[King Shen] Please enter the urn

For the guests present, Chu Qiuci did not show too much politeness and greetings.

Raise wine to each other, and thank all the heroes who came to the banquet for their help.

After three toasts, three empty wine jars piled up in front of her.

Where did the wine in the altar go?

It all went into Chu Qiuci's belly!

Although Chu Qiuci is a woman, she is also a beauty known all over the world for her beauty.

She is not as soft and delicate as most men think.

Her toast is also different from that of ordinary women, she pinches a small and exquisite cup with her slender fingers, and sips it like pecking honey water.

She stretched out her hand and lifted up the wine jar the size of a human head.

Has anyone ever seen a woman, like an alcoholic who hasn't tasted a trace of alcohol for ten days and a half months, can drink a jar of old flower carvings to the bottom in one breath?

"A feast for heroes."

And who can finish drinking a pot without red face and heartbeat, and then congratulate again, and pick up the next pot lightly and deftly.

"Second Zhu Xiao is so cowardly that his soul will fly away."

The white jade face was flushed slightly, but the enchanting drunkenness did not arouse everyone's reverie.

Because those eyes are too bright, so bright that people dare not look more.

"Three wishes for the prosperity of your martial arts!"

After speaking, raise your head and drink.

She grabbed the wine jar and turned it upside down, only a drop of wine remained, hanging on the mouth of the jar, hanging but not falling.

Everyone was shocked.

The sound of applause and cheers, like the tide, wave after wave.

Yin Lingxing heard that even Shen Lang, who was not far from him at the first table, gasped in admiration: "What a beautiful and dignified woman!"

Hearing the voice so clear that the tone of every word could be distinguished, the corners of Yin Lingxing's lips curled up.

He forcefully squeezed into the second table and accepted a big brother desperately, just for this.

Although everyone is conquered by Chu Qiuci's courage, no matter where they are, there are always some villains whose ears are blocked by greed and evil thoughts.

When Chu Qiuci shuttled through the banquet, chatting with everyone at each table, a man asked loudly: "Mrs. Zhang, if we catch that thief, how will the reward be calculated?"

Chu Qiuci said with a smile: "The concubine will never treat everyone badly. As long as the heroes present here have helped, the concubine will give each person 100 taels of silver. And whoever catches the thief, no matter whether he lives or dies, the concubine will give 5 taels of silver to each person." Ten thousand taels of silver."

When everyone heard this, they immediately rejoiced.

At that time, no matter whether you see the hem of the thief's clothes or not, as long as you draw out your sword and stand at the door, you will have 100 taels of silver to take. Is there any better deal than this in the world?

Unexpectedly, the man was still dissatisfied after hearing this answer.

He laughed and said, "What if I don't want those yellow and white vulgar things?"

Chu Qiu said: "What does this hero want?"

The man chuckled and said: "I am willing to give up the reward, just for my wife Fangze."

Chu Qiuci smiled and said, "Okay."

The man was taken aback for a moment, then became excited, with an expression of disbelief.

Chu Qiu said: "You should know the origin of my name 'White Jade Guanyin'?"

The man said: "I, I... have heard a little bit about it."

Chu Qiu said: "Do you have more money than Huainan salt merchants?"

The man said: "No, no."

Chu Qiu said: "Do you have fists, kicks and swords stronger than Shen Lang and Shen Daxia?"

The man glanced at Shen Lang who was sitting at the head of the banquet and smiled at him.

Gudu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "No, no."

The smile on Chu Qiuci's face became gentler, but her voice became colder and colder.

"So, you want to convert to Buddhism like Fang Zizhou?"

The man said: "I, I, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped away by a swordsman beside him.

Gululu rolled to the threshold, vomited a mouthful of blood, and was dragged out by Zhang's servants without knowing it.

The swordsman laughed and said: "You have no guts, how dare you offend Mrs. Zhang! Such a guy, even if he shaves his head and becomes a monk, the Buddha would be afraid of dirtying his family!"

Everyone in the court roared with laughter.

Yin Lingxing heard Shen Lang praise again: "Sure enough, she is a peerless woman!"

There was a sigh in the admiration.

Yin Lingxing smiled slightly, he was familiar with this sigh, it was the kind of regret that what he was looking for did not belong to him.

Because he sighed in his heart like this a few years ago.

Chu Qiuci thanked the other party for their help, and after toasting a few more glasses of wine, he finally came to the first table.

She looked at Shen Lang with a smile, and sat gracefully beside him.

