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Chapter 81: Evening Festival No Guarantee

As soon as Yang Zhaoniang stepped into the room, she suddenly turned into a bird. The messy scene brought unprecedented shock to Yang Zhaoniang's younger sister's young heart, and her chin fell to the ground! The wine jar and wine bowls in the room were everywhere, and the smell of wine caused Yang Zhaoniang to hold her nose and almost bleed. Not only were there wine jars and wine bowls on the ground, but people lying all over the floor. Yang Zhaoniang carefully walked to the table and stepped on the bench with one foot. There was a way to stand higher and pee further... Cough cough, see further.

In Duan Mingyu's puzzled gaze, Yang Zhaoniang looked at the drunk people, Xie Xiande, Xu Zuye, and Wang Aiqing counted on their own with their little fingers, "One, two, three, four..."

"Oh, there are seven people who have been killed by you. You are so cruel!" Yang Zhaoniang said helplessly, and her eyes were constantly turning around. It was obvious that there were many people who had the same purpose as her. It was obvious that it was a wrong decision to get Duan Mingyu drunk. Seeing the terrible scene, Yang Zhaoniang couldn't help but feel sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox. This silly green man seemed to have a lot of alcohol in alcohol! Look at what each of them was drunk. It was estimated that the seven people had already put in eight indecent positions (there were serious problems with their calculation ability), such as the long whistle to the sky, the crying style of the head, the mad dog gnawing mud, the old man pushing a cart style, and the Guanyin... Cough cough... In short, it is all kinds of strange things, and it is all different.

Sister Zhao Niang didn't expect that the truth was that this guy had no character at all. If he had been kicked out of the team in later generations, he would have been kicked out of the team. Cough cough, although Duan Mingyu thought he had good alcohol content, he could not withstand this powerful attack on the sea of ​​people. While drinking, he had already used his skills to force the alcohol out of the world. (For details, please refer to the scene where Duan Yu and Qiao Feng fought with wine in the Tianlong Bazi.) Even so, Duan Mingyu was still a little dizzy and could not help himself. After gently rubbing his temples, Duan Mingyu said vaguely: "Do you girl want to get drunk too?"

"Brother Mingyu, do you really have to go? At worst... At worst, Zhaoniang just eats less candied haws in the future!" Yang Zhaoniang bared her little tiger's teeth, looking like she was hurting. She seemed to have made such a terrible concession.

Duan Mingyu shook his head and sighed slowly, "This girl, hey, I always think candied haws are the top priority in life. Duan Mingyu looked at the human mats all over the ground, and Yang Zhaoniang with a true expression on her face, and felt warm in her heart. In this life, what else can I ask for!

Yang Zhaoniang looked at Duan Mingyu shaking her head and sighing again. She couldn't help but feel disappointed. She gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and suddenly she was domineering, which shocked Duan Mingyu to retreat repeatedly, staring at her, "I won't eat candied haws in the future. Now you are satisfied. Don't go, don't go, in short, you are not allowed to go!" After saying that, she rushed into Duan Mingyu's arms with her teeth and cried out "Wow".

Duan Mingyu rubbed Yang Zhaoniang's little head, "Zhaoniang, you may not understand something I said. People will encounter some obstacles that they cannot overcome in their lives, but in their lifetime, don't do something that will make you regret for the rest of your life."

Yang Zhaoniang raised her head, with tears on her cheeks hanging on her face. She looked at Duan Mingyu with ignorance, her shoulders twitching and shaking constantly.

Duan Mingyu said lovingly: "Okay, go back and sleep well!"

Yang Zhaoniang walked back reluctantly, took a few steps, suddenly turned around and said to Duan Mingyu: "Then you promise me first, you must... be back safely."

"Okay, I promise you that I will definitely come back safely." Duan Mingyu said calmly.

"Really? You are not allowed to lie to me in class."

"Really." Duan Mingyu nodded on the surface, but added a sentence in his heart, it's really a lie to you.

After receiving a satisfactory reply, Yang Zhaoniang felt much better and jumped out the door.

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Luo Hou shook his head, "I really don't know how the young master did it. Could it be that he is not drunk for a thousand cups?"

Zheng Yingying's face showed a charming smile, "Young master has a mellow internal strength. A man with a drunken body like you, kill one, and two, kill one pair!" Zheng Yingying had long seen something was wrong. Why did everyone just enter and not go out? I was afraid that Duan Mingyu would be poured down.

Luo Hou shivered, just a drink, and he actually said it as if he was trying his best. Thinking of Zheng Yingying chasing Duan Mingyu in a state of desolation, Luo Hou couldn't help but leave a cold sweat. This woman was cruel and was definitely not a good person!

Zheng Yingying didn't expect that Luo Hou could not resist it and almost vomited blood. Thinking of the funny scene of Yang Zhaoniang dragging a huge jar of wine in, she couldn't help but cover her lips and smiled sweetly. Beautiful, and she smiled even more beautifully. Zheng Yingying was really much more attractive than ordinary women, but it was not something that her three tricks could subdue. Luo Hou glanced at the female demon who didn't even shake his hands. It seemed that only his own young master could barely see his skills in the world. Alas, even if he was a handsome man who was loved by everyone, he was in a good position to face this woman who was harming the country and the people, he was not sure at all. Luo Hou thought evilly, "Ahem, Miss Zheng, I don't know why you laughed?" He smiled so despicablely, and Luo Hou added a sentence in his heart.

"Haha, the little girl is wondering, Sister Zhao Niang, is she vomiting and ejaculation by the young master at this moment, and her eyes are straightened." Zheng Yingying quipped, then yawned, her lazy and gorgeous appearance, since Luo Hou was obsessed with it.

"Ahem, go to the wine cellar first, go back!" The ancestor Banban, just peeped at him for a moment, could such a hidden expression be discovered by this female devil. Under Zheng Yingying's fierce glare, Luo Hou hurriedly changed the subject, turned around and prepared to apply oil to the soles of his feet and escape.

"Stop!" Zheng Yingying's cold voice sounded behind Luo Hou. Luo Hou felt his legs were weak and he could not take a step. Be good, no one could control this girl if Mr. Yang Yanguang was not here, but this girl was the number one master here, and she would draw her sword to kill people at any time. Even though Luo Hou killed countless people in the army, he could not have any thoughts of disobedience. "I don't know... girl, what are the instructions?" Luo Hou asked carefully, afraid that he would disagree. If this girl played a game of wax oil, without any resistance, the body of a boy who had been as good as a jade for many years would be unsafe.
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