"How are you doing?"

Xia Lang and Shan Mubai walked over and asked Changyang Mingyin with a smile.

"There were a lot of rudeness before, and I couldn't make a few people happy. Now we can sit down and have a good chat!Zhiyun, take out the white wine for ladies and give it to the two fairies to taste. Brother Mu Bai, I have a sweeter drink here, do you want to have some? Don't worry, the wine I took out now didn't add those messy things. Cultivation is boring, and it is rare to get together, which is a fortunate thing. The only thing Xia took out was some coarse tea and light rice, plus a few pots of bad wine. ”

"Senior brother said that he laughed! Your wine is not bad wine, it is a treasure that you can't drink if you want to! If possible, how about sending a few jars to Senior Brother? This wine is really exciting to drink!"

Shan Mubai smiled, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of Wuliangye and put it down, chirping and chirping, looking unfinished, and the wine jar in his hand was reluctant to put it down.

"That's a good thing to say! When you leave, you bring back a few altars!"

Xia Lang readily agreed, not to mention a few jars of wine to make such friends, it is worth it to send some more valuable items, it is easy to get money, and true friends are hard to find.

"Thanks to my brother's hospitality!

Changyang Mingyin replied with a smile, and winked at Xia Lang slyly, meaning that you also gave me some, why don't you understand?

"Haha! Since the senior sister likes it, of course the junior brother wants to be an adult, so bring more when you leave!"

Changyang Mingyin's decent style made Xia Lang appreciate it very much, this kind of heroic woman has the most appetite for him, she is vigorous and resolute, and has a hearty personality, which is rare to see in a woman.

"Senior brother, your wine is really delicious!"

Guo Xiaojuan also sincerely agreed, she used to drink a lot, but this place is very different, and the taste is completely different from the drinks she has drunk in the past. Although Wuliangye is delicious, it is relatively strong, and there is not much to do with her. This wine is exactly to her taste.

"Don't worry, you can take these with you, and if you haven't drunk any of them, you might as well bring some too. ”

Xia Lang added, and several people's eyes lit up after hearing this, even the Xia sisters were eager to try. Although they knew that Xia Lang had asked Chu Shaoqiu to make a new type of wine, they had never drunk it. Soon, two new wines that they had never heard of before, as well as a variety of desserts and meats, were presented to the sisters. Everyone continued to eat and drink, everyone talked and laughed, and all the previous unhappiness was put down, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The fragrant liquor is known for its soft entrance, sweet mouth, aftertaste after drinking, and long aftertaste, this time Xia Lang and Chu Shaoqiu brewed a liquor similar to the Fenjiu type, which is completely different from the taste of Wuliangye's strong aromatic liquor, which made several people call it worthwhile. The white wine, fermented from grape juice, has an amber-like color, sweet, sour and refreshing, and fragrant aroma, which makes several nuns love it.

The wine hall is a very good place to exchange feelings, and often a few words of compliment will make people unnaturally change their original opinion of the other person. Xia Lang is a human being, and his way of dealing with the world and his ideological realm are a few people higher, so everyone quickly accepted this young master who has only recently emerged.

"Senior brother, the thing about the competition is that the little woman behaved inappropriately. But the senior brother did not blame the senior sister for being presumptuous, which shows that the senior brother is open-minded. The junior sister is here to apologize to the senior brother, and the junior sister will do it first as a respect. ”

After speaking, Guo Xiaojuan took a sip of a glass of liquor to show her sincerity. Seeing this, Xia Lang couldn't afford to lose face and returned a cup.

"Don't mention it again at this time! In the future, although you use Xia's place, although you speak, you are all your own family, and you can help as much as you can. ”

"Senior brother is righteous!" Guo Xiaojuan stood up again and saluted, she thought about it for a while and said,

"Senior brother, even if you are gifted in brewing, you can practice all the way to the torrent and you can't be distracted. In my sister's opinion, my brother seems to be keen on this, is it inappropriate?"

Sharon looked at her with a smile and asked;

"Senior sister, why do we cultivate the Dao? What kind of Tao do we cultivate? For the sake of immortality? Or for the sake of dominating the world? Or are we ignorant and ignorant for the sake of cultivation?"

Looking at the thoughtful expressions of several people, Xia Lang asked again,

"Let me ask my junior sister again, the path of cultivation is bumpy, there are seven disasters and nine tribulations, and nine deaths and one life, is the junior sister completely sure that she can survive the calamities that come down from heaven again and again?

