The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The 701th chapter, the drunk!

Screaming -

Behind him, only Yan Xiangma was very unconventional.

Li Muyang was not in a hurry. He chewed a slice of beef sliced ​​with red oil and spicy seeds, and a cup of warm osmanthus was brewed in his hand.

Lonely city cold night, narrow alleys, small stalls, old friends meet.

Yan Xiangma said yes, today is really suitable for drinking.

"Zi-"

When she thought about it, Li Muyang took a sip from the glass.

The warm liquid enters the throat, and the body of Li Muyang has a kind of cozy feeling. For many days, the rush of the rushing road, the dangers and murderous ubiquity, and the pressure on everyone to guard against the seven-point warning, suddenly collapsed and disappeared.

Li Muyang felt that her body was lighter.

When the body is lighter, his back is quite straight, and the taste of sweet-scented osmanthus is more attractive.

Li Muyang couldn't help but drink the glass of wine, thinking, this is really the best osmanthus brewed by myself.

Chun Yu took a plate of cut thin beef and a pot of warm osmanthus brewed and walked over, saw the empty bowl in front of Yan Xiangma, smiled and said: "It seems that today's Yan Changshi is indeed extremely hungry. I have never eaten so fast before."

"Spring, you only know one, I don't know the second. Hungry is just the appearance, mainly because of the good mood this evening, when you are in a good mood, eat faster." Yan Xiangma said with a smile.

When Spring 嫂 put the meat and wine on the table, Yan Xiangma waved his hand and said: "Spring, you can call other guests. I am quiet for a while. Since I drink, I don’t have any flavor."

"Okay. That Yan Changshi you use slowly." Chun Yu left with a respectful and enthusiastic smile.

Yan Xiangma poured himself a glass of wine and raised a glass against the cool breeze. He said: "It’s a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. I will respect you."

Li Muyang filled his cup with wine, and then the two young people sitting back to back each toasted and scented the osmanthus in the cup.

"After the divine palace, I began to wait for the day when I met each other. I didn't expect it to be so fast." Yan Xiangma poured a glass of wine for himself and whispered. "I am looking forward to seeing you, and I am afraid of you."

"Do you know that I will come?"

"Everyone knows that you will come." Yan Xiangma said. "Luo's collapse, just like cutting a crop, it cuts a light. Can Lu's heart be able to endure this breath? Can you bear this breath? If it used to be, Cui and Song joined forces to fight Lu Jia. Lu Xingkong died, Lu Qingming was seriously injured, Lu Jia also had no leader, and could not stand a blow. However, they did not count that Lu’s has one more, you are the grandson of Lu Xingkong, the relative son of Lu Qingming, the blood of Lu’s The inheritor - just like this, it will be. There are few descendants who kill, it is. You have a dragon in your body. In this way, the situation is not within the control of all parties. It’s down.”

"Really. Without my spoiler, their plan has been successful. Destroy Luke with Thunder, seriously hurt or kill my grandfather, and the windy city has long been rebelled to become their shackles. They are really trying to figure it out. If you don't have me, they can now sit back and relax, enjoy the harvesting power and the most dazzling glory. Because of my heterogeneous existence, there is still a stab in them. Can't swallow it, can't spit it out, it's very uncomfortable."

"Whether it is a thorn? You are too small to smack yourself." Yan Xiangma mouth smirked and said: "It is clearly a knife. A knife inserted in their chest."

"I don't dare to overestimate my position in their minds."

"You even want me to be blinded? The Peacock Dynasty suddenly proposed to hold a nine-nation photo, and will show the spirits at the party. Isn't there any relationship with you? Wanling Yuxi will never be from you. Fly to the Peacock Dynasty? Just fly to your future father-in-law's hand? What are you paying attention to, we still don't know? You don't want to underestimate the heroes of the world."

"-"

"When the Shrine is, you and the little princess of the Peacock Dynasty are eyebrows. Do you think we can't see it? The tender feelings, the eyes that look at each other are almost able to drip out the water. Hahaha - Li Muyang, I still I really have to admire you, you are born without me, I am not looking good, why do girls all over the world like you? Unfair. It is really unfair."

"I really have to admire you -"

"What do you admire me?"

"You can tell if you are so shameless."

