This collapsed arena!

Chu Xiaoye felt uncomfortable being stared at by this man, she turned her head and asked, "Why isn't the food served yet?"

Wen Tai took the teacup and stuffed it into Chu Xiaoye's hand, then got up and said, "I'll go and remind you, Xiaoye, don't worry."

Just as Chu Xiaoye was about to drink tea, the wooden door of the private room was pushed open.

A tall shop waiter came in, dressed in coarse cloth, ordinary-looking, but with sharp eyes.

Xiaoer put a porcelain cup in his hand in front of Chu Xiaoye, and said: "The silver silk bird's nest soup from the boss, please, young master."

Chu Xiaoye put down the cup in her hand and lifted the lid of the porcelain cup, thinking that the boss was so extravagant that he gave bird's nest soup.

Xiao Er seemingly inadvertently pushed the porcelain cup inward, knocked over the teacup on the table, and then neatly grabbed the cloth towel on his shoulder, wiped it and apologized to Chu Xiaoye.

Chu Xiaoye waved her hand, indicating that it's okay.

"Oh? Since the boss wants to give silver silk bird's nest soup, why do you only give one cup to the two of you at the table?" Wen Tai was displeased.

"The boss said that only good-looking sons will be given away, and ugly ones will not be given away." Xiaoer tidied up the table and responded lightly.

Wen Tai was furious at the moment, and said sharply: "What do you mean, you slave? Tell your boss to come over!"

Chu Xiaoye was also a little puzzled, and immediately looked at Xiao Er.

The waiter didn't look at him, but turned his hands away and looked at Wen Tai and said: "The boss has a distinguished guest to accompany him, so I don't have time to see you." The implication is that you are not qualified to be a distinguished guest.

Then he turned around and ignored Wen Tai, and left directly.

Chu Xiaoye almost laughed out loud, looking at the young girl's straight back, thinking that the master of the Starscar Palace would have Yi Rongcheng's second servant to serve her one day.

"Hmph, it's really a mountainous place, and I can't even train a servant well." Wen Tai was a little annoyed at being so slapped on the face by a waiter in the shop.

Chu Xiaoye ignored him, and concentrated on eating the bird's nest soup, thinking that since it was sent by Mu Yuntian, there would definitely be no problem.

Afterwards, a few waiters entered the private room one after another, and the whole table was served.

Mu Yuntian left the private room, walked straight through the kitchen to the backyard of the restaurant, handed the cloth towel with tea in his hands and a pack of medicinal powder to the subordinates recruited by Xingshen Palace, and said coldly: "Take it to a reliable doctor for examination. gone."

The subordinate led away, Mu Yuntian turned his head, looking coldly at the location of the private room.

Unclean things were added to the tea and dishes.

Chu Xiaoye didn't know what Wen Tai did, let alone that Mu Yuntian had changed all the dishes on the table.The only reason is that Mu Yuntian was worried, so he came in to have a look.

Thinking of the person guarding the door, Chu Xiaoye felt inexplicably relieved, so she continued to chat with Wen Tai.

"Come on, I specially prepared your favorite Huadiao wine for Xiaoye. I brought it from Wangcheng. How about Xiaoye try it?" Seeing that the tea was spilled, Wen Tai helped Chu Xiaoye pour the wine again.

Chu Xiaoye's mind flashed, remembering that people say that people can tell the truth after drinking, and if they can get Wen Tai drunk, they should be able to ask a lot of things.So he raised his hand to help Wen Tai pour a glass, and said, "Did you just say you wanted to apologize to me?"

Wen Tai saw that he brought this up again, and hurriedly said: "Yes, are you willing to forgive me?"

Chu Xiaoye nodded and said directly: "If you punish yourself with three hundred cups, I will forgive you."

...that's weird.

You won't forgive me if you drink to death.

As expected, Wen Tai paused, and said with a wry smile: "People punish themselves with three glasses of wine, Xiaoye is willing to let me drink three hundred glasses of wine one by one?"

Chu Xiaoye waved her hand and said, "Of course I don't want you to drink one cup at a time."

Wen Tai showed joy on his face, and then Chu Xiaoye said again: "Why don't you drink it bowl by bowl? Xiaoer, bring the biggest bowl in your store! You can do without a soup bowl!"

