Chapter 291: Triumph wine and general wine

Fengxi's loss, maybe Mo Ziqian, who had been carefree before, would have ignored it, but accidentally knowing her mind, the nerve became extremely delicate, and her emotional response was sharply captured.
Reluctantly, he could only harden his heart, pretending not to know anything, sat down freely, and handed her the jug in his hand.
"Come, drink a little and warm yourself."
Feng Xi heard it and immediately took it.
"Cough-"
The pungent taste was too fierce, and Feng Xi coughed up and flushed.
Mo Ziqian patted her back lightly and screamed: "Slow down. This wine is not ordinary wine. This is the wine brewed in our Mojia Army, called 'Triumph Wine.' It was won in victory. They are all drank by the men. They have a lot of alcohol, and it ’s not unbearable to drink a lot. Haha— "
Mo Ziqian gave a rare bold smile.
He tore a chicken leg and handed it to her.
Feng Xi took it, put it in his mouth, and the tears choked by the wine still flickered in his eyes.
While biting the chicken, she said: "This wine name is really good, and it can be paired with the" Jin Jinjiu "in our shop."
"Hahaha, will enter the wine? Well, yes. After drinking the triumph wine, and drinking the wine again, the feeling of winning the battle continually--" Mo Ziqin smiled.
Feng Xi couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, "Well, that's what it means."
She bowed her head to drink in silence, eating a delicious beggar chicken.
This is called chicken. It has always been the favorite food of father and mother, and it has been improved by Feng Xi. It is naturally irresistible.
Feng Xi has an inexplicable talent for cooking. She has a wonderful taste and a sensitive sense of smell. When seasoning, she always does what she wants. No need to debug again and again, she can always adjust the taste just right.
Nowadays, although the chefs in the cup still stop, although they also bring their own superb cooking skills, they also ask Fengxi from time to time. After Feng Xi's conscientious advice, he can always create more delicious side dishes.
Perhaps this is the root cause of the prosperous business of ‘Cup and Stop’.
Soon, the enjoyment of taste buds overwhelmed the sadness of the mood.
Since you can't change the fact of falling in love, then why should you continue to frown.
The half-eaten chicken was only half eaten, and Feng Xi's mood was gradually becoming brighter. She picked up another chicken and handed it to Mo Ziqian.
"Well, brother, continue to eat. Now, you are my bodyguard. How can a chicken pay the bodyguard fee? Eat as much as you like. Compared with one life, I will not lose any way you eat."
Feng Xi Yan smiled, a pair of water eyes were crystal clear, more brilliant than the stars in the sky.
Mo Ziqian stared at her quietly, and was a little relieved to see that she could adjust her mood.
He took the chicken and ate it happily.
The two were drinking, you took a bite, I took a bite, and ate the beggar chicken happily. The cold wind of the late autumn blew over, and it seemed that I could not feel the cold.
Alcohol warms not only the body but also the heart.
Because of this warmth, people have the urge to be willing to take heart and lungs.
"Fengxi, I knew your life at first glance, and I know that you are sad. However, you must know that many things in this world cannot be chosen by yourself. Just like your biological mother, Dou Lianjun, she lost you and suffered so much. It ’s also very unpleasant to be frustrated. "
"I know……"
"Your dear father is dead. If you are willing to recognize your dear mother, my elder brother and me, I can wish you a hand and let you get what you want."
"No!" Feng Xi was so firm without any hesitation, "I don't want to. Now, the mother-in-law has lost her memory, and she has long forgotten who I am. She is a queen, living peacefully, and enjoying wealth and glory. Why should I wake up her memory? Breaking her peaceful life. It will do no good to her, to me. "
"Fengxi--"
Mo Ziqian stared at her, and there was a touch of emotion in her heart. The girl who knew how to think for others was so rare.
"So, do you want to kill Tuoba Hong and avenge your dear father? After all, all the evil relationships are caused by Tuoba Hong."
"No, no." Feng Xi replied without hesitation. "Many acts of unrighteousness must be killed. Now, General and Mrs. Su have been wronged there for the time being, isn't it to deal with Tuoba Hong's father and son? Did they work hard? "Why should I go to chaos? I am a weak woman and I can't help you anymore. Besides, he also had good reasons to kill my dear father.
Mo Ziqian slightly lifted his lips, staring deeply at Feng Xi, slightly jaws: "You are really a kind girl. I feel relieved if you think so. Tolerance and generosity will make you happy. I think, you scolded that day My words are correct. I should learn to let go. "
Feng Xi's half-smiling smile was blurred and beautiful: "I'm sorry. You are a general, I don't understand anything, and I still say that to you."
"No, you're right, Fengxi. I can't be so trapped by love again. I have to cheer up and the task of protecting Yanjing City is still on me." Mo Ziqian said, and took another sip of wine.
Feng Xi smiled and said: "Look at you, saying so in your mouth, but drinking all the time. You are almost drunk."
In the blur, Feng Ximei's eyes were silky, and for a moment, Mo Ziqian almost regarded this beautiful face in front of her as a swell.
With a daze in his heart, he shook his head quickly, only to realize that it was still Feng Xi.
"Eh, I'm a little drunk too." The arc of Mo Zichen's mouth rising slightly seemed a bit desolate.
He looked up at the stars in the sky and said with emotion: "It is already late autumn. It is really rare to have so many stars."
"Yeah," Feng Xi also looked up and admired: "General, such a beautiful night, why don't we indulge once tonight and drink it one last time, let's not drink it? Don't blame me for being impersonal."
"Good!" Mo Ziqian said happily, "The last time I was drunk, it's okay. The general has made people keep the general's palace strictly, and they don't have the guts to attack."
"Well, cheers, second son--" Fengxi opened another pot of wine, respecting Mo Ziqian, "the same sad person on the horizon, I will do it first--"
Mo Zi smiled, picked up the flask and touched her flask, and the two began to eat and drink happily.
Until Yin, he was too sleepy and drunk, and Feng Xi tilted his head, and put his head on Mo Ziqian's broad shoulders.
"Two sons, why, that moon became two ..." Feng Xi narrowed his eyes and murmured.
"Because you are drunk, haha, you are drunk ..." Mo Ziqian teased her, but his eyes closed involuntarily.
The two of them leaned head to head, shoulder to shoulder, and fell asleep sitting on the roof.
At the end of the appointment, a column of incense sticks passed by, and suddenly a whizz was made, a cold arrow pierced the night sky and shot at Mo Ziqian, and the other shot at the same time towards Feng Xi ...