Chapter 68: The Pit Man
Without waiting for a few people to say anything else, a few streamers flew from the sky, and several people in the last battle all ran over.
"Senior Brother Xia, Han is uninvited, don't blame!" Han Ye bowed.
"Brother Xia, it's not kind! It's not good to just invite Senior Sister Mingyin without inviting someone Jing!" Jing Yue is also a gift.
"I'm here to find Sister Mingyin!" Guo Xiaojuan winked at Changyang Mingyin, turned to Xia Lang and said.
"It's really not kind! Hua Aomian smiled and arched his hand at Xia Lang.
"Sissy!Lao Tzu is also here, what do you mean by heavy color and light friends?"
Shan Mu glanced at Jing Yue in vain, isn't he talking nonsense with his eyes open, and he doesn't know the intentions of these people.
Jing Yue's eyes widened, she rolled up her sleeves and started fighting.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Why are you pleased? The four of you beat me up, no!"
Xia Lang stared intently at the barbecue in his hand and said casually. The four of them immediately showed embarrassment, Han Ye smiled bitterly, Jing Yue scratched his head, Guo Xiaojuan pouted, and Hua Aomian sighed secretly.
"Han is here to apologize to his junior brother!I hope that my junior brother will no longer care about my senior brother's stupid behavior!" Han Ye bowed again.
"It's Jing Yue's fault, look at Senior Brother Haihan!" Jing Yue also apologized again.
"It's disgraceful, but it's really my fault. Coupled with the previous incident, this time I will compensate you for it! Xia Lang, Hua apologizes to you. Hua Aomian bowed his head and punched.
"Hey, okay! Little sister is wrong! You're like a man, don't worry about it!" Guo Xiaojuan said with a twist of her head.
Xia Lang got up and accepted the apologies of several people safely. But he doesn't care what these people think in their hearts, but this banquet, we still have to treat the drops differently, who let these pieces of goods pinch themselves as soft persimmons, come out and mix, sooner or later they will have to be returned.
"Take a seat! Lao Yang, serve the wine! Don't rush to drink it first, the meat is almost ready! By the way, cousin! I just said that you two should make a small fire gathering array, not that you should make such a complex fire gathering array. You think, if I use ordinary mortal fire, the demon beast meat can't be cooked at all, and if I don't use the fire gathering array transformation, I can't use the fireball technique all the time. Besides, fireball is not suitable for barbecue. ”
Xia Yueru looked at Xia Lang indignantly, she was kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs, and she couldn't say the last word, turned her head and sulked herself, Xia Zhiyun patted her lightly to show comfort.
"Alright, it's ready to eat. This piece is for the two of you, whether it is a compensation for you or not, I didn't make it clear. ”
Xia Lang took out a knife, cut off the two fattest parts and handed them to the Xia sisters, Xia Yueru snorted lightly before taking it, the sisters took a bite, and suddenly felt that the taste was too good, and shouted delicious.
"Don't worry! There is also wine! Drinking wine and eating meat is the only way to enjoy!"
After he finished speaking, he distributed it to everyone in turn, this time the wine is not just as simple as ordinary Wuliangye, a lot of medicinal materials are added to it, and the medicinal effect is also retained to the greatest extent while ensuring the taste.
"Give you a big supplement of Wuliangye, get drunk to death! Dare to besiege Lao Tzu, no matter how much you drop, you have to get a little drunk! If I don't let you be embarrassed, I won't be surnamed Xia!"
Xia Lang thought viciously, he is not a loser, this matter is simply over? Dream! What do you want to do with your own good wine and meat to serve these grandsons? And you don't owe them anything! How can you have your conscience if you don't let them suffer a little?
Everyone has long seen that the wine is superb, the barbecue is the best, where else to take care of, and they have begun to gobble it up. Fortunately, Sharon had prepared for it, had enough meat, and plenty of wine.
"I have heard that the level of winemaking is superior, and it really deserves its reputation. This wine is mellow and sweet, but also spicy and violent, and it is pleasant to drink. ”
Han Ye laughed and said that the trip was worthwhile, and several other people were also full of praise. The men played all kinds of games, one of them was dung, and the nuns were binge-eating, half of which was eaten by the four ladies, and God knows why they ate so much.
After three rounds of drinking, the big guy ate hot pot again, which is called hangover rice, but in fact, he just took the opportunity to drink more wine, but they didn't realize that their brains were already a little confused. It's okay to drink less mild liquor, how can you not get drunk after drinking so much? Now their tongues are beginning to be a little disobedient. Originally, Xia Lang was the companion, but slowly Yang Xingfeng and the others separated Han Ye and them and drank alone.
