Chapter 62 What can't be solved by a glass of wine, then two

Mo Jiang, the old man and Da Bai fought with the pangolin in an earth-shattering way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The pangolin was incredibly fast, with a thick layer of ice armor, and it took advantage of the natural advantages of the snow to drill up and down, fighting them with sharp claws, a hard head and a tail like a giant whip. Even if there are two Heavenly Dao masters, three against one, they still can't have the upper hand. On the contrary, he suffered a lot of losses.

Until not long ago, the pangolin's movements suddenly slowed down, and Mo slashed down with a sword, and the ice armor, which could only cut out a small slit, was actually cut off with a large "click". Mo Jiang was stunned. I heard the old man who had just been beaten into the snow and his face was covered with blood and cried out in surprise, "Hahaha, that kid succeeded!"

The two of them suddenly rose in spirit, and their momentum was like a rainbow. Sure enough, the pangolin that had lost the protection of the Force was not a little weaker, and was soon forced to the old man by General Mo, and then stabbed from head to tail with a sword.

"Damn, eat pangolin meat for a week!" said Mo Jiang angrily. He was covered in scars all over his body, and as soon as he stopped, he felt that his internal organs began to churn. The old man even hugged Dabai, whose bones were almost shattered, and tears rippled in his eyes. The two immediately reached a consensus that they would never lose their anger if they didn't eat this damn pangolin.

However, although the pangolin lost its strength and became a little smaller, it was still the size of two or three big scalpers, and Mo Jiang's injury was not light, and after a while, he felt that his whole body had no strength, but fortunately, he saw Yan Hou standing in the middle of the snow as soon as he walked up the hill.

General Mo didn't see anything wrong with Yan Hou, "Hey, where's Wang Chen's stinky boy?"

Yan Hou shook his head with a blank face, "I don't know." ”

"What about Li Yatou and Ren Boy?" General Mo asked again.

"I don't know. Yan Hou still shook his head.

Mo Jiang didn't have a cigarette stick in his hand, so he simply gave him a fist with his hand, "What are you kid doing! Aren't they with you?"

"Forget it, let's drag the pangolin back first, since Wang Chen has finished it, then this snow field is basically safe, and they will come back by themselves if they have nothing to do." The old man finally saw that Yan Hou seemed to be a little absent-minded, grabbed Mo Jiang's hand and said, "Moreover, my family has to go back to rest quickly." ”

Mo Jiang thought about it, so he asked Yan Hou to carry the pangolin. The three of them were not fast, and did not return to the old man's cabin until it was nearly dusk. And Wang Chen and the three of them were already busy in the house for dinner.

Mo Jiang finally saw that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere. As soon as Yan Hou entered the house, he didn't greet anyone, he carried an axe, and said sullenly, "I'll chop some wood." And he plunged headlong into the wind and snow.

Li Shu raised his head as if he wanted to say something, but when he looked at Wang Chen, he lowered his head with an angry expression. Wang Chen seemed to be a little weak at first glance by her, he raised his head to look at Yan Hou's back, was stunned for a while, and sighed slightly. And Changlin was like losing his soul, shrinking in the corner and peeling potatoes alone, looking like he had cut a lot.

General Mo frowned, didn't walk to Li Su's side, and said, "Xiao Su, come out to help." ”

Wang Chen watched them walk out the door and sighed slightly. In fact, he was a little annoyed in his heart. On the way back, he asked Li Su again, and the general situation was exactly the same as Yan Hou's. However, girls usually talk about things in much more detail than boys. With Wang Chen's cleverness, it is easy to judge that what the two of them said is the truth, not only did these two people not betray themselves, but they didn't want to make themselves sad desperately. Damn! He almost wanted to slap himself twice, knowing that Yan Hou was a person who wouldn't even be easy to shoot a woman in the dust, let alone Xiao Su. It's stupid to doubt him.

