Kill That Man

In that case, she might as well open her eyes and pick a reliable son-in-law for her apprentice.

When the wine went to the place, the water was moonless and the mother chose the son-in-law and asked the guests some questions from time to time.

Guests are nervous and eager to respond to the moonless.

You know, Yu Qingyao's cultivation has reached Yuan Baby, according to the custom of Floating Mountain Sect, it is time to consider the matrimonial importance.

As long as the water nods moonless, Yu Qingyao can even get married next year.

At the center of the wine table, instantly turned to the moonless place, Yu Qingyao was a little speechless.

Luo Ziwei knew the inside information, the most important thing to know is to obtain the fragrance of Yu Qingyao, but the water moonless as Yu Qingyao's master, Yu Qingyao seemed to be very kind and filial to the master, that is, the water moonless will have a great influence on Yu Qingyao, that is, the opinions of the water moonless cannot be disregarded.

Even if Yu Qingyao personally promised to marry, if the water moonless strongly opposed it, Yu Qingyao would hesitate and even regret it.

If he wants to marry Yu Qingyao, he has to please the moonless moon.

Everyone jokes and laughs. I don't think it's sundown.

Yu Qingyao ordered you to change your wine dishes and drink again.

Doorman has nothing to do with leisure, Taoist alcohol is very high, let alone lunch banquets connected to dinner, three days and three nights of banquets are common.

In the evening, the guards began to present their skills, then Yu Qingyao himself appeared, came up with a solution, played a festive song and won a full house of praise.

When Yu Qingyao returned to his seat, the water moonless laughed: “I am tired, you young people continue to drink, the old man is going to rest. ”

Yu Qingyao said: “Master, play some more! ”

The moonless glanced at her and the rumor said, "You guys are so loud, I have a headache. I'm going back to rest. ”

Luo Shuiwei and others voiced and were rejected by the moonless water.

Yu Qingyao smiled and got up and sent her away.

Water is moonless here, naturally there are always rooms, although she usually doesn't come. Her room is right next door to Yu Qingyao's bedroom.

Yu Qingyao sent Master back to his room, and the moonless sighed: “Who do you best meet today's guests? ”

Yu Qingyao laughed: “It's almost there! ”

The water is moonless.

Yu Qingyao asked with a smile: "Master, why are you suddenly asking this? ”

The water coughed in disguise without a moon and said, "Make friends! The key is to look at character. ”

Yu Qingyao laughed: “They're all fine! ”

The water is moonless.

Yu Qingyao laughed: “Master, rest well. I'm going to accompany the guests. ”

The water was moonless and lazy, waving.

Yu Qingyao jumped and left.

The moonless question said, "Do you really think she doesn't know what I'm talking about, or is she pretending? ”

Mizumi smiled: "The little lady is fine! Look, you're just worried! ”

"Yunnan smiled.“ Yeah! Little lady is like a child in front of us, but in front of outsiders, she is a long-sleeved good dancer. ”

Granny Cai sneered: “I just looked at it coldly. The young lady seemed to have feelings for everyone. In fact, she had no feelings for anyone. She only had a few sincere feelings for her master. ”

"Grandmother Xu clapped her hands with a smile. ”

The moonless laugh of the water said, "According to you, I don't have to worry about her? ”

"" Master, all you have to do is pretend to be deaf and mute. ”

The other three mother-in-law laughed.

Water moonless laughed and waved, "Okay, I don't care. ”

Yu Qingyao returned to the front, transformed the banquet into a garden, and everyone sat under the peach blossom tree to continue drinking.

Without moonless water, the Guests relax.

From time to time, the wind and jealousy are fought over by the dark tide.

Yuqingyao Light Vehicle is familiar with the road. It calms everyone down and maintains the scene of laughter on the seat.

Luo Zixuan stood up and looked at Yu Qingyao with his emotions and said: “Qingyao, I just listened to you play the piano. I suddenly felt something. I wrote a song and I'll blow it to you, okay? ”

Yu Qingyao said joyfully: "Yes! Brother Ziwei's flute is famous. My younger sister heard a passage last time and she still hasn't forgotten it. I hope to hear it again someday. ”

Luo Ziqiao swept away the other Guests, took the flute out of his sleeve and blew it.

Together, the flute sounded like a trance. With the beautiful flute, it's like seeing a man and a woman, admiring each other, walking freely in the flowers. Every pair of them has indescribable entanglement and love.

When the flute disappeared, the song was still alive.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh and let the flute end.

Yu Qingyao praised wholeheartedly: “This is such a fairy song, Brother Ziyi is such a genius. ”

Luo Zixuan smiled: “This song is called Mu Yaozhu. ”

Thousands of other Guests run wild when their hearts are broken, and the others scold the bastards in their hearts.

Yu Qingyao said joyfully, "Really? Brother Ziwei, do you have a score for this song? Little sister wants to learn. ”

Without saying anything, Luo Ziwei took a recipe for her.

Guests are not insulted: grass grip! It's shameful to say that you listened to Qingyao's talent machine and wrote it, but you were already ready.

Yu Qingyao joyfully picked up the recipe and said, "Brother Ziwei, one day we will try the flute to play this song together. ”

Luo Zifeng nodded in a hurry and said, “No problem! ”

Zhou Liangyu couldn't watch anymore. He took out a sip of wine and laughed: “Qingyao, I drank a lot of your wine today. If you're not happy, I'll buy you a drink. ”

Yu Qingyao took the recipe and turned around and smiled: "Oh! Yes!”

The altar is all dark and rustic.

Zhou Liangyu carefully tapped the opening of the altar, the lid revealed a slight crack, and the garden was full of strange aromas.

Smell it and it makes people feel comfortable.

Yu Qingyao exclaimed: “Good wine, what kind of wine is this? ”

Zhou Liangyu said proudly: "This wine is called Celebrating Changsheng. It is handmade by the immortal Yulin, who flew up 10,000 years ago. A man can drink for a month and live a hundred years. There are only thirty altars inherited. Dumb brothers occasionally get one of them, always reluctant to drink, specially with Qingyao. ”

Yu Qingyao was moved to say: “Such a fairy brew, Qingyao is indebted. ”

Zhou Liangyu poured her a glass and sent it to her. "In front of Qingyao, no treasure is worth mentioning. As long as Qingyao is happy, what is this! ”

Luo Ziwei was very unhappy when he saw him. “Hey, Yoko Liang, we're all here. Don't forget us! ”

The other guests immediately followed. Zhou Liangyu was helpless and poured a glass of meat to each of them. Then he quickly closed the bar and passed it to Yu Qingyao.

Yu Qingyao smiled: “Ladies and gentlemen, let's raise our glasses together and share the fairy brew! ”

The crowd laughed and raised their glasses. They drank a sip. They only felt the wind in their armpits. They wanted to ride in the wind.

Qingyao was surprised: “Oh, my God, this wine really scares me to drink a second glass. ”

Everyone followed in praise.