Chapter 792: Wine with poetry

"Little brother, there should be a second sentence in this poem, why don't you read it?"
The scholar asked.
Yue Chen was surprised, this guy could still hear a follow-up?
However, Yue Chen wouldn't be so stupid as to read the rest of the scene, what should I do in case of help?
Yue Chen smiled bitterly: "I only thought of these few sentences, but I didn't expect the latter.
But now I don’t have the mood of drinking.
Xiongtai, why do you force it? Isn’t incompleteness also a kind of beauty? "
"Incompleteness is a kind of beauty?
Little brother talked. "
The scholar's gaze at Yue Chen was completely different, full of appreciation.
The scholar picked up the wine and said to Yue Chen: "Shangguanjie in Xia, known as Xuejian scholar.
Are you brother? "
Yue Chen said, "Chen Yue is here."
"Little brother, I toast you a glass."
Shangguanjie filled Yue Chen with wine in person, with a faint smile on his face, obviously very happy.
The two clinked their glasses and drank them. Shangguanjie couldn't help asking, "Little brother, what about this glass?"
"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is a pleasure. You will have to drink three hundred cups!"
Yue Chen laughed loudly.
"it is good!"
The scholar smiled happily, "It's fun to drink with poetry, it's so fun.
Little brother, please..." "There are less than a thousand cups of wine every confidant, but a few words are not speculative! "
Yue Chen laughed loudly.
The scholar raises his glass: "The little brother is my confidant, and I respect the little brother."
The look of the scholar has changed completely. From the awe-inspiring killing intent before, he has become very enthusiastic, and it is almost time for him to put in the incense and worship.
Yue Chen concluded that this was a neurosis.
"Why does Xiongtai appear here?"
Yue Chen asked.
The scholar said: "Yue Guo Yue Chen will pass by here, I want to kill Yue Chen."
The MMP in Yue Chen's heart, the secret path really is like this.
"How about you?"
The scholar looked at Yue Chen.
Yue Chen said: "The saint son suffered a big loss and was almost killed by Yue Chen. I was under the orders of the saint son, so he sent me south to find a chance to assassinate Yue Chen."
"No!"
Shouted the scholar.
Yue Chen asked back: "Why?"
The scholar said: "You are not his opponent, don't worry, I will shoot and kill him then, I will give you half the credit."
Yue Chen quickly got up and said: "Thank you, Xiongtai.
Xiongtai, dare to ask, what cultivation level are you? "
The scholar smiled and said: "I am the third-order war sage."
Yue Chen widened his eyes, pretending to be extremely surprised.
The scholar was a little dissatisfied: "What?
You have to be like a layman..." You change your face when you say it.
Yue Chen reacted, he must not be too respectful to this neurosis, and laughed quickly: "I am a madman from Chu, Feng Ge Xiao Wang Le, holding a green jade staff, and facing away from Yujing Tower."
Wang Le is the name of the Lord of the Chuzhou Temple. Yue Chen laughed at Wang Le, expressing the arrogance in Yue Chen's heart.
Immediately, Yue Chen said loudly: "Golden Baibi buys songs and laughs, drunk and tired, light prince, Xiongtai, fuck!"
The two touched their glasses again.
After drinking it all, the scholar asked again, "Where is this cup?"
The MMP in Yue Chen's heart, the secret path continues like this, the poems in his chest will all be taken out, if he encounters it next time, how to pretend to be forced.
Immediately, Yue Chen said: "I don't want to read poems anymore, I want to drink with wine."
The scholar said anxiously: "Why?
Without poetry, drinking will lose its taste. "
Yue Chen said loudly: "I just want to get drunk and don't want to miss it, should Xiongtai force it?"
The scholar was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahaha, I just want to get drunk. It's a pity that we can't get drunk after three days and three nights, so what can we do."
Yue Chen got up and said, "Then, stop drinking."
The scholar was a little anxious again, and said, "What are you going to do?"
Yue Chen said: "Kill!"
The scholar frowned: "I said Yue Chen will kill me."
Yue Chen shook his head: "It's not Yue Chen, it's the Sea Clan."
"Why?"
The scholar frowned again, "Sea Clan is Yue Chen's enemy."
Yue Chen said indifferently: "Whose enemy has nothing to do with me.
I was born by the sea, and my father died at the hands of the sea people a hundred years ago. Some people have seen him eaten raw by the sea people.
Since I was a child, I hated the sea clan so deeply. This time I have a rare opportunity, so I naturally want to kill a few. "
The scholar said: "With your strength, the Sea Clan?"
Yue Chen said: "The big one can't kill the small one.
Xiongtai, are you going to wait here? "
The scholar nodded and said: "Naturally, Yue Chen is about to come over, I want to kill him, after killing him, I can accompany you to kill the Sea Clan!"
Is there such a good thing?
Then the scholar said again: "I can't kill too many, otherwise the lord thinks that I betrayed the dark palace and will kill me.
Kill me, there will be no alcohol, no poetry. "
Yue Chen shook his head: "If this is the case, then I will kill it myself."
Yue Chen got up very simply, without asking anything.
This neurosis would be troublesome if he suspected that his mind was impure when he made a request.
Neuropathy, who knows what his brain circuits are like.
The scholar stretched out his hand to signal Yue Chen not to leave in a hurry, and said: "If you go, like moths fighting a fire, you are so funny, I don't want you to die.
I want you to drink with me alive. "
Yue Chen shook his head: "Don't kill, drinking is tasteless.
If you don't kill, chanting poetry is sad and angry.
Xiongtai, can I persuade you not to drink? "
"Naturally not!"
The scholar shook his head.
Yue Chen said: "Then why do you persuade me not to kill?"
The scholar was taken aback, then he paid homage to Yue Chen and apologized to Yue Chen: "I was wrong."
Yue Chen replied, saying: "If you are alive, then you will be singing to the wine with your brother."
"Wait!"
The scholar said again.
Yue Chen said: "What else has Xiongtai told?" The scholar said, "I can't persuade you not to kill, can I persuade you to live?"
Yue Chen thought for a while and said, "Xiongtai, how can you persuade me to live?"
The scholar said: "If you were alive when I was there, I will kill someone for you, no matter who it is!"
Yue Chen said: "Can it be the commander of the Sea Clan?"
The scholar nodded and said: "Yes!"
Yue Chen said: "Aren't you afraid of the Lord's blame?"
The scholar said: "He should ban me from drinking for a few years, and I will kill a few more generals from the Yue country to compensate, which will make the palace lord calm down.
But if you are missing the little brother, drinking will be a bit less fun, if you haven't met the little brother..." Yue Chen cursed in his heart, and wanted to kill me?
But he said softly: "This is how easy it is to go from frugality to luxury, and is it difficult to change from luxury to frugality?"
The scholar praised Pin Yuechen's words, and then praised: "Although the words are crude, they are very reasonable, yes, after meeting the little brother, I have become fascinated by the little brother's poetry.
Without the little brother's poems, drinking will be tasteless in the future.
Even if the Lord banned me from drinking for a few years, it wouldn't matter. "
Yue Chen complained in his heart, according to your drinking method, you will eat all the goods in Laozi's stomach after a few more drinks.
But... you guy would rather ban alcohol than watch Lao Tzu die... Let me think about how to maximize your characteristics.
Yue Chen continued: "I'm afraid that the Sea Clan retreated, and you didn't even appear."
The scholar said: "Impossible, Yue Chen will appear soon.
I can kill him right away. If you are willing to wait, I will kill him for you. "
Yue Chen said: "What if, he has already returned to Hongyan City from another direction?"
The scholar said: "If so, someone will give me news... Then I will go south to find you..."