Vol 2 Chapter 1116: As air

This person was inexplicable, opened his mouth to let him roll out, and then opened his mouth to say that he deceived the night demon dome.
"Hehe! Interesting!" Ye Yuting walked in with a hand on his face, with a hint of laughter: "It's so arrogant to deceive my nephew, you really haven't taken my Yejia seriously."
Xia Qingchen's eyebrows frowned: "My words are not clear enough? Either explain the words, or get away! Less sloppy, annoying!"
What about Yejia?
Annoyed him, threw down the three grains of earth, and no matter how big the house is at night!
Ye Yuting's self-reporting of his identity as Ye Jia was so daunting to Xia Qingchen, and he was guilty because of the worst. He really didn't expect Xia Qingchen not only did not know how to converge, but also looked like a night star.
His face grinned, and Leng Su Rushuang said: "Xia Qingchen! Hugh is going to pretend, you lied to my nephew's Yeming wine, do you agree?"
It turned out to be Yemingjiu.
Xia Qingchen sucked in the air and photographed the Yeming wine on the stone table, so that it was suspended in the palm of his hand: "You said this thing?"
Ye Yuting snorted softly: "It seems that you still have to cheer your face, thinking that you will hide it."
His palm stretched out: "Come back!"
Xia Qingchen said lightly: "A glass of wine, I am not rare, I can give it back to you! But please use that broken mouth to explain, how can I lie to this glass of wine?"
He really did not expect that the night demon vault left a glass of wine in return, which turned into his deception.
"Ask for what you know!" Ye Yuting said with annoyance: "Then I will ask you, who used a set of fallacies to open up new meridians and deceived my nephew's Yeming liquor? That's not someone else, it's you Xia Qingchen?"
He wanted to see how Xia Qingchen quibbled.
However, he was surprised that Xia Qingchen didn't refute fiercely, only looked at him with a look at the ants, "First, don't use your shallowness to measure my depth! The method is a good method, just The people watching are just mediocre!"
After hearing this, Ye Yuting smiled contemptuously, and the fallacies and deceptions could only deceive young people like Ye Moqiu, who had never entered the world, and could not deceive him, the great master of martial theory.
"Second, wine, it's your nephew who gave me first. Please tell me how to presume to deceive?"
No matter how it looks, Xia Qingchen is greedy for the so-called Yeming wine.
Ye Yuting did not take it for granted: "It is an unchangeable fact to deceive Ye Mingjiu by taking deceptions and heresies. Who said you are not greedy?"
He didn't believe that someone could resist the attraction of Ye Mingjiu.
It is a peerless spirit that can live in the later stage of the big star position. It is rare in the world. Once taken, it can help people to practice for the fewest months.
Will Xia Qingchen be unimpressed?
Fool the fool!
"Broken glass of wine, I'm not rare, and I don't need greed." Xia Qingchen said indifferently.
Ye Yuting smiled and said, "I believe if you say?"
He also ranted that he had broken the wine. I was afraid that after he got it, he wouldn't know what it was like to be happy. Xia Qingchen had tasted the wine in Baobuqi.
Xia Qingchen shook his head: "I don't need you to believe, you only need to know that this cup of wine night demon dome is placed on the table, I haven't touched it!"
After he finished speaking, he threw it away and threw the Yeming wine back.
Ye Yuting's eyes were fast, he held Yeming wine, and carefully took a few drops of wine.
He was a little displeased. If such a precious wine spilled on the ground, would the surname Xia afford it?
What made him even more angry was that Xia Qingchen didn't care, and after throwing, he turned and walked to the secret room: "Take your wine, go!"
"Slow down!" Ye Yuting said coldly: "I want to check, this wine has no shortage!"
Xia Qingchen stopped her steps: "Your ears are really deaf! I said, I haven't touched this wine before."
"You said I should believe it?" Ye Yuting said as he took out a precise container with a clear scale on it: "Every drop of Yeming wine is worth the price. If I find any drop missing, you will lose everything. I'm sorry!"
Say, pour the Yeming wine in the horn into the container: "This glass of Yeming wine has a total of two hundred and forty drops! You said you haven’t touched it, right? Then you’d better pray that the scale of the container reaches two hundred and forty ."
The container is like a thin bamboo, about three feet long, with a scale for every half inch, and the unit of the scale is a drop.
This is a container specially designed to measure Yeming wine, which is extremely accurate and has never been missed.
With the pouring of Yeming wine drop by drop, the liquid level in the container kept rising, and soon reached the two hundred mark.
And there are many Yeming liquor in the horns!
At this time, the city master and others had rushed over, watching the scene at the moment, and all stared at Yeyuting with some dissatisfaction.
Who is Xia Qingchen regarded as?
Xia Qingchen, the of war, would he be greedy for a little spirit liquid?
In the end, Yejia thinks highly of herself and regards everyone in the world as a beggar who covets Yejia.
A moment later, the last drop of Yeming liquor was poured into the container, which just reached the scale of 240, no more or no drops, just right.
Xia Qingchen's cold eyes flickered like stars: "How many drops?"
In the night rain pavilion in public, some ride a tiger, Xia Qingchen really hasn't tasted it.
"Drinking you haven't drunk, but I haven't touched it, I don't believe it." Ye Yuting picked up the empty horns: "This is the horns of Tianshan Snow Cow. Anyone who touched it will leave it on it. fingerprint."
"Since you said you haven't touched it, there should only be fingerprints of me and my nephew. If there is a third person, then it could only be you!" Ye Yuting also had to find a reason to let himself step down.
Tiannan City Lord came out to play the rounds: "Master Ye, since Ye Mingjiu has never lost, let's forget this matter."
The rest of the people persuaded: "Yes, Master Xia is not someone who is greedy for Yeming wine, but also invite Master Ye Mingming."
Ha ha!
Ye Yuting glanced at them coldly. The implication is that he was wronging Xia Qingchen?
Then he has to check it!
"Don't talk nonsense! Since you cheated Yeming wine, you must have touched the wine glass after you got it and studied it carefully." Ye Yuting said.
Xia Qingchen arms around his chest: "What if there is no touch?"
He does not want to endlessly accuse indiscriminately.
"If not, it was I who blamed you wrong, but the possibility is minimal." Ye Yu Ting really didn't believe that someone would be indifferent without a touch of a cup of peerless Ye Ming wine in front of him.
Saying that, Ye Yuting's palms gleamed with a touch of moonlight and hit the horns.
Suddenly, the inside of the horns glowed like a moonlight, making the inside and outside of the horns transparent like luminous jade, and several fingerprints were clearly visible.
Tiannan City Lord and others gathered their eyes and carefully recognized the fingerprints on it. They found that although there were many fingerprints, they were two people. They thought they had touched the night rain pavilion and the night demon dome of the horns. There were no third person fingerprints.
At this time, Ye Yuting really couldn't get off the stage, and the unwilling child holding the wine glass looked closely, as if he must see a fingerprint.