Ode to the Dragon

There is also the adoptive father Zhou lie and Zhou Yingying's family -

the breeze blows on their face, with a hint of coolness and laziness, which makes Chu Feng feel a little tired after a busy day.

He took out two large bottles of self brewed wine from his suitcase to relieve his fatigue.

When the cork was opened, a strong smell of wine quickly filled the whole room. Luo Gang sniffed his nose hard and looked at him with intoxication and envy.

"Drink together?" Chu Feng said with a smile, it seems that Luo Gang is also a wine lover.

"Hey, hey, thank you, dragon head, then I'm not polite."

Luo Gang cheeky smile, rub hands, immediately find a big cup, Gudong Gudong poured a full cup, the mellow aroma, almost his greedy insects to hook out.

Chu Feng good advice: "this wine strong, don't drink too much."

"Yes, yes."

Luo Gang said on the surface, but in his heart he didn't think so. He was also a forthright man with high martial arts and a better capacity for drinking.

That 56 degree old Baigan, he can a mouth stuffy half Jin, face does not change, this wine, calculate what?

he fiercely poured a big mouth, but the next second, he immediately suppressed his old face, and coughed violently, and the hot tears came out.

Chu Feng laughed beside him.

"Dragon head, this, this wine is too strong." Luo Gang looked depressed and surprised. He also tasted innumerable wines. He had never drunk such fierce and strong wine.

Chu Feng drank a glass of wine and looked out of the window at the night: "this is my Western wild wine."

Luo Gang was awed, surprised and said: "this, this is the rumored" strong west wind "

The west wind is strong. It is said that it was created by the Dragon Spirit army God himself. This wine is domineering, open and close, and full of pride!

Every time he goes to war, he will drink this wine. He will show his ambition and win a hundred battles!

Therefore, this wine is also known as "junshenjiu" in the army.

It's been famous for a long time, but there are only a few people who can drink it except the son of the Xiye frontier army!

How can Luo Gang not be excited.

"It's the strong west wind, but we're more used to calling him another name -" Chu Feng stood up, a pair of tiger eyes, it seems that there is a surge of pride:

"man's blood."

"Strong west wind, frost morning moon, long heroic Road, all over the blood of men."

In Luo Gang's hot eyes, Chu Feng said in a voice: "this wine, when it first enters the throat, is the bitterness that seeps into the heart and lungs, is the violence that tears the throat, just like the yellow sand sweeping in the west, the boundless Gobi, it is difficult to walk."

"The second time entering the throat, the bitterness and astringency will fade. To go is to return to sweetness, to pass through the cool deep in the bone marrow, and to make people feel happy! It seems that I think of my virtuous wife at home and the peach blossom in my hometown. "

"Three times into the throat, bitter and sweet, all fade. Go, only a strong alcoholic, stirring in the chest! From then on, ambition in the chest, pride, west wild 100000 desert, let you gallop, good rivers and mountains, all at the foot

Chu Feng raises his glass to invite the moon and shouts to the wine. His body is as strong as a peerless sword, soaring into the sky.

Heroic and solemn!

"The loyal bones are buried everywhere in the Castle Peak. Why do you have to return the corpse?"

This is the courage of the Dragon Spirit army God, this is the pride of my west wild man!

Luo Gang's liquor entered his throat. At this moment, his tiger eyes turned red. Through Chu Feng's figure as straight as a javelin, he seemed to see the brave soldiers standing on the desert Gobi.

The brave son who drank three hundred cups, crossed the horse and raised the sword, and broke Loulan!

The west wind is strong, and the grand pass is full of iron -

when the wine arrives at xingchu, Chu Feng holds up his sword and sings loudly, and the familiar classic song spreads in the room:

"maybe I'll say goodbye and never come back, do you understand? Do you understand? "

"Maybe I fall down and will not get up any more. Do you want to look forward to it forever?"

Luo Gang's voice choked and he could not help singing:

"maybe my eyes can no longer be opened, do you understand my silent feelings?"

"Maybe I can't wake up after my long sleep, do you believe that I have become a mountain range"

in the end, my tiger eyes have turned red and become a chorus of cries:

"if so, don't be sad, there is our love in the soil of our motherland."

"If so, don't be sad, the flag of the motherland has our blood stained style!"

"- blood stained style!"