"Hiccup~"
"Hiccup~~"
"Hiccup~~~"
"Hiccup~~~~"
Not long after, all the girls hiccupped one after another. Mu Qing was surprised and the alliance covered his mouth. Cao Wushuang was going crazy. How could he hiccup when he was usually so arrogant.
Zhao Wenmo was also helpless, he couldn't control the hiccups at all.
Only Zhang Yumeng, Mosha Shi and the other girls didn't care at all.
"What kind of wine is this?" Mu Qing couldn't bear it anymore and asked directly.
Yang Gan smiled and said, "This is beer, how does it taste?"
"It is stimulating in the mouth and has a bitter taste, but the aftertaste is refreshing, but the wine is a bit thin."
Yang Gan nodded, "This wine is just for fun. If you drink less, you won't get drunk at all. Of course, if you drink a few bottles or a dozen bottles in a row, you will definitely get drunk."
"Humph, doing these flashy things all day long, burp~~~~!"
Cao Wushuang mocked him in a routine manner, but he didn't expect that he immediately burped after saying that, almost dying on the spot.
"I think this wine is good and suitable for us women to drink, but why do we have hiccups? Hiccup~~~~!"
After Zhao Wenmo finished speaking, he couldn't help but burped.
Zhang Yumeng went to explain these problems. Yang Qian found a wooden post to lean on and lay lazily on the beach.
Holding a beer in my hand, I watched with melancholy as the sun gradually disappeared into the horizon. The last afterglow seemed to be unwilling, but it gradually disappeared helplessly.
"I really want to go home."
Yang Gan muttered to himself and drank a bottle of beer suddenly.
Anyone who has drank beer will know that in fact, after drinking two or three bottles, the head will feel a little dizzy, but it is not easy to get drunk.
After all, people generally can't drink and won't get drunk, but Yang Qian's drinking capacity is huge.
Drink bottle after bottle.
In his previous life, Yang Qian had saved money and wanted to go on vacation in Hawaii, but he was alone, so what was the point?
As he gets older, he seems less eager to find a girlfriend, and he even has plans.
If you don't find a partner within a year, when you get your year-end bonus, you'll take your parents to Hawaii.
When they were children, they took them to travel to various places. When they were able, they carried the house on their backs every day. The mountain of pressure left them no chance to let their parents enjoy family happiness.
But the son is unfilial, so Yang Qian will definitely dig it out from between his teeth as long as he can save some space. He only hopes that one day he will have the opportunity to travel with his parents.
In his left hand was a box of cold beer, in his right hand were four or five skewers, and Yang Gan's mouth was full of oil.
The beer doesn't stop, and as soon as it's finished, the magic brake stone will thoughtfully open it for Yang Qian and put it in his hand.
An hour later, Yang Qian suddenly stood up from the ground and smashed the beer in his hand.
"I'm going to fuck you, I want to go home."
"Pfft~~~!"
After cursing for a while, Yang Gan fell gorgeously on the beach.
According to the alcohol content, it would be impossible for Yang Qian to be drunk with such a small amount of wine.
Maybe it’s because everyone gets drunk even if they’re not drunk.
Zhang Yumeng hurried over and asked anxiously, "What's going on?"
Moshashi didn't know, "I don't know either. Your Majesty just kept drinking and then went home mumbling."
Moshashi puzzled and said, "After the things here are done, can't we go home? Why do you miss me so much?"
Zhang Yumeng grinned and said, "He misses his family a lot. Oh, it's so heavy. Someone, help."
While Zhang Yumeng was still dragging him hard, he saw Krisna directly holding Yang Qian in her arms with one hand and placing him in the carriage.
At this time, Yang Gan quickly waved his hands and said, "I, I don't want to go inside the carriage."
Krisna had no choice but to look at Zhang Yumeng. Zhang Yumeng immediately took out the picnic cloth, spread it out on the beach, and put the Yang Gan on it.
noodle.
The soft sand, along with some warmth, makes Yang Gan very comfortable.
Looking at Yang Qian who was frowning, Zhang Yumeng touched his eyes hard and had a bottle of beer in his hand.
Only she knew that Yang Qian's home was never Zhuangzi's. Two thousand years later, he would give up all his glory and wealth in order to go home.
But~~~This wish is just like giving up everything and wanting to live a few more minutes. It is simply impossible.
"You go and play, I'll take care of him."
After Zhang Yumeng finished speaking, he drank all the wine in his hand and lay limply in Yang Qian's arms.
"Missing home?"
"Um."
"I miss home too."
Feeling Zhang Yumeng's empathy, Yang Qian understood that only when the two of them are together can they feel the loneliness and sadness in each other's hearts.
"How about if it doesn't work out, just change this world into the world in our minds?"
Zhang Yumeng's suggestion made Yang Gan grin.
