Ji Xing exerted force on his waist, and like a rolled-up bead curtain, he rolled over the old horse's head in a very graceful and ingenious gesture.
Before Lao Ma could react, Ji Xing snatched the two pots of war songs in his arms.
On the label, I saw two words written in black and white: war song. Just these two words seemed to make people see the heroic spirit of an iron-blooded man in the wind and snow in the north.
Ji Xing laughed.
"It is indeed a war song!"
"Brother Tian, no one can give me a better gift than you!"
"Come, let's get together as brothers today and sing war songs!"
Four wine bowls are placed on the table.
One bowl is half a catty.
Everyone picked it up together and drank it in large gulps.
The sweet brew flowed into his stomach, and the next second, like a red-hot knife, heat spread throughout his body.
Even though they were such hard-blooded men, they couldn't help but tremble a little.
The blood is boiling. It's like a fierce horse galloping in the veins after hearing the war drums.
And those who drank seemed to see a battlefield of ice and fire!
At this moment, there is only one thought: expel the Tartars, defend the country... kill them!
Zhui Feng wiped his mouth and said loudly: "Good wine!"
“It’s so cool!”
Ji Xing also had red eyes: "Come again!"
"Respect the North!"
"To my brother!"
"Brother Jingtian!"
...
The four of them drank from mid-afternoon to sunset. Only the bottom of a ten-pound pot of Zhan Song was left.
Almost everyone drank two kilograms of wine.
Such a strong drink made even hard-blooded men's eyes red and their tongues a little stiff.
Ji Xing didn't know what he was thinking. After learning that Ma Hongtao had a sister, he took Ma Hongtao's hand and insisted on introducing her to Zhui Feng.
"Old Ma... listen to me, you are a good brother... Chai... Feng is also a good brother."
"Introduce your sister to Zhui Feng...I won't treat her badly."
"What... do you think?"
Zhui Feng's tongue was straightened, his face was red and he said: "Roll some eggs!"
"I don't deserve..."
"Ji Xing, are you crazy?"
But the old horse was red-faced, like Guan Gong.
He was speechless for a long time, trying to say something. Suddenly he saw the direction of the moon cave door, pointed with his finger, and said excitedly: "There... there is a girl!"
girl?
At this moment, the minds of Qin Tian, Ji Xing, and Zhui Feng were all a little confused.
They turned around with difficulty and saw a faint fragrance floating around the Moon Cave Gate. Sure enough, there was a woman standing there.
Wearing red makeup and having a killer figure.
Beauty is beyond compare.
The eyes of the three people were a little straight.
Ji Xing stood up unsteadily, grinned and said: "Beauty...Beauty, are you single?"
"It's a pity that I'm getting married tomorrow and can't marry you... How about I... introduce you to someone?"
He patted Zhui Feng with his hand, and his whole body leaned on Zhui Feng's body.
"I...brother, chase the wind!"
"Well done!"
"How about it? Is it worthy of you?"
"You...if you agree, we will go to the church together tomorrow to get married!"
Seeing that the woman didn't speak, Ji Xing was a little angry.
"Why, do you think that my brother Zhui Feng is not worthy of you?"
"This is really unreasonable!"
As he said this, he actually wanted to rush over and settle the score with the woman.
Zhui Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed him tightly. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Please wake up!"