When he saw that there was no one to answer his question, he continued,

"So if we let go of everything just for the sake of cultivation, and we don't know when we will fall, what is the meaning of our cultivation? How will we recover the beauty we have missed, and how will we recover the lost youth?

Those fleeting smiles hiding in the sun, memories that hurt at the touch of the night, and the cardamom years that have been blended into seven-colored marshmallows, are like the wind that once stayed at the fingertips, and inadvertently, it will leave us in a hurry. And how much youth do we have to waste? Even if we cultivate immortality, will our hearts grow old?"

"At that time, the situation was changing, fireworks were easy to cold, and things were not human. Is the familiar scene still evoking the original feeling? The rest is just a wreckage memory. We are still young, we should look like young people when we are young, and being vigorous and young and frivolous are the characteristics that young people should have, and they should be colorful at this age. ”

"Senior sister, what is life? Life is like chess, years are like a game, and people are like children. Qu index spring comes, snap fingers to startle spring. How many days will it be sunny in spring, and how many nights will it rain in autumn?

One moment the black clothes are young, Zhilan has beautiful hair, leaning on the sword and listening to the snow; the next moment, Dongshan is old, in the twilight of his life, listening to Huan Zheng alone!"

"Perhaps, we don't even have a chance to flourish in our twilight years. Therefore, Xia does not want to miss the beautiful scenery on the journey of life, nor does he lose his mind by playing things. Fighting with the sky, the earth, and people is also endlessly fun. A little solo drink is harmless. People, after all, they all have their own preferences, and I am a good person. ”

After speaking, Xia Lang didn't wait for everyone to answer, waved his big sleeves, got up and walked out of the courtyard slowly, walked to the edge, looked at the moon with his hands, and drank a glass of wine.

"Haha! What is life? drunk and singing!"

Xia Lang said loudly, perhaps he was inspired by the strength of the wine, and a blood rushed to his brain, and some poems from his previous life were recited aloud by him, and the tone was impassioned and touching.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately. ”

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people have come back to fight in ancient times?"

"Hahaha!"

Another sip of booze, chanting, and chanting in a deep voice, and his voice echoed throughout the peaks, so that several peaks next to the secondary peaks could be heard clearly.

"Good wine!

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning. ”

"You don't see the sad white hair of the high hall mirror, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk"

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. ”

"I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. ”

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drink. ”

"Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng: will enter the wine, don't stop the glass. ”

"Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. ”

"The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time. ”

"The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. ”

"In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. ”

"What is the master's words, he has to sell the right money. ”

"Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

Xia Lang's eyes opened suddenly, the true yuan of his whole body was running rapidly, and a powerful momentum was released, and with a leap, the Haoyang Sword appeared at his feet. He stood in the air, as if he would drift away with the wind, as if he were ascending to heaven.

Arrogance and coldness, self-confidence and domineering, perfectly integrated into Xia Lang's expression at this time, and this scene was deeply engraved into everyone's minds. The two famous poems through the ages shocked everyone present, and their intuition was full of enthusiasm, churning with Xia Lang's recitation.

Changyang Mingyin floated up, his gaze fixed on the figure in the air for a few seconds, smiled slightly, and took out a jade Qixuanqin. She sat cross-legged in the air, her onion-like jade fingers stroking the piano, and an unknown tune was slowly played by her in a soft way. The sound of the piano is ethereal, slightly sad but inspiring, and the chant of Sharon is vividly expressed in the way of rhythm, and resonates with the atmosphere of the scene. Everyone was immersed in this song, and their eyes were all fixed on the two figures in the air.

Suddenly looking back, Xia Lang took a deep look at the affectionate and focused Changyang Mingyin, and listened to the sound of the piano that resonated with his heart at this time, and his eyes glowed with dazzling colors.

Looking up at the moon, the corners of the mouth are raised,

"Bosom friend?

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"It's good to be young!" an old man looked in the direction of Sharon in confusion.

"Hey! After so many years of practice, not a single hairy boy can see it! I don't know if I can resist this catastrophe. I was at fault back then, and my time is running out, so I'm going to see you. ”

A middle-aged man disappeared from the cave after saying these words, and he didn't know where to find the Tingshang he was talking about. Wu Yu and the others, who were about to sneak around and grab wine and food again, were silent after hearing this, and Wu Yu sighed and looked at Xu Yu. Xu Yan just snorted lightly and turned his head.

"This son is so open-minded and talented!

After Murong Wan finished saying this, Lianbu moved lightly, as if she was reminded of her memories, and floated away.

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