Li Shu kept complaining that he couldn't show up at a critical moment anymore, and he didn't trust them like this afterwards. Looking at her aggrieved appearance, Wang Chen apologized and spoke sweetly, and finally coaxed her happy again. But coaxing a woman is nothing. What about Yan Hou, do you want to bow your head and apologize to him with a shy face? Wang Chen felt uncomfortable and embarrassed when he thought of this. After all, they are all teenagers, who hasn't had some inexplicable self-esteem?

Besides, it is a fact that he is in the same room with Xiao Su and the lonely man and widow, and he hasn't apologized to himself yet, why should he apologize to him?

This embarrassing situation lasted for three days, during which Wang Chen and Yan Hou both tried to be friendly to each other, but they couldn't say the words when they came to their mouths. The thought of the same scene in the snow made neither of them able to pull their faces to say the first sentence. Changlin, who was originally the most suitable for playing a round game, was sleepwalking again at the moment, and he had no intention of asking about them at all.

After dinner, Wang Chen sat alone in the courtyard and watched the moon, when suddenly a wine jug was placed heavily in front of him. He turned his head, "Uncle Mo?"

"Still angry?" Mo Jiang asked with a smile as he sat down cross-legged.

Wang Chen shook his head and laughed, "It's been a long time since I'm not angry, and they haven't done anything." ”

"Then why don't you talk to Yan Boy?"

"Hmph, didn't he talk to me either?" Wang Chen's face darkened, and he said sullenly. He felt a little aggrieved in his heart, even if he was a little anxious and his attitude was a little worse, but his mood could be forgiven. I didn't do anything, and in the illusion, I tried very hard to believe in them. Yan Hou, this kid, as long as he says a word to me, I will apologize to him. He thought to himself.

"You two are so good at kung fu, why are you still so childish?" Mo Jiang looked at his angry appearance, and couldn't help laughing, Wang Chen glared at him fiercely, and he swallowed back the laughter, "It's good to be young!" Wang Chen rolled his eyes and lay on the ground and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Mo Jiang couldn't help laughing again, and finally had enough laughter, he knocked on Wang Chen's head and pointed to the wine jug in front of him, "Stinky boy, listen." Between brothers, there is nothing that cannot be solved with a glass of wine, and if there is, then two. With that, he laughed and turned around and went into the house.

Wang Chen rolled his eyes, but stared at the pot of wine for a long time. Suddenly, he rolled over and got up, grabbed the flask, and walked towards the snow hill in the distance. He knew that Yan Hou had been there for the past few nights.

"Pop" the flask was placed heavily on the snow, and the two wine glasses were one on the left and one on the right. Wang Chen sat down beside Yan Hou, he lowered his head, and did not look at Yan Hou's surprised gaze at all. He reached out and filled two glasses, picked up one of them himself, and drank it down. Yan Hou was stunned for a moment, then reached out and picked up another one and drank it all.

Wang Chen was full again, and Yan Hou also took it up and drank it all.

Fill it up again, and drink it all the time.

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Under the moonlight, two teenagers sat on the top of the snow hill, drinking without saying a word. Soon a jug of wine was drunk. After running out of wine, the two sat in silence and did not say a word.

The moon slowly passed overhead, and Yan Hou suddenly said in a sullen voice, "I'm sorry." ”

"Huh?" Wang Chen raised his head in surprise, the words that had been brewing for a long time disappeared at once, he looked at Yan Hou's awkward expression, and suddenly laughed very happily, "What are you sorry for me?"

"Uh..." Yan Hou touched his head in embarrassment.

Wang Chen laughed completely, laughed and laughed, and Yan Hou also laughed. Hahaha, who is sorry and who is in this laughter, it becomes not important at all. Wang Chen slapped his palm on Yan Hou's head, and he touched his head and smirked.

"You kid, dare to eat your sister-in-law's tofu!"

"Obviously my sister-in-law eats my tofu, okay?"

"Hey, I've learned to talk back! I don't care, I'll punish you for washing us for a year. ”

"Well, a year... ”

"Hahaha, look at you kid stupid!