Chapter 102: I Have a Pot of Wine

You never know that there will be someone behind you who has been silently caring for you and worrying about you, and you will not know that you will unintentionally make a kind gesture that will change a person's life.

After drinking a glass of wine, Xu Hongyu took advantage of the strength of the wine, wiped his tears with a handful of snot and tears to Jiu Yong, and spit out his worries about him over the years...

opened the mouth of the chatterbox, just like the flood that broke the embankment, it was out of control, it was half a day, and Xu Hongyu had no intention of stopping.

Jiuyong held the wine glass and hung there, he couldn't have imagined that in this world, there was a person who had been silently thinking about him and worrying about him.

"Hongyu, I just gave a bottle of elixir at the beginning..."He really didn't expect that he and the other party would just meet each other, but Xu Hongyu had never given up looking for him for so many years, worrying about himself.

If it weren't for the coincidence that he came here today, I'm afraid that he won't know about it in his life, and the other party is afraid that he will keep looking for it until the day he dies of old age.

"Ninth brother... I know what you're thinking, I'm not drunk, and from the first time I saw you, I knew you weren't anything in the pool!"

"Maybe in your eyes, your help to me at the beginning was just a random thing, and I didn't take it to heart at all, but in my eyes, this is not a small favor, but a grace of recreation!"

Xu Hongyu's words were not so sensational, he just said what was in his heart, but every word was deeply seared into Jiuyong's heart.

Since beating him through, he has more or less made some good fortune and met some people, the old man, Zhang Dabao, the villagers of Luoxian City, and the uncles and brothers of Yingtian Academy, but these people have not been able to reach his heart.

Maybe it's because he only wants to return to his original home from beginning to end, and doesn't want to have too many ties with this world, so he closes the door of his heart and doesn't let people live in it.

For so many years, he had always felt that he was rootless duckweed, a homeless wanderer, wandering in this strange place like a lonely ghost.

Fortunately, he's used to it...

But there are many things that he can't control, just like at this moment, for Xu Hongyu, it's not as simple as a passerby who meets in Pingshui...

This is all wishful thinking on his part, Jiu Yong covered his forehead a little nerve-wracking.

"Hongyu, you say that you are too exalted to me, I am just an ordinary person, flesh and blood, father and mother, no different from you. ”

Jiu Yong was afraid that he would be a little careless and have a more inseparable bond with this world, so he waved his hand to stop the other party from continuing.

To this world, he is just a passerby, a dispensable existence.

"Come on, come on, let's only drink wine today, the two old men, actually say some meaty words, disgusting or not?" poured a full wine, and Jiuyong drank it all.

Jiuyong drank it all, and Xu Hongyu had to accompany him to the end, but it was a pity that he was not good at drinking, so he took a sip and choked tears flowed out.

"Look at your cowardice, you are all a foundation period monk, you don't know how to drink, and you're not afraid of being embarrassed when you say it!"

"It is said that there are fewer than a thousand glasses of wine for a confidant, you have to drink with me!"

One catty and two catties gargle, three catties and four catties are not considered wine, five catties and six catties are walking against the wall, seven catties and eight catties are still roaring, Jiuyong is the person who walked down from the wine table, these are trivial to him.

The two of them poured a glass of appetizers on the table, and when Jiu Yong lowered his head again, he found that Xu Hongyu had fallen asleep on the table.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Jiu Yong roared twice at the top of his throat, and he was not afraid of startling the guests of the inn.

"Second uncle, what's the matter?" Xu Youen pushed the door in, and found that his father was already lying on the table, unconscious.

"Your father drank too much, you help him down to rest, and bring a few catties of good wine!" Xu Hongyu lying on the table was too slight, Jiuyong didn't want to be affected by him to drink Yaxing.

"Okay!" Xu Youen and Jiuyong confessed, then picked up their father with their hands and feet and walked out the door.

It didn't take long for Xu Youen to knock on the door again and come in, carrying a few pots of wine in his hand, and specially brought some fresh meat of demon beasts, no need to guess that it must have been prepared for steamed buns.

"Let's eat..."

"Where's the usual cheekiness in front of me?"

Jiuyong, who originally had cloudy eyes and a drunken face, waited for Xu Youen to go out, as if he had changed people, energetic and not drunk.

Jiu Yong walked to the window with a pot of wine, jumped up, leaned against the window, and looked up at the moon hanging high in the sky.

This moon is not as round as my hometown, this wine is not as strong as white wine, and it is not bitter as beer, it is really not as good as cat urine!

Jiu Yong poured a big mouthful into his mouth without any image, the wine wet his clothes, wiped his mouth, and turned his head to look at the steamed buns that were eating there.

"You say, should I recite a poem and raise my head to invite Mingyue or something? hahaha..."

"Sometimes I really envy you, you don't think about anything, you don't have to do anything, you don't have anything on your back, you live simply and happily..."

"Whew!"

When Mantou heard Jiu Yong pulling himself, he roared dissatisfiedly in protest.

"Don't protest... Born with the life of the royal family, the little prince of the silver brake wolf clan... I met the old man again, and I don't know how many pills I left for you, the future in this life is immeasurable, and it is only a matter of time before you surpass your father and queen mother. ”

"When the time comes, I will reach the peak of wolf life and sit on the little she-wolf, just around the corner!"

"And I'm gone, there's nothing..."That home, I'm afraid that I won't be able to go back in this life, Jiu Yong took a sip of wine and spit out a groove.

It is said that if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk, Jiuyong really seems to be drunk!

"You know what, I envy you, you still have a home to go back to, and I have nothing..."

"Whew!"

Maybe it was because of Jiuyong's emotions, or maybe it was because Mantou really understood Jiuyong's words and understood his mood, so he put down the food in his mouth, obediently walked in front of Jiuyong, and offered his hand with his head.

"Yes, I still have you!" Hearing what the steamed bun wanted to express, and knowing that the steamed bun was comforting himself, Jiu Yong rubbed the big stupid head of the steamed bun with a relieved face.

I have a pot of wine, enough to comfort the wind and dust, a thousand cups of incomprehensible drinking, and ten thousand cups of bitterness.

Bury his bones in the homeland, gallbladder and liver two Kunlun, loose mad Jun Mo Xiao, deficit Chinese.

District to a pot of wine, how to comfort the dust.

Sit and talk about three and a half watches, and the lamp has residual warmth.

The white clothes poured into their hometown, and there was no trace of them.

Drunk eyes look around, all of them are dream people.

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