Drunken

Flying in the mountains.

A few months passed in a blink of an eye, under the careful guidance of the wine devil, Nangong Wuhui temporarily got rid of the pain of losing his mother and concentrated on practicing martial arts.It's a pity that he is nearly twenty years old, his bones have already grown, and his learning speed is much slower than children who start practicing martial arts at the age of seven or eight.

But the drunkard didn't dislike him because of this, and always taught him patiently.He even gave him a stone room in the cave where he lived.

The inside of the cave is warm in winter and cool in summer, with all the furnishings, even Wang has a spacious wine cellar, which Nangong Wuhui likes very much.

With great gratitude, he worked hard to make wine while practicing martial arts. At the same time, he also found that the alcohol capacity of Brother Budui was astonishing. He drank several jars a day, and sometimes even went to the wine cellar in his room to find new wine Come and drink.

"Brother not drunk, you are hiding and drinking again." A clear male voice sounded from the entrance of the cave, with a hint of anger.

"I can't help it, who told you that the wine you make is so delicious, it always makes me want to stop." The wine demon looked at Nangong Wuhui who appeared at the entrance of the cave, with a somewhat guilty expression on his expression.

He has indeed been drinking more and more recently, but wine is like water to him, no matter how much he drinks, it doesn't matter.It's just that he is also worried that the wine made by Nangong Wugui almost made him addicted, and now he can still drink it every day, but this kid will be a teacher one day, and it is impossible to make wine for him forever, this is what the wine devil worries the most matter.

The more he thought about it, the more annoying he became, but the more annoying he became, the more he wanted to drink, and finally he got out of control.

"Although fine wine is good, drinking too much will hurt your health. It's better to drink less if you're not drunk." Nangong Wuhui said, reaching out to grab the wine jar in the hands of the wine demon, but the wine demon dodged it and jumped at him. null.

"No, no, wine is a great tonic for me, it doesn't matter how much I drink." He hid the wine jar behind him, protecting it like a baby.

"Brother Buzui is lying to me again." Nangong Wuhui puffed up his rosy cheeks angrily.

Before he met Big Brother Buzui, he never knew what a massive amount was.The drinking capacity of the non-drunk brother is really terrible, but is it okay to drink like this?

"Wuhui, why do I feel like you are a person." Smiling and shaking the wine jar, the drunkard tilted his head and looked at him.

"Like who?"

"Like the lady from the Li family with a loud voice at the foot of the mountain!"

The lady of the Li family is a well-known figure at the foot of Fengxing Mountain. She was born with a loud voice, and she is very jealous. No matter where her husband goes, she will take care of her.

As long as her family husband looked at other women more than once, she would get jealous and yell at her husband's ear, making everyone in the village know that she was a shrew.

Hearing that Brother Buzui compared himself to that unreasonable shrew, Nangong Wuhui, who was serious by nature, blushed with anger.

After getting along for a while, knowing that he is thin-skinned, the drunkard quickly apologized, "It's just a joke, don't regret it, don't take it seriously."

"Brother, if you keep joking around, I won't make wine for you." He snorted, shook his head and walked away with a straight face.

"Don't, don't, can't I apologize to you?" The drunken man hurriedly chased him out, begging for mercy.

It's terrible for Wuhui to get angry, then his good wine will be gone, if there is no wine, how can he live!

"—No regrets, forgive big brother!"

The weather was exceptionally clear that day, Nangong Wuhui was on the grass in front of the cave, brandishing the wooden sword in his hand, practicing the sword pose seriously.

"Brother not drunk, do you think this is right?" Facing the drunkard, he demonstrated the moves he had learned before.

"It should be lower here." The drunkard walked up to him, held his hand and pressed down.

This close contact allowed him to clearly smell the faint scent of Nangong Wuhui's body, probably due to the fact that he was always brewing wine during this period of time. The smell of wine on his body made him bow his head involuntarily, wanting to absorb more fragrance odor.

"...Brother?" Seeing that he hadn't given any further instructions for a long time, Nangong Wuhui turned his head and saw the handsome face of the drunkard close at hand, which startled him and paused for a moment.

