Chapter Forty-Nine: Drinking Flower Wine

Beigong Fu has been gone for three days, Liu Chen tasted the sorrow of parting for the first time in his life, this taste is not pleasant, so he is a little unthinking, the ancestor said 'one day is like three autumns' should be like him now.

Outside the house, the little monk's wooden fish sound made Liu Chen a little upset, I thought that he would be like in the past, after reciting a scripture and stopped, who would have thought, today the little monk is specifically against himself, after reading a scripture, the little thief bald actually sang a small song, while singing, but also knocked on the wooden fish accompaniment, the duck-like voice spread far away, Liu Chen instantly became angry, kicked open the door and flew towards the little monk.

"Little bald donkey, die!"

"Ouch!" was grabbed by Liu Chen like a chicken, the little monk kept kicking his legs in mid-air, his hands were not idle, and he was desperately scratching Liu Chen's face, "Bah! You ranger, An dare to kill a certain family!"

"Hurt your uncle!" slapped the back of the little monk's head, Liu Chen threw him back to the ground angrily, but this was not over, as soon as the little monk landed, he began to compare with the words in his mouth, singing and dancing, like the horn on the stage, the "charming and moving" orchid finger only made Liu Chen's eyes hurt for a while, and immediately raised his hand and dragged him violently: "You kid is a demon barrier!"

"You're a magic barrier!" The little monk was dragged by Liu Chen, and suddenly became angry, jumped on Liu Chen's rattan chair, looked up at Liu Chen with his hands on his waist and said angrily: "You squat at the door of the house every day, just like a little daughter-in-law who is angry, Wu Er is also stunned, since you took the leader, he hasn't eaten for three days, and the third watch is still mourning over there in the middle of the night, Buddha, can't I entertain myself? The sisters on the painting boat all say that I sing well, do you know how to appreciate it!"

"Draw the sister on the boat?" Liu Chen's face changed for a long time, and when he heard the little monk say that he had leaked his mouth, his face sank instantly, and he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, "You are a monk raised by a son of a bitch, and you dare to drink flower wine!"

The little monk saw that the situation was not good and wanted to run, but the gap between the martial arts realm and the calcined bone realm was there, Liu Chen caught him again in his hand with a flash, and without saying a word, it was a severe beating, and not long after, the singing in the small courtyard of No. 18 dispersed, and there were wails all over the place.

"I heard earlier that you made money from gambling, and I was about to trouble you, but now it's good, if you have money, you will become bad, and you will start to learn to drink flower wine, and say, are you all broken by the five precepts of the Buddha country!"

"I didn't!"

"Still quibbling, watch the fight!"

"Hey, I'm a Buddha!"

"What's the noise, it's all his grandmother's illness!" Just when Liu Chen was beating the Buddhist criminals, from the half-moon gate of the seventeenth courtyard, an extremely decadent face came out, and before Liu Chen could greet him, the owner of that face scolded: " Lao Tzu finally fell asleep, you still sing, singing is okay, others sing for money, you fucking singing is dead, this is just dead, and you start crying again, what's even more shameless is that your crying is still rhythmic, others don't know and think your family is dead, in the end, it's endless, you want to fight, right?"

"What do you want to fight!" Liu Chen's eyes widened, and he casually threw the little monk back on the rattan chair, turned around and rushed towards Wu Tong, "Look at your cowardice, aren't you just a leader, you can't afford to lose so much?"

"Lose?" Wu Tong saw Liu Chen rushing over, he had already lost his sleepiness, and after dodging Liu Chen's volley punch, he reflexively shot back: "Lao Tzu will win when you sleep, you think you are very glorious, right?"

"Your father gave you the towel, blame me!"

The two crackled into a ball, and seeing that they were fighting more and more exciting, the little monk stopped crying, got up and sat up straight, and began to clap his hands and shout.

After passing through the Ren pulse, Liu Chen had never felt his current strength, until today, fighting with Wu Tong, who was at the peak of qi refining, he had a new understanding of the realm of refining bones.

The battle between the two lasted less than half a pillar of incense, this was still the case of Liu Chen's hand, and it was very easy to beat Wu Tong to the ground, Liu Chen felt that he was comfortable, Beigong Fu's sorrow about going to the north suddenly subsided a lot at this moment, and he spit out the depression in his chest and abdomen, Liu Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked to the side of the little monk with a vigilant face, pinched the back of his neck and said: "I don't take you Brother Chen when I drink flower wine, go, you have a treat, Qinglong Painting Boat Let's charter it today!"

"Hey, you wait for me, I'll go too!" Wu Tong, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, saw Liu Chen and the two walking away, and immediately jumped up, patted the dust on his body, and he rushed out of the eighteenth courtyard with one arrow step, and jumped towards Liu Chen.

The lingering breeze is lingering, and the dark fragrance is wafting.

On the green dragon painting boat in the afternoon, there are singing and dancing everywhere, and the pretty sister steps lightly on the lotus step, like colorful flowers, wandering among the guests on the boat, rouge and wine, all of which make people forget to return.

The name of the king of Canglan County has already spread all over Kyushu with the end of the Luming feast, and the arrival of Liu Chen has made countless girls' hearts tremble, and when the little monk wrapped the open-air private room on the top floor, the entire Qinglong painting boat suddenly fell into a frenzy. The girls who were picked by the three eldest young masters in the eighteenth courtyard were even more happy and almost faint.

"Lord Wang, drink!" The delicate girl was full of spring, blushing her cheeks and bringing a delicately carved glass jade cup to Liu Chen's mouth, which made Liu Chen chuckle lightly, sniffing the girl's hair, Liu Chen opened her mouth and swallowed the grape wine into her mouth.

Liu Chen leaned lightly towards the fragrant soft collapse, and the girl willingly pillowed his head on her slender legs, and the pair of pink little hands also gently stroked Liu Chen's shoulders, kneading just right, Liu Chen smiled secretly in his heart, no wonder people say that a man's biggest dream is "drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, waking up to control the world." "Just like he is now, the life of drunkenness and gold makes him want to fall like this.

"Lord, eat the fruit. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Lord, are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable!"

"Lord Wang, the slave will dance the barbarian dance of the Western Regions, and when you are rested, the slave will dance for you. ”

"Okay!" Liu Chen laughed, raised his hand and shouted to the restless little monk on the side: "Look at the reward!"

The little monk was full of black lines, and reluctantly took out a small ingot of silver from his arms and threw it over, from beginning to end, the little monk's eyes did not leave the curtain on the front desk.

Behind the hazy roller curtain, there is a graceful girl half holding the pipa, raising her head and singing softly, the voice like a yellow warbler echoes with the wind in this small private room, when the cup is changed, the room is full of fragrant wind, and the fairy sound is around the beam, just like the heaven and earth.

"Bang!" The sound of the wine glass falling to the ground in the distance did not attract Liu Chen's attention, feeling the girl who was close to him tremble, Liu Chen muttered, turned over at will, found a comfortable position to lean on, stretched out his hand and pointed to his neck, signaling the girl to continue, waited for a long time, the girl's little hand did not fall for a long time, Liu Chen frowned, and was about to look up and ask.

At this moment, a cold little hand pinched his neck, Liu Chen shuddered, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Xu Yuyao with a cold face, looking at himself murderously.

"Liu Chen, are you impatient!" (To be continued.) )