Although Xiaoer who was guarding the door was puzzled, he agreed and left.

As expected, Wen Tai's face was a little tense, and he said again: "Xiaoye is really naughty, how boring am I to drink alone? Besides, this wine is obviously your favorite old Huadiao wine, why don't you come with me?"

"Okay," Chu Xiaoye naturally knew that Wen Tai couldn't foolishly drink by himself, so he said, "I drink from a cup, you drink from a bowl."

Then he took the big sea bowl handed over by the shop waiter, took the wine jar, poured a full bowl and pushed it over.

Seeing that Wen Tai was still frozen, Chu Xiaoye stood up and walked out, muttering, "I don't even intend to drink some wine to make amends, what good is this meal?"

As expected, Wen Tai pulled him back, and said with determination: "In order to make amends for Xiao Ye, let alone three hundred bowls of wine, I will drink even three hundred jars!"

Chu Xiaoye directly pushed back: "Then you can drink three hundred altars, if it is not enough, I will pay for it."

Wen Tai sighed, lowered his hands and said, "You really don't remember what happened at Yuantong Temple that day. Have you considered what I said?"

Chu Xiaoye couldn't figure it out, why did Yuantong Temple pop up again?

"I like Shunfeng Temple more." Chu Xiaoye said nonsense.

"Xiaoye really remembers it! It's Shunfeng Temple!" Wen Tai seemed very pleasantly surprised, "Master Guoshi said that Xiaoye lost his memory, and I said that Xiaoye will never forget me no matter what, it is true!"

Fuck, is this a crooked attack?

Chu Xiaoye was shocked by herself.

Chu Xiaoye didn't talk nonsense, she directly picked up the glass and said, "After you drink this bowl of wine, I'll tell you how I thought about it at Shunfeng Temple that day."

Seeing that Wen Tai couldn't evade any more, he picked up the sea bowl and poured down the wine.

Chu Xiaoye saw that this man kept one eye staring at her even when drinking, so she had to raise her head and downed a small glass of wine.

In the previous life, Xiaoye had not only drank alcohol, but also had a huge capacity for alcohol, which belonged to the kind that wouldn't get dizzy after drinking half a bottle of vodka.Chu Xiaoye thought that the alcohol content of this Huadiao wine would not be higher than that of vodka. According to his drinking method of drinking a small cup of Wentai and a large bowl, Wentai must pour it first, so he drank it with confidence.

But Chu Xiaoye obviously forgot one thing, the amount of alcohol is not determined by the soul, but by the body.

After drinking a glass, Chu Xiaoye actually felt a little dizzy, and didn't care too much, just thought it was a little uncomfortable after not drinking for a long time.

Wen Tai poured down a large bowl, but his face didn't even turn red. He put down the bowl and asked, "Xiao Ye, tell me quickly, are you willing to marry me?"

Chu Xiaoye was awake at that time, and was frightened alive.

"What did you say?" Chu Xiaoye tried hard to remember whether she had heard it wrong just now.

"That day at Shunfeng Temple, I picked up the paper kite that Xiaoye put, don't you remember?" Wen Tai tried to come over and grab Xiaoye's hand, but he dodged it.

"What paper kite? Tell me clearly, I, I really don't remember much." Chu Xiaoye's mind was buzzing.

Why would a strong and tough guy in the second year of junior high school put some broken paper kites? !

Are you really not a bitch? !

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, as long as I remember." Wen Tai smiled dotingly, thinking he was evil and crazy, "As long as you put a paper kite in Shunfeng Temple, then you have to marry the person who picked up the paper kite. Since Xiaoye's paper kite was picked up by me, that is the marriage that God bestowed on us. Xiaoye don't have to be shy, as long as you open your mouth, I will immediately dismiss my wives and concubines when I return to Wangcheng, and I will only marry Xiaoye."

Chu Xiaoye was on the verge of collapse.

"Wait, wait, first of all, I'm a man. Secondly, even if I like men, I won't be with you. Don't think too much about it."

