Chapter 26: One thought gentleman (9)

In October, the Ming banquet returned to the Central Plains from Dayue and arrived at the gate of Yingyue Mountain. The laurel tree had only branches left, bare and ugly.
As soon as he reached the mountain, a breeze blew across his face, and a figure appeared in front of him.
Ming Changyan's eyes brightened and he shouted: "Huaiyu!"
He took off the bucket, stepped forward in three steps, grabbed his shoulders, and stunned: "I thought you were gone, why didn't you go?"
Huai Yu was rubbed in his arms for a while, annoyed: "Long feast tomorrow!"
"Call me for what, do you miss me?"
Huai Yu pushed him away and patted his clothesline, "You're so annoying."
"What bother? Others begging me, I don't bother him!" Ming Changyan asked, "Where is Li Minjun, and where are the little bunnies? Oh, I remember, I'm writing this time Classes in the classroom. OK, I'll go after class. "
Huai Yu said, "Your two younger brothers fought one month ago, rolled down the mountain, and broke their two legs."
Ming Chang feasted, "Who?"
Huai Yu hummed: "I don't know."
Ming Changyan thought for a while and asked, "Is that the most beautiful one, and one who doesn't talk?"
"There is a bitter gourd face."
Ming Changyan said: "That's it. Mingyue and Yulou. I told Li Mingjun that he should stare at the two children. He'd be better, and his legs would be cut off!"
After talking for a while, Ming Changyan suddenly said, "Did you stay because of the fight between them?"
Huai Yu refused to speak. Ming Changyan didn't have to wait for him to speak, he guessed the truth of the matter. He was trying to speak, but Huaiyu had already accelerated his pace and turned a corner. Ming Changyan retracted his hands and raised his eyebrows.
At that moment, Huaiyu was about to fall asleep. There was a bird call out of the window. Carefully discerned, it was the voice of the nightingale. He ignored it, and the nightingale barked even more cheerfully. At the end, he was so fine that he shouted out the window: "Huaiyu! Huaiyu! Huaiyu!"
Huaiyu stood in the room, thinking for a moment, and decided to take a look at this fine nightingale.
As soon as the window opened, Ming Changyan sat on the tree, hung his legs down, shook it twice, and laughed, "Why did you open the window!"
Huaiyu said coldly: "Is it interesting to come here to learn to call birds without sleeping in the middle of the night?"
Ming Changyan was very curious and asked: "I only learned how to make you happy if you were in a bad mood. Why, why did you guess it was me?"
Huai Yu said: "Because birds don't speak human words."
Ming Chang Yan quipped: "That's not necessarily the case. Have you seen" Puzhou Night Talk "? A hurrying student saved a little sparrow. At night, the little sparrow turned into a young lady who came to see him ... "
Huai Yu saw the content of his stroke story, mimicking a scholar for a while, mimicking a little lady for a while, and talking and speaking, and, at the key point, the Ming Changyan stopped with a bad heart.
Huai Yu asked, "Why did he come to him?"
Ming Changyan waited for him to ask, his eyes were bent, like two small bridges, and he smiled and said, "Naturally I like him.
Huai Yu asked, "Why do you want to be a lady again?"
Ming Chang feasted: "Can it be a man?"
Huai Yu said: "Why come in the evening?"
Ming Chang Yan grinned and said, "Come on in the evening and be happy, who will do it during the day! Oh, you do n’t know yet, the little lady behind you took off her shoes and socks-oh! You do n’t care Window! "
He folded the branch and stuck in the window. Huai Yu was unsuccessful at the first close, and the long feast of Ming Dynasty had opened the window: "Angry? I won't say any more."
Huai Yu said, "Why learn the nightingale."
Ming Changyan sat with her arms in her arms, sitting on a tree trunk, and smiled with her head sideways. "I used to do this in her window when someone was unhappy before. She opened the window later and played with me."
Huai Yu said: "Who?"
Ming Changyan laughed and said, "My sister."
Huai Yu's hand was loosened slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Sister? You also tell this to your sister? Merry?"
