The two of them were gossiping while eating wine and food, and after a while, the little two came to the table with a small urn of wine.

At a glance, I found that the pot of low-strength wine had not been drunk, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Two guest officers, this is the owner's own wine brewed by the owner of our store, and it has a lot of stamina, don't drink too much!" Xiao Er said to the two after putting the wine on the table.

Zilong thanked the kind-hearted Xiao Er, and directly slapped the mud seal of the wine urn with one palm, and a rich aroma of wine spread.

Miao Ling wrinkled her lovely nose, kept sucking, and exclaimed: "This wine is fragrant, it's really good wine!"

"That's not it!" Xiao Er raised his head proudly and said, "We return to Yanlou's Guiyan wine, but the famous one in Yinchuan is King An's old man, and he also likes to drink our Guiyan wine!"

Zilong couldn't help but be a little curious when he heard this, King An is the most elegant and knowledgeable person Zilong has ever seen, and in Zilong's heart, King An's position is very high.

If King An really praised this wine, then he really had to drink it!

After thinking about it, Zilong directly sifted a bowl for Miao Ling, and then sifted a bowl himself, directly raised his neck, and drank it in one go.

A direct fragrance came to the face, but the wine seemed to be as clear as a sweet spring, and after pouring it into the throat, it did not have the same hot and spicy stimulating feeling as ordinary wine.

After a bowl of wine, I only felt comfortable, and I couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the little second brother and said, "It's really a rare good wine, not bad, not bad!"

Xiao Er was praised, and he was also honored, nodded with a smile, and said: "Guest officer, you two use slowly! But you are Muslims, you should drink as little as possible! The little one is busy in advance, if you need anything, you can greet me again!"

"Okay, little second brother go slowly!" Zilong had a good impression of this little second brother who frequently cared about the two of them, nodded immediately, and said.

Xiao Er happily turned around and went downstairs to greet the other guests.

Zilong and Miao Ling were sitting on the second floor of Guiyan Building, facing the street and facing the window, and there were also several tables of diners nearby.

At this time, Miao Ling's wine was booming, and when he saw that Zilong praised this Guiyan wine as a good wine, he couldn't help but pick up the wine bowl and drink it directly.

After drinking, Miao Ling was also like Zilong, feeling comfortable and refreshed, and nodded happily at the moment, and said: "Brother, this ordinary wine is either strong and spicy, or full of stamina! This wine is mellow and sweet, like drinking a mountain spring, it is really a rare good wine!"

"Sister likes it, we might as well drink more!" Zilong was also very happy to see that Miao Ling had such a good study of wine.

Although the Muslims should not drink, in Zilong's heart, the most important thing is that his sister can be happy, since his sister likes to drink, it is okay to break the vows occasionally.

At that moment, Zilong sifted a bowl for Miao Ling again, then sandwiched some dishes, and said to Miao Ling: "Sister, come, eat something first, and then we will drink!"

"Thank you, brother!" Miao Ling said happily as Zilong ate the dishes that Zilong had sandwiched for her. At that moment, the two of them directly ate and drank openly, and the two frequently persuaded each other to drink.

In the end, Miao Ling felt that he was too far away from a table, so he ran to Zilong's side, hooked up with Zilong, and kept drinking Guiyan wine.

Zilong drinks with others, usually using true qi to force out the alcohol, but drinking with his sister, as if it is still like this, is too disappointing.

At the moment, Zilong just relied on his true skills to drink with Miao Ling.

However, since this Guiyan wine is a fine wine in Yinchuan, King An appreciates it, and the natural degree is not too low.

At first, the two of them drank slowly as if they were tasting.

After getting into a good mood, the two of them were directly like the cow drinks that drank water, and kept calling Xiao Er to drink.

This little second is also kind-hearted, and when he saw that the two of them were drunk, he didn't want to give them wine.

But Miao Ling is the young leader of the Fengyue Gang, usually in the gang, in Ningxia, it can be said that he responds to every call.

