913. A Sentimental Exclamation Between One Word
"Haha! Brother Chu is definitely joking. In the past hundred years, all the celebrities and knights in the world have considered it a lifelong honor to have a taste of 'Qianxuehong'. It can be seen that this 'Qianxuehong' is the most difficult thing to get in the world."
. But as soon as Young Master Chu is obtained, he will become the whole three altars. Is this clearly trying to deceive us?"
A big man with a stubble on his chin, round shoulders and waist, protruding belly, smelling of hot meat blowing from his mouth, he is wild and rough.
"Oh? Brother Yilu means that you can't trust me, Chu Mansion?"
Being disrespected by the Chu family in public, Chu Xiong narrowed his eyes coldly and shot out a ray of chilling power. There was some displeasure in his words that was disturbed by his joy.
"Father, what the uncles and uncles said is true. Qian Feng is still young, and the elders and venerables cannot all argue with him. Why don't you just invite all the uncles and uncles here to have a drink, and the rest of the words will make your own conclusions. No need to
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Instead of arguing with people who have never tasted wine here, let's let the facts speak for themselves.
Sometimes, dead things are far more useful than living things.
The young man proposed a peaceful solution to avoid causing anger. When Chu Xiong didn't respond, he had asked the children to lead the boys to fill the wine, place it in half-finger-long jade-faced porcelain cups, and distribute them around the table.
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"Feng'er
There was doubt in Chu Xiong's eyes.
Looking at the wine seal that the young man brought, it was as black as ink, with small openings and small bottoms at the upper and lower ends, and a round ring bulging out in the middle. The shape was very strange.
Such an unsightly vessel can actually contain a treasure trove of red wine?
Are there any hidden secrets?
"Father, don't worry. It's my father's birthday. How dare Feng'er deceive the uncles and uncles here with falsehoods? Father, Feng'er has traveled all the way here and will have to return to his original place tomorrow. So with his body
I'm a little sleepy and wanted to say hello to you, so I retired to rest. Feng'er didn't go over to ask about the recent situation with the nine aunts. I hope my father will forgive me. As for what happened after drinking, my father will wait and see.
Look, Feng'er will no longer participate in it. Father Kang'an, Feng'er resigned."
After a long string of words, he made his own decision without giving Chu Xiong a chance to say no. The young man bowed and saluted, turned around and left on his own without waiting for Chu Xiong's permission.
"Feng'er
Behind the young man, Chu Xiong's sigh mixed with sadness came.
It has been three years, but his Feng'er still refuses to forgive him for what he did wrong?
"Sir, wait a minute, Mi'er!"
The boy who was leading the servants to serve the wine in the banquet hall saw the young man turning around and disappearing into the hall out of the corner of his eyes. He hurriedly bowed to the masters sitting in the hall and bowed a few times. The soles of his feet were raw.
He chased me like the wind.
"Master, Master, why are you running so fast? Don't you feel sad that such precious wine is given to those rude people who don't know the best? Mi'er feels so sad!"
After running for a long time, chasing after several hills and several pavilions and ponds, the child saw the young man sitting on the swing next to the water bridge and chased after him with trembling steps.
"Haha, what's there to feel bad about if you don't bring it with you when you're alive and don't take it with you when you die?"
Chapter completed!