The Villain of Quick Transmigration

Afterwards, Ruan Yanhang also joined the wine-fighting brigade, and the three of them got drunk and sang, oh no, it was two people.Zishuqi didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but just repeated an action, that is, putting the bowl - one mouthful, one assembly line.

"Uncle Shen doesn't drink?" Junyu came to Shen Boting's side at some point, and asked lazily while holding a wine glass.

Shen Boting raised his indifferent eyebrows, his expression was cold, his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he did not speak.He just raised his hand and took a sip of the wine in the wine bowl, then put the bowl down, and continued to wipe the big knife in his hand with his head down.

Junyu smiled slightly, then turned around and sat down, while sipping wine, looked at Shen Boting, and said thoughtfully, "The sword is the spirit, and the sword is the soul. Although this big sword is big, It's a bit thicker, but it doesn't look bulky. And the edge of the knife is sharp, cutting iron like mud, it's not unreasonable for Uncle Shen to love this big knife so much."

Shen Boting slightly raised his head and glanced at Junyu, with a little surprise in his eyes, then nodded, looked at the big knife in his hand and said, "It is my partner."

"Xiaoyu, haven't you always disliked dancing with knives and guns? Why today?"

In fact, Shen Boting cared about Junyu in his heart, but because of his cold temper, he would not talk to girls of this age, and Junyu had always disliked wielding knives and guns, but Shen Boting buried himself in this sword with all his heart. Among them, so the two usually communicate very little.

Now that Junyu took the initiative to bring up the topic, all the things Shen Boting cared about and wanted to talk about for so many years naturally came out at once.

Junyu and Shen Boting had a heated chat here, and the three of them were drinking and drinking even more enthusiastically, full of interest.

"Come, come, drink!" Uncle Fu blushed, his eyes blurred and erratic, holding a wine bowl, full of alcohol, "Tonight we three will not go home until we are drunk!"

"Drink! Whoever pours it first will be the puppy!" Ruan Yanhang was also drunk. He drank almost three jars of wine, and his mind was already dizzy and unconscious.

Hearing this, Uncle Fu sneered, his speech became slurred, and he didn't forget to laugh at Ruan Yanhang, "Oh! I don't know who gave you the courage to be a brat, whoever drinks first is a puppy? Which time you didn't drink first? fall!"

Ruan Yanhang shook his head, blushing and drunk, his mind was dull, but he still did not forget to retort, "Go, go! That was before, let's watch tonight! I will definitely fall later than you!"

Uncle Fu was provoked, picked up a jug of wine and threw it at Ruan Yanhang. Ruan Yanhang staggered, but fortunately he caught it.

After that, Uncle Fu said: "Come on! Brat, today Uncle Fu will show you what it means to not get drunk after a thousand cups!"

"Heh! Then today I'll let you see what you can drink without getting drunk!" Ruan Yanhang retorted resolutely.

The two of them started drinking together with great fighting spirit. The young man next to him still had a calm expression, but he didn't stop drinking, drinking like an assembly line.

This time, before I knew it, I drank until Shen Shi was approaching You Shi.

It was getting dark soon, and Ruan Yanhang had already passed away during Shen Shi, and Uncle Fu was already drunk, and he was still muttering, "This brat has passed away! Hmph, it's no use... hiccup! Come on!" , drink! If you don’t get drunk tonight, you won’t return home!”

Uncle Fu had a belch, the three of them had already drank up all the old wine he kept, but they still felt unsatisfied, so they ordered the servants to bring four jars of wine over.

He threw the wine in front of Zi Shuqi, hiccupped the wine and said, "Hi...boy...beep...come...don't go home if you don't get drunk tonight..."

"Tonight... hiccup...if hiccup...if you drink hiccup...you beat me...tomorrow I'll hiccup...I'll prepare the wedding for you and hiccup...Xiaoyu!"

The boy looked as usual, but when he raised his head, those obsidian eyes seemed to light up.

Afterwards, he returned to his usual calmness. With a blank expression on his face, he picked up the wine jar in front of him with one hand, lifted the red cloth that sealed the wine jar with knuckle fingers, and lifted it up. His snow-white long neck was slender, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Seeing that Zi Shuqi started drinking without talking nonsense, Uncle Fu's eyes flashed with admiration, and he also drank with his head covered.

Finally, 'snap—'

The wine jar smashed to the ground with a crisp sound.

Looking down, the ground was actually full of fragments of wine jars, a mess everywhere.

Probably because she couldn't stand it anymore, Junyu ordered a servant to help Uncle Fu go in to rest, and then looked at Ruan Yanhang, who was sleeping while hugging a pillar and drooling.

Junyu turned her head and glanced at Shen Boting, only to see the corners of Shen Boting's mouth twitch expressionlessly, then walked up to Ruan Yanhang, and walked away with her waist on her shoulders.

Now there are only teenagers left.

Junyu walked over, looked down at Zi Shuqi who was sitting on the stool drinking obediently, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

She asked, "How is it? Can I still go?"

"..."

The young man lowered his head and remained silent, with an unusually obedient expression.

Junyu raised her eyebrows slightly, stretched out her hand to the boy sitting on the chair and said, "Come here and hold hands."