"Xiaoye doesn't need to care about the worldly eyes. If you and I insist on being together, I will take you there even to the ends of the earth. Xiaoye likes me. I know it. If Xiaoye insists on denying it, then he still won't forgive me. .” Wen Tai has entered the realm of love saint.

Chu Xiaoye felt that she was going crazy, so she raised her head and drank a glass of wine to calm down.

How could this person be able to play on himself for not forgiving him?

"If you drink another bowl, I'll forgive you." Chu Xiaoye filled the Dahai bowl again with trembling hands, thinking that Wen Tai was already a little dazed from drinking, so she should be able to ask questions after another bowl.

After two bowls, a jar of wine will bottom out.

"Okay, Xiaoye drinks too!" Wen Tai filled Chu Xiaoye's mouth again, took the initiative to touch the glass and poured a bowl with his head up.

Chu Xiaoye had no choice but to drink a cup under Wen Tai's gaze.

"Xiaoye, how about setting our marriage in May? May is the most beautiful month in Wangcheng. If we marry at that time, Xiaoye will definitely be the most beautiful bride." Wen Tai fired another artificial mine.

Chu Xiaoye wailed in her heart, why the hell are you still not drunk!

If you don't get drunk again, I will be killed by lightning!

"No, no, no, I can't, my brother just left, I, I, I... how can I get married." Chu Xiaoye's tongue started to get knotted, and her whole mind was confused.

"Then Xiaoye promised to marry me?" Wen Tai pounced affectionately, and directly held Chu Xiaoye's hands.

Chu Xiaoye was startled, and hurriedly ran to the door, leaning her back against the door panel and said, "Drink another bowl, and I'll tell you if I like you or not!"

It must be that I don't like it!

I can't wait to stab you to death, how can I marry you!

Nonsence!

I can't even marry you!

Looking at this face makes me vomit!

"Okay!" Fortunately, Wen Tai drank a jar back and forth, and was a little confused at this moment, picked up the jar and poured another bowl.

Then he helped Chu Xiaoye fill up the cup, and walked over affectionately, thinking, "Xiaoye drinks too, so you won't be shy after drinking it, and admit that you like me too."

Trembling, Chu Xiaoye took the wine glass and pushed the person away, thinking in her heart that this bowl is going to go down, if you still don't pour it, I will just push the door and run out.

Then he closed his eyes and poured the wine in the glass into his mouth.

When she opened her eyes again, Chu Xiaoye had the heart to die.

Because Wen Tai hadn't fallen yet.

Seeing Wen Tai's figure getting closer and closer, Chu Xiaoye counted one, two, three in her heart, preparing to sprint [-] meters and run away directly.

As soon as Chu Xiaoye turned around, the door was pushed open.

Looking at Mu Yuntian who had changed out of his coarse clothes, Chu Xiaoye was as moved as if she saw a savior.

He rushed forward and hugged his thigh, screaming in a shocking voice: "Hero, you are finally here! I miss you so much!"

If I don't come again, I will be thundered to death alive!

"Oh? This is Palace Master Mu?" Wen Tai didn't show any hint of drunkenness on his face, and saluted solemnly.

Chu Xiaoye has a bad heart, this is to reveal her secrets.

This man stood here with a straight back and a ruddy complexion, and he didn't look like he had suffered internal injuries.

Mu Yuntian pulled Chu Xiaoye up and hugged her in his arms, took out the prepared handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, and coughed in pain.

When the red-stained handkerchief was put away again, Wen Tai glanced at it casually, and sneered in his heart: Sure enough, he was seriously injured.

"Palace Master Mu is here just in time, how about being a witness for me and Xiaoye?" Wen Tai threw another thunder with a smile on his face.

Chu Xiaoye lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Mu Yuntian's face when she heard this, because the air-conditioning around her was already freezing him like an ice cellar.

"Certificate. Marriage. Person?" Chu Xiaoye had never heard Mu Yuntian speak to herself in such a tone, and she didn't even dare to vent her anger.

"Heh," Mu Yuntian didn't force him, and turned to Wen Tai, "Ye'er drank too much, I can't do anything tonight, Vice General Wen shouldn't take it seriously. I'll take Ye'er back first, and the rest of the wine, Vice Admiral Wen, please drink slowly."