The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 The night of victory belonged to Lao Jin’s house. The yellow banana fruits dotted in the moonlight were vivid, but the extremely tidy yard that had been cleaned up was a mess.

　　 Ten young people, rolling up their sleeves, are fighting wine with a middle-aged man.

The one-handed and one-eyed Lao Jin, with messy broken hair soaring into the sky, holding a large bowl full of it in his right hand, sitting with an extremely straight back, his face was not red and heartbeat, and he opened his mouth and drank it. The bowl gestured towards the surroundings, drew bursts of applause.

On the opposite side of Lao Jin, sitting a dark-skinned teenager Shunzi, the big bowl in his hand was filled with spirits again, perhaps because he had drunk too much, Shunzi's eyes were slightly blurred, and suddenly he seemed to think What's the matter, his face condensed, and he said with some fierceness:

　　 "Lao Jin, if I win you by fighting wine today, you promise to marry Xiaoyi to me."

　　 Although Jiu Zhuang is daring, but God knows that when Shun Zi shouted this sentence, the whole soul seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, his scalp was numb, and his heart trembled wildly.

　　 But this shocking oath still shook everyone around, including the girl Jin Yi who kicked the door open and walked into the house with Ziyue on her back.

　　 "Well, you little bastard, if you are a little bit prosperous, you dare to hit my baby girl's idea. If my girl gets married, you let me drink Northwest wind?"

The old Jin who came back to his senses had messed up hair, because his anger seemed to be more frizzy, he was about to smash it while holding the wine bowl, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of his daughter in the direction of the door, his face was taken aback, and then the girl was standing behind him The two figures, one tall and one short, squinted carefully, and their complexion changed drastically.

　　 "Your Majesty, Majesty, Majesty."

Lao Jin crawled around and stammered towards the door of the house. He even knocked over the wine and bowl in front of him but didn't care. Then he came to Zhao Yu and wanted to kneel and salute, but was stunned. The soft power stopped, and then a very calm voice sounded in the ear:

　　 "You don't need to be polite, you just call my son, and I will come to you for a drink after the war that I said before is over, I can't break my promise."

　　 Old Jin took a deep breath, calmed his surging blood, then turned to face the shocked young girl Jin Yi and continued to speak gently:

　　 "Daughter, you first place the child Ziyue in the inner room, and then go to the third tree in the yard with Shunzi to dig out the altar of daughter Hong I buried."

After 　　 finished speaking, Lao Jin gave in with his right hand, and then continued to speak with a voice that was still trembling:

　　 "The son can come, it is the blessing that my old Jin has cultivated in a few lifetimes, please come inside."

Then the group came to the center of the courtyard to take a seat. Old Jin specially hurried the teenagers from the reserve team aside and gave up his main position to Zhao Yu. Then he sat down, his eyes were not squinted, but he kept swallowing his saliva. , Indicating that his heart is not peaceful.

　　 "It's just an ordinary drinking chat between old friends, Lao Jin, you don't have to be too nervous."

　　 Zhao Yu saw Lao Jin still looking like a soldier, smiled lightly, signaled to relax, and then continued to open his mouth and say:

　　 "The battle in the Southwest ended successfully. It should be celebrated with a drink instead of being too formal."

　　 "The son said yes."

　　 Old Jin pulled aside and showed a rather weird smile. Seeing that the hot-tempered Old Jin was hard to eat, the reserve lads in front of him were irritated. They wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and they were also very hard pressed.

Fortunately, the girl Jin Yi took Shunzi and dug her daughter Hong to return, which made Lao Jin find some topics. After receiving this small jar of wine, she wiped the remaining dirt on the surface with her sleeve, and then It opened directly, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out, digging into everyone's nostrils.

　　 Lao Jin licked the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, filled a bowl for Zhao Yu, and then said:

"This altar of daughter is red, my daughter was just born and I would bury it. At that time, the town was not as prosperous as it is now. As for me, the day after my daughter was born, I rushed to the front. These things I can see it clearly, almost twenty years have passed in a flash. This time has passed too fast."

　　 "The mystery of time is the embodiment of the ruthlessness and fairness of the Dao, but the real speed may be determined by the heart."

After 　　 finished speaking, Zhao Yu nodded, took a sip of the wine bowl in front of him, and gently opened his mouth to take a sip.

This is the third time that Zhao Yu has drunk in more than ten years. The wine is not the top Xuantian or Peach Blossom wine in the vast land of China, but this altar of daughter red has a kind of smoke and smoke that belongs to the red dust, because it represents The time has changed over the past decade.

If Zhao Yu’s own daughter was born, then he would also dig a deep pit and bury a jar of wine under the Xuantianmu in the Baidi Palace. When he was fine, he would go to the Xuantianmu for a few feet and look back at his daughter. The girl's head is tied with a red rope, and her eyebrows are like willow leaves in the Ching Ming season, brightening day by day. This is the inheritance of the human race.

　　 "Good wine!"

　　 Zhao Yu drank it and exclaimed, Lao Jin and the reserve teenagers beside him smiled, Shunzi and Jin Yi, the girl beside him, looked at each other, and they felt the honey in each other's eyes.

The daughter Hong was buried when the girl was born, and taken out when she was married. At this time, Lao Jin asked Shunzi and the girl to fetch wine together. The meaning of the representative is self-evident. He agreed to the marriage, and the young Shunzi Also stained with the light of the young emperor.

　　 So Shunzi took the hand of the girl Jin Yi next to him, knelt on the ground, and bowed his head to Zhao Yu and Lao Jin in front of him, everything was silent.

　　 "I didn't expect that I would come to have a drink and meet a marriage relationship, so naturally it is not good to be empty-handed."

　　 After the words fell, Zhao Yu raised his hand and gently grabbed it forward, took out a blue-green robe from the void, handed it to the front, and continued to speak:

　　 "I know that you have awakened the soul of Dharma Cultivation. This robe is called the robe of the mage. It can increase your intellectual attributes and serve as a gift for me to tie you together."

　　 "Thank your Majesty Longen!"

　　 This time even Lao Jin knelt down to thank you.

　　 In the sky above the deserted city, there is a purple crane floating on it, with a father and a daughter on it, standing quietly and looking down, dressed in graceful clothes.

　　 Chu Zhengyang, standing with his hand holding his hand, gently asked:

　　 "Daughter, do you want to go down?"

　　 "Not going, father."

　　 Next to Chu Zhengyang, the quiet girl Yanyan shook her head gently, then pursed her lips, and continued to speak:

　　 "He didn't show up in Daqing in the city to accept his people's worship. Instead, he went to the ordinary people's house to drink. His Majesty's heart is big and can hold the whole world, but his heart is also small, so small that he can only have one place.

　　 At this point, Miss Yanyan turned and looked at the vastness of her father's eyes beside her. She saw the pain in her eyes, but she showed a smile, and the tactful voice continued.

　　 "Like it, be brave, and leave a cool back when you leave, even if no one sees it, dad, let's go home."

　　 "Okay, let's go home."

　　 Chu Zhengyang raised his hand to touch the little head of his daughter in front of him, then nodded toward the void beside him in a dark color, and bowed his hand.

　　 After a few breaths, the two teleporting beams went straight into the sky and disappeared.

　　 "I saw it, what a brave girl."

　　 A faint voice rang out in the void, and then a cyan figure appeared, surrounded by large summer dragonfowls crowing.