Chapter 3958: Two old men fight again

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The three elders turned their heads, and when they heard this was the legendary Qi Cao drunk, let alone those juniors, even Ling Mofeng and some elders worshiped the heads of the family to open their belly for a while and swallowed it. Robbed.
"Drink slowly, drink slowly." The three elders turned into bitter gourd in one face, roaring in pain.
"What is slow, what is slow, there will be no more slow. Last time, even your baby son became a relative, I didn't want to take it out. Today, the sun came out from the west. I took it out for Chu Xi to catch the wind. I still drink slowly. Are you stupid?" Ling Chuxi's six grandfathers didn't know where to grab a wine jar and took a big sip, blowing his beard and staring.
"Okay, drink and drink, and see if it won't die you." The three elders rolled their eyes and said depressedly.
"It doesn't matter if I drink or die, as long as you don't feel bad about it, hahaha." Liugonggong laughed and hugged the wine jar.
"Distressed, I will be distressed? If I am willing to take it out, will I still be distressed? Drink it, and give me a drink." The three elders were angry and depressed, and they went out. They also raised a wine jar to prepare for irrigation. Anyway, looking at this posture, these dozens of altars and seven grasses can’t be guaranteed, they can’t be cheaper than others.
"Why, wine, what about my wine?" The three elders leaned their necks, but no drop of wine fell, only to find that the jar in his hand was empty.
"I'm sorry, I secretly helped you drink, anyway, there is much in your family, go back and drink it slowly." Ling Mo swayed the wine glass in his hand, took a deep breath, intoxicated.
"You...you..." The three elders pointed to Ling Moyou, shaking with anger. The fart is more, this time to celebrate, he took out all the treasures, there is no left in the altar in the house, this is his last seven grass drunk, maybe the last seven grass drunk in Tianyu, he only drank The small cup, under the depression, hasn't even tasted it yet, was drank cleanly by these guys, can he be angry?
"Ling Moyou, I'll fight with you." The three elders understood it. Ling Moyou deliberately made fun of himself. If he didn't talk about the origin of this wine before, maybe everyone would care about his identity and he could leave him. Half, this is a good time. As mentioned by him, even Ling Mofeng took the lead to stop face-saving, and what other juniors have to worry about.
"It's the first time to fight, it's not the first time, you think I'm afraid of you." Before waiting for the three elders to take action, Ling Moyou rushed up with the help of wine.
Soon, two old men with white beards, seven, eighty, and eighty, twisted together like a child fighting, screaming loudly in their mouths.
Ling Chuxi was dumbfounded. Although it was a family feast, you have to take care of your identity. How did you fight this way? What is even more confusing is that you can fight it. Twisted like two children.
What is even more incomprehensible is that as the head of the house, the grandfather did not stop it. The other elders also looked at it with relish. They cheered on the two from time to time, even the juniors showed no surprise, they should eat, Drink it.
Ling Chuxi vaguely understood that it was not the first time for these two old men to dare to love, not to mention Ling parents of the same age as him, even the juniors were not uncommon.
Ling Chuxi was relieved to see that the three elders and the seven grandpas were wrestling like children, and didn't feel anything weird. Instead, they felt inexplicably cordial. Looking at the three elders was not as disgusting as before.