Chapter 80 Drunken Today

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"I said, two brothers, no matter what kind of disaster he is, fairy body, everything goes with fate, and everything goes with fate. Let's go with fate. Today, it's for Brother Lu's success. It's not too late to talk about other chores in the future. Now we'd better drink well, which is reasonable!" Feng Xiaotian didn't drink much. After only a few glasses of wine, he was already a little dizzy. Seeing that Tianling Zhenren and Daquan Zhenren were still chattering, he picked up the wine glass and interrupted. This Feng Xiaotian is really heartless. Others talk about himself and worry about the way for him. He is like a nobody, drinking by himself and drinking happily.

"Haha, what Xiaotian brothers said is that don't think about it anymore. Let's drink!" Tianling Zhenren laughed.

"Ha ha, it's still Xiaotian's open-minded. I'm ashamed. Let's talk about it. Let's drink!" Daquan Zhenren also put aside his doubts and focused on dealing with Tianling Zhenren's wine.

"Haha, our brothers are not drunk today! No one is allowed to force you to drink with hard work. Just rely on your real ability. Come on, do it!" This is Feng Xiaotian's heroic words.

"Come on, a big cup for the open-mindedness of the little brother!" Tianling Zhenren's advice.

"There is wine today and drunk today. It's up to him tomorrow!" This is the emotion of a real person.

"This is my last inventory. Let's drink it together!" After three rounds of wine, several wine jars were empty, Tianling Zhenren waved his hand again, and several unopened wine jars appeared on the stone table again. At the same time, they said sadly, and their words were a little unclear.

"You - you guy, just - just said that he took out all the wine - and I didn't expect that there was a private collection!" The real person also stabated.

"To be, a good poem written by the Xiaotian brothers. Look at the sound of the bamboo forest, next to the beautiful woman Yuxi, how can there be no poetry in this scene? Brother Xiaotian, you should sing a song to help the wine!" Tianling Zhenren said loudly.

"Yes - right, Xue - Brother Xue's words are reasonable!" The real person stammered and echoed.

"Good! Listen to me, two big brothers!" Feng Xiaotianyi flew away, stood up, hit the festival and sang. The lyrics said, "The breeze is around, drinking and pouring, and laughing at each other again, I recall the first acquaintance of wanton youth, looking for beautiful women, and fighting against evil. Yudi Qingxiao, the kindness and resentment of the world is difficult. For the drinker, the heart is fragrant, enjoy the wine together in the rivers and mountains, return the sword to the sheath, and get drunk today!" The clear and exciting song floated out of the bamboo forest and penetrated through the sky. Yan'er, who didn't drink much, was also intoxicated.

"Good poem, good poem, what a 'sword back to the scabbard, drunk today!', such a good poem to drink three cups!" Tianling Zhenren praised with high-fives.

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Several people drank in this bamboo forest pavilion for a whole afternoon, and the noisy pavilion calmed down.

The sky is getting late, and the sun is about to sink into the West Sea. The western sky is full of colorful clouds. In the cool evening breeze, the bamboo branches sway, and the bamboo leaves trigger the sound of "drumble", and the "ding-dong" stream is combined into a melodious concerto.

In the pavilion, the bamboo shadow was slanted on the stone table, but Yan'er and Danyu, who had just tasted a few bites, were still very sober. The two looked at the drunken Feng Xiaotian and looked at each other with a wry smile on their faces.

Tianling Zhenren was lying on the table, and his bearded face was so changed on the table that he didn't realize it. He still hugged an empty wine jar tightly and slept soundly.

Feng Xiaotian had already sat on the ground, leaning against the stone pillar of the pavilion, holding an empty wine glass in his right hand. His head was down, but he did not sleep well. He was chattering about "Yan'er, I love you" and so on. Yan'er was shy and happy to hear it. Even Danyu made a grimace at Yan'er and made fun of him.

