Mo Qi felt that every sentence of Ning Yuan had reached his heart. Qilang became the seventh brother casually. Do everyone call him seventh brother?

Hearing the words Qi Ge, Ning Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "The golden steel diamond is not suitable, it is too shining, it is not in line with A Luo's tenderness, and the pearls are not good, it is too dignified. You can use the red coral to give her the reddish and most positive red coral."

"I think so too!" Mo Qi slapped his thighs violently and looked at Ning Yuan with admiration. Brother Ning Qi is really a confidant!

Zhou Liu looked at the two of them talking in a silence, and suddenly interrupted, "Where is Aluo? Let her come and have a few glasses of wine with us."

"A Luo is tired, I'll let her rest first." Mo Qi suddenly became alert, and Ning Yuan patted Saturday. "I'll let June and them dance our Northland dance for you later. There is no need for women. If you like it, go back to Ruanxianglou and take a rest for a few more nights, how many do you want?"

Zhou Liu groaned, "If he wants to give him such a hand, then A Luo..." The value of this was going to rise again. Zhou Liu was embarrassed to say that Mo Qi's money has always been the thing he envied the most to jealous and gritted his teeth.

Ning Yuan stared at him for a moment, then asked for a glass of wine for him, "If you lack money, just come to me, there is no more, 10,000 taels, I don't have enough here."

"Look at what Brother Yuan said." Zhou Saturday felt a little embarrassed, "Brother Yuan is so big, so how can I be embarrassed to cause trouble for Brother Yuan..."

"I'm going to tell you that since I was fourteen years old, I have earned money by myself. Otherwise, I can rely on the little monthly money in my family... Our mansion is not as low as you, and I have become a year, and only one thousand taels of silver a month is enough? Even a drink is not enough for me, so I have no choice but to find a way to make money by myself. Only after I make a move will I know that it's easy to make money, but it's too easy."

Ning Yuan was drinking, looking lazy, and Zhou Liu's eyes widened. Brother Yuan's money was earned by himself? How did he earn? This money... can he bring him?

"It's June!" Ning Yuan shouted before Saturday said, "Give me a drink and dance our triumphal dance in the north!"

"Yes!" June Yingnuo, several guards in shiny armor held the tray and followed behind June. June started from Ningyuan, first went to the left, knelt on one knee in front of everyone, took the huge silver cup from the guard, filled the wine and served it with both hands.

Gao Ziyi looked up and down at the armor and silver cup, his eyes lit up and down, and took the cup and turned around, "Qilang, you have won a battle in the north, and they all drink with such a big cup?"

"This is the smallest one. Most of the time, you don't need a cup, so you can just use a helmet. In June, you will be honored with your helmet for you later!" Ning Yuan raised the huge silver cup and drank it all in one go.

June toasted a circle, took off his helmet, the guards came forward to pour wine, June toasted a circle, raised his helmet, and drank it loudly.

A circle of people held their breath and watched June drink it all, then put on their helmets, turned around and returned to the line, holding a shield in one hand and a gun in the other, singing and dancing with the low and tragic singing.

Holding a thick and huge silver pot, drinking delicious pomegranate wine, listening to the tragic and low songs, and watching the simple but powerful dance, Lu Yan and others were rushing to their blood, almost bursting into tears.

"It really makes people feel the urge to throw their pens into the army and kill them by horses." Ji Shuying's voice was slightly choked.

Lu Yan is fine here, he is a literati after all, and his excitement is limited. The other side is not so quiet. Master Zhou Liu has already jumped up and jumped up and down, "Brother Yuan! I will join you in the army! I must join you! Let's kill the enemy! Kill the enemy! Brother Yuan, I will go to you to practice tomorrow..."

"I'm joining the army too! This is a man! A good man should go to the battlefield..."

"And I! I won't survive if I don't kill all the thieves! Come! Cheers!"

...

Ning Yuan was still lazy, sitting slanted, squinting his eyes, siping wine, squinting his excited and incoherent people beside him, and the smiles on his face were very alienated and indifferent. They were like this, but they were still killing the enemy? If they really went to the battlefield, they would be considered a hero if they were not scared to death on the spot!

Ji Shuying also sipped the wine one by one, looking at Ning Yuan, and felt a little sad. Is this a rude stuff? Is there such stuff?

This bonfire was excited from the beginning. I drank several large buckets of wine, but no one moved the food. I made an hour of trouble. Everyone drank and snatched the shield and gun from June and others when I got drunk. They jumped around and jumped around, yelling at the top of their voices at all...

Ning Yuan leaned on the felt blanket, one cup after another, drank seven or eight glasses of wine, stood up shakingly, and was drunk all over, "My master, I'm... drunk, you guys, I'm happy, I'm... going to sleep!"

Ning Yuan said something, and Liu Yue and others hurriedly called the servant, and several people helped one of them, dragged and coaxed and deceived them, and sent the excited and endless people back.

Ji Shuying glanced around her, followed Ning Yuan quietly, and reached out to support him, "Qilang has drunk too much, I will support you."

"You are... Xiaoliu? Xiaoliu is not as good-looking as you. You are... Xiaoma's eyes are so dazzling... they are so beautiful..."

"How come Qilang's eyes are blurred? Qilang, the fifth master's birthday will be in a few days. Are Qilang's gifts ready? Don't forget." Ji Shuying looked at Ning Yuan's eyes that were almost narrowed into a slit. Ning Yuan continued to stagger and whisper, "Birthday? No, I forgot it, I didn't forget it, how can I prepare? What can I take? What can I give now? He has a lot of things to give, and he has no more than nothing! No! I... don't have time! If you want to congratulate, you have to... go back."

"I mean the same thing. So many years have passed. I don't care whether this year or next year, or the year after, there will always be a good time to celebrate. Qilang didn't drink much, and his mind was very clear." Ji Shuying hugged Ning Yuan and spoke in his ear, as if as soon as he let go, Ning Yuan would fall to the ground.

Ning Yuan's pace became even more chaotic, and he waved his hands randomly, "You... are right! Well! OK!"

"Fifth Master and that... are you healthy?" Ji Shuying asked softly.

"What? Who do you say? Who is not good?" Ning Yuan turned around in Ji Shuying's arms and pointed at the people scattered around behind, "Which one is not good? If it is not good, it is not good, it is good, it is just a few glasses of wine, it is okay! Don't worry, I'm fine! What's this little wine? I used wine to drink horses back then... Uh!"

Ning Yuan was burping one after another, and seemed to be really drunk.
Chapter completed!