Chapter 29

Looking sideways at Qi Yang, who was still eating leftover fish, he said angrily, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, be careful of diarrhea at night."

Qi Yang raised his eyebrows and asked silently.

"You don't usually eat spicy food, but you suddenly eat it so hot, can your stomach take it? Be careful of stomach pain."

"Don't be afraid, it's rare in life to be so willful, why bother to think about the future."

Xu Yanwenyin nodded, it was indeed the truth, he couldn't help but chant: "Life must be full of happiness, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon!"

Hearing this, Qi Yang looked at Xu Yanwenyin in a little surprise, "I don't want Xiaowen to be a poet."

Sticking out her tongue, Xu Yanwenyin was a little embarrassed, "Actually, it was done by the predecessors, I just thought of it suddenly."

Bootleg, bootleg, just plain bootleg.

"However, eating grilled fish and admiring the moon, it would be even better if there is wine." After speaking, he looked at Qi Yang with shining eyes.

Qi Yang smiled lightly, "Why not?"

"You wait for me here for a while, I will come when I go." After finishing speaking, the person disappeared in a flash.

Xu Yanwen smiled very unhappy, and nodded vigorously.

The bright moonlight adorns the night sky in early autumn, and the dense stars are like small sparks rising in the sea, twinkling and dancing with tiny light spots.

"In the distant New Year's Eve, the pavilion moon will be full."

Xu Yanwenyin narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the stars and stars, couldn't help but chanted.I'm afraid the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, right? !
Just as he was wandering, there was a sudden weight on his shoulder, which made Xu Yanwenyin jump up, turned his head, and Qi Yang looked at him with a smug smile on his face.

In one hand, he held two jugs of wine and shook them in front of him.

"So fast?"

Xu Yanwenyin didn't care about Qi Yang's fright, he hugged the altar and sat down with a smile on his face, opened the bottle and poured it with his head up, Qi Yang's eyes were swollen.

Xu Yanwenyin raised his head, gasping for air, and smiled, "It's really cool. You're welcome, Xiaowen, drink it first. What kind of wine is this? It's quite fragrant."

In modern times, there is no such pure wine to drink.

Qi Yang came back to his senses, sat beside Xu Yanwenyin, but drank politely,
"Xiaowen is bold. This is sweet-scented osmanthus brew, which has great stamina."

Regardless of how old he is, Xu Yanwenyin thought to himself, his drinking capacity should not be underestimated. In modern times, people who drink liquor in beer glasses can drink a lot.

What I drank just now was like sugar water, at most it was fruit beer.

(End of this chapter)

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