"Zhong Sheng, with all your strength, you won't be hungry even in a famine year."

The scarred man and Zhong Sheng pushed the wheelbarrow one behind the other, with all kinds of things piled high on it.

Zhong Sheng's wheel mark is deeper, obviously there are more and heavier things piled on it, and the wheel is more strenuous.

"It's okay!"

The scarred man seemed to have thought of something, and sighed, "Mr. Zhong, I know you are capable."

"In this world, who has the ability to live without some ambition?"

"Especially when we are born in troubled times, it is time for a man to ride on the wind and soar to the sky to express his ambition."

"However, the Splendid Country is home to the graves of heroes, and so many extraordinary figures have died one after another, quietly."

When he said this, he touched his heart, "I have also experienced hundreds of battles and made countless achievements, but to this day, apart from this injury, I have gained nothing. Fortunately, I still have this home in Daping Township."
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"Listen to my advice, your strength is best used in farming."

"Brother, the man named Xiao came to you just now and made some vague remarks. He seemed to be asking for your help."

The cheers were like waves, waves of people's voices came, and the prelude to the wedding had already begun.

I was half sober on the spot, and I looked at Jinhua in surprise, her expression was as usual, and there was not even a drop of sweat.

Just when Wei Bohou was in despair, a white light suddenly appeared, like a beam of light piercing through the darkness, bringing limited vitality and hope.

When I was sighing, a dark light appeared behind my eyes, like a gust of wind blowing from the horizon.

Wei Bohou woke up from a dream and grabbed his slingshot and chased after him.

"Swipe!"

Surrounded by relatives, the newlyweds went through the step-by-step process and were sent to the bridal chamber.

The black light boiled, and the enemy was the sharp sword of Jin Hua. He changed his direction and fled to the right and left.

Jinhua drew her sword, and the sword broke into the dark light, and the collision sound was like a hammer hitting a steel plate.

"Do it!"

Wei Bohou let out a wine burp. Hearing that no one was coming, he waved his hand and said, "You can drink again. You, burp..."

Wherever the golden light passed, Zhongsheng flicked like a stone sinking into the sea and disappeared into the black light.

When Wei Bohou was frightened, his rippling stomach tightened instantly, and half of the wine turned into sweat, which burst out from the pores all over his body.

"Boom!"

"Mr. Zhong, go slowly, I'll leave you alone."

Gu Xi had a drinking contest with the men from the village, and I couldn't even compete with several girls from outside the village.

I knew it was already late at night, and the light of the red lanterns was dyed in the night, making me dreamy.

Tonight, the rice wine Jinhua drank was enough to fill a small vat, but there was nothing strange about it.

Gu Xide said mysteriously, "No one will come to cause trouble later, so I want you to come forward and beat them away with marbles."

Wei Bohou was horrified in his heart, but he reacted quickly when facing the battle. After a few strokes, seven or eight bell-spawning bullets popped out.

A feeling of suffocation arose in my heart, and I thought that small things are bad, and your life is at risk!

Zhong Sheng frowned. He seemed to sense that something was wrong, but he said it was out.

I shook my head and returned the Zhong Sheng bomb to Wei Bohou, "If nothing happens, hide behind your back and don't run around."

Wei Bohou took an egg in his mouth and said angrily, "Who do you think I am, trying to bribe you? You, Wei Bohou, are my brother's son in life and my brother's ghost in death. As long as he gives an order, you will go to the mountains and seas of swords and fire."

Break in later."

"Marquis Wei Bo, walk slowly."

The golden flowers poked the sky together, pointing to the bright moon hanging in the night sky.

As I breathed, the black light was overwhelming, filling my eyes.

It turns out that the Zhongsheng bullet did hit, but it was embedded in the surface of Yuezheng's body. It retreated or advanced, and stopped there.

In ancient times, wine was a luxury product. Because it was made from grain, it was considered precious.

However, in such a gloomy and terrifying environment, the festive music sounded even more weird and inexplicable.

"Brother, if you just drink a few sips, you will make trouble."

Xiaojia was amazed that Mr. Zhong was such a bad hand at work and so bold when drinking.

A strong and tanned girl drank a small bowl of wine and slapped Wei Bohou on the arm, which hurt.

The white wind and black light were as fast as lightning and disappeared behind the seven people in the blink of an eye.

From their perspective, the environment they are in is a ghost realm, with gloomy dead souls everywhere.

Jinhua shook her head, "What else did I say to him?"

Gu Xi thought to himself that Wei Bohou was just fine. If he wanted to get himself drunk, he would have to use sweat medicine.

Wei Bohou grabbed a handful of red eggs and waved his hands vigorously to indicate his direction.

A strange slap on the head made me jump.

The sound of crackling firecrackers sounded outside, and red paper crumbs fell to the floor.

"..."

Zhong Sheng nodded and heard a few cannon shots, and the whole village was boiling.

The seven of us had just chatted for a few words when no villagers came over, holding turbid rice wine and asking us to drink.

That is a posture of constant alert.

"Master Wei, his drinking capacity is far worse than that of Brother You."

Wei Bohou thought that if he was sweating, he would have to go to the toilet at least once or four and take a few drops of water to get immediate relief.

Wei Bohou looked at the wine outside the bowl in embarrassment, and drank it with all his strength. When he looked up, another girl came over with a bowl.

There was a circle of people around Jinhua, all the young men in the village, vying to have a drink with me.

The moon halo has a faint red light, making the night sky pale, like the skin color of a dead person.

"Brother."

What is a gap, then it is called a gap.

"Hiccup!"

After Jinhua finished moving her things, she went to look for her eldest brother Wei Bohou.

Wei Bohou's hair stood on end. It was just like that. It was the same night and the same moon.

"Remember, what does the moon look like this evening when the moon freeze strikes?"

"Brother, what a strange woman."

"Drink, drink!"

The blood smeared on the bowstring made a buzzing sound, and the few bell bullets fired just now were also affected.

There were several muffled sounds from the opposite side, and the fishy wind of Yue Zheng's disappearance rushed towards my face, as sharp as a knife.

Jinhua picked up a Guxi bomb, opened her spirit body and raised her eyes, and saw something strange.

After a while...

"Yue Zhan is coming..."

The taste of wine reflects the character of a person. If the wine goes dry, he is a bad guy. If he drinks too much, he will be a fool.

Wei Bohou rolled to the ground, his whole body covered with mud, and his face was gray.

"Brother, you've seen the bride too. She is so stunningly beautiful that she will captivate the whole country. Has no one come to snatch her?"

It is said that people do not have the gene to be addicted to alcohol from the very beginning. This is the never-ending thirst for food.

Gu Xihe asked, "What do I want him to do?"

The person who came was none other than Jinhua. I held the ancient sword wrapped in cloth and pressed one hand under the hilt.

The drum troupe played hard, and everyone's faces turned red, as if this could dispel the fear in their hearts.

Jinhua waved her hand and jumped down.

Seeing this, Gu Xide reached forward and pulled out the slingshot.

"Brother, over there, over there."

"He looked at the moonlight, it was very charming."

"I've said something else, but I played with your marbles. Let me see if I'm playing with your marbles. Are there any tricks?"

Wei Bohou smelled the aroma of wine and moved his index finger slightly, but he dared to drink it and asked Jinhua for permission.

I picked up the slingshot in a hurry and fiddled with the bowstring hard. My fingertips were cut because of too much force.
Chapter completed!