Chapter 91: You're Drunk
An Xiaoyi naturally heard the words of the village chief, and the other party wanted to help him, but with his current cultivation, he could barely deal with some Yan Crocodiles with low cultivation, but if he wanted to deal with the Yan Crocodile King, it was still far away.
Seeing that An Xiaoyi had no intention of helping, the village chief got up and said goodbye.
"Dacheng, Brother An is our great benefactor, we must be well entertained, we are leaving, I have to go with a few old guys to discuss the specific relocation matters, so I won't bother much. “
The village chief arched his hand to An Xiaoyi and said to Zuo Dacheng on the side.
"Don't worry, village chief, you always walk slowly. “
Zuo Dacheng looked at the back of the village chief and Da Zhuang and said loudly.
Zuo Dacheng sat down, looked at An Xiaoyi, and said.
"Brother An, it's not safe here, you have a good rest today, and you can leave tomorrow! “
"Uncle Zuo, don't be polite, I understand your intentions. “
"I see what the village chief means, I hope you can stay and help deal with those flame crocodiles, you must not agree, it will be too dangerous. “
"Rest assured, I know what to expect. “
An Xiaoyi looked at Zuo Dacheng and said.
"Dad, Brother An, it's time to eat!"
Just as An Xiaoyi and Zuo Dacheng were chatting, Zuo Mei took Zuo Lan's hand, walked out of the door of the stove room, and spoke.
"Eat?"
An Xiaoyi felt a little strange, she didn't seem to have eaten like an ordinary mortal for several years.
After all, cultivators, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, their bodies are mainly maintained by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and there are some heavenly treasures and pills, etc., and they no longer have any dependence on worldly food, and they can basically do it, and they don't eat the fireworks of the world.
"That's right, Brother An, don't you need to eat?"
Lan'er asked after staring at An Xiaoyi curiously with pure eyes.
"I used to eat, but since I practiced, I haven't eaten very much!"
An Xiaoyi replied.
"Then you can try my sister's craftsmanship! In the whole village, my sister's craftsmanship is countable, make sure you still want to eat it!"
Zuo Lan said proudly, shaking his head.
"Lan'er, don't blow it, hurry up and help set the dishes and chopsticks. “
Zuo Mei shouted.
The four of them came to the stove room, Zuo Lan set up the dishes and chopsticks on the wooden table, and Zuo Mei took out five or six home-cooked side dishes from the pot and put them on the wooden table.
"Mei'er, your craftsmanship is really good, it's so delicious!"
An Xiaoyi picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched each side dish, and after tasting it, he was amazed, he felt that this was the best food he had ever tasted.
"Brother An, do you want some wine?"
"Wine?"
An Xiaoyi has never drunk alcohol, although in the sect, there is spiritual brew, but An Xiaoyi has never bought it.
Seeing that An Xiaoyi did not refuse, Zuo Mei placed three wine cups, took a gourd from the wall, and filled the three wine glasses.
"Why do you have three cups?"
An Xiaoyi was a little surprised.
"I'll have a drink with Brother An. “
Zuo Mei smiled shyly.
"Mei'er, you can drink too......"
An Xiaoyi smiled slightly.
"We medicine pickers walk in the mountains all year round, the mountains are humid, and drinking some wine is good for the body, except for children, almost everyone drinks alcohol. “
Zuo Dacheng was surprised to see An Xiaoyi and explained.
"I'm going to drink it too!"
Lan'er saw that the three of them had wine, but she didn't have it, so she was a little unhappy.
"No, you won't be able to do it until you're twelve next year. “
Zuo Dacheng looked at Lan'er and said slowly.
"Thank you, Brother An, for saving your life, do it first!"
Zuo Mei stood up, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all.
"Ahh
Seeing Zuo Mei toasting, An Xiaoyi also stood up, put the wine glass to his mouth, took a small sip, and almost choked out tears.
"Hahahaha!"
After seeing An Xiaoyi's expression, the three of them laughed.
"What a smell, let me lick it!"
After Lan'er saw An Xiaoyi's expression, she became even more curious and wanted to taste it.
"Phew!"
After Zuo Mei dipped the chopsticks in the wine glass, she let Lan'er lick it, and after Lan'er licked the wine on the chopsticks, she quickly spit it out, shook her little hand, and fanned her mouth.
Everyone was amused by Lan'er's performance, and they were amused again, and they laughed so happily and happily.
An Xiaoyi hadn't felt it for a long time, this kind of warm feeling of a family sitting together and eating, and she seemed to remember the past in her heart, so she picked up the wine glass again, didn't taste the taste, and drank it all.
"Brother An, come on, come on, I will also toast you......"
"Come on,!"
An Xiaoyi had never drunk alcohol, two glasses of wine went down to his stomach, the fire in his abdomen was burning, and bursts of heat rose in his body, and it reached his face in an instant, and the whole person was a little fluttering.
"Brother An, come again!"
"!"
In this way, An Xiaoyi drank cup by cup, feeling dizzy and unable to think.
"Wine can drown sorrows, it seems to be true!"
An Xiaoyi's thoughts were vague in his heart, and the previous unhappiness disappeared under the effect of this spirit.
After drinking seven or eight cups, An Xiaoyi was already drunk.
Zuo Dacheng and Zuo Mei helped An Xiaoyi to the bed in the wing room and helped him cover the futon.
Zuo Dacheng returned to the stove room and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks with Lan'er.
Although Zuo Mei was not drunk, she was also seven points drunk.
"Brother An, you are still a cultivator, why is the amount of alcohol so bad!"
Zuo Mei's drunken eyes were hazy, she looked at An Xiaoyi lying on the bed, and said with a smile.
"Brother An, if Yan Crocodile comes to the village, we will have to leave, can you come with us?"
"I'm so stupid, you're a cultivator, just a passerby, how can you go with me, mortals!"
"But Brother An, do you know, since the first time I saw you, I have felt a sense of intimacy from you, and I know that you will definitely save my father. “
"I feel safe with you......"
"Brother An, you're so drunk that you can't hear anything......"
“......“
Zuo Mei raised her blurry eyes, looked at An Xiaoyi lying on the bed, smiled, muttered to herself, and fell asleep on the side of the bed unconsciously.
A few hours passed, and the moonlight was hazy outside the window.
An Xiaoyi was talking in her sleep.
"Xing'er, Xing'er, don't you go...... Why did you leave me?"
"Xing'er, Xing'er, is everything you said fake?"
"Xing'er, you're back, I knew you would definitely come back!"
Zuo Mei, who was lying on the side of the bed, was woken up by An Xiaoyi's dream words.
"Brother An, Brother An!"
Zuo Mei saw An Xiaoyi sweating profusely, and after shaking the other party, the other party still didn't wake up.
"Xing'er...... Xing'er ...... You are so ruthless, you said that you will never be separated!"
"Xing'er, don't go, I don't want to leave you!"
"Xing'er, don't ...... Xing'er, Xing'er......"
Zuo Mei saw An Xiaoyi's expression distorted, she didn't look at it in pain, and said a vague whisper, she couldn't bear it, and shook An Xiaoyi vigorously.
"Brother An, Brother An!"
An Xiaoyi opened his eyes violently, sat up, saw the person in front of him, and hugged him tightly into his arms......