Chapter 186. Situ Kuang

Just as Ye Fan looked up to the sky and roared, a man had been watching all this quietly. He slowly came over and sat next to Ye Fan.

"Give it." The man smiled and handed a wine pot to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan glanced at him gently. Somehow, he felt that the person in front of him was very kind.

The man in front of him is dressed in a blue shirt, melancholy eyes, thin lips, and a angular face. It should be an extremely handsome man, but the messy hair, the mouth full of scum, and the slightly greasy hands destroyed his whole feeling.

Although he has never seen this man, it does not hinder his affection for him. It seems that there is a feeling of "the same end of the world".

"Thank you." Ye Fan took the wine pot and opened the lid. A strong and mellow fragrance of wine came out. He looked up and poured it into his mouth, and the amber-like crystal wine slowly flowed in.

"Good wine!" Ye Fan shouted happily. Not to mention the taste of wine, it is absolutely worthy of the word wine. The artistic conception of brewing wine is the most commendable.

"What's good about it." The man in blue smiled and said.

Ye Fan also smiled slightly. With the help of wine, he suddenly felt the poetry flourishing and sang loudly: "What is life like to wine as a song? For example, in the morning dew, there is a lot of hard time to go... It's like the moon, when can it be? Worry comes from it and can't be cut off.

The man in blue was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect that the other party could recite such poems. Only then did he find that the poems were really exquisite and completely in line with his mood of brewing at that time.

"Wonderful, wonderful! It's really wonderful. Today, I'm going to get drunk with my little brother. The man in blue was overjoyed when he saw the hunt, and his eyes became more and more pleasing to Ye Fan.

"A gentleman's word." Ye Fan stretched out his palm and smiled.

"It's hard to catch up with horses." Situ Kuang also stretched out, and the two patted each other gently.

The two of them look at each other and smile, both of which are a feeling of confidants in life.

"Come on, although the taste of Tianhu wine just now is good, the next one is better, little brother, come and taste this." Situ Kuang took out a golden wine pot with a flash of light in his hand.

Ye Fan took the wine pot and felt a fluttering feeling just by smelling it. His heart moved greatly and he took a small mouthful.

A feeling of drunkenness and dreaming surged into my mind, as if it were a game of life.

"Floating growth hates less entertainment, willing to love the daughter with a smile." Ye Fan said loudly, took a sip again, and laughed.

"It's a good sentence that floating growth hates less entertainment, life is illusory and short, and the world is difficult. We should sing about wine and sing!" The joy in Situ Kuang's eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

"Come on, little brother, I'll give you a toast." Situ raised his wine glass and poured it into the wine. He bumped into Ye Fan's wine pot.

The two are in this moonlight, like good friends for many years, chanting poems and forgetting all troubles. Only the current indulgence, both of them have no luck to drive away the wine, because this is disrespect for wine, but also disrespect for each other.

Many times, when drinking, what you lack is not good wine, but a confidant. Without a bosom friend, even if you have tens of millions of good wine, what can you do?

Life is a rare confidant, and the eternal bosom friend is the most difficult to find.

Drinking, Situ Kuang was also drunk. He looked at Ye Fan drunk and said with a crazy smile, "Little, little brother, I tell you, I still have a wine pot. This, this has never been told to anyone else. Only I can drink it."

Ye Fan staggered and stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said intermittently, "What, what kind of good wine, Brother Situ, you are not kind and hide your privacy. Why don't you bring it?"

"Hey hey, this, I'll give it to you." Situ looked around and found that the wine pot was not on his body at all, but in the ring.

"Immediate, immediately." He patted his forehead and said with a smile. The light in his hand flashed, and a crystal wine pot suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Bear it." Ye Fan grabbed it and took a sip gently.

"Boom!"

There was a roar in Ye Fan's mind, and there was a blur in front of him, and a man and a woman appeared in front of him.

The man's appearance is extremely handsome and extraordinary, especially the unrestrained temperament on his body, which is enough to fascinate countless women.

Take a closer look, this face seems to have been seen somewhere.

"No way..." Ye Fan was surprised to find that this person was Situ Kuang. He didn't expect him to be so handsome when he was young, which was completely different from what he looks now.

The woman next to her is also an extremely beautiful beauty, with a flowing black hair gently scattered on her shoulders, with red lips and touching eyes.

"Yinger, hold it tight." Situ Kuang suddenly said.

"Ye-huh, okay." She hugged Situ Kuang's waist tightly and snuggled up to him with a happy face.

"Heaven and earth are free, and live freely." Situ laughed wildly, his posture was open and wild, and his eyes flashed. The flying sword under his feet slowly rose into the air, and then suddenly accelerated!

"Ah!" Ying'er lost her voice and hugged Situ Kuang tightly.

"Hahaha." Situ laughed wildly, with indescribable pride and unrestrainedness in his voice.

"Brother Situ, Yinger likes you so much." Ying'er snuggled up behind Situ Kuang and shouted.

"I also like Ying'er very much." Situ's long hair floated up, and a few hairs brushed his smooth forehead, with an extremely chic look.

Ye Fan was stunned. He didn't expect Situ Kuang to be like this when he was young. It's really much different from the appearance of this strange uncle now. Oh, my God.

In addition, he found that he had no body at all, but looked at it silently from the perspective of God.

"Is this the inner world of Brother Situ?" Ye Fan thought of it secretly.

Then the picture turned around, and a group of people in black surrounded Situ Fan and Yinger.

"Brother Situ, I'm so scared." Ying'er clutched Situ Kuang's hand tightly and whispered.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here. Hey, that cold noodles. Get out of here quickly." In the face of the strong enemy, Situ Kuang was still so handsome. He pointed to the leader of the opposite side and said arrogantly.

"If you don't know anything, I will send you to hell immediately. I think your master must be very sad to know it." The leading man in black said coldly.

"Cut, just come back." Situ played a sword flower wildly and rolled his eyes at the opposite side.

The eyes of the leader jumped straight. He had long heard that Situ Kuang was extremely arrogant. Now at first sight, the rumors really didn't match. This is not arrogant. It's simply nothing!

"Kait this boy for me." The man in black waved his hand, and a few cold voices popped out of his teeth.

"Yes." The people in black around gathered up.