The hands were small and fair, with well-defined joints.It looks even more crystal clear and white in dim light.

Zi Shuqi raised his head, his fair face was stained with a blush of drunkenness.

Those twinkling phoenix eyes were stained with water, and they blinked lightly, and finally their eyes fell on Junyu's hands.

Seeing Zishu Qi looking at her hand, Junyu narrowed her eyes slightly, "What's the matter, don't you want to hold hands?" Said Junyu, she took her hand back.

Just as Junyu's hand retreated half a point, the boy took Junyu's hand.

The young man's fingertips were slightly cold, causing Junyu's body to tremble slightly.

Zi Shuqi stood up, his expression was cold, and he spoke slowly, "Hold hands."

"Okay, hold hands." Junyu smiled lowly, and held Zishuqi backhandedly, she looked at the boy and asked, "So where are we going now?"

The young man in front of him frowned slightly, pursed his thin crimson lips, and returned after a long while, "Go home."

Junyu raised her eyebrows, smiled, and asked him, "Home? Where is it? Do you know how to get there?"

The boy pursed his lips, looked at her and said slowly, "You."

"Ok?"

"You..." The young man looked at her fixedly, and repeated it in a persistent tone.

"Oh? Are you going home with me?" The girl smiled slightly, and looked at him with light brown eyes.

The boy hesitated, then lowered his eyes and looked at Junyu seriously, then nodded, "Yeah."

Seeing Zishuqi's dumbfounded look, Junyu couldn't help squinting, a little amused in her heart, the boy must be drunk.

Her tone was seductive, "Do you know who I am?"

These words caused 001 to complain, "Host, what are you asking, how could the boy not recognize you?"

"Or do you think the host is drunk?"

Are you kidding me, Zi Shuqi doesn't look like he's drunk.

The young man was expressionless, with a cold expression, cold eyes, and a tall and tall standing body. He didn't look like he was drunk, but he looked clearly sober.

The corner of Junyu's mouth just smiled when she heard the words, Zishu Qi tilted his head, his cold phoenix eyes were stained with doubt, he lowered his head and rubbed his fingers against Junyu's, "My Ah Yu!"

With a firm expression, the young man leaned closer to Junyu, and said firmly, "Mine!"

……

In the backyard of the cottage, Shen Boting's face was ashen. Ruan Yanhang, who was originally on his shoulders, had been thrown to the ground by him long ago.

Ruan Yanhang, who was limp on the ground, smacked his lips, hiccupped, and muttered, "I'm not drunk! I'm not drunk... Come on, keep drinking! Today I'll let you know how powerful I am... hiccup ……vomit……"

Ruan Yanhang turned over, propped his arms on the ground and vomited.

Shen Boting's face was livid, the wetness on his back made his scalp numb, and his fists were creaking. If possible, he wanted to beat Ruan Yanhang.

His thirty-centimeter broadsword is already hungry and thirsty, and there is nowhere to put it!
Ruan Yanhang, who was lying on the ground, finally finished vomiting, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and muttered, "This wine is a bit sweet and smells a bit strong!"

Hearing Ruan Yanhang's muttering, Shen Boting's cold face twitched, and he just wanted to shake his head and leave immediately.

Ruan Yanhang who was lying on the ground suddenly stood up, his big eyes were half-closed, and he smiled foolishly.

Pointing at Shen Boting, "Huh? Why are there four third brothers?"

Eyes widened, head tilted, surprised, "There are two more!"

The veins on Shen Boting's forehead throbbed fiercely. If he had known earlier, he would not have carried this guy back.

It's okay to play drunk along the way, and vomited on his back halfway, and now he's starting to play drunk again.

Ruan Yanhang staggered, as if he was about to fall down at any moment, he pointed at the front with a silly smile, "Hi... goodbye third brother, I'll go to make it easier for fourth brother!"

He waved at Shen Boting, "Hey hey... hiccup, goodbye third brother..."

After speaking, Ruan Yanhang moved forward step by step, staggering step by step, resting against the wall after walking a few steps, or resting against the tree.

Shen Boting, who was standing behind him, frowned tightly. This place is only five or six meters away from Ruan Yanhang's room. If a three-year-old child can be found, Ruan Yanhang should be able to do the same.

Besides, there are people patrolling every night in this cottage, so Ruan Yanhang probably won't encounter anything.

Thinking like this, Shen Boting turned and left.

The sticky vomit on his back made his scalp numb and unbearable, and he just wanted to get out of here and go back to take a shower.

"La la la... I'm a little bird hiccup...Little bird! Yo! Fly freely! La la la la la lulu lulu~"

Under the moonlight, the young man in a light blue robe swayed from side to side, his hair was messy, his eyes were misty, and he smelled of alcohol.

Ruan Yanhang hummed an out-of-key song, suddenly stopped, leaned against the tree, looked up at the bright moon in the sky with big eyes.

"Oh! The moon in the sky is so round! It's white and round, just like my future daughter-in-law!"

Those big eyes were full of longing, the black pupils flickered, and the baby's face was flushed with drunkenness, making it even more adorable.

Suddenly, the boy who was still fine suddenly frowned, his mouth was flattened, and his purple grape-like eyes glistened with tears.