Now he finally remembered that he was a meticulous person before, but he must not embarrass himself anymore, lest he return to the judge's palace and be used as a script by those brats.
He saw several little ghosts playing by the river.
Seeing that Yayin was not at ease, Jiang Qingyu said helplessly: "I just choked accidentally. My drinking capacity is not too bad. I can still drink one or two glasses."
Crow Yin was dubious and put the monkey wine aside. The previous glass accidentally spilled into the river, and even the cup fell in with a clatter.
He took another small wine glass and poured half a glass for Jiang Qingyu. It looked like he didn't intend to give Jiang Qingyu more to drink, but only wanted to give her a taste.
The wine was reddish, because it was made from fruits, and the color was very beautiful. Jiang Qingyu took a sip this time, and his eyes lit up, "Good wine!"
She was in a bad mood from the previous sip. She didn't taste the wine, but she ate a lot of spicy food, which made her throat hurt.
This time she opened it in the right way. Although her throat was still very spicy and hot, the wine was indeed fragrant and mellow, and it also had spiritual energy.
Crow Yin watched her mood improve, and the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily, saying: "Although you have been wandering around Qingqiu with us in the past two days, you have always been filled with sadness, and you have been in a haze that can't even be covered by laughter. Senior Brother noticed that I just took a jar of hidden wine, saying that one drink can relieve a thousand worries, and if you drink two glasses, you don’t have to be drunk, but you can always feel better."
Jiang Qingyu felt warm in her heart. She held the wine glass and took another sip. "Elder brother is the most attentive. Nothing can be hidden from him."
"Yeah." Crow Yin's voice was low, as if his fingertips were brushing against the strings of a piano.
He picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The next second, a spicy taste went straight into his throat, and his whole body was stunned as if he had been shocked by electricity.
Jiang Qingyu was still chattering: "Senior brother, I don't know that this wine is even better than the Lihuachun of Zuixianlou."
"Tsk tsk, it is indeed monkey wine, one of the top ten fine wines!"
"Brother, come on, let's have a drink!"
She gestured excitedly to touch Crow Yin's cup, and took it from him. His eyes were blank, and he stared straight at the floor for a long time without leaving.
"Senior brother?"
She waved her hand and called again: "Senior brother?"
I couldn't help but cry out in my heart: No! drunk? ? ?
"Senior brother???"
Jiang Qingyu shouted for the third time. If he looked like this, she would take a hangover pill!
Then, Crow Gakuin moved.
He slowly shifted his gaze to a certain fish that was doing evil in front of him. The tips of his ears were red and dripping with blood, but his face was not drunk at all. He looked at Jiang Qingyu with a slightly drunken look, then he grabbed the fish and waved it around. He took his hand and frowned.
Jiang Qingyu called out hesitantly: "...senior brother?"
Crow Yin nodded slightly, his expression regained clarity, and the redness on the tips of his ears disappeared.
Is this... sober?
She made a "two" sign with her free hand and asked, "What is this?"
Crow Yin frowned, as if to say: Do you think I'm a fool?
"Two." He replied softly.
Jiang Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that she was not drunk at all. She just said that although the wine was strong, it was not as red as Shao Zi Daughter. How could someone drink it and then drink it down?
She called "Senior Brother" sweetly, then passed him to get the Monkey Wine Jar. Her cup was small, so she only took a few sips and then it was gone.
Crow Yin saw that her target was the wine jar, so he took it with the advantage of his long hand and handed it over.
Jiang Qingyu was slightly confused. Didn't he just let her drink more?
However, it seems that Crow Yin has no intention of explaining. Maybe he sees that she has a good drinking capacity, so he plans to give her two more sips!
Haha, then she’s welcome! !
Biting off the seal with joy, filling up his little cup, and taking a gulp, the scenery, the wine, and the sound of music, the daily life of gods is just like this!
Suddenly, Yayin, who was still energetic just now, suddenly fell down straight.
Jiang Qingyu quickly used his spiritual power to save the second senior brother from having to face the ground. He dragged the person up and took a look. Good guy, he was asleep!
After doing this for a long time, the shrewd look just now was still drunk!
"Fourth Senior Brother! Come quickly! Second Senior Brother is drunk! Help us!"
Tang Yuan, who was chatting with Song Wu in the distance, heard the call, and the sound of the piano paused. He followed Song Wu and saw Ya Yin lying drunk on the railing. Their eyes widened at the same time.
Tang Yuan went to help him and found that he was dead. He was surprised: "How much did you drink? How come you are so drunk!?"
Jiang Qingyu smiled awkwardly and said, "One bite."
Tang Yuan: (ω｀)
Song Wu exclaimed in disbelief: "How much?!"
Jiang Qingyu stretched out her index finger in front of her face and said repeatedly: "...a bite."
Song Dance: (○Д○)
Not a jar, not a cup, but a mouthful! !
After a while, the three of them laughed out loud, and Song Wu held her stomach and laughed loudly: "Haha, goose, goose, I have never seen the second senior brother drinking before. Seeing that he is a sword cultivator, I thought he was particularly good at drinking. No. When I think of it, it’s just a sip, worse than a cup!”
When Tang Yuan saw Jiang Qingyu about to take the hangover pill to feed to Crow Yin, he remembered some past events from a long, long time ago and immediately stopped him, "Goodbye first!"
"Huh?" Jiang Qingyu looked confused.
Tang Yuan: "Let him wake up slowly with this little wine. There is no need for hangover pills. What's more, he can't wake up now even if you use it. It's better to take a nap and wake up naturally."
After Jiang Qingyu heard what he said, he felt that what he said made sense, so he turned his wrist and put the sobering pill back into the storage space.
Tang Yuan glanced at him and saw the monkey wine that he hadn't finished yet. Just smelling the aroma of the wine made him greedy, and he said sourly: "Okay, Xiaoyu, you and the second senior brother are not kind, you actually hid in the Stealing wine here!"
Jiang Qingyu looked around at Qingming, the light was very good, and retorted: "Where is there any hiding place to drink? We are drinking openly! You and senior sister are fighting each other, and we don't want to be the pearl of the night, so we have to stay here Let’s drink and enjoy the view!”
Song Wu picked up Jiang Qingyu's small wine glass and smelled it. Occasionally she would drink two glasses of spiritual wine in her spare time, which was good for her cultivation, so she knew it was a good wine as soon as she smelled it!
She said: "Oh no, Second Senior Brother is not so lucky. Since he is drunk, Tang Yuan, please send him back and let him fall asleep first. We will take him to drink this wine!"
Tang Yuan agreed, picked up Crow Yin and headed to where he lived.
Jiang Qingyu didn't want to be too obvious about the little thoughts of these two guys. One step away, she could actually hear the crackling of the abacus in the mind of the third senior sister Song Wu. It was simply amazing.
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This wine was originally brought by Senior Brother from the private treasury for us to drink. Second Senior Brother's drinking capacity is indeed a bit outstanding in our sect."
Song Wu: "It's okay! Next time he can't drink, let him sit at the same table with the children."
(End of chapter)
