Shijie's rhythm returned to normal again, and I saw that in the summer of that year, she added a new bottle of wine, and drank most of it, and her delicate and pretty little face was flushed, and her tongue was already a little knotted: "Okay, it's time for me to solve the question again, you all listen to it"

It just so happened that her little head shook a little, and the expressions of everyone around her were in her eyes, and the obscene smile between the boy who handed the wine and the boy with the round face looked at each other was extremely dazzling.

The smoky girl hated her teeth, but she was helpless, and that year, she was even more numb to alcohol, and she was still smirking innocently, listening to everyone's response, before saying, "Eh...... The topic is, in history, before the age of the weak crown, the person who became the peerless strong"

She took a small blackboard, picked up the pen, and quickly wrote a name on the blackboard, Feng Qinglang stood opposite, and couldn't see who she was writing about.

After writing, she quickly put the blackboard under her feet and smiled: "It's done, you guys start guessing"

This is a very popular mini-game in Alans, usually there is more than one answer, and if the answerer happens to guess the answer to the puzzle of the questioner, it is considered a loss. If no one guesses after a lap, then the questioner loses.

A short-haired girl next to her was the first to guess, "Icheva, Guardian of Phoenix at the end of the Silent Age"

The short-haired girl shook her head angrily when she saw the other party, and couldn't help laughing: "I said Wu Yuan Nala, you have to learn to come up with some unpopular answers, otherwise I can always avoid it"

Feng Qinglang only knew at this time that the name of the smoky girl was Wu Yuan Nala, which should be the name of the Alans Shadow Moon Tribe......

Unge was most distressed, listening to their squeaks, she couldn't understand what was being said, and she could only see from Uza Nara's face that she was extremely unhappy.

Then it was the turn of the boy who handed the wine, and he said, "I guess a hot spot, the important founder of our Di dynasty, Lord Potter, is it or not?"

He saw the other party's depressed face, and couldn't help but feel hahadaxiao too.

"Zas Town?"

"Missed"

"Perrien?"

"Missed"

"Chama Clark?"

"Kronos"

“...... Missed"

"Look, Wu Yuan Nala, I even guessed the name of the sage of the angry waves, and I have the heart to help you drink it, but this is not true, you can't blame me. ”

"Get out, don't pass the customs and talk coolly"

In the laughter of the young man Haha, the pretty face of Wu Yuan Nara at that time was even redder, and the girl Wu Yuan Nara with smoky makeup was full of iron and blue, and she always felt that she was back in the most depressed state at that time.

Seeing that the circle had come down, it had reached the round-faced boy, and if he didn't guess correctly, then Uganala would have lost and had to continue drinking.

The round-faced boy pretended to smile tolerantly: "Okay, Wu Yuan Nala, don't say I'm not enough friends, I guess Di Arun Bixia, right?"

At that time, Wu Yuan Nara looked around at everyone with a sad and indignant face, and suddenly roared like a lion cub, opened his mouth wide, raised the bottle, and drank the rest of the wine in one breath with great indignation.

These young boys and girls couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm really curious, what answer did you write?"

"It's hard to guess. ”

"We didn't play tricks on you this time, and we said a lot of hot names. ”

In the midst of this discussion, Wu Yuan Nara angrily turned the blackboard at his feet, and it was written in the lingua franca of Alans: Feng Qinglang.

Feng Qinglang's heart twitched inexplicably, and his whole soul instantly fell into a faint sadness, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a bitter smile uncontrollably, how long had he not seen his name written in the words of his hometown, but he didn't expect Zaijian to arrive in an illusion, in the memory of others.

The atmosphere was originally enthusiastic, but because of the name, it fell into a brief silence, and the dead silence here was very different from the still warm atmosphere around the beach.

The boy who handed the wine earlier broke the embarrassment and said, "He's a rebel"

The round-faced boy also said, "He is our shame"

As a result, some people chimed in: "What kind of peerless powerhouse is he, he should always be nailed to the pillar of shame and accept the condemnation of thousands of generations of people forever."

"When I see the name, I feel sick"

"Hey, dare to ...... in the name of sunshine"

"He can't be considered a peerless powerhouse"

Feng Qinglang smiled even more bitterly, scolding like this must have been staged from time to time all over the years in Alans

But what he never thought was that it was Wu Yuan Nara who spoke for him: "How can you judge that he is a rebel? Even if he takes 10,000 steps back from the dynasty even if he can't even write the charges clearly, he is indeed at odds with the royal family, why do you say that he is not a peerless powerhouse, when people are so old as us, they have been tempered in the Storm Mountain Range, and what are we in?"

The more she spoke, the more angry she became, and the whole person stood up, crossed her waist, pointed at these companions and scolded, her eyes were full of tears, and the most surprising thing was that the smoky girl Wu Yuan Nara was also in tears, and she clenched her fists, as if she was cheering for herself back then.

Feng Qinglang faintly understood that she was her idol......

He really never thought that he would meet his fans in a foreign country, and accompany her to witness her youthful memories together.

At that time, Wu Yuan Nara had completely entered a state of drunkenness, all kinds of scolding and scolding, and even the round-faced boy wanted to take the opportunity to help her into the tent to rest, and she also broke the other party's heart loudly: "Bastard, don't rely on your Lao Tzu and my father to make a deal, just want to take advantage of me, you give me a long way, even if the old lady is drunk, it's not something you can touch, you disgusting little earthworm丨..."

The round-faced boy was suddenly ashamed and angry, his face was flushed, he wanted to dig a hole and burrow into the ground, and he wanted to ignore everything, so he rushed up and slapped Wu Yuan Nara twice, and Zuihou still handed the wine to the boy and pulled him tightly.

zuihou, or Wu Yuan Nara's maid rushed over from a distance, helped Wu Yuan Nara back to the tent, and she could still shout along the way: "I just like Feng Qinglang, and I like him after I understand things, so what, whether he is really rebellious or fake rebellious, but I just like him"

After she entered the tent, Shijie outside gradually fell into darkness and silence, because in her memory, there was no longer a picture of the outside.

As they stood outside the tent, Unge cautiously asked, "Do you need to go in and have a look?"

Wu Yuan Nara, whose face was full of tears, in the illusion, tears could not dilute the smoky eye makeup, she slowly shook her head: "I woke up the next day...... Well, you're not bad, and sure enough, you got back my fragmented memory. ”

Although Ang Ge couldn't understand the words of these young boys and girls, he could still see the fierce contradictions, and he didn't dare to show a smug expression, so he just nodded and responded: "That's good"

Uganala said: "I don't think your talent should be buried, perhaps, it's time for you to have your own studio, instead of being attached to an entertainment venue like that, hey, I'll give you a surprise, you wait"

Unge is long past the era of credulity in promises, and only habitually says thank you.