Final Redemption

Chapter 17 The Wishers Are Hooked (Second)

Isn't it right?

Are there those things here?

浮 Zhao Futu heard a slight glance, and then he expressed a joy in his heart and said, "Is there a ghost of evil in this place? In the floating butcher, I would like to help Yan heroes!"

Floating slaughter?

Xiyan Chixia was also quite surprised when he heard the words. He suddenly burst out a faint light in his eyes, looked up and down Zhao Futu, and then suddenly realized: "No wonder! No wonder! You are actually my Damen!"

"But!" Yan Chixia's eyes turned, her face became very cold, disdain: "I Yan someone used to alone, can deal with it alone, no need for help. You still leave quickly Come on! "

Don't eat this set?

浮 Zhao Futu heard a move in his heart, and his face became cold immediately, with a sarcastic expression on his face, dissatisfied: "Hey! I said the bearded man over there."

"I heard people say that you are a celebrity, a generation of heroes, an old hero, a brave heart, help to help and rescue people, a cold heart, a demon cut and demon, punishment and evil, Yushu is in the wind, personable, and magnificent ... ... "(a few words are omitted below.)

Sighing in a sigh of relief, Yan Chixia was a little embarrassed with a black face.

浮 Zhao Futu then continued: "That's why I call you with honorifics-Lord Yan!"

"I didn't expect it, you are just like this!" Zhao Futu showed a look that was not like this, coldly.

He took out a bottle of out-of-print Moutai original wine, pulled out the wine bottle, and shook it gently to let the rich aroma spread out. Then he said: "I heard people call you a hero of the world, so this is not far away. Come and meet up and invite you to drink this peerless wine! "

"But I don't want to say that the words are not credible, so is the legendary Yan Chixia!" Zhao Futu took a sip of the out-of-print Maotai original brew on his back, and uttered a sigh of incomparable sigh. unfortunately!

"Such a peerless wine, I can only drink it alone!"

"Under the world, I can't find a stranger who can enjoy this peerless wine with me."

Peerless wine?

Xun Yan Chixia had her back to Zhao Futu, looking like an expert.

But the tip of his nose couldn't help but move, and he suddenly smelled a strong wine flavor. This is the out-of-print Moutai original brew. The wine's aroma alone is not comparable to those low-alcohol wines in this plane. The Yan Chixia just smelled it a little, and the wine bug in his stomach couldn't stand it. He turned around and saw that the jug was actually made of precious crystal glass. Aroma, immediately understand what the other party said is true.

This person actually brought the peerless wine to invite him to drink together!

I did so.

His face was a bit unstoppable.

Although this Yan Chixia is the standard face cold and hearty, does not fake colors, does not get along well with people, and has few friends around him, only a Xiahou swordsman who keeps annoying him than sword. But after all, he is still a person, and has his own concept of morality, so he feels a little guilty to someone who hears his name, and then runs away to invite him to drink unparalleled wine.

Alas, he couldn't pull his face down, and could only whisper: "It's all nonsense!"

"Yan's life is just asking for conscience, which cares about the world's vain words! I am me, I am Yan Chixia! How do the world think of me and what does it have to do with me?"

I was hooked.

浮 Zhao Futu laughed secretly in his heart, but with an expression of admiration on his face, he said loudly, "Okay! A good conscience!"

He took out a pair of white jade wine glasses, facing Yan Chixia not far away, and slowly said, "It's not bad for me to drink so alone. Good wine may be shared by friends!"

As soon as the confidant came out, Zhao Futu knew that Yan Chixia was proud and did not wait for him to continue to speak, and said, "Since you are a person who acted with a clear conscience, you are also entitled to share this peerless wine with me!"

"Come, come and have a drink with me!" At this moment, it was Zhao Fu's turn to undress.

He glanced at Yan Chixia not far away, poured two glasses of fine wine on a square stone, and asked Jun to look like he was hooked.

Yan Chixia couldn't hold her face anymore.

But the wine bug in his heart has been caught, and then he smells the rich wine fragrance, and finally has a black face and comes over honestly.

As he walked, he pretended to say: "Why not! Hey!"

"I think you are a personal thing! Such a peerless wine, you drink it alone, but also very boring, I will sip this pot of beautiful wine with you!"

I finished speaking, honestly, and sat on the stone with jealous eyes.

浮 Zhao Futu's heart has turned to laugh, but his face is still, and Yan Chixia fills a glass of wine, Shen said: "Please drink!"

Xun Yan's Caberneta is long gone.

After hearing the words, I was no longer polite. I took the wine glass and drank it. The sixty-degree out-of-print Moutai original brew was in the mouth as if it was burning. Hot feeling! Yan Chixia was poor throughout his life, leaving no money, and drank all of the cheapest inferior wines. Where have he tasted such a strong wine, a sip of wine, he couldn't help but screamed from the sky, and rose straight up. Already.

"Good bully!" Yan Chixia laughed, and there were tears in her eyes.

He seemed to have an aftertaste. He closed his eyes and felt a moment. Then he took a long breath and sighed: "Yan has tasted such a peerless wine today, and the world's fine wine is like chaff after being imported. You are hurting me. ! "

I just finished expressing my emotions ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Yan Chixia saw Zhao Futu fill herself with a glass, and slowly sipped her mouth slowly.

He politely snatched the out-of-print Moutai original brew, and filled himself with a glass, scorning: "So peerless wine! Strong and overbearing, of course, the big husband is going to drink it in one bite. You drink slowly like this Like a girl, where can you taste? "

"This is a peerless wine like Qiongmaoyulu, letting you drink it is a waste!"

浮 Zhao Futu didn't care about it, and said bluntly, "This wine is too strong. I'm not good at drinking, so I should drink slowly."

"You take care of yourself and do whatever I do!"

Wu Yan Cabernet originally wanted to sigh that a good wine was wasted.

Suddenly, thinking of the other person drinking so slowly, wouldn't he still be able to drink a little more, then he closed his mouth honestly and didn't speak.

Then I filled myself with a glass and drank on my back!

Uh ...............

So, a bottle of out-of-print Moutai original brew, Zhao Futu just drank three or five glasses, and the others were in Yan Chixia's belly.

The strength of the original brew is extremely overbearing. A bottle of more than sixty degrees of spirits enters the abdomen. Yan Chixia is reluctant to use her internal strength to force out the stamina of this peerless wine. At this time, her face is already a little drunk, and I do n’t know when Already shoulder to shoulder with Zhao Futu. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, reward, and your support is my greatest motivation.)