"puff--"

Yan Xiangma just drank a scented osmanthus in his mouth and sprayed it out, so that he even coughed and tears came out.

Chun Yan discovered the abnormality of Yan Xiangma and quickly ran over to help him shoot his back. He said: "Yan Changshi is slower to drink, and the osmanthus in the house is more brewing. If you like it, bring a few altars when you go back. Is it right? Was it smashed by the wine?"

"It's okay. I just drink a little anxious." Yan Xiangma waved to indicate that Chun Yu was busy. After the Spring Festival left, Yan Xiangma said very unequivocally: "You must have forgotten what you used to look like." I don’t know what kind of panacea you have eaten. It’s getting more and more handsome in the past year – it’s really more people than people.”

"It’s hard for you." Li Muyang said with a smile, whispered.

The smile on Yan Xiangma’s face also disappeared. He carefully played with the wine glass and said, “What is it?”

"I can imagine your situation at this time." Li Muyang sighed softly. "When you just came, Chun Yu said that you are older than in the past, and that proves that you used to come later than today. Even if you Yan Yan Ma is lonely, but Yan Yan today and today The status of the supervisory department, who dares to let you stay at this time every night? The reason why you have been persisting until now, is not willing to go back and face the eyes that make you feel embarrassed and stressed?"

Yan Xiangma snorted and said: "You know about the shrine. I almost got rid of the father-son relationship with the old man of our family. These days - he looks at me everywhere, I am sure that I also gave birth to such a son. Even the mother complained a few words about me."

"I am tired of you." Li Muyang's mood is a bit heavy.

"What do you say in this way? If I don't want to, can you put the knife on my neck and let me stand on your side?" Yan Xiangma said with a smile: "The choices of each person are different. Perhaps Is history proof that my choice is correct?"

"It makes sense." Li Muyang said with a smile.

"Come here. Drinking, I haven't been drinking for a long time. Today we are drunk -"

Yan Xiangma took the wine glass and drank it again.

Li Muyang also followed a drink.

"Is that difficult thing?" Li Muyang asked in a loud voice.

"Yes." Yan Xiangma said without hesitation: "I know what you want to do in the palace. The thief first smashes the king. You want to kick the top one down. You want to go from the emperor who was overhead. Open the knife - but the emperor who is overhead is also the emperor. The guards in the palace are strict and the masters are countless. How can you get in? How come you go in?"

"So I am here to help you."

"-"

"Are you silent on behalf of you?"

"Drinking. I will promise you when I drink it." Yan Xiangma brows slightly and screams.

"Drinking." Li Muyang also followed the lifting of the glass.

"Break the drums and use the soldiers. I am a native of the country. I am from the south, from the grandson, Ping Chen and Song. I am not returning, I am worried. I love to live in love, love to be lost. Under Yulin - come, drink, drink -"

Yan Xiangma is drunk.

Yan Xiangma is very drunk.

A person drinks alcohol and is drunk. One person recites the "Drumming" in the "Book of Songs", and a person invites wine to the blandless night and the cool breeze from the south to the north.

Yan Xiangma also wants to be drunk once.

Li Muyang disappeared long ago, and Yan Xiangma fell asleep on the greasy little table.

Chun Yan looked sad and said to the family around him that this is good. How can this be good? How can I get drunk in a few pots of osmanthus?

When Li Muyang pushed in the door, a cold feeling came from the neck.

"It's me." Li Muyang said softly.

Hey!

The dagger on the neck disappeared.

The red sleeve, which has been restored to its original purpose, stood at the door, and said coldly: "I thought it was a thief who dared to slap the room of Miss Ben."

"I am not a nightingale, but invited -" I remembered that the next words were not appropriate. Li Muyang immediately shifted the topic and asked: "How come there is no rest?"

"You ran out without even saying a call. Where can I sleep?" The red sleeve said with no anger: "Li Gongzi, after you arrive in Tiandu, I have to be responsible for your safety. So, please. The next time I go out, I will say something to you. If you are inexplicably disappeared, you make me worry about it. Is it not to go out and not to find it?"

Li Muyang repeatedly apologized and said: "It is my fault. I just want to meet a friend, and I am not sure I can see it. So I didn't say hello to you, thinking that maybe I will be back soon."

The red sleeve sniffed the nose and said: "The results are not only seen, but also drink together?"

