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Chapter 25: What kind of world is this? What kind of cabbage is so good that the pig can give it

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After Xue Lingzhi followed Yue Chongguang in, she suddenly found that there were really many people in the room.

Except for the young man who brought them in, the others were all in and out.

One of them was dressed in red, arrogant as fire, and had a very handsome face. At this moment, he was hugging a little girl in his arms and kept drinking. The little girl was beautiful and charming, but she was just a small stuttering and would only say intermittently: Father-in-law... Master... Don't... Don't... Don't... I... I... I can't drink...

The other couple was quite interesting. The man in a light blue robe looked like a jade-like face, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, with a curly corner of his mouth, smiling and smiling. He held his head with one hand as he watched the boy in red and the girl in his arms tossing. On the other hand, he held a girl sitting beside him. His romantic and frivolous appearance would make many women secretly move their hearts.

The girl he was holding was not only dignified and quiet, but also graceful, but also graceful and graceful, but she was as close as his appearance, and turned a blind eye to everything around her, as if immersed in her own world

As for the last pair, Xue Lingzhi was even more amazed, because there was also a handsome monk here. Although he was only about twenty years old, his eyebrows and eyes had an innate noble elegance. His shoulder was leaning against a pretty and charming girl who had been drunk. The monk turned his head from time to time and said something to the confused girl, and occasionally rubbed her face intimately.

Xue Lingzhi couldn't stand it anymore. Why didn't even the monk come out to drink flower wine? Didn't the host come out to take care of it?

But Yue Chongguang impatiently pulled her behind, poked her forehead and said: With his brother by his side, he dared to look at other men so blatantly?

Xue Lingzhi covered her forehead with grievance, turned her head angrily and refused to look at him

At this time, there were servants who were sitting on the small table where they were sitting one after another, carrying wine and food.

Xue Lingzhi smelled the fragrance of the food and immediately turned around and stared at the dishes and swallowed his saliva.

At this time, the drunk man raised his wine glass and looked at the other couples in the room. He suddenly realized that he was the only one who was alone, so he sighed unwillingly: This is all the world, and the good cabbage is so good that the pigs can rob...

As a result, this naturally attracted the eyes of the other people with knifes. He quickly shrank his neck and shouted loudly: Let's play Feihualing...

The man in blue asked: Which word is flying?

The drunk man said: Of course... Feihua... Those who can't answer will punish themselves with a glass of punishment...

After everyone agreed, the competition began

Everyone recites a poem with flowers, and the atmosphere of flowers and wine suddenly becomes arty

Just as Yue Chongguang was savoring the wine and food carefully and answering questions, Xue Lingzhi was having a lot of fun eating on the side, and she didn't even have a lady-like teasing off a chicken leg and started to bite it secretly.

Yue Chongguang kept picking up vegetables and pouring wine for Xue Lingzhi, pinching her little ear and saying: Eat slowly, no one here is here to grab...

Of course, after playing the game for a few rounds, someone will start to get stuck. The man in red will lose first and drink a glass of wine.

The man in blue gradually became exhausted. He held the wine glass and wanted the girl beside him to drink it. After being rejected coldly, he was not annoyed. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

In the end, only Yue Chongguang and the monk were still fiercely fighting each other.

Until Yue Chongguang said domineeringly: When autumn comes September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after the flowers bloom.

The monk finally waved his hand and stopped competing with him

Yue Chongguang looked at Xue Lingzhi with a proud look, but only saw her little girl holding a wine glass, drinking alone very vigorously

Perhaps because of the influence of her father and brother, Xue Lingzhi was a little addicted to alcohol, but because she was a girl, her family protected her very well. In the past, she was almost drunk.

The fruit wine here tastes sweet, sweet, rich and mellow, and she couldn't stop drinking it if she accidentally

Yue Chongguang couldn't help but smile a little angry: Brother, thank you for your hard work to help you win the game, but you have made a fortune and finished drinking all the wine?

The drunk Xue Lingzhi was particularly cute. She held up a small wine glass and looked at Yue Chongguang, raised her red face, and shouted with a little congratulation: No, no, I have a little left for you brother...

This brother shouted so frivolously, delicately, and suddenly made Yue Chongguang hard.