Chapter 272: Booze

As he spoke, a hurried bell suddenly sounded from the direction of the Shushan Palace.

"Hearing this bell, someone must have had an accident in the door, I must go to the main hall first! Senior Brother Lu will trouble you to take care of it!"

Jiang Wuhan said and hurriedly left the cave mansion.

For this quiet moment, Lu Chengfeng felt uncomfortably hungry, as if he hadn't eaten for many days. was about to get up, but he heard Lu Ping'an whisper, "Stuffy gourd, I'm so hungry, why don't you go get something to eat?"

Lu Chengfeng glanced at him angrily, and after some discussion, the two decided that Lu Ping'an would ask for Qiao Meijiao, who looked more approachable.

Qiao Meijiao didn't think much about it, and at the moment it was the royal pot that flew out of the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, in addition to the eighteen horsemen of southern Xinjiang, there are also flowers that have been quiet.

It is actually very difficult to find something to eat in Shushan. Because in the back mountain before, there were already many registered disciples who couldn't stand the cold reception, and in recent years, Shushan has not been very peaceful, so there are not many left.

Along the way, Lu Chengfeng's mind was in chaos. What I saw around me was like a world away, like a dream. It's as if you woke up after a long sleep, and everything you saw around me was so unreal. If he hadn't met Ping'an, maybe he would have thought that he had really come to another strange world.

Worried, he forgot where he had come from and where he was going. Like a rootless duckweed, it floats in the vast sea, never to be able to dock again.

According to what these people said before, they were also here to save people. And the amnesia is because the Yuan Shen was scattered, but why do you still remember Lu Ping'an?

When I think about it, I suddenly feel so tired, as if I haven't slept in ten years. A suffocating strangeness made him hate to escape from the place he was in front of him as soon as possible, although he had wanted to go to Shushan to cultivate his truth before. And at this moment, all the memories are stuck before the age of ten.

In addition to Lu Ping'an, the proprietress echoed in his mind, as well as the second uncle and aunt......

I thought about it for a long time, and it wasn't until I touched the familiar scene in the depths of my memory that it gradually calmed down.

Passing by Fenglai Tower, Lu Chengfeng was just about to speak, but suddenly he was dizzy and almost fell off the Jiuli pot.

Fortunately, Lu Ping'an has relied on his own red dust wine in recent years, and his business has been doing smoothly. There is also a branch in another town near Liutai Town, which is actually to avoid the power of Longkongmen.

Today's Longkong Gate can be said to hate Lu Chengfeng to the core, and I am afraid that once he sees him, he will be killed. However, the peerless master of the past is now a wasted person, and even the ancient divine soldier Xuanyuan Sword has become a piece of scrap metal.

Smelling the familiar aroma of wine, Lu Chengfeng suddenly seemed energetic. It seems that all the troubles at the moment can only be solved by this red dust.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Lu Ping'an arranged everyone in a secret private room.

Soon, dozens of jars of red dust wine were placed around. Suddenly, only the smell of wine overflowed, which made people feel excited.

After taking a seat, Lu Chengfeng didn't have to say much, and Qiao Meijiao didn't have to worry about it, only the flowers were silent.

Lu Chengfeng smirked twice and said, "You stinky boy, when did you learn to brew this red dust wine? There are so many brews, the secret recipe has not been passed on!"

It seems that he really has lost his memory, and he has even forgotten about the secret recipe he passed on to himself.

Lu Ping'an smirked, "You guys just drink it!

With this wine, Lu Chengfeng also forgot about other things, and now he hugged the altar and drank bitterly.

The elixir entered the throat, and the wine was drunk and fragrant, but I felt that this wine was really unprecedented, and no matter how much I drank, it was not enough.

In the past few days, the eighteen cavalry in southern Xinjiang have lost half of them, and it is hopeless to revive the Ten Thousand Gu Gate, and then I see Lu Chengfeng fall here. Qiao Meijiao thought of this, and she only felt that there were mixed tastes in her heart, and she couldn't care about anything at the moment, so she grabbed a jar of wine and drank it in a big gulp.

But they did not speak, but drank vigorously, and sometimes touched the altar.

When the wine passed three rounds, Qiao Meijiao was already full of red light, but her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed to be full of grievances and couldn't speak.

Lu Chengfeng pondered for a moment and comforted, "If you want to cry, cry out, everyone won't laugh at you...... Just say something, maybe I can help you!"

As soon as she finished saying this, Qiao Meijiao suddenly cried bitterly to save Lu Chengfeng's neck.

Lu Chengfeng didn't know where to put his hand for a while, but he was stunned.

Lu Ping'an, who was on the side, couldn't help but laugh when he saw it, but when he saw Lu Chengfeng's eyes as cold as a knife, he hurriedly stopped his smiling face and turned into a burst of coughing.

The flowers on the opposite side looked out the window and didn't know what they were looking at. The wine and food in front of him didn't even move the chopsticks, but he was in a daze, and there was a compelling chill in his cold and empty eyes.

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, the suppressed cry and twitching shoulders made Lu Chengfeng clearly feel an unprecedented sadness. Listening to her apologizing to herself, although Lu Chengfeng couldn't empathize, that kind of sadness made him can't help but feel a trace of pity.

"I'm fine! Aren't I okay now? Since I was willing to rescue you at the beginning! That is, I, Lu Chengfeng, believe that you are my friends, so I don't have to blame myself so much!"

Lu Chengfeng said as he tentatively patted Qiao Meijiao's back.

Qiao Meijiao choked up, "Even if you beat me and scold me, can you not always look like a good person, it's really annoying......"

Lu Chengfeng was speechless for a while, just sighed softly and said, "If you want to cry, just cry!

As he spoke, he thought of his childhood experience, his missing father, and his second uncle and aunt......

"Peace! Second Uncle's illness is okay, I'll definitely go see them later!"

This sudden question made Lu Chengfeng suddenly feel a little at a loss, and it took a long time before he said, "It's okay...... You first...... Drink...... Drinking......"

Seeing that his face was wrong, Lu Chengfeng's eyes were like knives, "Second uncle, what's going on?"

"It's okay...... It's okay......" Lu Ping'an waved his hand again and again, "I mean...... I'll take you there tomorrow after you've finished drinking and resting for the night...... Go find my dad!"

Lu Chengfeng was slightly stunned, but then nodded and stopped talking, but there was a faint sense of foreboding in his heart.

After a long time, Qiao Meijiao gradually stopped crying, but her shoulders were still sobbing.

But Lu Chengfeng seemed to be preoccupied, just kept drinking and didn't make a sound.

Silent all night, just kept drinking, drinking......

The wine was strong, and everyone was a little drowsy. Lu Ping'an arranged a guest room for everyone to live in, but he went to the roof alone.

(End of chapter)