Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 149: On the roof of Qingfeng Lengyue
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(The relationship between Qian Shuxiao and Qian Shuhua was wrong in the previous chapter. It is not a brother and sister, but a sibling. I would like to thank the book friend Qin for the correction, thanks!)
It took a full quarter of an hour for Qian to come back, carrying two bowls in his hand.
The style of the bowl is ordinary, but it is the size of three fists. On weekdays, this bowl should be used for noodles. Even the reckless man who walks the rivers and lakes and the bandits who run the mountains rarely drink alcohol with this kind of thing. It is often said in the story that if you drink a big bowl and eat meat, no matter how big you are, you have to pay attention to your degree. You can't drink yourself to death.
Looking at the bowl Qian Shuhua brought, Qian Shuxiao's expression changed directly, "Sister, can this thing be used for drinking? Let's not mess around, will it work? A wine glass is fine."
I didn’t even care about his brother. Qian Shuhua put the bowl on the table and raised his eyebrows. “How about drinking with this bowl? If you think it’s too big, I can change it. Those who use it to drink, do what they can. As the saying goes, take a step back and broaden the sky."
Glanced at the bowl on the table, Hongdou glanced at his mouth, and turned out to be a little disgusted, "It’s a trouble to change, just use it."
I picked up one of the bowls and filled it up, and the red beans overturned the weight, "In fact, it can be bigger."
He gestured to Qian's calligraphy and painting, and Hongdou didn't even bother to say a toast, and drank the wine in his bowl very proudly. After drinking, he took a long breath, as if the wine just drank very unpleasantly.
The only way to drink is her style.
Actually, what kind of toasts were used between the two girls? It is clear that it is to fight the wine, to see who drank first. Tonight, between Hongdou and Qian Shuhua, only one person can walk out of Tianmen Taoist Temple soberly. No one took a bite of the dishes on the table, and the two girls, one bowl of wine after one bowl of wine, just touched their mouths.
At this point when the sun sets, I have finished drinking two big jars of apricot blossom wine on the third floor.
The aroma of wine is overflowing.
The girl at the wine table didn't recognize her, and she didn't even change her face. It seemed that she was drinking boiled water instead of wine.
Although apricot blossom wine is not the strongest wine, this wine wins in its stamina.
Ye Que and Qian Shuxiao also had a few drinks. Most of the time, they watched the other two performances, which was an eye-opener. Anyway, Ye Que knew that he was afraid that no one could compare to this drinking alone. The level of cultivation would affect the amount of drinking, but it was also very limited. The real wine fairy relies on talent.
Some people's bodies are born with a thousand cups of drunk, which has nothing to do with gender.
Red beans are of dragon blood. It is foreseeable that the little dragon girl of the southern country will drink more.
I never expected that Qian Shuhua’s alcohol volume was so terrifying. It seems that the last time I drank with this girl was not her true strength at all. At that time, everyone was drunk because the wine was not intoxicating, and everyone was drunk with sad wine. The drunk was the heart, not her at all.
This time it’s different, it’s a complete wine fight.
Controversy of spirits.
In winter, Luoyang, although it is much warmer than Youbei, it is winter after all, and the temperature of Tianmen Gymnasium gradually dropped after nightfall.
The southeast of Chu hasn’t left. At this time, he quietly went up to the third floor, and came to Ye Que and Qian Shuxiao’s side, "The doormaster, elder, the sky is already dark, do you need to make some braziers, Luoyang these few days The temperature is very low, and some places have begun to freeze."
Ye Que looked at the girl who was still fighting wine next to him, and shook his head, "Forget it, I don't think this brazier can be used anymore. After drinking so much wine, the heat is too hot, no matter where I feel Cold."
After a pause, Ye Que continued, "It's getting late, you can go back too."
"It's okay, sect master, it doesn't matter if I go back. There is no one at home, so I might as well practice in the gym." Chu Dongnan said softly.
After Ye Que listened, he took a close look at Chu Southeast. He was the first outer disciple that Ye Que chose in Luoyang. From a small gangster who sells salt to the official disciple of Tianmen Taoist Hall, the peak of the day after tomorrow, a half-step psychic cultivator, this young man has been under Ye Que's observation all the time.
Lightly patted Chu Southeast on the shoulder, Ye Que didn't speak any more, it seemed that he had made a decision.
Turning around and looking at the wine table, the two girls are already out of anger.
"Qian Shuhua laughs, go get two jars of wine again, today you must not get drunk or return." Qian Shuhua shouted loudly, patting the table.
"Take the wine!" Adzuki Bean didn't say much, but the words for using the wine were also full of breath.
"It's too hot here, it's not a pleasure to drink, come with me." Qian Shuhua tugged the red beans.
Neither did they say hello to Ye Que, the two aunts directly climbed onto the roof of Tianmen Taoist Temple.
Fortunately, Ye Que's keen perception directly noticed the movement on the top of his head.
There is no other way but to accompany.
I can’t beat or scold, but what can I do!
In Luoyang in the daytime, there was some wind, and the wind was not too small, so all the clouds in the sky were blown away.
The cloudless night sky, the sky is full of stars, and a full moon hangs high.
Under the breeze and cold moon, four teenagers were sitting on the roof, with three jars of wine beside them, one jar of red bean money for calligraphy and painting, and one jar for Ye Qianqian with a smile.
