's habits, it's hard to change......"

She glanced at Rouge, who was standing quietly next to her, and finally fixed her gaze on Mu Wanfeng's temples, and sighed faintly.

"You've ...... changed"

Mu Wanfeng suddenly smiled freely and said, "Haha, hair?"

Qinghua shook her head, hesitated, and said, "It's not just hair...... I heard that there is a traitor in Yuntian Palace......"

"Traitor?" Mu Wanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, sneered, and admitted: "You guessed right, it's me!"

Qinghua was shocked and said, "Then you are back?"

Mu Wanfeng pointed to the rice and said, "I'll look for it, and I'll take a look at you by ......the way."

Qinghua's body trembled, and said with a wry smile: "By the way...... Is it because of her that you never call anyone?

Mu Wanfeng felt a pain in her heart, picked up the wine glass on the table, and poured it down suddenly.

Qinghua saw that his eyes were gloomy, and he knew that what he expected was not bad, and sighed faintly again, feeling indescribable loss and distress in his heart.

In the past, Mu Wanfeng drank for her, but now she drinks for her, but it is no longer for her.

"Should I forget about her?" asked Mu Wanfeng suddenly.

Qinghua also picked up the wine glass and took a sip gently.

"Love is like broken bowel wine, buried in my heart, until death~"

Mu Wanfeng did not give up, and said, "Wine will also pass through the intestines." ”

"It's the water that passes through the intestines, and the drunkenness always stays in my heart. ”

"What about getting drunk?"

Qinghua pointed to the wine glass and said, "Aren't you still drinking?"

"What if I don't drink it?"

"Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk. ”

"So how can you get drunk?"

Qinghua stroked her sideburns and smiled bitterly, she was intoxicated herself, how could she relieve Mu Wanfeng's drunkenness?

"I don't know, maybe after a long time, I won't think about it again......"

Mu Wanfeng fell silent, taking care of herself cup after cup, and the dishes on the table were not touched.

The rice was honestly unkind, opened his mouth, brought the dishes with the plates, chewed it twice and swallowed it into his stomach, and ate it with relish.

After a while, the dishes on the table were swept clean, and Mu Wanfeng's wine was emptied.

He got up, looked at Qinghua and said, "I...... Going~"

Qinghua nodded, went to get a jar of Qinghua brew as usual, handed it to Mu Wanfeng, and said, "The current situation is turbulent, you ...... Take care of ......"

Mu Wanfeng took the rice and rouge and turned around and left the cyclamen.

When he walked to the street, Mi suddenly remembered one thing and said: "Brother Wanfeng, I know that there are dozens of jars of this kind of wine in the underground wine cellar, why don't you ask her for more, so you don't have to save on drinking, Wang~"

Mu Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, remembering Qinghua's words before.

Could she ......