"This?" was guessed by the other party at once, the drunken maniac's heart jumped violently, in fact, it was just that he was thinking too much, thinking that he had done something sorry for his friend, in fact, if this was put in the eyes of others, there was nothing to be guilty about, but soon, the drunken maniac recovered, his eyes only flickered slightly, and then he showed a little smile, and said with some explanations:" Say I'm a drunken maniac, it seems that your third brother Lao is not too, you can smell that this wine is from the Central Plains, that's right, today I have a friend from the original from the original brought me such a jar, you are my best friend in the desert north, such a good thing, naturally I can't help but share it with you, so I came here so late, I just hope I didn't disturb you!"

Explanation to explanation, the words of the drunken maniac, after all, still said a little tactfully, even with that tone is polite, of course, these unusual actions, Brother Lao did not pay attention, he threw the wine jar like this, has been put on the table, I don't know if it is because of the high temperature baking in this room for a long time, the wooden table has a trace of obvious dry posture, but with the two huge earthen bowls are very delicate, probably doing this iron and the like, mostly those rough people, what they pay attention to on weekdays is a large piece of meat, a big bowl of wine, it is not as good as that day Xianglou or something, to be so exquisiteAt this moment, the third brother Lao said: "You and I say that these useless things are not what to do, as long as you use wine, let alone now, even if you are still an hour or two late, I will not mind, but every time you bring wine, I have never asked back, and when this order is done, I will definitely invite you once, let you drink enough at one time, come, we brothers, go first!"

This hand picked up the wine bowl, there is an urge to pour a sip, of course, this can be regarded as a normal mind, in the eyes of the third brother Lao, this is extremely light, even if the bowl is all dry, it is the same as not drinking, no scruples at all, but the drunkard knows the power of this wine, if it is as usual, bowl after bowl, I am afraid that when you drink the second bowl, you will have to make people crazy, at the moment this hand is stretched out like this, the speed is extremely fast, has pinched the hand of the third brother Lao who is holding the bowl, and the words are also hurriedly stopped: "Brother, although this wine is a little lighter, but it is not such a way to drink, come, you follow me, full of come, I guarantee that you can call out a good one! If you are really so eager, there is no taste of this four seasons wine!"

His own actions were blocked, and the third brother Lao naturally looked at the wine maniac with some puzzlement, thinking in his heart that since he had already brought this wine, there was a reason not to let people drink it, of course, these thoughts would not affect him to stop, after all, the other party did this, naturally had his own reasons, especially when the three words of the four seasons wine came out, he was suddenly relieved, but this gaze was still looking at the wine bowl, and a look of disbelief seeped out from which eyes:" You say this is Four Seasons wine, wine maniac, you are not joking, if it is really that peerless wine, then this friend who gave you wine is not simple!"

"You know the wine?" It seems that there is some unbelievable taste for Brother Lao's words, he is a drunkard and an idiot, and he doesn't know that there is such a thing in this world, like Brother Lao, a person who strikes iron, how can he know this thing, it seems that he is not just such a simple person who strikes iron, is it difficult to do it, the person that Qiu Thirteenniang is looking for is really him, okay, these thoughts are still buried in his heart after all, and he didn't say it, but he was asked by a drunken maniac, and then Brother Lao immediately had an urge to show off a few points, and took it by the way: "That's nature, in the Central Plains a hundred years ago, there was a farmwell villa, the people in it, and there is no prominent status, nor there is no peerless martial arts, but looking at the rivers and lakes, it is a special respect for this villa, the reason is because of the wine, the people of the rivers and lakes, the pride first, naturally this wine word, and the wine brewed by the farmwell villa can be described as an absolute treasure, this four seasons wine, is the essence of the essence, very mysterious, but I don't know for what reason, this inheritance of decades of villas in more than 20 years ago, overnight from the rivers and lakes disappeared, since then disappeared, and this four seasons wine has become a sound, I originally thought, This is just something that exists in legends, but I didn't expect it to really exist, this friend of yours was able to get him, saw that he was not an ordinary person, and gave it to you, and wanted to come to your friendship, to the extent of reversibility!"

