v2 Chapter 1810： Impermanence (2/2)
”Come and come, take out the wine and tell the grandpa to taste.”
Gu Qingfeng just sat down and couldn't help but said, ”Let ’s declare in advance that you know that I do n’t have any special hobbies. I like to drink two sips of wine in my life, and they have to be first-class wines between heaven and earth. The wine magpie was taken out, and Grandpa couldn't get used to it. ”
”Gu Xi should have heard a word.”
”What is it?”
”Tianjia brews incense for nine days, and the underground wine is drunk.”
”Sure.”
”Since the old brother has heard it, I must know what this sentence means.”
”The so-called Tianjia brewing incense nine days refers to ninety-sixty-six unique, and the underground beautiful wine drunk nine-nine refers to ninety-nine 72.”
”Ren Mou still clearly remembers that Brother Gu said in the past that the so-called Jiuyou Seventy-two must be the only word in Hell's impermanence.
”Yes, Grandpa did say that before, not only before, but now Grandpa still thinks so.”
Ancient Qingfeng wine.
It is no exaggeration to call it an addiction.
It is no exaggeration to say that the reason why he broke into Jiuyou back then was the legendary drunk Jiuyou Seventy-two. In those years, Jiuyou seventy-two must not be collected enough, But they all tasted almost the same.
to be frank.
The seventy-two drunks of drunk Jiuyou are as legendary, and they can all bear their own reputation.
but.
To say that the ancient Qingfeng impressed me the most, lingering and forgetting to return, with a special liking, is the impermanence of hell.
To this day, he still remembers clearly how unrestrained the insipid drink of **** was, the feeling was beyond description, such as a broken heart, a dead life, and a heart-broken heart. carefree.
”What's wrong? What do you guys mean by saying these words?”
Gu Qingfeng's heart moved, and he seemed to realize something, and asked, ”Should your kid hide a hell-impossible bar?”
Ren Tianxing sat quietly across the knees, and when he raised his hand, a wine jar appeared in his palm.
The jar is not large, one foot long, and the whole body is black. You can't see anything from the jar alone, but when Ren Tianxing put the jar in front of him and opened the lid with a slam, the billowing black smoke accompanied the weird When the scent of wine spread, ~~ Gu Qingfeng's expression immediately became excited, and he said, ”Good guy! What a **** of impermanence!”
The words fell, he lifted the impermanence of hell, said nothing, and poured his head into his mouth.
Grumbling, drinking wildly.
About it.
The opposite Ren Tianxing didn't say anything, but his expression looked rather helpless.
Huo De staring next to his eyes, some dumbfounded, and some anxious.
Hell has the name of the impermanence of wine, and he has naturally heard of it. He, who is also addicted to alcohol, thought that today he could drink a legendary **** of impermanence by the light of the ancient breeze. He never thought that the altar had just opened. Huo De still invades Hell's impermanence. The strange fragrance of wine, Gu Qingfeng directly lifted the altar and poured it into his stomach. When Huo De's reaction came, Gu Qingfeng took a few sips, and he had put a whole altar of Hell's impermanence. After drinking it, there wasn't even a drop left.
That's true.
Even the last drop fell into Gu Qingfeng's belly.