Wei Shisan shook his body, staggered on the bluestone slab, his delicate face was flushed with drunkenness, the strength of the Fengchen wine was too great, he had been a shopkeeper for several years, and Wei Shisan, who boasted of having a good amount of wine, was drunk after just one bowl, and he was not lightly drunk.

"Wen Fengchen, hehe, hehehe!" The drunken Wei Shisan walked all the way, muttering to himself all the way, not only muttering, but also smirking while muttering.

followed the road and returned to Yanfu, I don't know how he walked back along the road when he was drunk, and I don't know how he knew which way he went.

The two guards in front of the mansion saw that it was Wei Shisan, and hurriedly greeted him, and on the other hand, they held the crumbling son of the Yan Mansion who was not surnamed Yan, and walked carefully towards the Yan Mansion, for fear that this master would be damaged.

"I can't help the mud!" 'Little Aunt' Dai raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes glared at the drunken young man, she gritted her silver teeth, lifted the swaying skirt and kicked it on Wei Shisan's round buttocks, who instantly lay on the ground paved with the marble floor in a gorgeous dog-gnawing posture.

The little white-faced Yan Zhen looked at Wei Shisan, who was squinting blankly, covering his mouth and snickering, gloating there, and wondering what kind of divine could actually drink this flask-like guy like this.

Lao Pang carried the wine pot containing the dust sealing wine in his hand, stared at the word dust sealing on the wine bottle with a strange face for a long time, shook the wine, and finally opened the lid of the pot and sniffed, his face instantly became solemn, and the ravine-like folds magically flattened the wrinkled fur on his body like a tiger who got up, but unfortunately Wei Shisan couldn't see this scene, otherwise he had to pull Lao Pang's face like withered bark and study it thoroughly.

Lao Pang's walking steps are no longer swaying, as steady as a rock, Xiao Bai's face stared thoughtfully at Lao Pang who had changed into a person, but saw Lao Pang walking quickly to his little aunt and whispering a few words, the voice of the voice was too small, and he really didn't hear the content.

After Lao Pang finished speaking, he stood back in his original position, but the wine jug was in the hands of the 'little aunt', the 'little aunt' picked up the stone carved wine jug in his hand, looked at it for a long time, the expression on his face, confused, envious, curious, and finally all his expressions converged, glanced at Wei Shisan, who was lying on the ground, and walked into the back of the hall, but left Wei Shisan's pot of wine.

Lao Pang also walked out of the hall with swaying steps, restoring the appearance of an old man in his old age, the little white face looked at Lao Pang's back as if he understood something, and then bent down to help the little beggar who was drunk into mud, and wasted a lot of strength to put this pile of mud on the wooden chair.

The little white-faced Yan Zhen stared at the wine jug, turned his head to look around, smiled secretly, opened the spout of the wine jug and poured a small sip into his mouth, "cough cough cough," coughed violently, his white little face was choked red like fire, and after a while, he suddenly understood how Wei Shisan was drunk, and then his body softened and fell down.

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"Feng Chen, is it Wen Feng Chen?" Lao Pang sat on the grass next to the rockery in the courtyard, muttered to himself, poured a sip of the wine beside him, and let the wine flow out slide into his collar.

"Even if it's not Wen Fengchen, that pot of wine is a real treasure, but it makes the little beggar find a treasure, plus the old guy's swordsmanship, it's not a loss to let the young lady get closer to him. Lao Pang put down the wine jug, and smiled bitterly twice when he thought of the relationship between the young lady and the little beggar, he knew very well about the temper of this young lady who he had seen since he was a child, and his father's cow temper had inherited ten ten, and even exceeded, and smiled bitterly, "Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and it is not good to be too deliberate, so let it be!"

Lao Pang poured two more sips, remembering the pot of wine in the hall, and suddenly felt that this wine was tasteless, not as strong and strong as the wine, but no matter how much he coveted the things of the juniors, he muttered softly: "Old guy, why are you getting more and more greedy when you are older? Those brothers can't even drink wine!" You guys are hungry again, come, do it!" muttered and drank the wine in the jug, and finally poured it up to the sky, until not even a drop of wine dripped out, then patted his buttocks, swayed up, hummed an unknown tune, carried the empty flask behind his back, and walked towards another part of the Yan Mansion.

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Rubbing his confused eyes, Wei Shisan rubbed his inexplicably painful buttocks and stood up from the wooden chair, suddenly tripped over something under his feet, stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and subconsciously kicked out, and stopped the kicked foot when he saw the things on the ground clearly.

What was there on the ground, it was the little white face Yan Zhen lying on the ground, looking at the wine jug that fell to the ground, Wei Shisan didn't know that the little white face had secretly drunk his own wine, and there was a hot pain in the buttocks, so he kicked the little white face on the buttocks, and the little white face muttered in his mouth and scared Wei Shisan, just about to say this little white face sissy, suddenly, Wei Shisan remembered that the wine jug was poured on the ground, but there was no wine spilled on the ground, he bent down and picked up the wine jug, checked the wine jug, and found that the wine in the wine jug was not less than when he brought it, and looked at the girl-like little white face with long eyes, Wei Shisan laughed and put the wine jug down, helped the little white face to the wooden chair.

"Young Master, we ...... tomorrow" Huo Tong walked in from outside the hall, saw a scene in the hall that stopped abruptly, glanced at Wei Thirteen, who had just turned around, and hesitated, "Thirteenth Young Master, tomorrow, we are going to leave for home!"

Huo Tong was the leader of the four Tsing Yi followers back then, tall and tall, with a stubble on his face, but he practiced good martial arts, and he was also vigorous when he walked.

"Brother Huo, the thirteen provinces can be saved!" Wei Shisan heard what Huo Tong meant, it was nothing more than telling himself that they were leaving tomorrow, but he was very satisfied with the first young master in the past few years, and he also praised the other party when he spoke, after all, people give you face, and you have to give others face.

Huo Tong glanced at Wei Shisan and the young master of the Yan family who was lying on the chair, his lips moved, and finally he didn't say anything, turned around and left the hall.

With a snort, Xiao Bai's eyes narrowed a slit, staring at the blurred figure in his pupils, and suddenly came back to his senses, his body stood up, his pupils suddenly constricted, only to find that Wei Shisan was looking at him with a smile.

"Hey, did you steal my wine?" Wei Shisan smiled, carried the wine jug in his hand above his head, and looked at the wine jug playfully, like an old man who was very good at identifying beautiful jade.

Xiao Bai's heart was empty, he peeked at Wei Shisan, who was pretending, and then lowered his head, a blush appeared on his fair face, and he raised his noble head suddenly, and said viciously: "It's not a baby, drink ......" Xiao Bai's voice stopped abruptly, as if he sensed something incredible, and his eyes fell on the wine jug in Wei Shisan's hand like a falcon.

Wei Shisan looked at the little white face who wanted to say something but didn't say it, sat back on the wooden chair, thought about it and said seriously: "Huo Tong said that we will leave Qinglin tomorrow, you go and clean up, lest you forget something!" After speaking, he turned around and walked out, and when he left, he didn't forget to carry the wine jug containing the dust-sealing wine, leaving only a little white face in the hall who didn't know what he was thinking.