"Hahaha, what are you thinking? How is it possible? Even if it is ahead of time, it is only hundreds of years or thousands of years ahead. But these thousands of years are still at the same level. It is really impossible to transform into modernization."
Zhang Yumeng raised his head, lowered it heavily, and almost knocked out Yang Qian's heart with a headbutt.
"You are so useless, you don't even dare to think about it. What if there is a chance?"
"Hi~~ It hurts so much. If there is a chance, I'm just an ordinary person. I never thought I could get to this point."
Zhang Yumeng laughed and said, "You've made it there too, haven't you?"
"That's because I'm afraid of death. If I don't defeat the clan and defeat Ji Jie, I will be the one who dies in the end. You have to work harder."
Yang Gan smacked his lips, "Besides, now I realize that we actually don't have to do anything. Don't you think this world is too quiet?"
"Quiet~~~?"
Yang Qian's tone changed from the brisk tone at first to extremely serious.
"Don't you think it's too quiet among the princely states?"
Yang Qian told Zhang Yumeng the information he received today.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yumeng didn't care at all, "Tch, what's the matter? Our army is fully armored and all weapons are made of steel. Although they have not all been updated, the main force has been equipped."
"Steel weapons are a sure thing against leather armor. What are you afraid of? If you stab them with a knife, they can't penetrate, but we can hack them to death."
Yang Gan rolled his eyes, "Do you really think that all bronze weapons in this era are?"
"Is not it?"
"At least so far, I haven't encountered the main force of the vassal states. It is said that they are all made of iron weapons and armor. I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
Zhang Yumeng rubbed Yang Qian's chest with her cheek and said with a smile, "I believe you will definitely survive in this troubled world."
"Humph, survive? What's the point of surviving? I want to trample all those who oppose us under my feet. Only in this way can we not only survive, but also live better and bring the world closer. We The original world."
A big foot stepped on the soft sand, and a huge figure came to the two of them like a shadow.
"I'm just telling you why you always like to be alone together. You can feel the loneliness in your body from afar."
Yang Qian closed his eyes and said with a smile, "Christina, why are you here?"
Krisna didn't say much. After lying down, her head rested on Yang Gan's body.
"Although I don't know where your hometown is, I can understand a little bit. My hometown is thousands of miles away from here. I'm afraid I will never have the chance to return to my motherland to see it in this life."
Zhang Yumeng smiled bitterly and said, "You still have a chance, but we really have no chance."
The two of them understood that no matter how far apart they were, there would still be a chance to see anyone on earth with their efforts. Even if the chance was slim, there would still be a chance.
But what about the two of them? My hometown spans more than two thousand years, and it may not even be the original world.
Whenever they think of the time and space of longing for their hometown, the deep feeling of powerlessness makes both of them feel like they are about to suffocate.
"But it doesn't matter. Don't be too melancholy sometimes. You two are my family, and I am your family. A place with family is home, isn't it?"
Krisna said with a relaxed look.
The two of them were obviously startled, and Yang Qian put his hand on Kaslana's face.
"Kristina, you and Bellica won't leave us."
Krisna smiled and said, "Of course, why should I leave you? You are my family."
No one can understand what it feels like to wander thousands of miles. Only Krisna knows how many hardships she has experienced.
There were so many people when they came out, but in the end only Krisna and Belika were left alive.
If the two men hadn't been physically strong, they might have died on the road.
With no fixed place to live, the number of people can be reduced anytime and anywhere. People familiar to them die in front of them. They face attacks from pirates, robbers, and local ethnic groups.
The average person's spirit has long since collapsed.
Krisna turned around and looked at Yang Gan tenderly with her blue eyes.
"I know that you have been under a lot of pressure recently, and the princely states are not at peace. Don't worry, it's me and Belika."
Yang Qiankong couldn't help but feel a little more comforted in his heart, "Oh, it's such a troubled time. This guy Han Jingtong is dishonest, and he encourages the princes to unite every day."
Krisna smiled and said, "Yeah, actually, isn't it good that everyone is on the same page? Han Jingtong is not very smart either."
Yang Qian's hand tightened for an instant, then slowly loosened, and a trace of emotion appeared on Krisna's face.
"Han Jingtong is very smart. He knows that Xia's national power is rising very quickly, so he has to be on guard. The king is old and his health is not good. At this age, he has no ambitions."
"Rather than guarding against Xia Kingdom, it is better to guard against me."
The burgundy hair kept rubbing against Yang Gan's body, making Yang Gan itch.
"Oh, the minds of the people from the Central Plains are so powerful. Why do you make it so complicated?"
Yang Gan asked curiously, "Don't Sparta consider such a thing?"
"Don't talk about us. In our country, they almost only consider whether to fight or not to fight. Is it practical or cost-effective? As for other things, it doesn't seem to matter. Just go ahead and do it."
