After drinking three more bowls, Cheng Chumo walked out of the Taoist temple with satisfaction. He walked with alcohol a little shaking, and almost fell to the ground with a thick grin under his feet, murmured, "Good wine, good wine!"

When he returned home, Cheng Chumo talked about the incident in front of Cheng Yaojin and said proudly, "Dad, my child has done a big business, this wine must be easy to sell."

Cheng Yaojin groped for his ancient artifact.

"Dad, have you lost something?" Cheng Chumo asked curiously.

Cheng Yaojin picked up a rattan, "You guy, I can't kill you today!"

“…”

After being beaten for another half an hour, Cheng Chumo sniffed hard, and was beaten twice a day. It was so miserable! I don’t want to live anymore. What kind of world is this? What kind of father is this!

"Do you know why I beat you?"

Facing his father, Cheng Chumo shook his head vigorously.

"What kind of things do I have in this life?" Cheng Yaojin was so angry that he had to beat this guy again, "Gu Qing made you play around, you also made a note. You clearly knew the method of making it and asked him to pay 46 points! He really was sold and he even counted the money."

"Come here!" Cheng Yaojin came without any wrath, "Get my Xuanhua Axe!"

Cheng Chumo: "..."

On the third day after the strong wine was brewed, the dark clouds in the sky were pressing against the small snowflakes falling from the sky. Gu Qing had been fishing for a long time, why didn’t he bite the hook? Are the fish in Chang'an becoming a sperm?

Cheng Chumo came with resentment, "Gu Qing, I'm suffering."

"What's wrong!" Gu Qing looked at the other party.

"I was beaten up by my father again, three times a day!" Cheng Chumo looked sad, "What kind of world does this mean to make people live."

"The family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate!" Gu Qing patted his shoulder sympathetically, "Child, you are suffering!"

Looking at the calm river surface and snowflakes fell on his clothes, Cheng Chumo continued, "Gu Qing, my father asked you to go to your house for dinner."

"No time!" Gu Qing hurriedly refused, "I didn't see that I was busy fishing."

"Busy fishing? Don't go, right?" Cheng Chumo whispered, "My father knew you would have said that. He said that if you didn't come, he would come to visit you in person another day, and by the way, he would hang you on the city wall to let you have a good view of the beautiful scenery of Chang'an City."

Blinking hard, Gu Qing looked at the motionless fishing line, "The fish in Chang'an have indeed become energetic."

Bringing the brewed spirits, Gu Qing followed Cheng Chumo to the gate of the Cheng family. The Cheng family was particularly conspicuous on Zhuque Street, and even the gate was larger than that of other Dukes and Generals.

Hesitating whether to go in, Gu Qing hurriedly said, "I'm anxious to pee!"

"What's wrong? My Cheng family is not worthy of you?" Hearing the breathless voice, Cheng Yaojin walked out of the gate.

Gu Qing smiled bitterly, failed to pee escape...

Cheng Yaojin picked up Gu Qing with one hand, "Little baby, you're urged to pee, right? The toilet in my Cheng's house is spacious and tight."

"The boy suddenly didn't want to pee again." Gu Qing waved his hand.

"Okay!" Cheng Yaojin nodded with his big eyes, "Come on, come and go to the mansion to start the meal."

It was said that it was lunch time, and the Cheng family came to have dinner. They opened the wine jar and Cheng Yaojin sniffed it hard, "It turns out to be a good wine. This bastard is not a frame for me."

Gu Qing poured wine for their family.

Gudong...gudong...gudong...gudong...drink a bowl, and the Cheng family took a deep breath and said in unison, "It's great, good wine!"

The so-called ten years of cultivation can be used to cross the same boat, and the hundreds of years of cultivation can be used to synchronize the gods. The Cheng family is really a biological child, well! Just this drinking posture, even the blood-dropping recognition of the relatives is avoided. The old king next door will definitely not be able to get hard. Gu Qing's small piece of meat eats to figure out how to deal with Cheng Yaojin, the demon king in the world.

"Boy Gu, I can tell at a glance that you are not simple, you have a smart spirit."

"Look at what I gave birth to..." Cheng Yaojin pointed at his sons, "I'm all... what things do I give birth to!"

After getting drunk, Cheng Yaojin began to tell the scenery of the war that day, but Gu Qing didn't listen at all.

"Gu Xiaowai, you and my eldest son are doing this inauthentic," Cheng Yaojin said.

"Uncle Cheng, you're drunk." Gu Qing was sweating coldly when he said this.

Cheng Yaojin burped, "I am not drunk, my boy can't suffer in vain for the 460s."

"Hehe..." Gu Qing looked up at the sky, "This sky is..."

"It's still early!" Cheng Yaojin slapped the table and interrupted Gu Qing's words, "Why can't stand the scrutiny at such a young age? The little baby can't hold back your hands. I ask you what good things you have in the future!"

"You must be filial to Uncle Cheng as soon as possible." Gu Qing said, looking at the Xuanhua Axe placed on the weapon stand aside.

"Well..." Cheng Yaojin touched the stubble on his chin, "It's a pity that you worshipped that old man Fang Xuanling as a teacher. It's a big deal. Why don't you join me, Cheng, today, and I will take you to the battlefield."

Gathering on the battlefield? Are you fighting a war? That doesn't work, war will kill people. Gu Qing bowed his hand and said, "Uncle Cheng, boy can't fight."

"This war is simple!" Cheng Yaojin took another sip of the strong wine, "It's just killing people. Don't think I don't know. You don't blink when you kill that scar."

While drinking from Cheng's house, a middle-aged man walked in. Niu Jinda waved his sleeves, "I can smell the smell of alcohol through the wall."

"Old Niu, you are here just right." Cheng Yaojin said, "I, Old Cheng, have good wine here."

Niu Jinda glanced at Gu Qing, and Gu Qing bowed and forced a smile.

Seeing that the wine in front of me was very clean, different from the turbid wine I drank on weekdays, Niu Jinda drank a bowl and sighed, "It's indeed a good wine. I've never drunk such a strong wine. Compared with this wine, what we used to drink..."

"It's like a horse's urine!" Cheng Yaojin raised his wine bowl and drank another glass.

Seeing that everyone was drinking happily, Gu Qing found an opportunity to run out of Cheng's mansion and walked on the streets of Chang'an in a cold sweat. He turned around one step and three times, for fear that the demon king of the world would capture his own again and would catch people at any time. Why does this guy always like to carry himself away? Looking at the head of Chang'an, it shouldn't be hung on the wall now.

Get out of Chang'an City quickly, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

Cheng Yaojin was drunk this time and was really drunk. "Gu Xiaowa... Huh? Where did Gu Xiaowa go?"

Several children in the Cheng family were already drunk and unconscious. Niu Jinda said, "Did Gu Qing take this wine?"

"Yes!" Cheng Yaojin nodded drunk, "Where is Chumo? Where is Chumo?"

"Dad, the child is here! Do you want the child to catch Gu Qing back?" Cheng Chumo waved.

"No!" Cheng Yaojin waved the rattan, "I want to suck you!"

"Why?" Cheng Chumo was confused.

"It's okay to be idle." Cheng Yaojin said.
Chapter completed!