Luo Jidao's eyes have always been very poisonous, and he can see through fortune at a glance.

Luo Jidao said.

"Although it is not a dark cloud, at least there will be disasters that cannot be avoided. ”

Meng Qingyi's heart immediately became very heavy, and he didn't have the intention of gossiping, but walked straight to the annex.

The atmosphere of the annex is also solemn.

It's not a black light, but it's not enough to blush your cheeks.

At the square table in the center, he was sitting.

It was very late at night, and he couldn't help but think of Lin Fan, who couldn't sleep for a while, so he wanted to drink alone in the lobby.

At first, I was just taking pity on myself and drinking and pouring myself, but suddenly, a flying wind rushed into the annex with the door and window closed. Suddenly, he heard a "pop", and the window that was tied up seemed to be broken by a strong wind, and when he looked over, he saw the window frame smashing against the wall. When I looked back, there was already someone seated in front of me.

The man didn't say anything, but took the three bowls, gently took the jug from his hand, and poured the wine.

When the third bowl was poured, suddenly there was a sword light beating in the annex.

The silver glow can even make a person's eyes sting.

But seeing the silver sword sweeping over the palm of the person, he gently lifted the bowl, and the sword body flipped over, and the bowl hanging in the air slowly fell to another square table, and the sword was also unsheathed at the same time.

The visitor sighed.

"Brother Shen doesn't drink anymore?"

The man with the sword sat down on his right and said shallowly.

"Quit it. ”

The man shook his head.

"In the future, there will be one less person to drink. ”

The knocker of the annex is knocked on the door.

Then, a man who looked like a Taoist priest poked his head out, shrugged his nose, and said.

"The wine here is very fragrant. ”

Come humanely.

"can get drunk together, fortunately, there is Brother Luo. ”

Shen Xingli, who was holding the sword, said coldly.

"You're slow. ”

Luo Dao said with a bitter face.

"I'm not good at light work, how can I get Brother Lu and Brother Shen quickly. ”

Of course, Lu Yehong coaxed and persuaded him to drink.

"Since it's slow, naturally you should be punished for drinking, and three glasses of wine should be punished, but three glasses are not enough. ”

On the surface, he said that he would punish Luo for a few wines, but he first raised his head and drank the yellow water in his wine bowl.

Luo Dao said with emotion.

"There is no one in this world who is more greedy than Brother Lu. ”

Lu Yehong laughed "haha" and said.

"Half of the other man's body is water, but half of my body is wine. ”

Luo Jidao must admit.

"So it's no wonder that people call you a drunkard. ”

Lu Yehong didn't have time to fill the bowl of Luo Dao, who was late, but poured himself another cup, and poured it down his throat before saying.

"It is often said that the drunkard does not mean the wine, but if it is not in the wine, the wine will not taste good. ”

Shen Xingli said with a straight face.

"Drunkards. ”

Lu Yehong just smiled and didn't say anything.

The three of them entered the annex with their front and back feet, and sat around him together, enough to put mahjong together at a table, and no one would inevitably think that the four of them were old friends, but not only had he never seen a few people, but he couldn't even speak.

But he just listened quietly to the nonsense of a few people, and the nonsense between those friends easily reminded him of Lin Fan's face.

Luo Jidao finally drank three glasses of fine wine.

Luo Jidao is different from others, the more he drinks, the brighter his eyes become, and no one can see how drunk he is. So even Lu Yehong didn't dare to find Luo a few dishes to fight wine.

Luo Jidao glanced at him slightly, with some doubts in his eyes, and suddenly said.

"Are you going to attack Xiao Yun?"