557. Chapter 557 Hand in hand pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger 4
Feng Qingyang giggled and looked at the tiger formation that was quickly set up in the distance. He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "The tiger is coming, the tiger is coming! I want to drink and watch the tiger eat the monster!"
With a bang, he bit open the lid of the wine jar with his teeth, and the rich aroma of wine mixed with the smell of blood spread at the speed of light.
In a corner of the gala, a white-haired old man who was forced to give up drinking sniffed, sniffed again, squinted his eyes and stood up in confusion.
It smells so good. What does it smell like?
Wow, damn that damn girl, she almost made him forget what the smell of wine smells like!
He sniffed miserably like a harem, and suddenly, like a gust of wind, he flew towards the source of the aroma of wine...
Boom!
He landed steadily in front of Feng Qingyang. When he saw him holding the small wine jar and raising his head to drink, he glared and snatched the wine jar away angrily.
His greedy nose sniffed at the mouth of the altar, and he squinted his eyes intoxicatedly. When he opened them again, he was given a righteous lesson: "You brat! How dare you drink secretly? Drinking is good for you... No, it's
Do you know that drinking alcohol is harmful to your health? That stinky girl in your family said that being addicted to alcohol is harmful to all. Look at me, an old man, who doesn’t dare to drink anymore. What are you drinking?
Children are not allowed to drink! They are not allowed to drink! Well... this wine is so delicious!"
The secretly spoken precepts turned into an intoxication with fine wine in the end.
Wow, God knows, how long has it been since he was tricked by that smelly girl Xi'er? How long has it been since he dared to drink alcohol!
As the saying goes, it is easy to give up drinking for a day, but it is difficult to give up drinking for a lifetime!
Especially for someone like him who has been drinking for hundreds of years, not letting him drink is like not giving him food.
How sad!
Sad!
Huajiazi moved his dry lips, and it felt like there were hundreds of ants tickling his throat, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.
There was a voice tempting him in his ears: "Ah, this wine tastes so good! I really want to try it to quench my thirst!"
"Hmm, it smells really good! It's an authentic Nuerhong. It's at least five hundred years old! I haven't smelled such a fragrant wine in a long time!"
That voice spoke to Huajiazi's heart, and his little nose became increasingly red with greed.
Taking a sip of saliva, he looked at the wine jar affectionately, as if the wine jar was the little junior sister he loved so much that he couldn't talk about it in his heart.
"Oh, it would be great if I could kiss you with your mouth!"
In his ear, the magnetic and seductive voice spoke again.
Huajiazi cried, feeling regretful that it was too late to find a soulmate.
He hooked his hand on Feng Qingyang's shoulder, with a thin layer of mist in his little eyes, and sighed: "My dear friend, you brat, you have spoken out what is in my heart."
Feng Qingyang stared affectionately at the wine jar that Hua Jiazi hugged tightly, ignored his sigh, and continued to seduce: "This Nuerhong is a good wine! I have never drunk such a delicious wine! Woo hoo...
I really want to take a sip secretly!"
"Sneak a sip?"
Leaning on Feng Qingyang's shoulder, a gray-haired old man suddenly raised his head and his eyes lit up!
Yes, why didn't he think about drinking secretly?
Huajiazi, Huajiazi, you are such a down-to-earth person! Look, all the stupid boys are smarter than you.
Hua Jiazi slapped her head hard, despising herself in her heart, and then smiled at the "lost" Feng Qingyang: "You brat, do you want to drink this wine too?"