Ding Zhou Ji

"Brother Yin has good eyesight!" With a long laugh, a black figure tumbled down from the top of the big tree where he was hiding, bringing up a mist of water, and his posture was very graceful.

"Where can it compare to Lord Yi's good skill!" The posture with folded hands changed to standing with clasped fists, and a smile replaced the cold and chilling, but the look of guard in the depths of the eyes remained the same.

"Good talk good talk!"

"To each other!"

These few lines of dialogue were originally the opening remarks when the two met for the first time. Although they are slightly different, they do not damage the feelings contained in them at all, and add a bit of regret that things are right and wrong.

Gong Weiyi held the leather rain cloak that had just been torn off from his body in one hand, and a large exquisitely carved wine jar in the other. The hem of his clothes and shoes had been soaked by the rain, and there were still a few rain marks on his face. There are also a few strands of wet hair sticking to the front.However, these not only failed to reduce his pure and noble nature, but also made him a little more casual and heroic: "The reason for bothering late at night is because I haven't had enough wine with Brother Yin in that valley last time."

Yin Fuque had already strode forward to greet him, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "It's been more than a month since I left the valley. I am always thinking about when I can get drunk with the prince again. It's just how can I let the prince bring the wine here in person Woolen cloth?"

"Brother Yin, you go out of the house and I go out for the wine, that's only fair!"

"Since this is the case, then I will be disrespectful."

The two looked at each other with a smile, said please to each other, walked into the house side by side, and came to the front of the case.

Gong Weiyi put the wine jar in his hand on the table, moved his wrists around, and praised casually: "The layout here is so simple and elegant, it really is worthy of Brother Yin's mansion."

Yin Fuque was leaning over to place the tea set.The drooping eyelids lifted slightly.The movement in the hands did not stop for a moment.The tone in the mouth remained flat: "This is just a place where I live temporarily. I dare not take it as my own... Besides, how can such a shabby house be as safe as the residence of the prince. It is to make the prince laugh... ..."

then.As if remembering something.Stand up straight.Concerned: "Oh, right. Although this villa is not big, the layout of the interior of the house is very similar. If ordinary people come here for the first time, they will easily lose their way. However, it is as grand and exquisite as the Wangfu. The winding paths lead to seclusion. Naturally, it is incomparable. Therefore, I want to come to the prince to find here. It shouldn’t take much effort, right?”

Complete a lap.Back to the case.Gong Weiyi lifted his shirt and sat down.Take the wine jar and pat open the seal.He closed his eyes and smelled the wine.He replied in a rambling voice: "It didn't take much effort to find this well-known manor on the outskirts of the city. It's just that it took me a while to find this room."

Yin Fuque also sat down with a smile on his face.Will pour hot tea.He handed his hands to Weiyi, who was intoxicated by the rich aroma of wine, and said: "The prince wants to come here for the honor. Why don't you let me know in advance so that I can send someone to meet you. Also, in order to avoid thunder and lightning in this stormy night. I want to thank you for your kindness." Look for it personally. If it violates the harmony of your body because of this, it is a sin to go to the ground...Please drink this cup of tea first. Let's chat to drive away the cold."

"Thank you, Brother Yin." Gong Weiyi hastily put down the wine jar.He bowed slightly.He took the teacup with both hands.Drink the hot tea in two or three sips.Shaking his head and sighing, he said: "It smells fragrant. It's warm in the mouth. It has a sweet aftertaste. Such a superb tea is really ruined by my bull drink."

Seeing that he deliberately avoided answering.Yin Fuque's eyes were fixed.Immediately afterwards, he said with a cheerful smile: "This tea is cultivated by the farmer himself. It doesn't even have a name. If the prince really likes it, I will send someone to send a cart or two to your house some other day. How about it?"

Gong Weiyi looked at the empty cup in his hand, as if he was whispering to himself: "I'm afraid. If this tea is changed to another place, it won't taste like this anymore..." After a while, he suddenly came back to his senses , clapped his hands at Yin Fuque, who was also slightly disappointed, and smiled: "You can grow such a quality casually, brother Yin's capable people are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"

"Your Highness is ridiculous." Yin Fuque lowered his head, while pouring wine into his teacup, he shook his head and chuckled, "It's just some idle people who can neither write nor martial arts, and pass the time by raising flowers and grass. .”

then.Sit long.He raised his glass to Gong Weiyi and said: "I was in a hurry and didn't prepare any drinking utensils. I had to use this instead, please don't mind. The right to this glass of wine is regarded as my apology for the poor greeting!" After finishing the drink, he raised his eyebrows after a short aftertaste: "The wine has a strong aroma and a sharp taste. If I guess correctly, this kind of strong wine must come from a foreign country, right?"

Gong Weiyi laughed at the case: "Brother Yin really knows the way of wine. This wine comes from Qu Xiang Kingdom, and it's called Yizuilong, which means that even a dragon can make it drunk for three days in one pot. Three nights! It is said that the brewing process of this wine is extremely complicated, and it can only be made according to the right time, place and people, so it is extremely rare. It is also a coincidence that I got such a jar. No, as soon as I got it, I was in a hurry I’ll run over to Brother Yin to share with you!”

Hearing this, Yin Fuque stood up hurriedly, clasped his fists and bowed his hands, put on a look of panic, smiled half-truth and half-falsely and said, "How can I be so honorable, thanks to the lord's love?"

Gong Weiyi leaned against the back of the chair, half-closed his eyes, looked as if he was drunk before drinking, looked the person in front of him up and down for a moment, and said: "Brother Yin, you Just pretend it for me!..."

The two people who were sitting and standing broke out into a burst of bright and long laughter at the same time.Sometimes these two voices merge into one, but sometimes they are distinct.

The thunder and lightning outside had ceased at some point, only the drizzle was still dripping down.

Yin Fuque walked slowly to the window, opened the window, and let the cool rainy wind blow his slightly hot cheeks.

Gong Weiyi behind him sat more and more crookedly, holding the wine jar, shaking it by his ear, then shaking the bottle upside down, and finally smacked his lips regretfully: "It's really not a drop." Brother Yin, from this point of view, the two of us together can drink at least one dragon, right?"

"It is estimated that the dragon usually falls down easily because he does not drink at all?" Yin Fuque leaned on the window sill, turned around, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, is it true that you and I drink too much?" Has it reached the state where a thousand cups will not get drunk and ten thousand cups will not pour?"

Gong Weiyi lowered his head and made a serious thought. After a while, Fang raised his head and said with a serious face: "I am more inclined to the second statement of brother Yin..."

The two laughed and chatted for a while, Gong Weiyi was still sitting on the chair as if he had no bones, and suddenly asked with a half-smile: "I wonder if Brother Yin has heard anything about the Dragon God?"