Speaking of this, Brother Lao naturally stopped, while the wine maniac's hand slowly let go, he took advantage of the situation to put the wine bowl to his mouth, and took a sip gently, of course, this first sip, in addition to the sweet fragrance, there is nothing special, but even so, Brother Lao still feels that he enjoys it very much, after anyone works so hard, there will be a feeling of dryness in the throat, at this moment can have a sweet wine entrance, it is quite like the rain after a long drought, and the earth will naturally be moved, of course, the mind of the wine maniac is naturally different, and he has friends in the mouth of Brother Lao, It's just to deal with nonsense, I smiled a little embarrassedly at the moment, and also picked up the glass of wine, took a sip gently, and felt the fragrance between my lips and teeth, and after a long time, I said as if I had limited my determination:" Perhaps, I never asked about your past, but you don't seem to care much about anything, even if I'm a drunken madman, I'm a little drunk, so I'll ask randomly, if you don't want to answer, don't answer, madman, I don't force it, you are from the original, then you are in the Central Plains, do you also have that so-called friends or relatives?"

"This question, in fact, is not difficult to answer, no one can come to this world by themselves, but I don't have parents, to be precise, I have never seen them, as for relatives, friends, maybe there were before, but now, they have almost forgotten, and even what they look like and what kind of character they are, I can't remember it!" It is not difficult to answer, but the voice of Brother Lao is very solemn, it is obvious that these things are not a happy thing for him, and at the end of the words, a faint smile appeared on his cheeks, full of bitterness, as if he was laughing at himself, when his emotions were touched, his hand picked up the bowl of wine again, and took a sip of it.

The feeling of heat and dryness can be described as unusually obvious, the previous wine maniac had a glass of wine four times in his stomach, this body was as if he had walked in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, at this moment, the amount of that sip was almost the same as the previous wine glass, the feeling of exposure in the summer heat was naturally more than a few points, Brother Lao had been sweating before, and under the scorching heat, the sweat rolled in, which can be described as unusually obvious, as if the whole body was about to explode, even those meridians or something, there were some outward bulging postures, this is not a good enjoyment, between the eager operation of spiritual power, there are some consciousness that want to force this strangeness out of this body, but this is obviously not an easy thing, and the feeling is somewhat similar to his inner feelings at the moment.

"Maybe you're better, I always try to forget something, but I never really forget, just when I'm drunk, I can avoid it for a short time, but once I wake up, those memories will become more obvious, that feeling, it's like a knife, hard into the heart, it hurts, it's very intense, and every time I get drunk, I have to drink a little better, and the knife is naturally inserted a little deeper, and even later, I can't get drunk, that feeling of being drunk can't toss, I am like that madman, so I got such a nameI don't know if it's the words of Third Brother Lao, some of them touched the mind of the drunkard maniac, his words also seemed a little strange, and even with that action, he was like the other party, and took a sip, of course, his spring will be a little less, and the feeling of this summer is naturally not as strong as that of Third Brother Lao.

The two of them are no longer speech, every person in the rivers and lakes who loves wine, who has no sad stories behind them, this point, whether it is a drunkard or Brother Lao, can be said to know it, but at this moment, one is unwilling to admit it, and the other admits it to no avail, both such a silent posture, in fact, there is nothing bad, at least you can use the feeling on your own body to cover up the embarrassment in your heart, knowing that if you take another sip, the feeling of the autumn breeze will arrive immediately, but suddenly I don't know how, both of them have an impulse not to let this sense of torture disappear, just such an atmosphereIt wasn't until the fire, which was still burning, was a little dim and wanted to be extinguished, that the drunken maniac slowly raised his head that was a little buried and asked softly: "You are in the Central Plains, is there something you can't let go of, is there something you can't let go, or maybe there are some enemies who don't share the sky, so that you can travel thousands of miles to live in seclusion in a city like Shuozhou in the north of the desert?"