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Chapter 1600 Long Drunk

"As the saying goes, a goodbye is better than a wedding. How can I bother you and me?"

Fatty Xiao didn't even raise his head and said casually.

"Tsk, tsk, are you speaking in human language?"

Dressed in white clothes like snow, Ye Chen put his right hand in front of him and walked into the wine shop.

The warriors who had been drinking and having fun in the wine shop stood up one after another and said with extremely respectful expressions: "I have seen the emperor!"

With extremely fanatical eyes, Ye Chen was like a god in the eyes of the hell warriors, and he did not dare to show any disrespect.

Ye Chen nodded slightly and said with a smile: "You can do whatever you want, just pretend that I don't exist!"

After hearing this, everyone who was a little reserved at first sat down casually, chatting and laughing again, talking about the interesting things that happened in recent days.

Even so, everyone's eyes still looked at Ye Chen from time to time.

Taking the wine jar from Fatty Xiao's hand, Ye Chen looked up to the sky and drank. The wine entered his stomach, and it was extremely spicy!

"This wine is strong enough!" Ye Chen has been living in Tiangang for several years. Although he has drank a lot of Tiangang's fine wine, he still likes this kind of strong wine, which is strong.

"Emperor, this is the strongest liquor in our Flower City. When the liquor enters the stomach, it is like fire burning in the stomach!" the owner of the wine shop said softly.

"Is there a lot of this kind of wine in the wine cellar?" Ye Chen put down the wine jar and looked at the wine shop owner who spoke.

The moment Ye Chen glanced at him, the wine shop owner straightened his slightly bent back and said cheerfully: "So many, the whole wine cellar is!"

"The old man can bring out as much strong liquor as the emperor wants to drink!"

"That's good!" Ye Chen raised his right hand, the Kirin ring on it flashed with blood-red light, and a heavy bag of blood crystals appeared in Ye Chen's hand.

Ye Chen casually flicked his right hand, and the whole bag of blood crystals fell lightly towards the counter.

"Emperor, you can't do it!" the old man said in fear.

"This is impossible!" Ye Chen chuckled, "I am not in the habit of eating and drinking for free!"

"This!" The old man looked a little hesitant, looking at the heavy bag of wine crystals. He knew that this bag of blood crystals was enough to buy the entire wine shop.

"This guy is not short of these blood crystals, boss, just accept them!" Fatty Xiao grabbed the wine jar again and said with a smile.

Hearing this, the old man stopped trying to evade and said happily: "The old man accepted it shamelessly, but he still has rude demands!"

"Rude request, interesting, tell me!" Ye Chen sat down casually and grabbed the peanuts on the table. Drinking peanuts with liquor has always been Ye Chen's favorite.

"Old man, this wine is extremely spicy. Everyone is accustomed to calling it strong wine. However, the old man always feels that the name strong wine is too popular. I hope the emperor can give this wine a name!"

After saying that, the old man lowered his head in fear and asked the emperor to name the wine. It was indeed a bit rude.

"This is simple!" Ye Chen took a long sip of strong wine, and the strong aroma of the wine slowly spread in his mouth, "Nianyan wine!"

Nian Yanjiu! The old man's eyes immediately brightened. He bowed to Ye Chen and said, "Thank you, Emperor, for the name!"

"Nianyan wine!" Many drinkers murmured softly, and then they all clapped their hands and cheered: "What a name!"

Only Fatty Xiao, who was drinking, trembled slightly, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Nian Yanjiu!"

Miss Yan, miss Qian Chuanyan!

There was a useless silence between the two of them, just drinking in silence.

"I once thought I could completely forget the memories of the past, but in the end I realized that I was a little too naive!"

"Some things happen and are deeply imprinted on life. They can never be erased!"

"Oh, sometimes a certain scene always brings back those memories!"

Fatty Xiao burped, "Don't I look very timid now? I said that so beautifully back then!"

"Regret it?" Ye Chen gently shook the wine jar, and the wine swirled around.

"Regret? I, Xiao Ziyun, have never regretted anything I have done in this life. It was like this in the past, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future!"

The drunkenness welled up in his heart, and Fatty Xiao drank several jars of wine one after another. He felt a little dizzy, "At most, I just miss it. I miss it!"