The drunkard also noticed his gaffe, and quickly straightened up, "Uh... the tip of this move has to be down, so that it can be connected with the next move... so you understand?"

"Understood." Nangong Wuhui nodded, didn't think about it, and continued to concentrate on martial arts.

"Then you practice by yourself, I'll go in and have a rest." It must be because Wuhui smelled too much alcohol and he couldn't hold it in for a while, so just go back to the cave and drink two jars more?Blaming his gaffe on the wine, he just wanted to go back to the cave and suppress the glutton in his stomach.

"Brother Not Drunk, do you want to go to a bar?" How could he not know what he was thinking, Nangong Wuhui immediately withdrew his gesture and grabbed his sleeve and didn't let go.

"Hey." Touching the back of his head, the drunkard had no choice but to play dumb.

"What do you want me to say..."

"Don't say it's best, just say I'm fine..."

As soon as the wine demon finished speaking, a red light radiated in mid-air, making it almost blinding for people to open their eyes. When the red light dissipated, a red figure stood in front of the two of them.

"Old drunkard, here I come."

"Who are you?" Nangong Wuhui stared at the strange red-haired man who suddenly appeared, pointing the wooden sword in his hand straight at him.

This person suddenly appeared, and his movements are so weird, he must be someone from the Demon Cult, right?He heard from Steward Zhou that there are some crooked ways in the martial arts, most of the methods of cultivation are weird, and these people are all bad guys!

Is this person here to trouble Brother Buzui?

"Hey, what a beautiful person? Well, you actually found a girlfriend behind my back!"

Noticing Nangong Wuhui, the sex demon came to him in a flash, raised his jaw, and looked again and again.

"Old pervert, what are you doing here again?" The wine demon turned cold, and he pulled Nangong Wuhui behind him with his hand, and punched the pervert, forcing him to take a few steps back.

Wugui is also his apprentice after all, how can the old pervert be so frivolous!

Looking back, he happened to see Nangong Wuhui's red jaw being pinched, and the wine devil was so angry that smoke was coming out of his head.

"Brother Buzui, who is he?" Nangong Wuhui was at a loss.

"Leave him."

"Hey, old drunkard, is there someone who treats guests like you?" Hearing what he said, the pervert looked like he didn't take himself seriously, and kicked the drunkard's groin unceremoniously.

"Brother, be careful!"

"I started fighting as soon as I came here, so I need to clean it up." The wine devil pushed Nangong Wuhui aside, and prepared to have a good fight with the sex devil.

Unexpectedly, when the pervert saw that he was going to use real kung fu, his face changed suddenly, and he quickly took a few big steps back, "I won't fight you, you are the most powerful among us, you are looking for death if you fight you."

The pervert curled his lips, and looked at Nangong Wuhui curiously, "It's just a joke. By the way, who is he, such a treasure?"

"He is my new little brother, named Nangong Wuhui." The wine devil only briefly introduced, not wanting the sex devil to know more.

Among the four big demons, the sex devil is the most unscrupulous, no matter male or female, he will not refuse anyone, he doesn't want this old sex devil to make his mind on Wuhui.

"Little brother? When did you become so amiable?" The pervert looked disbelieving.

"Wuhui, you can just call him an old pervert." The wine devil ignored him and said to Nangong Wuhui.

"Just don't call me an old pervert, it's so ugly!" The pervert shouted angrily.

The drunkard retorted, "You call me an old drunkard, why can't I call you an old pervert?"

"I...I..." The sex demon was at a loss for words for a while, and finally had no choice but to turn to Nangong Wuhui, "Hey! I said little brother, you come to judge, we haven't seen a good buddy for several years, he is so……"

I don't know why, seeing the sex demon pulling Nangong Wuhui to talk, the wine demon felt unhappy for a while, as if the wine was suddenly snatched away when he was about to drink it.

"Big Brother Not Drunk, your friend is so funny." Chuggled by the pervert, Nangong Wuhui looked back at him, his eyes turning into crescents.

