What is alcohol not drunk and everyone is drunk?

Looking at this moment, Yun Yi, who was so stupid that he almost smirked, already understood the deep meaning of this sentence.

But all this can't be completely blamed for Yun Yi, after all, this wine is really good, although it is inferior to Fusheng Yao in terms of taste and aftertaste, but the former is the top ten good wine in the entire ninety-nine world and 100,000 small worlds, and this?

This is the most crude liquor, but it has only been placed in the Dingzhong world for a period of time, and this change, well, if it weren't for the fact that it still has a little spicy throat, it is really a fine wine in the world.

How can this not make people excited, how can this not recognize people and get drunk without drinking too much, how can this not make Yun Yi happy like a fool, after all, she has been passionate about winemaking for a long time.

Originally, she felt that she didn't seem to have the opportunity to make rare wine in her life, and even many times she had given up, but at this moment, looking at the wine in front of her, reminiscing about the strong aroma of wine and the endless joy hovering in her body, her dream was ignited again.

And after countless years, the wine lady who is known as the second in the world will never dare to look up at the first seat.

What about the dish?

Although it is a little worse, there are two chefs with fire attributes, Yun Yi and Caiyi, and there are silly and sweet Yao Jia and Jin Wuding, although they are rare in the world compared to wine, but they are also rare delicacies.

Soon, Li Zimu fell into a little drunk.

He did it on purpose, because he hated his sober self, and he said that he was even more sad when he used wine to eliminate his sorrows, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that sentence: The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name How magnificent and happy.

So, with the meaning of wine, or really joy, Li Zimu began his first debauchery and uninhibited words and deeds in his life.

"Since everyone is so happy, today I will borrow a poem from others to help the fun, I hope you like it. ”

After speaking, without waiting for everyone to answer, he jumped up and stood in the venue, and just in an instant, a powerful momentum rose, although it seemed a little chic and unrestrained, but the depression and grief mixed with it were still deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

Does Li Zimu love Luoxun?

Those who have seen and felt all this with their own eyes and beasts can answer one word with certainty - love!

But at this moment, they feel that this is not only love, but also deep attachment, unforgettable reluctance and unswerving perseverance to death.

You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky and flowing to the east and never returning,

You don't see Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair like green silk turning into snow at dusk!

......

The high-pitched voice sounded, and everyone listened attentively and wrote it down vigorously, for no reason, they just felt that it was really good.

Looking at the man in the field who suddenly raised his sword and swung it, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

"Life must be full of joy......" Speaking of this, Li Zimu suddenly raised his head.

"Life must be happy! But what am I proud of??" thinking, like an endless sad song, although the wine in the cup is beautiful, how can it wash away the endless depression, grief, and guilt in my heart!

Looking at the sword, the sword that fell quickly and pierced his eyebrows, he couldn't help it, and tears slipped silently.

"Don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon!" suddenly shouted, the moment the sword touched the center of the eyebrows, it shattered and turned into mist, and instantly filled Li Zimu's figure.

It was only at this moment that everyone present felt a hint of lightness, but the gloomy ecstasy in their eyes had inadvertently left tears in everyone.

"I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone!"

Saying that, the fog gradually dissipated, one person, one sword, and that indispensable jar of wine, in an instant, the sword moved with his heart, the wind danced in the robe, one movement and one line swayed, very beautiful, very elegant, a little drunk sword feeling, but there was more delicate and powerless.

"Brother-in-law, you are so good!" Looking at the people in the field, Yun Yan, who had always been grinning, shouted loudly with tears in his eyes.

She didn't know why she was cheering, but she couldn't help but want to give that encouragement, as if as long as she gave a little less encouragement, the person in front of her would fall down the next moment.

"Brother-in-law gives it to you, drink as much as you want, we won't get drunk tonight!" Seeing Li Zimu casually swing out the wine jar that had been drunk by herself, she couldn't help it, Yun Yan once again took out the floating life Yao she secretly took out from her home and threw it at the man in the field.

At that moment, she was so heroic, but the tears in her eyes seemed like a kind of irony.

In the distance, the old man who had been meditating for a long time finally opened his eyes, but before he could reminisce about the great harvest brought by this epiphany, he was fascinated by the strong aroma of wine.

couldn't help but look at the girl dressed in red in the distance, seeing her chic and casual throwing out of wine, the old man could feel that his heart and liver were hurting.

"Alas, girls are outgoing, and there is nothing to do with this, so they take a lot of good things from their mother's house and paste them out, the door is unfortunate, it's really the family's misfortune!"

couldn't help but feel shocked by the broken thoughts on the side, although this ancestor of his will always look kind and benevolent, but she knows better than anyone else, it is just because he sees everything thoroughly.

