Everywhere there are lights, and everywhere there is wine.

The deep underground is also reflected in the vermilion of the lanterns hanging high.

And the wine is even more than Jiang Qiyun has seen in this year.

During the carnival, Zhuo Qing and Tao Xun are never missing, both of them are holding bowls of soup, and the wine is poured one after another.

After a while, his face was already red with drunkenness.

Tao Xun even began to have some apprehension in his eyes.

Leng Qinghe saw it in his eyes, but he was indifferent.

Leng Qinghe is certainly not an enthusiastic person, and Leng Qinghe is much older than the two. For a while, I thought that the two of them were so happy that they were irritable, and they didn't have a good face in private.

Zhu Jifeng walked out of the room and sat down beside Leng Qinghe.

Except for Jiang Qiyun, this Zhu Jifeng is the youngest, but he has a calm temperament, and he often talks with Leng Qinghe.

Zhu Jifeng looked at Leng Qinghe's gaze with a pair of discerning eyes, and confronted the anxious Tao Xun, smiled on his chin, and then turned back and poured the wine for Leng Qinghe.

The two drank each other, but only tasted it. Alcohol can be disorderly, and both of them can't accept that they can't control themselves, and they are in stark contrast to the two obsessive drunkards.

Tao Xun stumbled and stumbled, and went towards the lonely Ji Yanbai.

When he sat down, it seemed that the whole person was going to fall into Ji Yanbai's arms, hooked Ji Yanbai's shoulder, and drunkenly gave a jar of wine.

Ji Yanbai blocked the wine on the side of his wrist, and the person spun half a step lightly, sliding out of the crook of his arm like a loach, and then got up as well, passed through the dense companions, and stood still by a extinguished lantern.

Ji Yan's white head hung low, and his shoulders couldn't help but shrink, repulsing from such an occasion.

On the other end of the spectrum, there was laughter.

Because of Tintin, of course.

Ding Ding has always been extremely cheerful, and he can be with Zhuo Qing and Tao Xunmad, and he can also get along with Leng Qinghe and Zhu Jifeng, which is really a concoction between ten people.

Tintin tells the story in a vivid and interesting way.

Now Jiang Qiyun is holding Ding Ding, drinking with Zhong Qiuming, Lei Bin, and Murong Lu, while talking about the customs of the grassland.

The grassland is endless, sometimes it takes dozens of miles to gallop to see a few tents, the grassland people are hospitable, they don't have to be acquainted, they will also bring good mare's milk wine.

The little brothers had anticipation in their eyes, and they also thought that they would be able to drink a bowl of mare's milk wine that day.

Jiang Qiyun didn't say much, but swallowed his throat, his mouth was dry, and he hurriedly blocked his mouth with a wine jar.

When Lei Bin and Murong Lu saw it, they followed the joke, snatched the jar in Jiang Qiyun's hand, and poured it into their stomachs.

Zhuo Qing saw that he was also drunk casually here, even if he staggered, he leaned up and pulled Zhongqiu Mingdao.

"You can have a few drinks with me, too. ”

Zhong Qiuming is easy-going, so he can't shirk it, he tore a jar of mud seals, and poured wine into several bowls, saying.

"Tintin, Rebin, let's go with Xiaoyun. ”

Five people grabbed five bowls and toasted Jiang Qiyun together.

Tintin filled the bowl again and shouted towards the cold river.

"Senior brother, come and have a few sips with us. ”

Leng Qinghe just shook his head slightly, and also picked up the wine cup.

Zhu Jifeng also smiled thickly, and held a small glass of wine in both hands.

Zhuo Qing pulled up the sleeping Tao Xun, his face was still misty.

Rybin said loudly.

"I wish Xiaoyun one more stepfather. ”

As Jiang Qiyun's wine bowl smashed over, the shouts of joy were deafening.

Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the chips were staggered, only Ji Yanbai withdrew behind everyone.

Ji Yanbai lowered his head slightly, and in the dark void where the lantern was difficult to illuminate, he seemed to see something unusual. Suddenly, a pair of eyes shot down like arrow feathers.

Even if you are as small as an ant, you can't escape.

What did Ji Yanbai see?