Looking up at the starry sky, Qian Shuxiao spoke first, "Brother Ye, what kind of life do you say is the best and most comfortable life?"
Ye Que didn't expect Qian Shuxiao to ask this. He thought he would ask about his experience in the Dragon Vessel Emperor's Tomb.
Thinking about it in silence, Ye Que actually shook his head, "I don't know what the best life is, I should still be looking for it."
"This question sounds simple, but it is the most difficult to answer." Ye Que said leisurely, then looked at Qian Shu and smiled, "What do you think? What is the best life, or what do you yearn for most? Life?"
Qian Shuxiao raised his head and stared at the night sky, "Going to horse pasture on the grassland, there is no pressure of life, no love, hatred, no guilt, no family competition, just care about whether your horse is still alive. I'm lazy. , So only one horse is herding, it is very troublesome to count more, and I can’t count it either."
Speaking of this, Qian Shu laughed and patted Ye Que, "Think about it carefully, the horse eats grass, let's sleep, how nice!"
Ye Que smiled and did not speak.
The painting and calligraphy next to Qian suddenly said, "What a good thing, the horse eats grass, and you sleep, that is also called life? Do you dare to be lazy?"
"Then what kind of life do you want to live?" Qian Shuxiao glared at Qian Shuhua somewhat irritably.
Without even thinking about it, Qian Shuhua said, "Of course it is a life of going forward!"
"No matter what difficulties you encounter, even if there is nothing left at the end of the fight, you must face it gracefully and upright. This is faith, this is momentum."
"It's done!"
Now on the roof, Qian Shuhua is holding the wine jar with one hand, and the other is open, as if to embrace the entire night sky.
Red bean's cheeks are finally a little red at this time, and the wine strength of the apricot blossom wine finally shows the effect on this little dragon girl, "it's dry."
Looking at the red bean next to him, Qian Shuhua said nonchalantly, "I seem to like you a little bit. You are very bold. Since childhood, you have been willing to drink with me like this, you are the first one!"
I also looked at Qian's calligraphy and painting, Hongdou said with a smile, "From childhood to age, you are the first to say that you like me."
The two girls are finally a little bit drunk at this moment, and their bodies are beginning to shake.
Neither Ye Que nor Qian Shuxiao reached out to support them. They were all women with advanced cultivation and drinking water. They didn't dare to support them. Even if they fell, they wouldn't be broken, let alone the third floor. Even the 13th floor is the same for both of them.
"There has been a lot of pressure recently?" Ye Que asked in a deep voice at Qian Shuxiao. Qian Shuxiao's previous wish was not Wrangler. If it hadn't been on his mind, he wouldn't have such an idea.
"The devil has begun to invade Youbei." Qian Shuxiao said such a sentence first.
"I know, and I have already met demons, in Youbei, I saw demons have begun to invade the cultivation sect." Ye Que said.
"Then you must not know that there are demons in Luoyang, and they have infiltrated the palace." Qian Shu laughed and said a shocking news, "Your Majesty was killed by the demons, and Princess Dou has been confirmed to be Demon Seed, she entered the palace at the age of eleven and lurked for 21 years."
"Where did you hear these news?" Ye Que asked.
"The prince will ascend to the throne soon, and he will be the next emperor in the prosperous Tang Dynasty."
Qian Shuxiao did not answer directly, but told another secret message, and smiled bitterly.
The Qian family has always been the most powerful supporter of the prince~IndoMTL.com~ will naturally be a profit. But the rise of the Qian family was the rise of the Qian family, but it was not necessarily the result that Qian Shuxiao wanted, but after all, he was the only three-generation heir of the Qian family.
For the future of the family, he may be forced to do many things he does not want to do, and he will also be forced to give up many things.
For example, Tianmen Taoist Hall.
In the eyes of the elderly of the Qian family, when the prince was still a prince, Qian Shuxiao didn't care what he did. The family gave him time to be a dude. But when the prince was about to become his majesty, Qian Shuxiao could no longer continue to be willful, and even his practice would be limited in time. He had to spend more time on assisting his majesty, even Mr. Qian could not change this matter, because even It's all stuck in it.
"The death of the old emperor has something to do with the prince?" Ye Que wanted to ask for a moment.
Qian Shu smiled and shook his head, "As far as I know, it doesn't matter, but the death of the 200,000 soldiers of Ye Jiajun has something to do with the old emperor and the second prince. If there is no mistake, the matter was originally planned by them. Yes, it’s just that some demon will appear later for some reason."
After a pause, Qian Shuxiao continued, "At the very least, the people in Youzhou City should not be allowed to die."
"You don't like the prince?"
"He killed all of his brothers last night, and none of them are left. He already has a daughter with the saint ancestor's battle spirit. The throne will be his no matter what, why should he shed so much blood?"
"Perhaps I don't want accidents. After all, it is the throne of the Tang Dynasty and the most powerful seat of China."
Speaking of this, Ye Que suddenly asked again, "Daughter who bears the saint ancestor's battle spirit? Who?"
Qian Shu stunned for a while, and then said, "I heard that it is called Li Jianqi. He grew up in Jingzhai since he was a child. He loves swords and rides fish."
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