[Thunderbolt] Drunken Song Fu

In Wanshan Feixue, there are acacia flowers all over the place, Yan Gexing exclaimed: "This King Xuan is an infatuated person." Qing Die wandered between two acacia flowers, Yan Gexing raised his hand, and both plants were pulled up : "Anyway, it's one of these two plants, take them back and let An Ning choose."

An Ning looked at the two acacia flowers and raised his forehead: "I originally only saved King Xuan, but you even brought back the remaining soul thoughts of the healer. You really, ah, my head hurts!" Yan Gexing was puzzled: "Save One is saving, the other is saving, is there a difference?" An Ning rubbed her brows and said weakly: "I'm not a god, now they can only share their lifespan equally, live and die together, it depends on good luck."

Leng Biefu heard the words and said slowly: "King Xuan won't mind sharing life equally with the healer, Miss An Ning, after you save them, please let them go into seclusion and never enter the world again. This is the only thing we brought back with Acacia. Please." An Ning nodded: "Okay, I will coerce you with kindness and my life."

Yan Gexing bowed: "Thank you, if there is a destiny in the future, Leng Biefu and I will come here to see you again." An Ning waved his hand: "I have saved people and resolved this crisis. Let's do it." Yan Gexing laughed loudly: "Ah, if you really don't see it, then, there will be a period later."

Saying goodbye to tranquility, stepping out of layers of mist, seeing the name of this mountain at first sight, saying "Mo Li", Yan Gexing laughed out loudly: "This is an unlucky name." Suddenly, a stone flew out of the mist, Yan Ge Xing walked sideways, "Shut up! I can hear you!" Leng Biefu smiled and walked away leisurely.

Going back to Duzhao Songyue again, it has been several months, Huaixiao has taken care of Duzhao Songyue as before, but seeing the two of them for the first time, Huaixiao was startled like a ghost: "Leng Farewell? Yan Ge?" Yan Ge Xing nodded: "Yes, what are you afraid of, the Taoist priest is here, are you still afraid of ghosts?"

Huai Xiao's eyes were sour, and he held Leng Biefu's hand, a little unable to contain his emotions: "They said that you died in the monster market, I don't believe it, but you haven't returned for several months, I thought you really had an accident , I am planning to move all the tea leaves you have collected back to my house."

Suddenly, a cold light made Huai Xiao feel like a light on his back, as if he remembered something, he immediately let go of Leng Biefu: "Seeing that you two have returned safely, I am relieved, I will go first, friend, take care. "Then he didn't forget that he really fled with the tea leaves in his hand.

Yan Gexing was a little funny: "Why didn't I think Huaixiao was so cute before?" Leng Biefu sat in front of the piano: "Are you familiar with him?"After one song, Yan Gexing asked earnestly: "I don't play the Hujia, how about playing the flute instead? Shall I tune it with the Qin?"

Leng Biefu didn't answer, just got up in silence, Yan Gexing followed inexplicably, but it was in the room where he used to live, Leng Biefu took out the carefully preserved Hu Jia: "Blow it." Yan Gexing picked it up with a smile, It blew up.At the end of the song, Leng Biefu nodded, also with a serious face: "It's really out of tune." "Hello!"

Yan Gexing took his bony hand: "Leng Biefu, are you still angry?" "No." "During that time, did you think of me?" "No." "Did you forget me?" "No." The blue eyes reflected the cold face: "I am very happy to have today."

After several months, when Huaixiao heard that Yan Gexing was not there and was about to come to visit, he heard Leng Biefu's irritable voice from a distance: "Yan Gexing, as I said, tea is to be tasted slowly, one sip at a time. Yes, don't waste my tea!" Then came Yan Gexing's unrepentant voice: "Oh, I see, next time next time." It seems that today is not a good time to visit friends.

Leng Biefu stopped him: "Friend, since you're here, sit down." Huai Xiao bravely sat down and stared at Yan Gexing, but Yan Gexing suddenly took out the Hujia: "Huaixiao, Let's play a song together." Leng Biefu even picked up the strings in agreement, and finally ended the meeting with a piece of music that didn't match the tune.

Yan Gexing watched Huai Xiao leave: "It seems that Hu Jia and Xiao don't get along well." Leng Bie Fu raised his forehead: "Yan Gexing, don't tease your friend again next time." Yan Gexing curled his lips: "Obviously you Let's do it too!"

Leng Biefu turned his head and stared, Yan Gexing leaned on his shoulder, smiling all over: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, next time I will personally make tea for my friend to make amends." "Leave Huaixiao alone." "Okay Alright, I'll brew it for you next time." "Yan Ge, please!" "Okay, okay..."

"By the way, Huaixiao said that you promised him to wait for us to come back, and we would never get drunk with him." "It's me and him." "What about me?" "Drink the tea you made yourself." "Leng Faye Fu , can we discuss it? Don’t give me a letter? Give me a letter?” “Yan Gexing! Call again, and go back to Sunset Sand City!” Yan Gexing shook his head and shed tears of poverty again: “I’m sorry, I know I was wrong.”

Years are long, the way of drinking tea, one day, Yan Gexing will be able to learn it, although it is possible, it is as difficult as it is difficult for Hu Jia to harmonize with the sound of the piano, but Leng Biefu, there is a long time to witness the two An impossible thing, as for the result, it is not important anymore.

As for the issue of drinking, everyone gets drunk if they are not drunk, and when they are drunk, there is a song called Yu Changchang.

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