"He's just like this, he's not serious." Seeing Nangong Wuhui like this, his heart tightened, and he turned back to the cave.

"Brother Not Drunk..." Nangong Wuhui wanted to catch up, but was held back by the sex demon.

"Hey, let me say, what is the relationship between you and the old drunkard?" The pervert looked at him carefully.

"Brother Budui taught me how to practice martial arts, and I brewed wine for Brother Budui, that's all." Not knowing what Bai Mo asked about these things, he answered truthfully.

"No, the old drunkard never teaches people how to practice martial arts." The sex devil looked disbelieving.

Ever since the woman he loved passed away thousands of years ago, the old drunkard has never had any entanglements with ordinary people, at least he has never let anyone stay with him for more than a month, just because he is afraid of suffering another life and death, let alone teach others I have practiced martial arts.Could it be that the old drunkard had other thoughts about this young man...

"Why am I lying to you, Brother Buzui said he likes to drink the wine I make, and in exchange, he taught me how to practice martial arts." He gave the pervert an angry look.

Not only because the goblin underestimated him, but also because the goblin held him back.

He wants to see Big Brother Buzui!Without his dissuasion, I really don't know how much the drunk brother would drink!

"So, the wine you make is delicious, no wonder the old drunkard wants to keep you by his side." The sex devil let go of Nangong Wuhui and touched his chin.

According to the alcoholic temperament of the old alcoholic, it is normal to make such an exchange, maybe he was thinking too much.

After hearing his unintentional words, Nangong Wuhui felt a sense of loss for some reason.

"If this big brother is okay, I'm going in." After faintly dropping these words, Nangong Wuhui quickly ran into the cave, but didn't continue walking, but leaned against the cold stone wall in frustration.

It turned out that the eldest brother only kept him because he could make wine...

"Why should I feel so disappointed?"

That's how it was originally, the big brother who wasn't drunk originally taught him martial arts because he liked his wine, didn't he?

"Wuhui, what are you doing standing here?" The drunkard's voice sounded behind him, scaring him so much that he almost hit the cave wall.

"I'll come in and see, brother is drinking again?" Thoughts were still circling in his mind just now, Nangong Wuhui didn't know where to look, and simply looked down at the ground, bringing the topic to the wine demon.

"Did the old pervert bully you?" Sensing his abnormality, the alcoholic stepped forward and grabbed his hand and asked.

"No, nothing..." His heart was beating hard, and his face was flushed.He wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held tightly by the other party.

"You still say no? You blushed like this." Touching his cheek lightly, the drunkard frowned, "What's the matter, can't you tell elder brother?"

"Really not, it's just that I ran a few steps just now, and it's a little hot." He quickly raised his head to explain, and met the eyes of the drunkard.

Those brown eyes shone with dazzling light, and the thin lips showed a bit of fortitude. Although his brows were deeply wrinkled, it still did not damage his handsomeness. There are very few people in the world who are as handsome as Brother Buzui.

"Remember, if the old pervert bullies you, just tell me, and I will vent your anger on you." Hearing his explanation, the alcoholic's face softened a little.

Wugui has a pure heart and is an honest and obedient boy, it would be bad if he was taught to be bad by Ah Se.

"Well, elder brother is really kind to me." A deep warmth filled my heart, and my elder brother was the best person in the world to him except for my mother.

From childhood to adulthood, apart from his mother, the only person who was kind to him was Butler Zhou.But no one has ever been willing to protect him and help him like Big Brother Buzui. He has always lived strong alone. After getting to know Big Brother Buzui, he felt the happiness of having someone to rely on for the first time.

"Look at what you said, you have already recognized me as a big brother. I am not good to you as a big brother, but who is good to me?" Seeing his dark eyes looking at him trustingly, such a wholehearted trusting appearance, Jiu Jiu Mo couldn't help stretching out his long arms, hugged him into his arms, and patted him on the back lovingly.

Wuhui is really a poor child. His biological father ignored him since he was a child, and now his mother has left him. I am afraid that he will become his only support.Thinking of this, he hugged Nangong Wuhui's arm unconsciously with strength.