Guo Xiaojuan glanced at Xia Lang angrily, and now she still doesn't understand that the wine Xia Lang gave them is different. With the strong true yuan of Han Ye and others, they should be able to suppress the strength of ordinary liquor, but now these people have reached the point where no one is convinced and only supports the wall, but Yang Xingfeng's senior brother has nothing to do at all, and Han Ye and his brother Han Ye were obviously put on a table by Xia Lang. Fortunately, she is a daughter, and the other party let go of a horse, otherwise......
Hua Aomian's gorgeous robe was wrinkled and messed up at this time, he sat on the ground with a big thorn, his legs were in a figure-eight shape, he rolled up his sleeves and hugged Huo Mingyuan to hold the wine jar is to raise his head and pour it violently, the two of them didn't talk much, they were completely fighting wine, even if they were talking with their tongues curled up and saying a word,
"Drink... Drink!"
Compared to this, Jing Yue and Chu Shaoqiu are much more interesting, and while drinking a lot, they are also boasting about how handsome they are, how temperamental, and how many female cultivators are fascinated by their own tea and don't want to eat. In the end, the two showed the white belly that made women jealous, and began to compete to see who had whiter skin and could attract girls more.
The eyelids of several beauties in the other place jumped, and they wanted to strangle Jing Yue and Chu Shaoqiu at this time. Later, I really couldn't stand it, so Changyang Mingyin and Xia Yueru used an empty wine jar to turn over the two of them.
As for Han Ye, this poor baby was miserable by Xia Lang and Shan Mubai. From the performance of other people, Mu Bai alone could already see that there was something greasy in this, and then he and Xia Lang glanced at each other meaningfully, and then pulled Han Ye to guess the fist together, and the bet turned out to be Yuan Jing.
"Senior Brother Han, the amount of wine is good! Why don't you have some more colors, let's guess the boxing, whoever loses will give the other two a piece of the lower grade Yuan Jing, and punish each of them with a bowl of wine?" Xia Lang proposed.
"That's right, otherwise it's boring to just drink, and you should have some fun." I'll follow!" Shan Mubai echoed on the side.
"Senior brother, the cultivators of my generation must not lose their minds with playthings! In my humble opinion, forget it, this scenery is beautiful and fragrant, and gambling is a bit of a bad scenery. Han Ye snorted, shook his head, and said.
"It's rare for a few junior brothers to come here, and it's hard to have such an opportunity, wouldn't it be beautiful if you don't have a good time together? Blindly doing penance is not necessarily a good thing, sometimes it will be half the effort, it is better to relax, the effect may be better. Or can Senior Brother Han not afford to lose? I can borrow some Yuan Jing from Senior Brother. Sharon persuaded.
"Since the two junior brothers are so elegant, then let's have fun. ”
Han Ye was also provoked, don't you just guess the boxing, who is afraid of whom. The three of them set some rules and began to guess boxing. How did he know that he was calculated by Xia Lang and Shan Mubai. At first, on the surface, they all won and lost, but later the chips added became bigger and bigger, and the more wine was drunk, Han Ye couldn't find the north after all.
"Haha!Senior Brother Xia, you've lost!" Han Ye shouted loudly
"Nonsense! I lost there, take a closer look!" Sharon hurriedly changed his gesture as he looked up.
"Huh, that's not right!" Han Ye looked at the gestures of the three of them suspiciously.
"Hmm, senior brother, it's true that you lost!" Shan Mubai next to him said solemnly.
"If you lose, you lose, to you. Grab the wine!
......
"Sister, do you think my cousin will even win Uncle Han's pants," Xia Yueru asked, tilting her head.
"Even if Uncle Han didn't lose his pants, it's almost the same, and now that he has lost the last piece of Yuan Jing, who knows what will happen next. ”
Xia Zhiyun thought about it and replied, but in her mind, Han Ye would definitely be unlucky and fall into the charcoal. Sure enough, in addition to the magic weapon, all the herbs, pills, and essence of this poor child, and even the worldly gold, silver, and silver tickets were also looted, and he really reached the point of being penniless. Moreover, in the end, Han Ye still owed a lot of gambling debts, what millennium barren grass, what soul burial elixir, etc., with Han Ye's current ability, the value of these gambling debts was enough for him to repay for hundreds of years.
In view of the fact that Xia Lang and Shan Mubai did not let themselves use magic weapons as collateral, Han Ye even praised the noble character of the two of them from the bottom of his heart, and repeatedly asked the three of them to make friends. In the end, the bow was unsuccessful, and he took a lot of IOUs and notes with gratitude, and staggered back to Tianji Peak.
Under the stunned eyes of the women, Xia Lang and Shan Mubai happily divided up Han Ye's money and property, discussing how to cooperate next time, and let the women secretly mourn for a few minutes for their next goal.
As for Hua Aomian, he is touching the wine jar with Huo Mingyuan.
"Drink... Drink!"
They don't seem to have finished drinking yet!