Let's say that Han Linyuan followed Anzi and the two of them walked along the street for a while, and they also felt that this Xiongzhou City was too small, and it was even more boring at night. The two www.biquge.info of them didn't take long to go back to the inn after a while.

Rao is a lot of newcomers who cultivate immortals today, it is already nighttime, and the twelve tables on the first floor of the inn are still occupied. Han Linyuan is a good drinker, so he ordered a small pot of local famous wine "Gusu Brew", and ordered a few side dishes, so he had to talk to Anzi.

The two sat opposite the table, and Lin Yuan poured wine for Anzi, and filled it himself: "Brother Anzi, is there seventeen this year?"

Seeing that Han Linyuan poured himself wine first, Anzi bowed his head slightly to show respect: "Zhide (Tang Suzong's year name) was born in the second year. In two months it will be seventeen. ”

Han Linyuan took a small sip and said to himself: "The taste is long, and it doesn't dry after drinking." It's just that the sweetness is a little heavier, covering up the original wheat aroma, which is still a little worse than 'Xifeng'. ”

Seeing Anzi quietly listening to himself, he smiled slightly: "Haha, every time I see a new wine, I always want to evaluate it, which makes Anzi brothers smile." He put down his glass: "So, you are younger than Wei Ze?"

An Zi nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Wei is half a year older than me. After speaking, he felt that the two didn't seem to have much intersection, and now they were going to be cold again, but he saw that Han Linyuan poured his own wine glass and poured himself a little more wine glass.

Anzi didn't drink at all, but after pouring it twice in a row, it was not good to stop moving. Picked up his glass and took a sip.

It's just that after a sip of this pair, I feel that the atmosphere is no longer as restrained as before. I have to say that wine is really a magical thing, and Han Linyuan's methods of doing things are much more moisturized than his peers.

"Where is Brother Anzi from?Listening to the accent, he doesn't seem to be from Guannai?" Han Linyuan took a sip of cold food, and said: "I'm still used to the old vinegar in Guannai, the vinegar here doesn't have any taste." ”

"Actually...... I don't know where I'm from, but I've been wandering the streets for as long as I can remember. I grew up eating 100 family meals. When I was a child, my memories were only in a few villages, and I don't know exactly where they were. Anzi said, and unconsciously took a sip of wine: "Later, I met a kind person who accepted me as an apprentice and taught me some skills to make a living." But it didn't take long for them to be separated from him. ”

Anzi struggled inwardly, but in the end he didn't tell Han Linyuan that he was a thief. In fact, for Li Bing's distinguished friends, Anzi has some guilt in his heart, and he knows very clearly that he and them are not all the way.

Whether it was Wei Ze, Ma Wenxue, or Han Linyuan's actions today, Anzi was very touched, but the more the other party showed a humble appearance like this, the heavier Anzi's inferiority complex seemed to be. Now I can still sit at a table and drink. But if he has never known Li Bing, what is he to these people?

Han Linyuan pointed to the edamame next to him: "This tastes pretty good." Brother Anko, try it. After speaking, he also picked one up and peeled it off: "Listen to Yinglan'er, the three of you met in Shuzhong?"

An Zi was shocked when he heard this: I suddenly remembered that Han Linyuan and Yinglan'er went out of the same school, and their own details, I'm afraid that Han Linyuan already knew about it from Yinglan'er, didn't he want to cover it up just now?

He nodded awkwardly, but heard Han Linyuan say as if he was pointed: "Actually, what is your background, why do you need to mind if Brother Anzi is really a great sage? In ancient times, how many people are in famous families? What's more, how many of the tens of millions of people in the world really know that they are alive? They just don't die." ”

Anzi understood Han Linyuan's kindness, and responded, but said in his heart: No matter what you were born in? This is easier said than done! The distance between me and you can be ignored if you want to. Some people are born with fine clothes and fine food, and there are people who are well prepared for everything, and they can wave what they want. When they were studying and practicing martial arts, I couldn't even eat enough food on the street. In such a situation, how can I not mind?

I can't tell the difference between "alive" and "not dead" because I can't think of that layer at all, and in my opinion, it's already very difficult to be "not dead".

An Zigan sat there, thinking about it, and actually had a very strange emotion, I don't know if it was inferiority, or anger and resentment towards his own life experience. He didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that if he continued to think about it, he would put that layer of hatred on the friends who took good care of him in front of him.

He sighed softly and took a sip from his glass.

Han Linyuan also swallowed the remaining half of the wine, and while pouring wine for An Zihe himself, he said: "I used to want to get ahead, but in the end, the dust returned to dust and soil to earth. Calling him a prince, general, fame and fortune, it is just a passing cloud. A life is too short, there are too many things that you can't let go, and how many days can you live happily? When you do it all over again, you may know what you want. ”

As he spoke, he seemed to bring back strange memories as well, and he picked up his wine glass and hung his hand in the air, waiting for Yasuko to clink glasses.

"Oh~!" the two small porcelain cups touched lightly, and both of them drank it all.

Yasuko has been drinking all the time and has not moved the dishes. The strength of the wine is fast, and his face is already slightly red. Han Linyuan was massive, it seemed that a cup was not happy, and he poured himself full and swallowed it.

"If I hadn't had to leave back then, maybe she wouldn't have died!" Han Linyuan finished speaking, he simply put down the wine glass, picked up the small wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

The spilled wine ran down his throat and soaked his entire garment.

After he finished pouring a can, he didn't feel satisfied, and he opened his throat and shouted to the shopkeeper: "Boss!

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

Han Linyuan's voice became louder and louder, it was not the style of the past at all, he picked up a small jar of wine newly sent, tore open the seal of the oil paper, grabbed the cornice with one hand, raised the wine jar, and called to the round of Haoyue outside the door:

"There is wine today, and I am drunk today, and my daughter will come back when she is gone!"

"My coming past, and the future, will eventually pass away!"

With that, he took the flask and held it directly above the table. Anzi looked at Han Linyuan's arrogance, and he also had a kim in his heart. also grabbed the wine jar, pulled the oil paper, and touched Han Linyuan's wine jar violently.

"Bell!"

The wine jar collided, and two strands of elixir came out of the mouth of the jar in waves, and then fell back into the jar.

Exactly: "There are a thousand glasses of wine for a confidant, and if you want to complain, you will break your heart in advance." ”