Zhao Dacheng howled like a wolf: "Do it because we are one family!" More than a thousand young, old, women and children raised the bowls in their hands, with tears streaming down their faces and smiles on their faces. Tears and wine flowed together, regardless of whether they knew how to drink or not.

No matter how big or small the drink was, no one hesitated and drank all the wine in the bowl in one go.

"Damn, this way of drinking is like drinking milk, so boring!" Qisha and Feng Yanran coincidentally grabbed a bucket-sized wine jar, opened the mud seal, raised their hands, and threw the jar ten times.

Meter-high, bright white wine pillars rushed out from the altar, falling like two silver waterfalls.

Qisha and Feng Yanran rushed out and jumped up high. Feng Yanran performed Wudang's number one light skill "Antelope Hanging Horns", like a banished immortal descending from the dust, floating about to fly; Qisha used the Buddhist special skill "Floating Shadow", like a beam of light

The two people raised their heads, opened their mouths, and sucked water like whales. "Clatter..." All the bright white wine was sucked into their bellies.

Qisha and Feng Yanran each grabbed a wine jar and flew to the ground. Qisha grabbed the wine jar that Feng Yanran drank from, while the wine jar in Feng Yanran's hand belonged to Qisha. They shook the wine jar and looked at each other.

Laughing. There is no doubt that there is no winner in this game.

Bai Yunfei and others knew how much Qisha and Feng Yanran drank, so they were not shocked at all. But it was the first time for the people of "Fengwei'ao" to see someone drinking like this, and they were all stunned and silent.

This kind of wine jar is made by themselves. Each jar can hold at least thirty kilograms of wine. What is inside is not light fruit wine, but Laobaigan that is close to 60 degrees. Each person drinks one jar... These two guys are still human beings.

What?

Mr. Tie Ji was the first to react and said with a big smile: "What a drinker! Laobaigan like us is also called 'Shili Xiang'. It is so fresh and fragrant that it can make three families drunk by the wall. If you open a jar of Shili Xiang, most people can get drunk after just one bowl."

In three days, the gods will be drunk for a long time after drinking. It’s okay for you to drink from one jar. It must be the god of wine from heaven who has come down to earth!"

"The God of Dionysus...the God of Dionysus..." Many villagers regarded Qisha and Feng Yanran as heavenly beings, and they cheered one after another.

Lei Hao was a little dissatisfied, and said angrily: "I am also the God of Wine..." He grabbed a jar of wine, opened the mud seal, and threw it into the air in the same manner. Unfortunately, his lightness was far inferior to Qisha and Feng Yanran. A jar of wine was quite powerful.

Most of it was spilled on the ground, and the remaining half was drank, shaken, shaken, and fell to the ground.

Everyone laughed, Liu Lanfeng and Chang De quickly went up and lifted Lei Hao down.

Bai Yun quickly tapped several acupuncture points on Lei Hao's body, forcing the wine out of his stomach, and said with a smile: "If you don't have diamonds, don't take that porcelain job. Those two guys Qisha and Yan Ran drink like milk.

Compared with them, you are not even a 'Milk God'."

Lei Hao opened his mouth and vomited wildly, then said feebly: "I want to drink milk..."

"Ah?" Bai Yunfei was speechless and almost fell to the ground.

The wine was drunk until midnight, and many people were drunk. There is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever, and it took a long time before the village finally became quiet.

The moonlight is like water, and Qianxun is shown leaning against the "pigeon tree" in the yard, playing the flute. The white petals are floating down like falling snow, covering her body, and then falling on the green stone steps... Her hair is like a waterfall, and her skin is like a waterfall.

First snow, picturesque eyebrows, slender hands

The jade flute and white clothes are fluttering. At this time, Qianxun is like a nine-day fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world. It is so beautiful that it makes people palpitate. The sound of the flute is melodious, floating in the cold mountain wind, making people suddenly feel like "Tonight can be evening"

"Wonderful feeling.

"Why don't you rest?" Fu Chenxue pushed open the door and entered. Hua Qianxun was the only one in this yard. She didn't like to share a room with others.

Hua Qianxun put away the jade flute, without looking back, and said in a cold voice: "Who am I to you? What does it have to do with you?"

Fu Chenxue laughed silently, stepped forward, and gently held Hua Qianxun's little hand, "You are my most distinguished guest, aren't you?"

Hua Qianxun was heartbroken, this bad guy dared to do this to her... She gritted her teeth, kicked out with lotus feet, and said angrily: "You know that I am your guest, but you still dare to touch me,

Are all you Chinese men so shameless?"

Fu Chenxue stretched out her left hand and grabbed Hua Qianxun's little feet. She saw that her legs were like mutton-fat jade, as smooth as satin, and her slender and beautiful feet were like new white lotus roots, with a faint fragrance like orchid and musk.

, his heart trembled, and he said with a smile: "Are these little feet turned into lotus flowers? Why do they smell so fragrant?"

"Shameless..." Hua Qianxun's face was flushed with embarrassment, and beads of sweat appeared on her nose. She wanted to break free from those devilish hands, but she couldn't find any strength with all her strength. She was ashamed and angry, and said angrily: "Bad guy, let go...you

How long are you going to bully me?"

"Hey, it seems like I should say this, right?" Fu Chenxue deliberately came closer to Hua Qianxun, blew gently into her ear, and said with a smile: "You hit and scolded me, but I didn't fight back. How could you fight back?"

Are you saying that I bullied you?"

Hua Qianxun's ears are crispy and itchy, the white and transparent earlobes are as red as rouge, and even the slender neck has turned pink. There is no way, this woman is naturally sensitive, even if she has supernatural powers, she will be eaten to death by Fu Chenxue

He was dead and had no strength to resist.

Fu Chenxue let go of Hua Qianxun and said with a smile: "Okay, I admit, ever since I first saw you, I have wanted to take advantage of you..." Seeing that Hua Qianxun was so angry that he wanted to draw his sword, he quickly changed his mind.

: "Oh... no, I was fascinated by you, hopelessly, unable to extricate myself. You see... I eventually became your prisoner."

What are these words? Is there any worse confession than this in the world? Hua Qianxun couldn't laugh or cry, this bad guy... who captured whom? She knew clearly that this man was sweet-talking, but her heart was still as sweet as drinking honey.

, maybe women are born to like to be deceived by men.

Hua Qianxun knew that she was not as thick-skinned as that man. If she continued to argue, she would be defeated even more completely. Her eyes were blurred and she weakly murmured: "Bad guy... I will kill you sooner or later."

Fu Chenxue didn't seem to hear Hua Qianxun's "threat", and smiled softly, with stars in her eyes. Hua Qianxun could no longer "scold" her, her pretty face turned red, and she allowed Fu Chenxue to pull her

Sitting on the stone bench with little hands side by side.

The two of them quietly looked at the bright moon in the sky and the occasional passing cloud shadows. No one spoke, as if they were enjoying this rare tranquility.

After a long time, Hua Qianxun was the first to break the silence: "When will you release her?"

Fu Chenxue did not look back, and still looked up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle: "I don't know... I'm not sure whether the outside world will hurt her, and I've been hesitating."

"That was her and her people's choice, wasn't it?"
Chapter completed!