"Yes." Li Muyang laughed. "It’s hard to be romantic."

"In this situation, you can also let you go to see each other without revealing your identity. Is it a particularly good friend?"

Li Muyang nodded and said: "Yes. It is a friend I can live and die with."

"It's really envious." The red sleeve yawned. "Let's go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow morning to see the store. Yes, in order not to attract people's attention, starting tomorrow, no, from now on, you are the little guy in our satin shop, it is a distant house for me. My little cousin, I am your cousin - I have already said this to Mo, the old man, and the intelligence system of the entire Tiandu is responsible for him. He understands how to cooperate with us. Also, this mask on your face should not be used anymore, I will make a piece for you again - and the clothes are also done. You will change your clothes tomorrow. How can you have satin? Is the store Xiaoyan wearing clothes more expensive than the boss?"

"Understood." Li Muyang thought, this time has not yet met the "Mo Bo boss". Since it is the old man of Lu, it must be trusted by Grandpa. Maybe he has a lot of ways to use it in the sky.

The red sleeves seemed to be very sleepy, and turned and turned over to the big bed.

Li Muyang looked around the room, the floor had been paved with scorpions, and another bed of silk with excellent materials was given to him. With Li Muyang’s current cultivation as the realm, it’s three months without eating or sleeping.

However, in order to maintain the best mental state, he still sat on the scorpion and closed his eyes and meditated.

"Li Muyang -"

"Ok?"

"I can not sleep."

"-"

"There was a man in the room suddenly, and it felt a little weird."

"Then I am going out?"

"Where are you going in the middle of the night? Besides, you ran out, isn't it more suspicious?"

"-"

"However, you are not a pure man." The red sleeves are soft, just like people are in a dream. "You are still a dragon -"

"-" -

The bronze mirror itself is a completely strange face, even more strange than the previous face.

When Li Muyang went to Tiandu, it was to avoid being recognized by his true identity, so he made a special change to the face of Fengcheng.

However, the temperament of what is still alone is Li Muyang. If someone is aware of it, he can still see his true identity. This is also the reason why Li Muyang has made a low-key move and is unwilling to contact people.

However, the red-sleeve mask is different. It's a real human skin mask, just like peeling off a layer from who's face, and then seamlessly **** the stick on his face in general. The facial features of the people have changed dramatically.

Triangle eyes, hanging eyebrows, thin lips, yellowish face. Anyone who sees this face can't be associated with the beautiful young boy Li Muyang who is so beautiful and beautiful.

"How? Not satisfied?" The red sleeve stood behind Li Muyang and looked at his grimacing face and asked.

"Very satisfied." Li Muyang said with a smile: "So others can't see it?"

"Yeah. There is still a voice." The red sleeve touched a red ball from the sleeve and then stuffed it into Li Muyang's mouth. He said, "This is the magic sound ball, which will be based on your previous voice. Some will also be hoarse - just like tearing your throat open and leaking. You can talk and try."

"I am Li Muyang--" Li Muyang opened his mouth and spoke, and found out that his voice was greatly changed. It is absolutely impossible for the closest person to hear this voice to guess that this person is himself.

"Perfect." Red sleeves said with a smile. "When you get it right, I will take you to see Mo. Boss. It is your "Cousin." ”

"Let's go. The cousin is an elder, and I should go to visit first." Li Muyang got up and said.

When he got out of bed, he had already put on a blue gown for his red sleeves, and the standard satin shop was dressed up.

As for the body of the cloud, Li Muyang is still willing to take off.

Caiyun clothing is too magical, according to people's emotions to change the color of the clothes, this chicken rib function is not mentioned, dangerous moments can be turned into shields to protect their body, this is how many warriors can not ask for the myth what?

A communication between Li Muyang and Cai Yunyi is actually that Li Muyang keeps using his own subconscious mind to make the color cloud clothes change.

Cai Yunyi really understands the owner's thoughts, and even under the "communication" of Li Muyang's lame, it becomes a white base coat inside. This makes Li Muyang ecstatic.

Boss Mo is a middle-aged man in his forties. He looks very rich and has a big belly. It looks like a millionaire rich family member. Wearing a fancy satin robes and wearing a boxy outer cap. There is no difference between the rich families that Li Muyang has seen.