Because of thoroughness, the wind is light, and because he has already seen through everything, he seems to be just a spectator from everything, and over time, in the eyes of everyone, even if he is close to Yunzhen, he naturally feels that he has no sorrow and no joy.

But now, this sudden change is really uncomfortable, especially the expression of pity and reluctance, which makes people feel even more funny.

"Alas, don't look at it, don't look at it, the more you look at it, the more angry you become, Zhenzhen, you tell her to let her come to see me, we'll go back when we see it, I don't want to see this stinky girl again!"

In the distance, at this time, the sword had become sharp, even if it was still swaying with the wind like a willow blown by the wind, but the chill and bloodlust on the blade had emerged, and it was becoming more and more intense in the haze.

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drink!"

The sword rose again, but at this moment, the sword shadow flickered, even if he was a little drunk, he could see that the sword shadow was followed by several swords, and although there was no flying sand and stones in the place where the sword shadow passed, the sword qi was also breathtaking.

You must know that Li Zimu uses a knife, but at this moment, he used his sword to show a set of swordsmanship that looked weird and did not lose his power, how could it not make people sigh at his infatuation and surprise his qualifications at the same time.

A sword dance is over, a bitter love in the world, is it lovesick? Li Zimu couldn't help but ask silently.

But what answered him was the endless noise and the alone haggard, no complaints, no regrets, because the road came out by itself, even if it was kneeling, it had to go down, didn't it?

"Since the son has such Yaxing, the little woman can't help but want to make an ugly appearance, hoping that it will not insult everyone's Yaxing. ”

Looking at the noisy Li Zimu with sadness, the bosom friend was already sad and tears rippled, and it was precisely because of this that when the last sword mark dissipated, the bosom friend couldn't help but speak.

It's just that her voice is too soft and shallow, and what she says is a little crepe, and not too many people care about it for a while.

It's just that when the piano sounds, the original noisy sound just disappears in an instant, and at that time, it is soft and graceful, sometimes careless, sometimes proud, and the otherworldly outside the object is really a little intriguing.

If Li Zimu's dance is a bohemian chivalrous man, then at this time, the bosom friend's qin song is a chivalrous woman who is tender but does not lose her righteousness.

Listening, thinking, and missing, Li Zimu, who couldn't help but admire his bosom friend, after all, this is really not something that ordinary people can do.

Looking at the bosom friend who caressed the strings like a fairy at this time, Li Zimu's blood was surging, even if the irrepressible tears had already burst out of his eyes, he still looked up to the sky and laughed loudly.

The beating notes poured into his ears and flowed into his heart, and he couldn't help it, Li Zimu seemed to see that woman again, the woman who seemed to be affectionate but was most holy.

Finally, the song dispersed, but Li Zimu spoke very arrogantly.

"Who else?" At that moment, he suppressed all his emotions, not to forget, but to engrave them in his heart.

"Who else, who else?" The sudden roar couldn't help but make everyone a little confused, but after reacting, they couldn't help but boil even more.

"And me!" At this moment, Zimeng, who was instigated by Zifeng, couldn't help but speak.

"Ao?you?really?" Looking at Zimeng, who was already a little drunk, especially his silly and happy look, Li Zimu felt incredible, but he also thought it was quite interesting.

"Of course it's true, boss, you have to watch it carefully, today I will let you know what a master is, and I will also tell you what a real king is, listen to me one by one!" Listening to Li Zimu's questioning, Zimeng was obviously a little unhappy, so after drinking, he not only did not flinch in the slightest, but was even more arrogant.

Looking at Zimeng like this, Li Zimu smiled playfully, and he suddenly felt that this celebration seemed to be extraordinary.

Finally, in all the astonishment and inexplicable eyes, Zi took out one proudly, one, like, probably..."I'll go, it's Suona!"

Finally, Li Zimu was not calm, he suddenly felt that Zimeng was a talent, no, definitely a genius!

In this way, a song "Big Flower Sedan Chair" was born, the majestic restlessness, the pride like thunder, and finally the lung capacity that does not need to be ventilated, and finally Li Zimu was completely conquered.

"Hey! It's worthy of who is competing with the suona when it comes out!" sighed and raised his head to drink, Li Zimu at this moment really felt heroic.

"Who else?" At the end of the song, Zimeng's face was full of pride, especially what he said, Li Zimu deeply felt that it was really better than the blue!

Actually, that's not the case!