Raise a House of Obsession

　　 Li Xianfeng's eyes were spinning round and round, looking at the bottle of pale yellow thing.

　　 He wondered in his heart that mushrooms can also make wine...Impossible, mushrooms don’t even have starch, how do you make wine? If you lie to me, I will suppress you!

　　 Li Xianfeng opened the lid and sniffed carefully.

　　 The fragrance came up immediately.

　　 This scent is like alive, and he keeps drilling into his nose, causing the alcohol bug in his stomach to break out immediately, and the saliva in his mouth is secreted frantically.

　　 Lao Li's eyes were wide, and his decades of drinking age let him know that it is definitely a good wine, and it may even be a strange wine.

　　 But his Lao Li doesn't want face, he still suppresses it habitually: "It smells okay, I don't know how it tastes like?"

　　 "And it's just that, stingy. Don't you bring a big jar? I gave you a wine gourd. You can't change a big jar of wine. Mushroom stuffed something..."

　　 "Just that, don't just pull it down!" Zhou Yi picked up the bottle again and sneered.

　　 "I want, I want!" Old man Li quickly grabbed the glass bottle, like a baby.

　　Face, how can wine matter?

　　 Mushroom stuffed sounds weird, you have to taste it to know the taste.

　　 Pour the light yellow liquid into the cup, the scent alone made him impatient.

　　 picked up the cup and poured it a little bit.

　　 I took a sip. At first, it tasted a bit sweet, but soon the aftertaste turned into a very unique sweetness. It is not too much to say that it is Xianjiangqiong.

　　 "Huh?" Li Xianfeng was stunned.

　　 This feeling... is the sound of a waterfall! It's the sound of the mountains and forests clattering! It is the monkey in the mountains, dancing and dancing! These monkeys are so happy, their hair is light brown, their tails are long, their bottoms are red, and they always look like scratching their ears and cheeks.

　　 He felt a rush of heat running through his body, making him jump and cheer eagerly.

"Is it made from fruit? It seems that there is more than one kind of fruit! It seems that there are dozens of them, and they can't be drunk! It's so delicious when mixed together, it shouldn't be... the mixed wine shouldn't be like this, what kind of formula is this? There is heat flowing, this is... a strange wine?!"

　　 "Xiao Zhou, can you buy me some wine and food?" He scratched his neck and didn't want to leave the wine table.

　　 "What kind of food to buy, I invite you to dinner." Zhou Yi said.

　　 "Ha, you are so generous today. Go, you must go."

　　 Ascetic practice, if others invite you to eat, it is not a violation of asceticism.

　　 Of course, it can't be a very good restaurant.

　　 The two came to Sun Xingmin’s yellow braised chicken, Zhou Yi shouted: "Old Sun, stir a few dishes with wine."

"okay!"

　　 It was late at this time, the autumn breeze was cold, and there were no more guests.

　　 In addition, Sun Xingmin has a granddaughter to take care of, and it usually closes at 8 or 9 in the evening. Seeing that there was still some time, I helped them fry a few dishes: scrambled eggs, peanuts, and a plate of braised chicken feet.

　　 Kyoko, wearing a red cotton-padded jacket, stared at the wine bottle with agile eyes.

　　 She smelled a good smell, she wanted to drink a little, and she was embarrassed to speak.

　　 "Little girl, drink a little too?" Li Xianfeng said.

　　Sun Xingmin was cooking in the kitchen, and said, "Where can I drink it? Children will become dumb if they drink alcohol!"

　　 "Grandpa!" Sun Jingjing hesitated a little, she wanted to drink a little, the sweet smell was so good.

　　 was a little afraid of becoming stupid, and his big eyes showed pleading winks.

　　 Zhou Yi laughed: "Haha, then dip a little chopsticks and taste the taste. If it's okay, just taste the taste."

　　 Kyoko actually dipped it with chopsticks and tasted it.

　　 Then, I tasted a little more.

　　 tasted a little more.

　　 Her face became ruddy, her mouth smashed a few times, and she yawned again.

　　 After only a few minutes of work, he fell asleep on the table.

　　 A few small dishes were put on the table, and Sun Xingmin frowned when he saw his granddaughter was asleep.