The funniest thing is the real person. The scattered immortals were so drunk that they got under the stone table and fell asleep with an empty wine altar on his back. They didn't know whether they were still dreaming of drinking wine or eating something good, and their mouth seemed to be chewing something. The corners of his mouth still pulled a long saliva and snored slightly.

And there are more than a dozen empty wine jars on the table and the ground. The wine glasses are also scattered everywhere, the wine stains are all over the ground, and the air is still slightly rippling with the fragrance of wine.

Looking at the three people, Danyu said to Yaner, who was about to call Feng Xiaotian, "Since they are all drunk like this, let's leave him alone. It's okay to let them sleep here all night!"

"But - but this ground is cold, what if he - oh, what if they catch a cold?" Yan'er accidentally spilled the beans and quickly changed her words with embarrassment.

"Silly girl, he's still theirs. Are you afraid that your brother will catch a cold? It's okay, you. If you care, you will be in chaos! You should know that these guys are highly cultivated, and even your little brother Tian is now a master in the later stage. How can you do anything about them? I helped the Daquan brothers through the disaster last night. I guess these guys are also tired. Let them rest here for one night!" Danyu made fun of Yan'er.

"So - what are we doing?" Yan'er asked.

"Ha ha, we have nothing to do, so let's protect them here! How about our sisters talking about them while watching them? Danyu suggested.

"Yan'er listens to her sister-in-law!" Hearing that she was guarding Feng Xiaotian, Yan'er was full of consent.

The night is getting deeper, the bright moon shines in the sky, the bamboo forest swayes with the wind, the bamboo shadow is graceful, the stream is gurgling, a harmonious and beautiful night scene, but there are waves of slight snoring from the pavilion, destroying the beautiful atmosphere. On the lawn outside the pavilion, there are two stunning girls sitting, whispering, and from time to time there is a silver bell-like laughter, which adds a lot of color to the beautiful night scene.

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It was dawn, and the warm sun sprinkled into the bamboo forest. The three people in the pavilion woke up one after another. The mess on the ground had already become neat under the cleaning of Yan'er and Danyu. On the stone table, there was a small stove and a few crystal clear tea cups, and on the small stove was a simple and exquisite porcelain pot. There was a dense white air on the mouth of the pot, and a strong fragrance of tea filled the whole pavilion. On the stone stool, Yaner and Danyu were looking at the three people who were crooked with a smile.

"What a fragrant taste!" Xiaotian raised his head, rubbed his still eyes, raised his head, and sniffed vigorously in all sides, looking very funny.

Tianling Zhenren also sat up and smelled the strong fragrance of tea. He suddenly woke up and said in shock, "This tea fragrance is so familiar. Is it the purple tobacco tea in Zixia Gate?" Not long ago, Tianling Zhenren and Xiaotian and others tasted this tea in Zixiamen, and the fragrance and delicious taste of this tea is naturally fresh in my memory.

"Is Mingying a real person here?" Tianling Zhenren quickly sat down and looked around, but only saw Yaner and Danyu looking at him and laughing.

"Mingying is a real person?" Before waiting for a few people to react, Daquan Zhenren, who just woke up lying on the ground, jumped up with a nervous face. He looked around and asked in surprise, "What? Mingying real person? Where is she?"

Seeing the strange behavior of Daquan Zhenren, several people were very surprised. "This is indeed the purple tobacco tea of Zixiamen, but it was not sent by Mingying Zhenren, but Yaner brewed the purple tobacco tea given to her by her master for you, saying that it would help you sober up." Danyu looked at Daquan Zhenren strangely, and still answered Tianling Zhenren's question.

"Oh! Thank you, sister-in-law. Tianling Zhenren was overjoyed when he heard the words. He still remembered the purple tobacco tea and hurriedly thanked him. Feng Xiaotian also quickly stood up from the ground and rushed to the stone table. He looked at the fragrant porcelain pot on the small stove, which was simply salivating. They didn't notice that Daquan Zhenren heard Danyu say that Mingying Zhenren was not. Here, the nervous face suddenly relaxed and sat on the stone stool in a daze.