The cannon fodder owner dressed as the King of the Merman [Transmigration Book]

Ning Yu clamored to eat smoothies, but in fact he liked the new and disliked the old. He didn't even have 3 minutes of heat for smoothies. After eating a few spoonfuls, he pushed them away, and then took Shen Fuqiao to the small shop next door that sold iced milk tea. Pleading coquettishly about wanting to drink.

Shen Fuqiao was a little distressed, he could buy it, and it didn't look as dirty as he thought, but who would solve the rest?

He doesn't like these things at all.

"Brother~" Ning Yu let out a long cry, hugged his arm and did not let go, "Buy it for Ah Ning."

"Speak well, why are you acting coquettish?" Shen Fuqiao couldn't resist his tricks, reached out to touch his eyebrows and pushed him away, and said solemnly, "Then you have to drink well this time, and you won't give up if you don't finish drinking." purchase."

"My brother asked me to eat less smoothies, I just listened to my brother, is there something wrong?"

"...my fault. I'll eat the leftover smoothie, but I can't have any more."

"Then I'll feed my brother."

As Ning Yu said, he wanted to take out the small wooden bowl from Shen Fuqiao's hand, but Shen Fuqiao dodged it.His eyes lowered, and there seemed to be a moment of gloom, but it was quickly covered up again.

"Why are you so clingy today?" Shen Fuqiao caressed Ning Yu's slightly drooping eyes, and coaxed, "There are times when you should feed me, let's forget it now. Don't you want to drink iced milk tea... ...Let's go."

Ning Yu's irritable heart was slowly soothed by his gentle voice, he stared at Shen Fuqiao for a while, and said hello softly.

The milk tea shop actually has two floors. On the second floor, there are kabuki hired from Huanhua Pavilion to talk and play music.Shen Fuqiao and Ning Yu chose a position close to the railing with a wide view. From the second floor, the long street was crowded with people, and the people in the golden building and green pavilion were flickering. Not very real.

"You two, what flavor of milk tea do you want?"

The person who came was a young man with a round face and dark eyes, dressed as a scholar, with a long belt and a lotus lace apron in front of him.With a wolf hair fine pen clipped to his ear, his voice was warm and pleasant.

"Do you have any recommendations?"

"Our sweet-scented osmanthus rice wine is very popular, soy milk Longjing snow tea and jasmine honey milk tea are also very good."

Shen Fuqiao nodded, pinched Ning Yu's palm: "What would Aning want to drink?"

"Osmanthus wine."

"Okay~ A cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, please wait a moment."

The boy took down the pen next to his ear and wrote it down in the small notebook, then continued to smile and said, "Today is the lucky day of our small shop, every guest officer will receive a small surprise, you two can look forward to it."

"Thank you very much." Shen Fuqiao replied in a warm voice.

Ning Yu didn't seem interested, so he waved his hand to signal him to go down, don't disturb him and his elder brother.

After the young servant left wisely and Shen Fuqiao frowned and finished disposing of the sand ice, Ning Yu found the right time to pounce on Shen Fuqiao, licking his lips affectionately.

Shen Fuqiao really couldn't adapt to Ning Yu's personality of saying that the wind is the rain, but he couldn't refuse him, so he let him lick it gently, until Ning Yu kissed it greedily, then showed a trace of ferocity, and bit back to teach him Totally savor that cranberry smoothie.

"Brother is sweet."

Ning Yu was dizzy, so he judged.

"..."

Shen Fuqiao was silent for a moment, and corrected: "I am bitter. The sweet you mentioned is the taste of smoothie."

Ning Yu wanted to say something, but suddenly heard footsteps approaching outside the curtain, so he gave up the idea of ​​speaking, leaned over and kissed Shen Fuqiao again.

Shen Fuqiao's hearing was not as sensitive as Ning Yu's, but it was enough to tell if someone was approaching in such a small area, so he bit Ning Yu, retreated and said, "Kiss again later."

Ning Yu: "...I want to kiss now."

"Be obedient." Shen Fuqiao pinched his earlobe and coaxed him, "Don't you want to drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine?"

Ning Yu was speechless after hearing the words: "What's the relationship between the two?"

"That kid will be scared away by us."

Ning Yu thought to himself, he was the one who scared him, who made his brother disobedient and smile so nicely at him.

At the same moment when Shen Fuqiao carried him down, a clear and clear voice sounded from outside: "Guest officer, your sweet-scented osmanthus wine is ready, should you bring it in now?"

"Send it in, thank you."

The young man walked in, and on the exquisitely carved red tea-embellished grid plate was a small silver crimson-mouth floating flower cup, which contained sweet-scented osmanthus wine with crushed ice, and two silver teacups and a small cup beside it With a spoon, the aroma of wine mixed with the fragrance of flowers spreads faintly.

He put the tray on the small table, and Fu took out a wooden box from his apron pocket. The contents of the box made a little crisp and pleasant sound with his movements, and Ning Yu could roughly guess it just by listening. What is it.

"This is a gift for the two of you, please accept it with a smile. If you are satisfied, please visit again next time, and the villain will leave first and won't bother you two."

Shen Fuqiao reached out to take the box, smiled at him and said, "Thank you very much. As a courtesy, I will give you a green lotus seed to plant in the courtyard, which can protect the safety of the whole family."

The boy was stunned for a moment, took it respectfully, thanked him and then withdrew without questioning anything.