Chu Qiu said: "Just now the concubine used the name of Mr. Shen to scare the villain, and I hope Mr. Shen will forgive me."

Shen Lang said with a smile: "Madam, you are welcome."

"It is Shen's honor to be able to help Madam with this name."

Chu Qiuci smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Shen is handsome and speaks handsomely. No wonder there are so many women in the world admiring you."

Although the teasing words were spoken in his mouth, his eyes were kind and peaceful, like an elder looking at a young man he admired.

There is nothing wrong with this, because her successor to the title of most beautiful woman in the world is Zhu Qiqi.

From this point of view, Shen Lang is indeed a young man like her son-in-law.

Yin Lingxing's newly recognized elder brother, who friends called "Old Hu" or "Boss Hu", listened sourly to the conversation between Shen Lang and Chu Qiuci while drinking.

Suddenly, he was bumped with an elbow.

Yin Lingxing winked at him and said in a low voice: "Boss, you see that girl is hooking up with Shen Lang in broad daylight and under the eyes of everyone."

Boss Hu also lowered his voice and said: "I don't think so. According to the woman's performance just now, she should have been a good person. Now that she is rich and powerful, she may not still want to make physical transactions. What's more, Shen Lang..."

Although Boss Hu didn't say the rest of the words, Yin Lingxing understood what he meant.

In the past few years, Shen Lang's reputation has been so grand that no matter what people in the world think, they will praise "a gentleman of benevolence and righteousness" sourly.

Although Boss Hu is jealous and envious, he still believes that there is nothing worthless under a great name, and Shen Lang will not even lack this bit of concentration.

Seeing Boss Hu's disbelief, Yin Lingxing smiled slightly.

He picked up his chopsticks and threw them on the ground.

Annoyed and annoyed, he said to Boss Hu, "Boss, help me see if my chopsticks have rolled under your feet?"

Boss Hu was slightly taken aback, seeing Yin Lingxing wink at him.

Boss Hu let out an "oh" and sank down on the table.

When he stood up with chopsticks, Yin Lingxing drank slowly and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

Boss Hu uttered a high-pitched "I" at first, then stopped suddenly, and managed to lower his voice.

With a wretched smile on his face, he said: "That leg is inserted between Shen Lang's legs, and the skirt is picked up, it is whiter than a peeled radish!"

Yin Lingxing shook his head with a smile, and said, "I'm afraid the legs are stretched back now, but the hands are coming up."

Boss Hu was full of surprise and said, "How do you know?"

Yin Lingxing said: "Listen carefully. Although Shen Lang tried his best to keep his voice steady, he had to pause for a while every time he said a word, and the ending sound of each word changed a bit."

"When he got on his legs just now, he was still talking smoothly. Only by switching to dexterous and soft hands can he make this change."

Boss Hu picked up the chopsticks again dubiously.

He gave Yin Lingxing a thumbs up and said, "Brother, you are truly a god!"

Yin Lingxing laughed: "It's not a god-man, it's just that my younger brother has done some research in this area."

Boss Hu sneered: "In the past, just hearing Shen Lang's name, he thought he was such a great person! Now it seems that he is nothing more than this."

As he spoke, he made an extremely rude gesture with his hand.

Although Boss Hu acted contemptuously, but in his heart he felt that the distance between himself and Shen Lang had been shortened a lot.

The human heart is like this, the more pure a person is, the more illusory and unapproachable he feels.When he first saw Shen Lang, he didn't even dare to say a word to others.

Now I see that this person who seems to be standing on the top of the cloud is as greedy for color as these guys who are mixed in the mud.

While feeling disdainful, I feel very kind at the same time.

He was thinking in his heart whether he would toast Shen Lang later to build a relationship.

As long as he can get a compliment from Shen Lang, whether it's polite or sincere, after he leaves this gate, he can also flaunt it - he is someone that even Shen Lang values!

Yin Lingxing picked up the wine glass, watched with indifferent eyes the cups and cups were intertwined, and life was full of life, and listened to the clattering of the cups and plates, each with his own thoughts.

This kind of arena is what he is familiar with and likes, full of the stench of greed, darkness, money and desire, more intoxicating than the strong wine.

It's just that it still lacks a little bit of bright scarlet and cruel chill.

And this is the only thing that is missing, someone will make up for it in Tonight.

Yin Lingxing drank the fine wine in his glass in one gulp.

Hearing the lingling wind, he raised his glass to invite her.

"I wish the Dongfeng Cup will not stop."