Ming Changyan said: "That's not going to work, my story is different from person to person, telling my sister, naturally, the little lady is looking for a scholar late at night ..."
Huai Yu listened carefully.
The long feast of the Ming Dynasty slowly said, "Pick up the lights and read at night."
"It turned out that the little bird essence was the reincarnation of Wen Quxing, so he preached and taught, and puzzled the scholars. The scholars were naturally diligent and eager to learn.
Huai Yu listened, and said coolly, "Thinking."
At this moment, there was a 'creak' from behind the two. Ming Changyan looked at him and said, "Ming Yue? Haven't slept so late? "
Mingyue stood in the corridor, glanced at Huaiyu, and glanced at the long feast, her face slightly changed: "Brother, why are you at the door of his room?"
Ming Chang feasted: "Xiaozi, I didn't care about you, you turned around and took care of me! Hurry up and go to bed, put on your clothes and stay cold."
Mingyue nodded, glared at Huaiyu again, and entered the room.
He just entered the room. In the room, Ming Changyan turned over the tree, patted his clothes, and opened his mouth toward Huaiyu. You can forget after you finish. "
Huai Yu stared at him, Ming Changyan stepped forward suddenly, grabbed his hand, and pulled him out the window. Huai Yu was caught off guard and was slightly surprised. He immediately responded. After falling lightly on the ground, the Ming Changyan praised: "Good skill and clean."
Huaiyu looked back, Ming Changyan quickly grabbed his shoulders: "What else to watch, all came out, not to mention you have to go back, that's too bad for Ben Shaoxiang."
Semi-compulsive, Ming Shaoxia dragged him to the wine cellar of Yueyue Mountain. Although he is the number one in the world and has high martial arts, everyone respectfully declares that he is a hero, but the number one in the world has never drank alcohol, which really does not meet the rules of a martial arts hero. The long feast of Ming Dynasty not only does not drink, but also does not smell. Only pick the western selection in the middle of the wine cellar, tap left and right, listen in all directions, look around, and finally choose two altars that are more handsome. Folding his hands out of the cellar.
When Huaiyu thought about picking wine, he was like selling watermelons at the bazaar. Each wine jar was slammed twice, and then he listened with his ears. He looked very serious and obedient.
Ming Chang Yan Wu said for a long time and found that the other party was absent-minded, and asked, "What do you want?"
Huaiyu has not returned yet, blurting out: "You."
A long feast for the Ming Dynasty.
Immediately, he laughed and said, "I'm right next to you. Anything to think about? Whoops, little fish brother, you really picked sesame and threw watermelon!"
Suddenly, Huaiyu returned to her mind, her face changed: "You!"
The long feast of the Ming Dynasty laughed even more arrogantly, almost turning back and forth: "Okay, it's me, you don't need to emphasize the second time!"
Passing by the loft, a round dove was standing on the wooden cage to comb its feathers. Round and fat, with high toes and very stink. Ming Chang feasted, "How did it come out?"
Huaiyu took two wines, and the long banquet has gone to the loft. The dove that dresses for the moon and is so stupid is Xiao Ya. Huaiyu recognized it, only because he was so impressed by the first meeting, that he was puzzled: how such a round pigeon would send a letter and look like a half gourd.
Ming Xiaoyan took care of Xiaoba while holding it with one hand and pushed it into the cage. In the pigeon cage, there are several pigeons that are similar in size to the pigeon cage. They should all be pigeons from the Tianqing school.
Ming Changyan grabbed a handful of millet, teased the pigeons across the cage, and tried to feed them. When the pigeons got closer, he took it away again. After playing for a while, haha ​​laughed, and then sprinkled the feed into the cage.
"Little eight, small eight, every time you eat, you are the fastest, and you are the slowest to deliver. I think you can also fry a plate. If you do n’t eat any more next time, I'll stun you!"
Xiao Ba's feathers trembled, unknowingly, happily pecking rice.
Huai Yu asked, "Did you get any names for these pigeons?"