Ning Yu propped his head up and stared at the floating bridge, most of his waistline was exposed due to leaning over, and his delicate eyebrows looked a little gloomy.

Shen Fuqiao lowered his head to serve Ning Yu Sheng-osmanthus wine, and when he realized that his eyes were wrong, he turned his head to look. Ning Yu had another obedient and soft smile.

For some reason, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and clasped Ning Yu's waist and pulled him into his arms.Ning Yu leaned on the shoulder of Shen Chen's floating bridge very cooperatively, and took the tea cup he handed over.

Ning Yu first held the small cup and sniffed it lightly, then raised it up to Shen Fuqiao's lips, and thoughtfully said, "Brother, drink first."

"If brother doesn't drink, it's fine for Ah Ning to drink."

Ning Yu's hands were stiff, and his tone became cold in an instant: "Why?"

"The way I practice is not suitable for drinking, and I am born with a light drinker, and I don't like drinking."

Ning Yu blinked, not knowing what he thought of, his gloomy mood disappeared in an instant, and a faint smile floated on his face again.

"Drink a little, this is rum, it's okay."

Shen Fuqiao had no choice but to say, "Sweet wine is not good either, my brother's alcohol capacity is really bad, don't make things difficult for my brother."

"But if my brother doesn't help Ah Ning drink a little, Ah Ning won't be able to finish it. My brother touched Ah Ning's stomach. It's so small, and I've eaten something just now. What if it breaks?"

Shen Fuqiao was forced to touch his tight and firm abdomen through his underwear, but he didn't think what he said made sense.He has seen what Ning Yu's appetite looks like before, and there is no possibility that drinking such a small amount of wine will ruin it.

But there is one thing, the brewed wine is iced, and Ning Yu just ate some smoothies, so eating so much iced food at once is really not in line with the way of health preservation.

How long has it been since he had a drink, and what is his drinking capacity... These pasts are too far away, and the source and reference can no longer be found in the meaningless and endless time.

Have a drink, you should be fine, right?It is not possible to pour even a little rum.

"elder brother?"

"I only drink a little, not too much."

Ning Yu withdrew his eyes from the sly smile, and said yes softly.

Shen Fuqiao took the teacup from his hand, first took a sip, felt nothing unusual before calming down, and slowly drank the cup.

"Brother, is it good to drink?"

Shen Fuqiao followed the sound and looked down, only to belatedly realize that the baby in his arms had become two people.

"……rather."

Ning Yu took the teacup away and put it on the sandalwood table, knelt up straight and let Shen Fuqiao lean on his chest, touched his waterfall-like black hair, and asked knowingly, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Shen Fuqiao's temples throbbed suddenly, and his forehead and skull felt dull pain.He felt that he was falling into a dazed stupor, so he struggled to find a Qingxinlian from the Qiankun bag, and before he put it in his mouth, his five fingers were easily pressed by his treasure.

"Brother, I've wanted to throw this thing away for you for a long time, but you still dare to eat it in front of me. Do you really think I'm a sick cat?"

Shen Fuqiao was already drunk, his mind was muddled, and he couldn't understand what Ning Yu was talking about.

"I didn't expect my brother to drink so badly. It's so cute. It's just that Ah Ning wants to find someone to drink in the future. What should I do?"

Shen Fuqiao didn't know what he heard, and subconsciously said in a hoarse voice: "No..."

"If you say no, you won't allow it? Is my brother used to giving orders to Aning, and think that Aning should obey his brother's orders and obey everything?"

Shen Fuqiao was so drunk that he couldn't sit still, he had to hug Ning Yu tightly to hold on. His left ear was pressed against Ning Yu's chest, listening to his weak heartbeat, there was a blurry shadow in front of him, He unconsciously reached out to touch the inconspicuous protrusion in front of him, and was slapped by Ning Yu blushing.

After Shen Fuqiao was drunk, he was curious about unknown things. Even if he was beaten, he was not discouraged, and even rubbed harder. His vision and hearing had already failed. He seemed to want to recognize the unknown things through the touch of his hands. The original appearance of the unknown.

Ning Yu felt very comfortable in pain, so he simply let him go. While hugging his beloved brother, he served himself a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, feeling that he was really a winner.

He even maliciously wanted to feed some more wine to Shen Fuqiao, but there was no way, Shen Fuqiao was so drunk that he passed out, and the little wine flowed down his lips, along his chin and neck to his lapel, and wet that piece Azure silk.

Liquor is the nemesis of Qinglian Shenjun. This is an anecdote that has been circulated in Jiuchongtian Qingyasi for a long time, but he himself was kept in the dark.

The reason is that Fengzhu brought back a pot of fine wine from the world back then, which was quite a temptation for the protoss who had spent countless boring years in the sky.It was rare for Shen Fuqiao to join in the fun, but he passed out drunk at the entrance of the Nine Heavens Barrier. At that time, the green lotus bloomed all over the sky, the sky descended with auspicious signs, and the cranes and luans flew together with their colorful wings. It was an elegant joke.

But now he was drunk in Ning Yu's arms, without a gift from God, without a good bird, and even the flowering place was very narrow, just an inch narrow heart.

However, under the inertia of sobriety, restraint and conformity, he is now able to express his true feelings to the greatest extent.

The author has something to say: Shen Fuqiao: I got a big E, and I didn't flash. (┯_┯)

Ning Yu: This brother is a poor drinker.

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