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Chapter 62 Drinking(1/2)

A touch of floral fragrance lingered in the air, and the boy seemed to have thought of something.

"Speaking of it, it seems that Ye Ruoyi knows me better than Qian Luo, she knows that I have special abilities.

She seems to have spent about the same amount of time with me as Qianluo.

Could it be that she likes me?"

After a while, the young man shook his head and stopped thinking.

After all, one of the three major illusions in life is that he likes me.

However, now that Qianluo has arrived, there is no need to think so much.

Although the boy seems to have the ability to support the harem, just think about this kind of thing.

This is reality, not fiction.



"Guo Guo, what are you looking at?"

Yaya lay on Zhang Liang's body and looked curiously at the compass in the young man's hand.

"Let's see if he's on his way!"

"who is he?"

"He! When you have time, take a photo and show it to Yaya, okay?"

"good!"

Putting away the compass and looking at the sky outside, the young man squatted down:

"Yaya, wait for your brother at home. He has to go out."

"When will Guo Guo come back?"

"At most half an hour."

"Oh well!"

"Here, let me have some fragrance."

"No," Yaya said with a look of disgust.

"Now my brother is not qualified to be kissed by Yaya."

"Just once, Mu~"

"Yaya is so good!"



At this time, the Jade Rabbit rises in the east, and the lanterns outside are already lit.

Tonight is a good day for drinking.

It's also a good day to do business.

"Hey, Zhang Liang, why are you here too?"

At the door of Donggui Tavern, I happened to bump into Xiao Se Lei Wujie.

"I'm here to make a deal."

Xiao Se also looked slightly sideways: "What kind of deal?"

"Of course it's a business related to martial arts secrets."

"Are you running around doing business at night?"

"Well, I owe you last time."

"What! You still owe me?"

After taking the porcelain bottle, Lei Wujie was a little confused.

"The Burning Technique."

"Aren't we all done with the transaction?"

"Then think of it as a gift for you to enter Tianden Pavilion."

"That's so embarrassing!"

Saying he was sorry, he filled the porcelain bottle with his backhand.

"That's Tiger Wolf Pill, you can eat it directly."

"Oh! I-I'll try."

"Hiss~ It's so strong, it's like drinking laobeishao."

Bang!

Waves of true energy emanated from his body, and with a stamp of his feet, the floor tiles at the door of the tavern broke into three pieces.

"I don't have money to compensate!"

The bleak voice came, causing Lei Wujie to wake up instantly.

"This...this, I will have money when I become a disciple tomorrow."

"Fool, let's go!"

After slapping Lei Wujie again, Xiao Se entered the tavern first.

"I, I will have money tomorrow!"

After speaking loudly, Lei Wujie seemed to have gained confidence and strode into the tavern.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang didn't say anything and followed him.



"Are we late? The pub is closed!"

"The tavern owner is still here!"

"Is there any wine shop owner who can get himself drunk? He drank this little wine all the way to the roof."

Seeing Baili Dongjun on the roof, Lei Wujie couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang still said nothing, but ran under the pavilion and watched the excitement.

"My little brother, I would like to have a drink. Is there any luck tonight?"

"Drunk every year and every night, this wine is destined to be with you."

"Since we are destined, I would like to have a drink tonight."

"Don't worry, we still have the last touch of moonlight."

Then, there is the famous scene of Baili Dongjun reciting poems and making wine.

To be honest, Zhang Liang doesn't quite understand this style of doing things.

Because reality is not a TV series, and it would be very embarrassing to just recite poetry without BGM.

Just like now, Zhang Liang has already carved out three rooms and one living room for Baili Dongjun.

Of course, apart from the background music, just watching the martial arts is still good.

Especially the wine in his hand was like a silver snake flying, beautiful and elegant, really good.

But maybe it was because of cultural differences that he just felt embarrassed.

"Hey, the essence of the moon!"

I saw the wine flying in the air, and there was a faint moonlight in the sky.

Subconsciously turning on the breath-watching technique, I saw a ray of moonlight and wine slowly merging together.

‘There’s still a touch of moonlight left,’ is true.

When the last moonlight is completely integrated into the wine, the wine is also brewed.



Everyone sat down under the pavilion.

Zhang Liang picked up the newly brewed wine and poured it one by one.

There is no way, the young man is now a descendant of Baili Dongjun, so naturally he cannot sit down and wait for others to pour wine.

"This is the best romance. Don't get drunk again, or that little girl Qianluo will cause trouble for me again."

The last sentence was said by Baili Dongjun to Zhang Liang.

"Won't."

Hearing this, Lei Wujie became interested: "Zhang Liang, you came to drink too! How much did you drink?"

"...Four bowls!"
To be continued...
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