Li Muyang thought that if a person can't be seen, who can think of such a character, is it the core piece of grandfather inserted in the capital city?

The red sleeves restored the ugly woman makeup she had seen yesterday. When she swayed and walked into the satin shop with Li Muyang, Mo’s boss was eagerly screaming at the other two guys in the store.

"Gray, touch the top of your head, there is no gray. - How many times have I said that I can't just stare at the place where my eyes see it, and the places that my eyes can't see are more likely to fall into gray-"

"Look what is above this cupboard? Believe it or not, let me use your tongue to clean it up here?"

"Give me the most prominent position of the new Suzhou goods yesterday. How can you see them under the pressure? Yes, hang up and hang at the door -" -

"Master, I heard you are angry in the early morning, but don't mad at the body -" Red sleeves looked concerned and looked at Mo's boss. He licked his huge single eyelid, and the black cockroach under the nose was like a fly fluttering.

"Madam, you don't know. These guys are all pigs. If you shout, they will move. If they don't call them, they will lie on the ground and don't move their nests." Mo boss looked at his "wife" with great love and said: "How come you got up so early? I won't wake up in the afternoon, I won't let you get up so early. Don't you know? The beauty is sleeping. If the lady sleeps less, there is no way to protect this flowery face." You look at it, it’s all wrong."

"Well, I listen to the master." The red sleeve looked down with a shy look.

"-"

The eyes of the public are very different, and they all have the feeling of wanting to vomit on the spot. They have shifted their sights and are busy with their work. It’s much faster than usual.

Li Muyang is also wide-eyed and sluggish on the spot. This scene in front of you - is really too incredible? Even if it is acting, don't you be so exaggerated?

"You thought I was willing." The red sleeve sneaked a handful of Li Muyang's arm and said: "Mo boss used to be like this with his wife. I dressed as her wife and can only continue. tradition of--"

"It turned out to be the case." Li Muyang’s mouth was smiling and he was about to say hello to Mo’s boss. He did not expect that Mo’s eyes had been transferred to Li’s face, a very disgusting appearance, saying: “ Huang Ergou, since I am here, I will work hard and not be lazy. Don’t take your sister is my favorite wife, be a good friend in the store, and regard yourself as the second master - I tell you, if you let I know that you are sneaking and slipping, doing something wrong, and immediately letting you roll out."

"Is this played?"

Li Muyang had no choice but to show a singular look. He nodded and said: "Yes. Yes. I will work hard and don't lose face to my sister and brother-in-law."

"Hey. You bring him with you." Mo boss raised his head high and said to the red sleeves, "Mrs. Go, let's go to the store next door and have a snack."

"Let's go." The red sleeve glanced at the shop and said, "That is my brother. You should take care of it."

"Yes, yes." Two guys and a house all nodded and said yes.

When Mo Bo and the red sleeve went to eat snacks, Li Muyang took the initiative to introduce to the three people in the store: "I am --"

"Yellow two dogs. Just now the boss said."

"Hahaha, why do you call this name? How much do you hate you?"

"The name of your dog's egg is so good? Let's get used to this habit in the countryside. It's a good name to support." My name is Gao Dafu. You can call me directly."

Li Muyang, who is called Huang Ergou, nodded and nodded, and mixed with two shopkeepers called Chen Dog Egg and another called Gao Dafu.

Mr. Morley is called the owner of Mo, the owner of Mo’s family. Therefore, look at the other few folks are superior. Even Li Muyang has a lot to come to, and the little cousin of the far-away house of the lady of the treasurer did not look at him. After simply saying his name, he buried himself on the account book above the counter, as if there were countless secrets there.

Li Muyang does not mind, it is very open-minded to ask Chen dog eggs and tall and wealthy things need to help themselves. Chen dog eggs and Gao Fufu both shook their heads again and again, only to let Li Muyang first familiarize with it. Don't worry about working. It seems that the two people are very good at getting along.

In the market is not hot, in the future, there is really nothing to do in the satin shop.

Lunch is eaten in the store, and the satin shop invites the cook who specializes in cooking for the long-term workers. Each buddy manages two meals a day.

In the afternoon, when Li Muyang began to take the flies and began to beat the flies, a group of unexpected people suddenly entered his eyes and rushed into the satin shop where he was.