At this time, Miao Ling was already a little drunk, and wanted to drink some more wine, but this little two didn't allow her mother-in-law, and she couldn't help but be angry at the moment, and was about to scold.

Zilong reacted, stopped Miao Ling, and said to Xiao Er: "Trouble Little Second Brother, go get some wine again, we have our own measure!"

Before the little second brother could hesitate, a chubby person dressed as an outsider passed by, and couldn't help but step forward, slapped the back of the little second's head with a palm, and said: "The guest officer is the biggest, they want to drink, you go to serve the wine, where is the nonsense!"

The little second brother took a palm, and when he turned to look, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "The shopkeeper, but these two are ......."

"But what?" It turned out that this fat man was the shopkeeper of Guiyan Tower, only to hear him glare, and said, "If you are told to go, you will go, what are you doing with all this nonsense?"

Xiao Er was obviously not less scolded by this fat outsider, and when he heard the fat outsider's words, he had to hang his head and say, "Oh, I'll go now!" After speaking, he put the towel on his shoulder and walked downstairs slowly.

After scolding Xiao Er, the fat man walked to the table of Zilong and the others, and bowed his hand and apologized: "Two guest officers, that kid is not sensible, please forgive me!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Zilong waved his hand and helped Miao Ling, who was excited, to sit down.

The fat man also knew about it, and hurriedly retired.

At that moment, no one dissuaded Zilong and the two, and the two of them drank like water, and the cow drank it.

In a short time, there were at least three empty urns on the floor, which showed how much the two men had drunk.

After drinking so much wine, the two of them did not use their true qi to force out the wine, and they were directly drunk and fainted at the moment.

Before fainting, Zilong subconsciously held Miao Ling in his arms, but he was afraid that after fainting, someone would bully Miao Ling, so he was like this.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been asleep, but they felt that someone around them was constantly muttering, and the noise made them uneasy, so they woke up.

Zilong was okay, after all, he was humble and didn't lose his temper, but he opened his eyes impatiently, and saw a bunch of diners pointing at the table of the two at this time, obviously discussing the two.

Miao Ling didn't have such a good temper, and after being woken up by this constant muttering, when he opened his eyes, he found that the diners in a circle were discussing the two of them.

Yun Zu Zhenqi was above his ears, listened attentively, and found that these people were actually talking about what the two lonely men and widows slept together, bad morals, humiliating morals or something!

Hearing this, Miao Ling had already drunk so much wine, but he didn't sleep well, but the strength of the wine didn't completely dissipate.

I only felt a faint pain in my brain, and I was watched by these boring people, and I couldn't help but shout: "What is there to say, he is my own brother, I am his own sister, sister and brother, you also care?"

Everyone originally looked at these two young people and thought they were just a young couple who had a private meeting.

At this time, I heard that they were brother and sister, and I couldn't help but lose my interest, and I stopped watching at the moment, and scattered in a hurry.

Zilong saw that Miao Ling had directly repelled these onlookers, and he couldn't help but say happily: "It's still your sister, you are amazing, if I encounter this kind of idle people, I generally don't know what to do!"

"That's it, these people just have nothing to do when they're full!" Miao Ling was praised by Zilong, and while stretching out his hand and pressing his temple, he smiled proudly, "It's just that I was so noisy by them, my brain still hurts all the time, it's really uncomfortable!"

"Oh, sister, come, I'll rub it for you!" Hearing Miao Ling's headache, Zilong was about to reach over and rub it for Miao Ling.

Unexpectedly, because he drank too much wine, he was a little weak and accidentally knocked over a cup and saucer.

Zilong couldn't help but look at the table with a wry smile, and his face suddenly changed.

Miao Ling heard the sound of cups and saucers falling to the ground and shattering, so he turned his head to look, and found that Zilong's face had changed greatly, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Hey, brother, what's wrong with you?"

"The sword is gone!" Zilong pointed to the table by the window and said, "I remember that you gave me the female sword, and I put the pair of swords in this position near the window!

"Hmph, eating in this restaurant, I lost something but I have to find compensation from the restaurant, let's go, let's go to the fat shopkeeper and see what she says!" While saying, Miao Ling stood up directly and resolutely, and pulled Zilong and prepared to go downstairs to find the shopkeeper.