Mingchang feast: "Of course, if I name only one, the rest will vinegar me. Don't send me a good letter."
After a meal, he suddenly drew Huaiyu, and was interested to introduce him to the rest of the pigeons.
Ming Chang feasted with a big hand and pointed out, "This is only Xiao Ba's brother, this is only Xiao Ba's brother, this is only Xiao Ba's wife. Come here, come here, look at this one."
He pointed to the pigeon cage next to him: "This is only the young wife that Xiaoba raised outside. The last time Xiaoba met when he sent a letter to Hengzhou, he came back with this young hen and asked me to be successful. Ben Xiaoxia I ca n’t beat the pigeons, but the wife of Xiao Ba is very powerful. I ’m also afraid of the fierce hen, so I found a cage for it. I just ca n’t live with him, otherwise his wife To peck Xiao Ba's little wife. "
Huai Yu: ...
The Ming Chang Ban said with interest, that all the eighteen generations of Xiaoba ’s ancestors and how many romantic debts had been broken were all given to Huaiyu.
Huaiyu stooped slightly and pointed at one of them and asked, "What's this name?"
"Huh?" Ming Changyan said: "Little Eight's brother."
Huai Yu said, "I know. I asked its name."
Ming Chang Yan said: "The name is Xiao Ba's brother."
Huaiyu pointed to the other, and sure enough, Ming Changyan said: "Xiao Ba's wife." He added: "It's its name."
The long feast of Ming Haha laughed: "This loft is called 'Little Eight Happy Family'. What do you think? Let's say first, this name was conceived by our Tianqing school brainstorming, but it may not be ugly!"
Huai Yu said: "It's awful."
Ming Chang feast: "Okay, okay, it's ugly, it's ugly, go, without delay, I'll take you to a place!"
He blinked his right eye, and Huai Yu turned his head.
The Yueyue Mountain is endless, and the Tianqing School is only located on the main peak. The two walked to the middle of the mountain, walked through a natural cave, and walked for hundreds of miles.
Huaiyu's eyes narrowed slightly, only to feel the clouds around him, like in a fairyland. A quarter of an hour further forward, the full moon broke through the clouds, and a sparkling large lake leaped into view.
Ming Chang feast said: "Here it is!"
"What is this place," Huaiyu asked.
Ming Chang feast found a smooth stone, sat on the floor, patted the mud seal, and the wine overflowed.
"This is where I used to find a walk in the middle of the night, and I haven't named it yet."
"Good, what steps do you take out in the middle of the night?"
Ming Changyan handed him an altar of wine: "Of course it's because I'm in a bad mood. Then, when people are in a bad mood, the more they grow up, the more things will go wrong."
Huai Yu smelled the wine and drank a bowl without changing his face. The Ming feast of the Ming dynasty was pleasantly surprised: "Young, good wine!"
"Aren't you drinking?"
Ming Changyan laughed and said, "I ... of course drink."
Huai Yu: "I have never seen you drink."
The Ming feast has not tasted the wine. Tonight is accompanied by the moon, and there is a fairy-like little beauty around, very happy, so I decided to have a drink.
He took the bowl and took a sip: "My sister is the prettiest girl in my hometown. The warriors who want to marry her can be counted for three days and three nights. But I will not agree, there Too little food and poor life, I want her to live with me in Central Plains. "
Huai Yu said: "Where are you from?"
Ming Changyan drank half a bowl of wine, wiped his mouth, and said, "Big Moon Country."
Huai Yu: "Big Moon Country. Who is your Princess Princess Zhu?"
Ming Changyan was silent for a moment, did not speak, and then suddenly stood up, Huaiyu followed. The former froze a moment, and suddenly fell to the ground, holding his waist when he was about to hit, so he didn't roll to the ground. Huai Yu was startled. "What do you do?"
Leng Bingding, Ming Changyan's hands became tighter and tighter, and he had to make an inch, trying to crook his whole body on Huaiyu.
