It was getting late, and Li Xingyun, Lu Linxuan, and Zhang Zifan stayed in an inn on the border of Yuzhou.
"Store, open three rooms and serve wine and food." Li Xingyun looked at the boss and said.
"Brother, you are still drinking!" Lu Linxuan stared at the two of them with wide eyes, extremely puzzled.
Suddenly, Zhang Zifan raised his hand.
Then he sniffed it violently, then stood up again, smelling along the scent.
"It smells so good." Zhang Zifan couldn't help but sigh as he smelled the aroma of the wine.
"The aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. It would be a pity to miss such a fine wine." Li Xingyun sat at the table, looked at Zhang Zifan, and smiled meaningfully.
"It's a pity indeed, Brother Li is so sensitive." Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun and lamented that his sense of smell was only sensitive. Then he looked at the shopkeeper who was settling accounts at the front desk and asked: "Shopkeeper, what kind of wine is this?"
"Young hero, this is the best Dukang wine." The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows when he heard this, looked at Zhang Zifan, and replied.
"How can we relieve our worries? Du Kang is the only one." Zhang Zifan paced around for a moment, then looked at the store and exaggeratedly said with an expression that made his facial features fly, "Here's a bowl!"
"Store, change a table for me. No, send it upstairs." Lu Linxuan instinctively felt that these two guys would be up to no good if they were drunk, so he went upstairs first.
"Miss Lu..." Zhang Zifan stretched out his hand to stop her, but was stopped by Li Xingyun.
"Brother Zhang, let's have a drink, so don't bring my junior sister with you." Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Zifan and said.
"Brother Zhang." Li Xingyun looked at Zhang Zifan with an expression of great admiration. He knew that in the end, Zhang Zifan still accepted Qingguoqingcheng.
How does that sentence come about? Good-looking skins are all the same, but interesting souls are unique.
"A real man." Li Xingyun gave a thumbs up to Zhang Zifan, indicating that everyone will give you this.
"Hey, where are you?" Zhang Zifan scratched his head and didn't care.
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After a long while, several jars of Dukang's fine wine were consumed.
Zhang Zifan and Li Xingyun both drank until their faces turned red.
"Brother Li, how spicy are you drinking!" Zhang Zifan sat there and looked at Li Xingyun and said.
"It's not bad." Li Xingyun didn't dare to drink too much now. He had been working hard to sober up with his internal energy. Although his face was flushed at the moment, it was actually almost the same as normal.
The two of them had been drinking for a long time.
At this time, behind a door, two pairs of eyes were staring at Zhang Zifan and Li Xingyun.
"Sister, these two boys are so handsome." Qingcheng lay on the crack of the door and looked at Zhang Zifan and Li Xingyun who were toasting and drinking.
Zhang Zifan is dressed in luxurious white clothes. He has white hair and a fan on his waist. He has beautiful features and a well-proportioned figure. Li Siyuan has taught him for many years and has cultivated the temperament of a handsome young man. Even if he is drunk at the moment, he feels more chic. Unrivaled, bohemian, and a handsome young man.
To be fair, Li Xingyun's appearance is not bad, but in his previous life, he was limited by his clothes, so he didn't look that outstanding when standing next to Zhang Zifan. Moreover, in his previous life, he was directly pushed to the ground by Zhang Zifan, so he was not attracted by the two Qingguoqingcheng.
At this moment, Li Xingyun was dressed in green clothes and armor, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome and handsome face. After putting on this bad handsome suit, Li Xingyun put down his hair tied into a wolf tail, and had red hair reaching his shoulders. His life-long experience has given him a strong and unflappable aura, like a great Confucian, a famous general, a true immortal, and a human Buddha.
Especially the vicissitudes of temperament between the eyebrows, which perfectly complements the hearts of the two people.
At this moment, having a drink and chatting with Zhang Zifan, the two of them felt less like they were in the mortal world, and more like they were in a palace in heaven.
"This boy in iron armor, his heroic temperament really looks like our elder brother." Qingguo looked at the handsome man intently and said to Qingcheng.
"Yeah, like a general.
There is also a guy in white clothes, who doesn’t look like a man. " Qingcheng swallowed her saliva and said the same.
"Then there's one for each of us?" Qingguo said to Qingcheng.
"Sister, you choose first." Qingcheng looked at Zhang Zifan and said.
"I choose the one who looks like a generalissimo." Qingguo looked at Li Xingyun and said.
"Then I'll choose the one who looks like a Taoist priest." Qingcheng agreed.
Then, the two pushed the door open and walked out.
Each of these two people was dressed in red. They had extremely round figures, not inferior to Zhaosheng Yanjun. They also had rough faces and exaggerated foundation on their faces.
The other man was dressed in green and white clothes. His figure was somewhat normal, but his face was as rough as a man's.
"Brother Zhang, I still want to practice, so I won't waste your opportunity." Seeing this, Li Xingyun stood up, smiled at Zhang Zifan, then cupped his fists and saluted.
Then he put his hands behind his back and pulled out an afterimage of his figure. When he reached the door, his figure flickered and "disappeared" like a ghost.
"Hey, the little boy is still a master." Qingcheng was surprised when he saw this.
"I'm afraid she's not on the same level as our niece." Qingguo said with emotion as he looked at the place where Li Xingyun disappeared.
The land of the Central Plains is truly a land of outstanding people.
"Sister, Zhiwu is..." Qingcheng was shocked when he heard this.
"It has nothing to do with us anymore. It's better to take care of the things at hand first." Qingguo turned his attention to Zhang Zifan, who was getting up unsteadily while drinking.
"Sister, since that boy is gone, I would like to work with my sister as a husband." Qingcheng looked at Qingguo, with a hint of shyness on her rough, manly face.
"Sister, we can wait." Qingguo said with a smile.
"That's not okay, sister, we can't live up to this spring night." Qingcheng said.
"Okay." After saying that, the two of them walked up to Zhang Zifan.
"Li, Brother Li, don't leave, drink again.
This, this can’t be spicy! "Zhang Zifan's facial features were flying at this moment, he stood up unsteadily, holding a bowl of Dukang wine, and staggered a few steps towards the place where Li Xingyun disappeared.
Before he walked far, he realized that he was getting further and further away from the ground!
He has already been picked up by Qingguo.
"Hey, I, why am I... so hot!" Zhang Zifan drunkenly looked at his body that was gradually leaving the ground and looked at the ground under his feet. He didn't know that something was about to happen that would cause him great pain in the short term.
Qingcheng walked to Zhang Zifan's side, raised her arm with a little bit of hair, and touched Zhang Zifan's face.
"Hey, sister, this guy is so handsome." She just opened the door and peeked through the crack in the door from a distance, but she didn't realize that Zhang Zifan was so good-looking!
"Only such a handsome guy can match the beauty of our sisters." Qingguo held Zhang Zifan in one hand, patted his chest with the other, and laughed loudly.
"Really?" Zhang Zifan was standing unsteadily between the two of them, his eyes darting around, not knowing what he was looking at. Hearing the words of the two Qinguo Qingcheng, he smiled sweetly and answered the two of them.