Zilong thought about it, so he directly followed Miao Ling downstairs.

The fat shopkeeper was holding an abacus and crackling the accounts.

"Shopkeeper, our sword is gone!" Miao Ling jumped up, flew over, and slammed it on the counter.

At this time, Miao Ling was still drunk, but under the current beat, he also had a lot of true qi.

The fat shopkeeper who was settling accounts, the iron abacus in front of him was slapped all at once.

"Sword?" Looking at the iron abacus that fell heavily on the counter, the fat shopkeeper looked frightened and puzzled, stared at Miao Ling, and asked.

"Shopkeeper!" Zilong saw Miao Ling like this, and he also had a headache, so he immediately flew over, pulled Miao Ling behind him, and said, "We brought two swords to eat."

I was upstairs just now, and I drank a little too much, and when I woke up again, I found that our sword was gone!"

"Huh?" The fat shopkeeper was also dumbfounded, he heard Zilong talk about the sword, and added a treasure word, and then thought about Miao Ling's momentum just now, obviously this sword is indeed a treasure for the two of them.

But except for the fat shopkeeper who just inspected the restaurant, the others have been in front of this counter, busy settling accounts, where do you see any swords!

After thinking about Miao Ling's fierceness just now, the fat shopkeeper couldn't help but have a headache, and said: "Guest officer, I have been staying in front of this counter except for the restaurant just now, but I don't know anything about the second floor!"

"What!" Miao Ling's temper was already very hot, plus there was still the strength of the wine, and the pair of swords was Zilong's favorite thing, so he immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "We are eating in your restaurant, and if something falls, you will be responsible, hurry up and give us a satisfactory answer, otherwise I will lift your shop!"

On the one hand, Miao Ling poured out a sign from his cuffs, which was only wooden, with a mosque carved on the front, but the word Fengyue was written on the back.

When the sign fell on the counter, the fat shopkeeper's fat face couldn't help shaking, and he said bitterly: "It turned out to be a good man of the Fengyue Gang, but this young lady, this son, the little one just said true, I really didn't notice that someone took your sword!"

"It's stealing, it's not taking!" Miao Ling snorted violently, gritting his teeth and saying.

"Yes, yes, yes! Since the sword has been stolen, why don't you report to the official? This Ningxia City has the old man An Wang Ye and his old man, and the official mansion is also quite good, it should not be long before I will find it back for you!" The fat shopkeeper followed Miao Ling's words and said.

But he wanted Miao Ling to report to the official and get himself out of this matter.

Miao Ling is not stupid, not to mention that this is Ningxia City, but the Fengyue Gang is the largest gang in Ningxia, and there are many gangs. If she really wanted to retrieve the pair of swords, it would be very easy. As long as you go out to the rudder of the Fengyue Gang and say it, it won't be long before this sword will definitely come back.

It's just that Miao Ling was drunk at the moment, so he was stolen by someone.

If this matter is known to the members of the Fengyue Gang and Ma Fengyue, I am afraid that I will be severely punished by Ma Fengyue.

At the moment, Miao Ling was a little anxious, and he was still waiting to get angry.

A timid voice sounded behind the two: "I just saw Zhang San in the west of the city, he rushed out with two swords!"

Zilong was overjoyed when he heard this, turned his head, and found that it was the little second who had just been kindly reminding the two of them to prevent the two of them from getting drunk. At the moment, he said happily: "Little second brother, who are you talking about Zhang San?"

"Zhang San is a ruffian in the west of the city, and he is a gambler on weekdays! All day long, he is a cheater and abducted, and when he gets some money, he uses it to squander and gamble! Those two swords look like swords, and I am worried that he has already taken them to the pawnshop, and you should hurry up and chase them, guest officer!"

Hearing that it turned out to be a bad gambler who stole his sword, Zilong couldn't help but put his mind at ease, and immediately thanked the little second brother, so he pulled Miao Ling to look for the Zhang San.

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