"Really?" Ye Chen shook his head and smiled, picked up the wine jar and took another sip, and said in a low voice: "Some people will always be engraved in their memory, even if they forget her voice, even her smile, her smile

The faint body fragrance, but the feeling every time I think of her will never change." After saying this, Ye Chen gently patted Fatty Xiao on the shoulder, and said with deep meaning: "Fatty, sometimes if

You can't forget someone, so don't forget, because true forgetting doesn't require deliberate effort."

"You don't need to be intentional about forgetting!" Fatty Xiao murmured softly, his eyes slightly confused: "Tell me, why do we want to enter the martial arts?"

"If we were just ordinary people, working from sunrise to sunrise, we wouldn't have too much trouble!"

"Unlike now, I have experienced life and death again and again, constantly waving the sword in my hand, killing many people, but I can't remember the faces of those people, and I don't even know their names!"

"After every killing, what is too much is not pleasure, but deep exhaustion!"

Fatty Xiao drank wine and laughed, his laughter was a little crazy and a little crazy.

In the huge wine shop, the voices of the warriors gradually disappeared. Everyone drank in silence, listening to Fatty Xiao's words. Yes, why did they step into the martial arts? When they stepped into the martial arts and faced countless boring days and nights of loneliness, they chose to fight against loneliness.

He was far away from his parents and his wife. Ye Chen listened silently without breaking Fatty Xiao's heartstrings. He knew that these words had been weighing on Fatty Xiao for a long time.

In the past, although Fatty always looked carefree, Ye Chen knew that there was an inexplicable sadness hidden under that harmless smile.

"If I hadn't led you down this road, maybe you would have married Qian Chuanyan now, and maybe you would have given birth to a big fat boy!" Ye Chen looked at Fatty Xiao, raised the jar of wine, and drank half of it.

Jar of wine.

"In that case, I might enjoy it, but my life would be pitiful. No matter how beautiful a life without dignity is, it is just a bubble that will burst one day!"

Fatty Xiao shook his head, his dark eyes filled with a hint of drunkenness, "I am confused and don't know the meaning of existence!"

"And now, at least I know the meaning of my existence!"

"Use the sword in your hand to defend this homeland at your feet, so that children can smile innocently in the sun, so that the old can have someone to rely on, and the young have something to support!"

"Just like you said, a person's life is short like a meteor flashing across the sky. Although it is short, it will burst out with a light that eclipses the heaven and earth!"

"Do it!" Fatty Xiao grabbed the wine jar and shouted.

Listening to Fatty Xiao's words quietly, Ye Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that this guy was only at a loss for a short time, so he chuckled: "Fuck it!"

Hua Hua! The entire wine shop echoed with the sound of drinking water flowing.

"If Brother Mu Chen were here, the three of us could get drunk again!" Fatty Xiao said with some confusion. He still remembered the first time he got drunk with Ye Chen and Mu Chen in the courtyard.

"It's a pity that we are no longer young!"

"I didn't know about Tiangang at that time. I just practiced martial arts, sometimes dancing with swords, sometimes drinking and getting drunk!"

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with memories. Although it had only been a short period of more than ten years, everything had changed. He was no longer the head of a noble family, but the fifth-generation moon god who controlled the Martial God Nebula. He shouldered heavy responsibilities. He

It is necessary to lead the endless Martial God creatures out of Tiangang's oppression, and even to go out of this world, and let thousands of Martial God creatures see the starry sky behind this world, the starry sky there should be broader and more shocking than this place.

human heart.

"Would you like to get drunk tonight?" Fatty Xiao said dazedly, "Don't be sentimental about these damn things when you're drunk!"

"Get drunk with you!" Seeing Fatty Xiao with a red face, Ye Chen chuckled and said to the old man at the counter: "Send some strong wine, and dozens more jars!"

"Okay!" The old man immediately greeted the waiter. Jars filled with the aroma of wine were piled up behind Ye Chen and Fatty Xiao. The two drank each other's wine one mouthful at a time without stopping. The night was slightly cool, and the cold moonlight filtered through.

After crossing the eaves and landing on the blue-grey ancient alley, the noisy streets gradually became deserted, and the warriors in the wine shop also left one after another. Until late at night, only Ye Chen and Fatty Xiao were left...


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