　　 Li Xianfeng said: "You have a share, old grandson, have a drink too. I wish you health and longevity, and a long life."

　　Sun Xingmin knew that today was an opportunity, so he picked up the wine glass and sniffed it carefully.

　　 This world is indeed the existence of heaven and earth spiritual things. In the past, there was a saying that someone in the village would live a hundred years after eating something. I have heard that XX dug up some thousand-year-old ginseng and became rich overnight.

　　Such things are rare, but they are real.

　　 Sun Xingmin blushed, took a sip, and suddenly the whole person was in a trance, as if there was an amazing heat running around in the body, and he seemed to see a monkey in the mountains, dancing to him.

　　 shook his head abruptly, these hallucinations disappeared.

　　 "If you drink, take a rest. Just sleep."

　　 "Then I'll close first. The table and plates are just outside. No one steals it anyway in the cold weather."

　　Sun Xingmin closed the store door, drunk, and went home holding Kyoko.

　　 Only Zhou Yi and Li Xianfeng are left, savoring slowly in the cold wind.

　　 The physique of the two of them is better than ordinary people, and they are getting hotter and hotter while drinking and chatting enthusiastically.

　　 I am in a good mood today, not drunk forever!

　　 "Old Li, why don't you ask a wife, do you have a wife?"

"Hey, there was no need for this in the beginning, so there was no such trouble. Haven't heard an ancient poem: When people become more passionate, but now they are really remorseful and passionate. When I look back at the heartbroken, I stole zero tears. Don't have such troubles."

　　 Li Xianfeng even hummed a small tune: "It's you, are you sure you want to be a psychotherapist? It's dangerous, and it's easy to die suddenly."

　　 "In the future, there is only one occupation I can be sure of, and that is being a..."

"what?"

　　 "Old scorpion." Zhou Yi took a bite of scrambled eggs, then said two words slowly, "That's strange."

"Hahaha!"

　　 Old man Li can't help taking one bite after another, each bite is very small, and he savors it carefully.

　　 The two chatted seriously at first, but when they came to the back they began to rant, and even began to wander around.

　　 Old Li said: "I still have to thank you for inviting me to drink such a good wine."

　　 Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "You are wrong. Even if I invite you to drink Sanguotou, you still have to thank me. No matter the good wine is bad."

　　 Li Xianfeng stunned and realized his mistake, "Yeah, yeah! I have taken pictures, it turns out that this wine gourd has harmed me over the years~www.wuxiahere.com~ keeps me drinking good wine."

　　 "Drink our wine, ventilate up and down without coughing, drink our wine, nourish yin and strengthen yang, the mouth will not smell."

　　 Old man Li began to sing random, let alone, the words are round and fairly standard.

　　 "Good wine, good wine, good wine"!

　　 "I'm upside down and upside down like a wave...Ahhh! How is it!"

　　 "It's okay, but it's not literary enough. Let me sing a song: I will enter the wine and keep drinking. A song with Jun, please listen to me."

　　 "The bells, drums, and jade are not expensive enough, I hope I don’t have to wake up when I’m drunk. Since ancient times, the saints and sages are lonely, and only the drinkers keep their names..."

　　 "Only the drinker keeps his name, okay, okay." Old man Li jumped up and down, "This literary talent is almost flying! You wrote it?"

　　 "How is it possible? Written by a man named Li Taibai!" Zhou Yi was not interested in taking credit for others.

　　 "Wonderful person, wonderful person! Cheers!"

Hahaha!

　　 The autumn wind is bleak, there are no pedestrians, but this is better.

　　 Happiness, happiness is over.

　　 On this day, Zhou Yi didn't know how to get back to the dormitory.

　　 After waking up anyway, he found himself lying in the bedroom.

　　 He patted his head: "Hi, I'm drinking too much."

　　 "Hey, how did I break this door? Am I drunk crazy?"

　　……

　　 Li Xianfeng's alcohol volume is naturally much better than Zhou Yi, and he is not so easy to get drunk. He was drunk and smashed Zhou Yi's dormitory door with a punch, threw him on the bed, and left on his own.

　　 But Old Man Li's alcohol addiction is far greater than Zhou Yi.

　　 Now, staying in his small room, every ten minutes, he will be addicted to alcohol.

　　He is fighting with the half bottle of wine left.