Huai Yu reached out and grabbed his hand, pulling it out, and found that Ming Changyan had died. He frowned, wondering, and shouted, "A long feast tomorrow?"
Ming long banquet should not.
With a movement in his heart, Huai Yu smoothed it twice on his head. Ming Changyan still didn't respond, and Huaiyu confirmed that this person was drunk.
After the Ming banquet was drunk, there was no drunkenness, no nonsense, and the only problem was that he couldn't stand and lost his balance. He had to hold on to something, otherwise the whole person would spin around. As long as Huaiyu moved a little further away from him, he grabbed it unswervingly. If you don't speak, just move your hands. If you push him away, he will bite. In short, it is difficult to deal with.
Huai Yu hasn't seen this battle. Ming Shaoxia is like a piece of sugar cake, tangled up with his hands and feet, grabbing his tail, and occupying his entire body. Huai Yu was unable to move for a long time because of his entanglement. The more he struggled, the more he refused to stop.
Huai Yu had no choice but to say, "Long feast tomorrow, you let go."
Ming Changyan held his waist, expressionless, and turned a deaf ear.
"No, I can't stand up. I'm going to fall ... help!"
Huai Yu snorted and took two steps forward. The Ming banquet was dragged two steps, and the clothes were stained with drops of water. They still looked like they had hit the south wall without looking back.
Huai Yu snorted: "If you want to hold, just hold it. I'll go by myself."
He stepped forward and dragged the Ming Chang feast seven or eight steps. Ming Shaoxia was determined and determined to let go, and Huaiyu was so entangled that he finally stretched out his hands helplessly and set up the Ming feast. He pulled hard, picked up the upper body of Ming Changyan, and walked again.
Ming Chang feasted, "My head is dizzy."
Huaiyu stopped and breathed out, "Then leave for yourself."
Listening to the long feast of the Ming Dynasty, in order to avoid falling to the ground, he quickly and decisively held Huaiyu. Seeing that the situation was wrong, Huaiyu hurried back. Unfortunately, late, Ming Shaoxia re-applied his tricks, and hugged his waist with a dead face!
The two kept this position deadlocked.
For a short while, the Ming feast moved. Huai Yu said, "What are you going to do?"
The long feast of the Ming dynasty was drunk, only knowing that holding him could save himself from wrestling, so he regarded Huaiyu as a life-saving straw. He made this move just to change to a better posture to help him stabilize.
Huai Yu was helpless. "Ming Chang Banquet, you let go, I will carry you back."
"No, no." Ming Changyan shook his head, paused, and felt it was not emphasized enough, and then shook his head: "No!"
Ming Changyan insisted on going back with his legs, holding Huaiyu forward, and the two stumbled and took a few steps. Suddenly, Ming Changyan kicked his feet and was tripped by a branch. He pressed directly on Huaiyu and fell down.
Huaiyu was on his back, was stung by the stone, and took a breath. Ming Shaoxia had him make a meat pad, and fell in his arms without any injuries, very comfortable. At the moment Huai Yu was burning with a fire in her heart, her brows frowned, and she had to find Ming Shaoxia to settle the accounts.
"You get me up!"
Ming Changyan's calamity was unknowingly before him. He fumbled with his hands and murmured, "It's so soft."
Huai Yu couldn't bear it, and was about to grab his hand for blame, but Ming Changyan suddenly half-straightened his body and became cold, his hands held his face. At this moment, Huai Yu was so shocked that his anger was gone.
Ming Shaoxia gave birth to Zhang Jueding's handsome face, with narrow eyes and slightly upturned eyes, which are double standard fox eyes. At this moment, his eyes were confused, steamy, hazy, staring straight at Huaiyu. The Ming banquet was very close to him, his breath was intertwined, and his lips were close to each other.
Huaiyu suddenly closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes were straight and not raised, and she grew too much, and she dropped a large shadow, shaking slightly.
The author has something to say: Bad fish: Drunk long feast son is really delicious. (To wipe the mouth)
The next chapter is updated at 11pm on the 22nd! Be careful not to get it wrong
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