"The wind and rain are miserable, I come and go, this brother, everyone meets in Pingshui, if I don't do the east, how about drinking this altar of Tusu wine?"

Li Muyang is now a drinker, and he does not refuse it, so he naturally readily agrees "good"

"I have a jar of Tusu wine, dare to ask Brother Tai how old he is?"

How old is it? Li Muyang thought about it and opened up what he had forgotten, he should be 1,800 years old! If he said that, people would not have to turn around and leave?

Just imagine, if someone said to himself that he was a thousand years old, Li Muyang would definitely send him to heal his brain, how old was he when he came?

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In this way, Li Muyang lied that he was forty out of twenty, and the person opposite laughed when he heard this.

Fu Bosheng categorically didn't believe it, "I said, brother, don't want to trick me, you look like you're only twenty crowns, why are you four years long?"

"Eh, I, aren't we going to drink?

"Haha, when you look at Brother Tai, you are not a Great Qin person, this Tusu wine is not an ordinary wine, this wine is drunk in an orderly manner, and the young drink is long."

Fu Bosheng took out two cups of white jade buckets from his arms as he spoke, and filled them with brown wine, "I have nine out of twenty this year, and I have a lot of false growth, so you will drink first."

The white jade bucket was less than half of the wine bowl, Li Muyang nodded and took a drink and said "Thank you"

reciprocated the peach, Li Muyang helped the other party also fill up the wine, and he already knew who the person who invited him to drink was when you came and went.

This person's name is Fu Bosheng, a resident of Xiaoyao Town, this time he came to Le County to smile for Bo Jiaren, but he didn't expect him to be late, and the beauty has already married another woman.

Not to mention that they are all fallen people at the end of the world, this low mood alone is still empathetic, Fu Bosheng complained while drinking.

He didn't complain to Li Muyang wholeheartedly, he just wanted to throw away the unpleasant things.

"Don't drink it, the wine is even more sorrowful, it's nonsense to say that a drunk can relieve a thousand sorrows, and the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, but it's a useless labor"

The rain stopped, Fu Bosheng also drank too much, this person drank too little, and after drinking only three or four cups, he began to talk nonsense, and kept shouting "Xin'er girl" in his mouth

Li Muyang persuaded him not to drink, such a cowardly move is really useless, why bother to do this.

At noon, he left in a bad mood, and he never did anything, let him go, come, welcome, go, see.

"What do you know? The word love is the most hurtful," Fu Bosheng choked up as he spoke, and his eyes were crimson as if there were teardrops rolling.

"If you like it, take it back!" Li Muyang didn't understand, since he was reluctant, it would be better to take it back, and it was not a lifelong marriage.

"Heh, take it back? It's not easy to talk about, Muyang, you don't know, Xin'er is married to a family of martial arts, what am I? I'm just a prodigal son, how can I give her a stable life."

"If you have figured it out, why do you still use wine to kill your sorrows?" This person is really strange, now he looks like he just chose at the beginning, and since he already knows and does not repent, what is the use of being sad there?

"Thinking and doing are two different things, brother, the rain has stopped, I, I'm leaving, don't you want to go to Xiaoyao Town with me to play for a few days?"

"No need, you just walk slowly" Li Muyang watched people stagger, and he wouldn't do such a thoughtful thing when he stepped forward to help.

The sound of breaking the wind came with the sword unsheathed, and a loud shout came from the air: "Fu Bosheng, someone costs three hundred taels of silver to kill your dog!"

"Oh, it's a bad life, if you have the ability, you can take it" Fu Bosheng almost fell, and most of the excitement was sobered up, "Where did the shrunken turtle come from?"

"The wind and rain are miserable, I come and go, this brother, everyone meets in Pingshui, if I don't do the east, how about drinking this altar of Tusu wine?"

Li Muyang is now a drinker, and he does not refuse it, so he naturally readily agrees "good"

"I have a jar of Tusu wine, dare to ask Brother Tai how old he is?"

How old is it? Li Muyang thought about it and opened up what he had forgotten, he should be 1,800 years old! If he said that, people would not have to turn around and leave?

Just imagine, if someone said to himself that he was a thousand years old, Li Muyang would definitely send him to heal his brain, how old was he when he came?

It seems to be twenty-four years old, and I remember that in twenty days it will be my birthday, and it is also Chinese New Year's Eve.

In this way, Li Muyang lied that he was forty out of twenty, and the person opposite laughed when he heard this.

Fu Bosheng categorically didn't believe it, "I said, brother, don't want to trick me, you look like you're only twenty crowns, why are you four years long?"

"Eh, I, aren't we going to drink?

"Haha, when you look at Brother Tai, you are not a Great Qin person, this Tusu wine is not an ordinary wine, this wine is drunk in an orderly manner, and the young drink is long."

Fu Bosheng took out two cups of white jade buckets from his arms as he spoke, and filled them with brown wine, "I have nine out of twenty this year, and I have a lot of false growth, so you will drink first."

The white jade bucket was less than half of the wine bowl, Li Muyang nodded and took a drink and said "Thank you"

reciprocated the peach, Li Muyang helped the other party also fill up the wine, and he already knew who the person who invited him to drink was when you came and went.

This person's name is Fu Bosheng, a resident of Xiaoyao Town, this time he came to Le County to smile for Bo Jiaren, but he didn't expect him to be late, and the beauty has already married another woman.

Not to mention that they are all fallen people at the end of the world, this low mood alone is still empathetic, Fu Bosheng complained while drinking.

He didn't complain to Li Muyang wholeheartedly, he just wanted to throw away the unpleasant things.

"Don't drink it, the wine is even more sorrowful, it's nonsense to say that a drunk can relieve a thousand sorrows, and the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, but it's a useless labor"

The rain stopped, Fu Bosheng also drank too much, this person drank too little, and after drinking only three or four cups, he began to talk nonsense, and kept shouting "Xin'er girl" in his mouth

Li Muyang persuaded him not to drink, such a cowardly move is really useless, why bother to do this.

At noon, he left in a bad mood, and he never did anything, let him go, come, welcome, go, see.

"What do you know? The word love is the most hurtful," Fu Bosheng choked up as he spoke, and his eyes were crimson as if there were teardrops rolling.

"If you like it, take it back!" Li Muyang didn't understand, since he was reluctant, it would be better to take it back, and it was not a lifelong marriage.

"Heh, take it back? It's not easy to talk about, Muyang, you don't know, Xin'er is married to a family of martial arts, what am I? I'm just a prodigal son, how can I give her a stable life."

"If you have figured it out, why do you still use wine to kill your sorrows?" This person is really strange, now he looks like he just chose at the beginning, and since he already knows and does not repent, what is the use of being sad there?

"Thinking and doing are two different things, brother, the rain has stopped, I, I'm leaving, don't you want to go to Xiaoyao Town with me to play for a few days?"

"No need, you just walk slowly" Li Muyang watched people stagger, and he wouldn't do such a thoughtful thing when he stepped forward to help.

The sound of breaking the wind came with the sword unsheathed, and a loud shout came from the air: "Fu Bosheng, someone costs three hundred taels of silver to kill your dog!"

"Oh, it's a bad life, if you have the ability, you can take it" Fu Bosheng almost fell, and most of the excitement was sobered up, "Where did the shrunken turtle come from?"