Starry Sky Railway: The Fishing Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

The wine was so delicious that it was hard to drink.

As we drank and exchanged cups, several jars of wine were empty without us noticing.

It was almost sunset when we came out. After eating and drinking for a while, the sky gradually darkened, and the last ray of white light disappeared in the sky.

The stars in the night sky were still shining brightly, and people who had never seen such a starry sky would definitely feel shocked.

But for the immortal species of the immortal boat, even if the stars rotate and the scenery changes every night, hundreds of years are enough to wear out the shocking feeling.

The beauty is still beautiful, but there is no longer the curiosity and expectation when I looked up at the stars every night when I was a child.

But the people of Xianzhou knew that they were already in this sea of ​​stars, constantly running and chasing something.

The lamp hanging above their heads swayed gently, and the night breeze blew in through the window, making the dim light sway, flicker, and flicker.

After drinking one cup of wine after another, they never deliberately suppressed their drunkenness. Their cheeks had already turned red, and their expressions gradually became blurred...

Fu Xuan had already eaten her fill, and she just sat quietly drinking cup after cup of tea.

Liuyun Pavilion's tea-making skills are much better than Yu Chen's...

"It's empty again..."

The Sword Saint half leaned on Taibu's shoulder, and he shook the wine jar in a daze.

"Then take more~" Jing Yuan did not forget to stuff the food into his mouth, although the food in front of him could no longer taste salty or bland.

Yu Chen glanced at him and snorted, "Hmph, you have to pay for today's wine! You drank so much, how much would you lose if you were to have it for free?!"

"Look at your lack of ability. You haven't even married Fu Qing yet, but you're already feeling sorry for her money, right?"

Jing Yuan looked at his cheap brother speechlessly and threw a peanut at him.

"General, you've had too much to drink, don't talk nonsense!"

Fu Xuan glared at the silver-gray-haired man opposite him, and then raised his elbow to poke the guy sitting next to him who was getting closer and closer.

"Hehe..."

Yu Chen just looked at her and smiled foolishly, and then asked the familiar clerk to bring more wine.

"Please bring two more jars..."

"Just one jar, there's no more!"

Fu Xuan grabbed his waving hand and pressed it back, glaring at him fiercely.

"You've drunk so much, are you going back? I won't hold you back any longer!"

"Ouch..." Yu Chen wanted to beg her to take more out of her hand, but looking at the pink eyes that were a little angry, he stopped talking unconsciously.

"Okay, I'll only drink one glass from this jar... In this case, can you be happier?"

He smiled with a curved eyebrow, gently holding the warm little hand and looking into her eyes and asked.

Fu Xuan wrinkled his little nose and looked at him faintly, "I'll be happiest if you can quit drinking!"

Yu Chen frowned slightly, his expression was very tangled, he lowered his head and made a sound of humming as if he was thinking about something.

Then he suddenly raised his eyes again, looked at Fu Xuan with an uncomfortable face and said, "I can drink less of this kind of stuff slowly, slowly, but quitting it completely...

Can you make some concessions, such as only one cup a day, and only a certain amount a week..."

"Of course, if you really hate me, little Fu Xuan, I will definitely try my best not to drink!"

Fu Xuan looked at him, his flushed face had wrinkled up, and he looked dizzy. Although he was very entangled, his eyes were particularly firm at this time. It didn't seem like he was just saying it while drunk.

Fu Xuan glanced at him, "Really?"

"A man's promise is worth a thousand gold!"

"Wow~ Awesome!"

Jing Yuan clapped his hands to show his respect.

Fu Xuan looked at Yu Chen quietly, his eyes were impartial, and he stared at her blankly.

Once a word is spoken, it can't be taken back. Since she said so, if she really wants to quit by herself, she will never regret it!

After staring at him for a long time, Fu Xuan did not see any wavering in his eyes.

"It's not necessary to really not drink at all, but I hope that like today, I can drink less, okay?"

Her tone softened, and a little warmth rose in her heart. It is always easy to be moved when someone is determined to quit something addictive for you.

"Okay!"

Yu Chen roared loudly, his voice was loud and powerful. Then the whole person stiffened for a moment, swayed again, and became confused.

"...What a noise!"

Fu Xuan glanced at him helplessly, and then squinted at the people sitting opposite watching the show.

Jing Yuan.

"General, I can't control what you do. It's understandable to invite him out for a drink, but...

I hope that at least he can drink less and not get so drunk every time!

His health is not good to begin with. If he continues like this, what if something goes wrong?"

"I know..." Jing Yuan sighed, raised his head and poured the last bit of liquid in the cup into his mouth.

Something wrong...

They are so greedy for wine, isn't it just to avoid something wrong!

I am always tied up by the ubiquitous memories, and I have lived for so long. Wherever I look, there are memories and thoughts...

Whether it is the warmth or pain of the past, it only brings the heavy pressure of the years.

Besides... in thousands of years, which immortal boat person would not have some unforgettable people, unforgettable things, and endless memories and regrets?

Letting go is easy to say...

But when it comes to actually doing it, even he, the general of the Immortal Boat, is powerless...

His eyes were a little sluggish, and a certain white-haired figure flickered in his pupils like a candle flame.

"Ah..."

Jing Yuan sighed slowly, twitched his lips, and smiled for some reason.

So, only by getting drunk and anesthetizing the brain can the emotions be much more virtual...

Every time I get drunk, it is a relaxation of the soul...

But...

Jing Yuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the guy who was holding Fu Xuan's arm and trying to rub against her, grinning and laughing out loud.

"Hahahaha~ That's great, that's great!"

The purpose of planning so many things for them to meet was for this, wasn't it great that Yu Chen could find a real 'good medicine' to heal his heart!

After all... for so many years, he was the only one who stayed by my side from beginning to end...

"What's wrong with you?"

Yu Chen glanced at him.

Jing Yuan stood up suddenly, looking down at the guy who only wanted to get close to Fu Xuan, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"How can you be so dignified as a sword master?"

"Huh?"

Yu Chen looked puzzled, looking at this righteous guy, he thought that he might have taken himself for a fool just because he was a general.