Chapter 171: Moonlit Night Song

Nangong Zhu nodded at him, and said in a loud voice: "Let you wait for a long time, in Xia Nangong Zhu." Thank you, Brother Tuzhang, for taking care of me!"

"Hahaha. Brother Nangong Xian came out just right, hurry up and take a seat, let me introduce you to it. Tu Zhang's face was proud, "This is the patriarch of the Wu clan, this is the Great Elder, and the Second Elder...... Ninth Elder, I don't need to introduce this one. ”

"I've met a few, thank you for giving Nangong a chance, I'm sure I'll go all out. Nangong Zhu's eyes were shining, and his expression was with a faint smile.

The Tu tribe patriarch smiled slightly: "As long as you don't think that a few of us are evildoers, it's fine." But I don't think there's any need for today's test. What do you think?"

The other elders nodded in agreement, obviously seeing something from Nangong Zhu.

Just when Lin Mochen also felt that this matter could be skipped, Nangong Zhu said quietly: "Since everyone is gathered here, it just happens that Nangong Zhu can also be dialed up, and Nangong Zhu can be regarded as adding a song to everyone." Why does Brother Tuzhang think it is?"

Tu Ling frowned, and for a while he didn't know whether Nangong Zhu was young or vigorous for him, and couldn't help but look at Lin Mochen.

If you don't accept it, you can do it, this is not Nangong!

Feeling the inquiring eyes of the Great Witch of Tuzhang, Lin Mochen smiled slightly: "There is a way to sing about wine, Brother Tuzhang might as well take out the wine, and then ask Nangong to play a song, the younger brother is baking a delicious food for everyone to celebrate everyone's gathering." Even in normal times, there shouldn't be many opportunities for the patriarch, the nine elders, the eldest brother, and the Tianming warriors to get together.

I believe that Nangong has just finished cultivating, and he must have a lot of experience, and he needs a stage, and he also invites all the masters to taste and taste. ”

"You people, sit in your seat, and there are so many twists and turns. Anyway, I'm just enjoying music, food, and wine today. ”

Tu Tianming stepped aside and lit the fire.

The flames rose into the air, like an elf dancing, and a faint fragrance began to emanate.

"It's still dawn and he's happy. I would like to apologize to both of you in advance. Now, let's enjoy the music, the wine, the food, and welcome the two little friends to our Wu tribe. ”

The patriarch of the Wu clan took out a jar of wine, handed it to everyone, and then poured a bowl for each person.

Seeing the bowl handed to him, Lin Mochen was a little dazed, not because it was smoked with wine, but because this bowl was a bit inferior, about the size of a twenty-inch pot.

Smelling the aroma of wine, Lin Mochen swallowed his saliva unconsciously, the taste of alcohol was mixed with various fruity and floral aromas, and a feeling of almost burning was hooked out.

"Sing for today, to our friends of the Wu clan. The Wu Clan Patriarch and the nine elders and others stretched out the wine bowl towards Lin Mochen and Nangong Zhu.

Looking at the little confusion in Nangong Zhu's eyes, he walked up to him and whispered: "You taste it first, if you don't get used to it, I'll drink it for you." ”

Then he handed out his own bowl, collided with everyone's bowls, and said loudly: "It's an honor, my friends!" But Nangong Zhu is not good at this, please bear with me later, after all, he still has to play fairy music for us, and being drunk is our loss." Nangong, come along!"

"I didn't expect Xiaoyou to be a person in the wine road, and he is drunk!" the patriarch shouted.

"Wine!" for a while, the sound in the room was loud, and the atmosphere ignited at once.

As soon as he brought the wine bowl to his mouth, he even sucked it upside down, and the speed of drinking was no less than that of the high-level Wu clan who was in a bloody mouth. Of course, the mouth is small, and it is inevitable that some of them will flow out of the corners of the mouth.

The wine that enters the mouth, like a lit flame, explodes from the mouth to the throat and to the stomach.

Nangong Zhu on the side saw that everyone had already drunk happily, and couldn't help but taste it.

The spicy stimulation spread out in his mouth at once, and he couldn't help coughing and quickly stopped.

At this time, Lin Mochen took his wine bowl over, handed him his empty bowl, and then drank it again.

"Lin Xiaoyou is heroic! ”

Tu Tianming was about to continue pouring wine, but the third elder did snatch the wine jar, "You are making an excuse to drink at this time, where is the patriarch's wine so easy to drink." Patriarch, how many jars of wine are you going to take out today?"

"If the host agrees, I'll take care of it. But the wine of the soil is more mellow than mine, aren't you going to taste it?"

Nangong Zhu was a person with superb cultivation in the end, and he recovered quickly, but two lumps of blush rose on his face, and he said with some anger: "Why did you rob me of my wine, you drunkard." ”

At this moment, the room suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the two of them.

When the wine ran out, Lin Mochen, who had just put down the wine bowl, looked at everyone suspiciously: "Am I not drinking right?"

Tuzhang shook his head, then nodded again.

"Good wine, fiery like fire, full of strength. Strong enough, worthy of the patriarch's wine. Lin Mochen didn't care about these side details, "You drink first, I'll put the bull on the rack." ”

"Tuzhang, is Lin Xiaoyou drunk?" Tu Tianming's voice was not suppressed in the slightest.

Before Tuzhang could speak, Lin Mochen spoke: "Tianming warrior, you can taste the barbecue later." ”

"Don't!" Tu Tianming wailed.

There was laughter again, and everyone looked at Lin Mochen, who was busy.

"Nangong, take advantage of the moment, you play a song for everyone, let them taste it, or my food will be good later, I guess everyone is not very thoughtful. ”

"Come on, come on, a toast to listening to the fairy sound. Tu Tianming shouted with a wine bowl that he didn't know when to pour good wine.

As soon as the bowl was dry, the sound of the flute floated out.

Different from the previous quiet and bland, this time the flute sound is enthusiastic and unrestrained, like a little elf.

After a while, Tu Tianming stood up and began to twist his body, followed by Tu Zhang, and finally the patriarch of the Tu tribe joined in.

For a while, it was really singing and dancing.

As for Lin Mochen, after setting up the ice-topped bison, listening to the music, watching the dance of the Wu Clan, and the alcohol burning in his body, he couldn't help but have one thought after another in his mind, until they slowly became disillusioned and became clear again.

Suddenly, he looked at Nangong Zhu, who was playing. At this time, Nangong Zhu was still dressed in white, with the image of a beautiful son, coupled with the backdrop of the green flute, there was more ethereal fairy spirit.

It's just that now this fairy spirit is enthusiastic and unrestrained!

"What a contradiction!"

Lin Mochen said that the contradiction is to guide the palace building, the calmness in the past is completely different from the enthusiasm now, and even the temperament on his body now is conflicting, there is the elegance of the immortals and the fiery fire of the immortals.

"Since this is the case, then we will be bold to the end and contradict to the end today!"

With this thought in his heart, a hint of evil taste appeared at the corner of Lin Mochen's mouth!