Qingyue's eyes lit up, he snapped his fingers and said, "That's right."

"He knows my name."

Young Master Luoxue suddenly pointed to Li Tian who was behind him, and said something lightly.

The three people at Li Tian's table were stunned, and the fat man was the first to react, his eyes darting back and forth between Li Tian and Young Master Luoxue, with a weird smile on his lips.

"Li Tian, ​​what's going on?" The fat man knocked on the table and asked.

"Fuck, how do I know!" Li Tian scolded, he turned his head and met Luo Xue's eyes, stunned for a moment, and scolded himself secretly in his heart.

Qingyue glanced at Li Tian, ​​and he walked over and said, "This brother is so lucky!"

"Bless your mother!" Li Tian was irritated in his heart, and blurted out just one sentence.

Qingyue didn't seem to hear, he looked at the fat man and said, "Brother, let's squeeze together?"

The fat man turned his eyes cunningly, he moved his buttocks and said, "Sit."

"Brother, we can compete fairly."

This is the first sentence Qingyue spoke when she sat down.

"Compete for what?"

Li Tian blurted out another sentence.

"Are you really stupid or fake?" Qingyue put her hand on the table, he seemed to realize that he was being impolite, coughed lightly and said, "That girl, I'm afraid she likes you."

"fart!"

"nonsense!"

Li Tian and Song Yihan stood up. Song Yihan looked at Young Master Luoxue, pointed at him and said, "Do you have eyes? This is my elder brother! If you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Yeah!"

There are eighteen flying knives between Song Yihan's ten fingers, and the cold light is cold.

"Xiaohan," Young Master Luoxue said suddenly, and stopped the person who was about to run away.

Song Yi coldly snorted, moved his fingers, and put away the eighteen throwing knives again.

Young Master Luoxue sat directly in the seat before her, as if nothing had happened, poured a glass of wine, and took a shallow breath.

"Ice muscles, jade bones, cold fragrance... Tsk tsk!" Qingyue looked at Young Master Luoxue, showing the demeanor of a playboy.

"Brother, you are a temperamental person." The fat man said strangely.

"Life is full of love and infatuation, this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon!" Qingyue didn't deny it, and said something while playing the flute, he smiled and said: "Fengyue's temperament, I am indeed."

Feng Qiao frowned slightly, and he didn't look at Qingyue again.

Li Tian turned his head to look at Young Master Luoxue, this person didn't say a word to explain, but just a few words to get rid of a difficult trouble, it's really convenient!

He sneered, turned his head and said, "Okay! How do you compete!"

Since people don't care, what does he care about so awkwardly, as you wish!

Qingyue's eyes fell on Li Tian whose attitude had suddenly changed, she sized her up a few times, and said with great interest, "Brother is really a hero among men, may I ask your surname?"

"Li Tian!"

Li Tian directly reported his name.

"Brother Li, we are in a restaurant, how about drinking?" Qingyue's jade flute twirled between her fingers,

He smiled and said, "If you win, tell me the girl's name, if you win..."

"If I win, you can blow the Phoenix for Three Days and Three Nights for me, go there and blow it! Let the people passing by admire your demeanor!"

Li Tian pointed to the tall city wall not far away and said.

Just kidding, these people all want to play with him when they are full, so why should he be merciful! It's best to blow your mouth!

"Okay!" Qingyue slapped the table directly, and he shouted: "Xiao Er!"

The waiter walked over with a bitter face, he looked at Qingyue and said, "My lord, stop making trouble..."

"Go, bring up the eighty-one kinds of wine in the store one by one!" Qingyue stopped the waiter's voice, he had a smile on his face from the beginning to the end, and when he waved his hands, he was full of pride, "I will I like a straightforward person like Brother Li!"

The shop waiter looked at Li Tian, ​​he sighed and left.

After a while, eighty-one bowls of wine were placed on a long door panel of Xiaoer's. The aroma of the wine was overflowing as they walked through it. Everyone admired, and their eyes fell on Li Tian's table.

"Good wine!" The fat man took a deep breath, patted Li Tian's shoulder with one hand and said, "You are considered lucky."

"Why don't you come?" Li Tian said angrily.

"How can I," the fat man coughed lightly, rolled his eyes at the person over there and said, "You've been called by name!"

"Believe it or not, I tore your mouth!" Li Tian gritted his teeth and said.

"Brother Li, there are eighty-one bowls of wine here, all of which are good wines. You and I start drinking at the same time. Whoever drinks more will win. How about it?" Qingyue stood up, the table was already full of wine , the setting sun outside came in, and the fragrance of wine was lingering between the swaying.

"Let's start." Li Tian said, picked up a bowl of wine and started drinking.

"Okay! Refreshing!" Qingyue casually threw her jade flute to Xiao Er, picked up a bowl of wine and started drinking.

"Ancestor, this is carved by tribute jade... It is priceless." Xiaoer carefully caught the jade flute and looked up at the person over there.

Li Tian drank a bowl of wine, and his mind immediately rushed into a rush of heat. A figure appeared in his mind. He put the bowl on the table vigorously, supported the table and shook his head.

"Brother Li just drank the wine called Acacia Wine." Qingyue put down the empty bowl in his hand, and he smiled slyly and said, "Have you thought of any beautiful woman?"

Li Tian raised his head, glanced at the other party coldly, picked up a bowl of wine and started drinking again.

Qingyue looked at this man's appearance, and he also picked up a bowl of wine and began to drink.

As the two came and went, dozens of bowls of wine went down on the table, but the speed of the two became faster and faster.

"Good drinker!"

The crowd looked at the two young people with a head up, a bowl, and a bowl when they put it down, full of pride for no reason.

"They should be able to drink now," the fat man said.

Feng Qiao also shook her head, but did not speak.

Young Master Luoxue kept his back to the two drinking people, but Song Yihan looked at the two people coldly and said, "Brother, why did you say that?"

Young Master Luoxue, why should people cause misunderstandings between him and Li Tian?

Young Master Luoxue did not speak, and he paused while drinking, as if he was in a daze. After a while, he said, "From now on, you don't have to call me big brother."

"Why?" Song Yihan blurted out.

"That person is right, I am indeed a woman." Young Master Luo Xue drank the wine in his glass.

"What!" Song Yihan looked at the person in front of him in disbelief as if he had been hit by a bolt from the blue. He thought of something, and suddenly asked, "Do you really like him?"

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