The state official explained: "I didn't drink."
Mu Ziling didn't believe it.
Why serve wine in a teacup? Because this is Lotte's favorite tea set, he usually treasures it very much.
A set of tea sets is only one pot and two cups. It is very rare and precious. If it is not because of this shallow employer-employee relationship, Le Tian would not take it out for this employer to use.
It may be because this relationship is so thin that they can do whatever they want.
Long Xiaoyu clenched his fist lightly, the teacup in his hand shattered, and the powder and wine were sprinkled on the beach together, turning into nothing.
Le Tian rubbed his feet and stood up: "Damn—"
Before he finished leaning, Long Xiaoyu's cold eyes swept over him.
The meaning is not obvious.
It's really dependable, destroying his beloved teacup, he still has to help coax his beloved lady.
Le Tian gritted his teeth, feeling very angry: "He really didn't drink it, he just drank plain water, saying that he wanted to keep in good health, so that he could flourish."
What the hell
The corner of Mu Ziling's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked away uncomfortably.
It's just this one, Shengsheng slaughtered himself again, Letian was very upset, and he added: "I think this person who came to your house can't keep up with the physical strength, Linger, you should pay more attention. Get more medicine for nourishing the kidney and liver, and give him tonic."
Well, this supplement is perfect, and the happy and unhappy mood is so refreshing.
Can't keep up physically
Mu Ziling, who had personally experienced how amazing Long Xiaoyu's physical strength was, wanted to grab a handful of sand and paste Le Tian's mouth without saying a word.
However, at this time, a low and deep voice wafted into her ear, the scorching voice that accompanied her every night: "Mu'er, what do you think?"
"Is my physical strength good? Do you want to supplement?" There was hot air in the ears, as if there were feathers scratching.
The soft morning light burned Mu Ziling's face reddened, and her legs were almost so weak that she couldn't stand up.
She glared angrily at the evildoer who was close at hand: "Make up for your size!"
Make it up again, and she won't be able to stay in the bed safely.
"Why are you swearing?" Le Tianguang heard her anger, and he was kind and gentle: "This is a friendly reminder, for your future happiness—"
Mu Ziling felt that if she let this fellow continue talking, she could dig a sandpit and bury herself on the spot.
She took out a purse from her sleeve and threw it into Le Tian's arms: "If you are so free, worry about your own happiness."
"I'm fine by myself, very comfortable, very happy..." The faint aroma on the purse instantly woke up Letian's alcohol, and he took a closer look at the purse, feeling a little uncertain: "This purse...is for me ?”
Mu Ziling nodded and smiled meaningfully: "I'm not giving you a purse, but I'm giving you happiness."
As soon as Le Tian finished listening to it, in front of a certain devil king, he gave him a purse, probably in the rhythm of making him die young
The texture of the purse is very good, soft and soft, but Le Tian held it like a hot potato, he didn't dare to look at Long Xiaoyu, and hurriedly threw the purse back to Mu Ziling.
"No, I don't want to! Don't give me away, don't give me away, I can't afford it." He hurriedly poured another glass of wine and took a sip to calm his shock: "I can't afford the happiness you gave me."
"What are you thinking about?" Mu Ziling rolled his eyes, and threw the purse into his arms again: "This purse was entrusted to me by Miss Su Shen, Yue Laike, and said it was to thank you for saving your life. present."
Where is the thank you
There is an ancient saying that purses are only given to sweethearts.
Le Tian's face instantly resembled the sky in June. A moment ago, he looked like he was about to die, but at this moment, it was as if he had received an amnesty: "Oh, that's how it is." Haosheng accepted it."
Long Xiaoyu also had a purse around his waist. Not long ago, he was showing off to him that his wife embroidered the purse with her own hands, and he couldn't put it down.
Although Long Xiaoyu's purse looked a bit unattractive, it was embroidered by a lady after all, Le Tian was really envious.
This time, he is not envious, not envious at all, and even a little complacent.
Le Tian lightly brushed off the sand from his purse, and prepared to tie it around his waist, showing off to everyone.
Mu Ziling's eyes were crooked, and he smiled gossipingly: "There seems to be something in the purse, why don't you open it and take a look?"
Le Tian poured another glass of wine and took a small sip.
The wine smelled particularly good, and he was in a particularly good mood, so he answered irrelevant questions: "Ling'er, it's time for you to practice your skills."
Mu Ziling was a little confused by his sudden change of topic: "What craft?"
"What kind of craftsmanship can it be?" Le Tian glanced at the purple purse on Long Xiaoyu's waist intentionally or unintentionally, fondly thinking about the purse on his waist: "Embroidery art."
People are more popular than people, and that's probably the case.
Mu Ziling: "..."
This day was regarded as a success to let Lotte chat to death.
Forget it, she stopped gossiping, she asked Long Xiaoyu: "I'm going to find my little uncle, do you want to go with me?"
It has been less than half a year since Wuxian Huicheng, and everything here has been settled, it is time to prepare to find Haiyan.
Long Xiaoyu took her hand: "Let's go."
Le Tian bid them farewell unhurriedly: "Your wedding wine is also finished, I'm going back to the imperial capital now," he clasped his fists, and said seriously: "In the future, don't bother with me for small things, but if you call for big things, you may not Arrived, but the heart will definitely arrive, and there will be a period later.”
If you have a confidant in life, everyone is happy.
This is probably the worst pair of confidants, Long Xiaoyu raised his finger to write on the sand, and replied: "Go all the way, there will be no future."
He just wanted to go back to the imperial capital, so why did it look like he was going to die? Le Tian couldn't help but go back: "It's the same with you, go to the place where the birds don't shit, you should bring more clothes, don't freeze, it will really affect the branches and leaves."
Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling left.
Le Tian couldn't laugh anymore.
He sat stiffly on the spot, staring at the four big characters that Long Xiaoyu had just drawn on the beach in front of him without blinking.
— Brahma Continent —
Perhaps because of drinking, Letian's eyes were a little slack, and he couldn't focus on seeing these four words clearly.
He shook his head, and shook his head again, and finally managed to see clearly.
He never knew that besides Mingyue Continent, there was another place called Brahma Continent, but he had seen jade slips introducing this place in Long Xiaoyu's study.
The introduction of the Brahma Continent on the Jade Slip was too far-fetched and unbelievable. At that time, he just regarded it as a fairyland of mythology.
What is a confidant? Self-knowledge.
Although up to now, he still often can't see through Long Xiaoyu, but he knows everything about him.
"The horizon..." Le Tian's head was in a daze, and suddenly he laughed: "It's so far away, we will never see each other again, and we will never see each other again, okay, okay..."
The gentle gentleman finally couldn't hold back and exploded: "What a fart!"
(end of this chapter)