Yang Liu has returned to Wai Island, but it should not be because the sea festival is approaching.

Because these days when he returned to Wai Island, he got drunk every day and did not participate in any chores.

Jiang Wang can easily deduce a result - Yang Liu has already been out in the process of chasing Zhao Wuyan.

According to the information given by Tian He, Yang Liu likes beautiful clothes, likes fine wine, and is keen on dressing herself up. In terms of cultivation, he can be regarded as the most outstanding among Hai Jingping's disciples, and he has a very good relationship with Hai Jingping.

It's not unreasonable for Grandma Bizhu to ask Jiang Wang to find a way to connect with Hai Jingping - if Jiang Wang did get along well with Yang Liu in Little Crescent Island before.

In fact, because of Xu Xianggan's relationship, it's no wonder Yang Liu can give Jiang Wang a good face.

But Jiang Wang has already made enough plans to put a hot face on a cold butt, if he can really save Zhu Biqiong, it's nothing to suffer a little grievance.

On Crescent Island, the most frequented place for senior drinkers should be Qing'ao Reef, which is named after a huge phoenix-shaped bluestone.

And Qingpingle is the best restaurant in Qing'ao Jiao.

Before coming to Qingpingle, Jiang Wang bought a jar of Tianyaku with three hundred Daoyuan stones. This wine is unusual, it is said that it was the favorite wine of the founder of Diaohailou, Diaolongke, and only ten altars are produced every year.

Jiang Wang still asks Granny Bizhu to buy it. He can go other ways, but the request itself is to report the progress to Granny Bizhu.

Bringing your own drinks to restaurants is usually not welcomed, but as long as the money is paid, it is not a problem.

Holding the wine jar halfway in his left hand, Jiang Wang entered without invitation and broke into the private room surrounded by Yangliu.

At that time, he was drinking alone by the window, looking lonely. Hearing the movement suddenly, he frowned and was about to attack.

Seeing that it was Jiang Wang, his anger subsided a little, but his tone was still bad: "Taking without asking is stealing, and entering without asking is a thief. Do you know?"

As soon as Jiang Wang heard this, he knew that he was mainly angered by Xu Xiangqian, otherwise why would Yang Liu be so polite. It is clearly aimed at readers.

But the friends of scholars may not be able to be stained with books, but the friends of rascals will inevitably be infected with rascals.

Not only was Jiang Wang not annoyed, but he smiled instead: "Brother Liu, don't be like this. I came here to visit. If I don't steal or rob, how can I be a thief? Don't forget, in Sanweizhuang, I even treated you to seafood. Woolen cloth!"

It's a shame that he had the nerve to say this. At that time, if Yang Liu hadn't been stalking and digging out his wallet, how could he have been able to attend the seat.

However, he was stalking and begging to be seated at the time, and now there is no way to refuse Jiang Wang to take a seat.

With a gloomy expression, he said in a muffled voice, "My surname is Yang."

"Brother Yangliu, you have misunderstood." Jiang Wang hurriedly made amends: "I called you Brother Liu on purpose, because I called you cousin. Just like I called Xu Xiangqian Brother Xianggan."

"How dare you mention Xu Xianggan!" Yang Liu slapped the table and said angrily, "You came to humiliate me, didn't you? Chased you to Huai Island to humiliate me?"

"Misunderstood, misunderstood." Jiang Wang walked to the table a few steps, and said sincerely: "Liu... Brother Yangliu, I left Little Crescent Island a little early, did something happen that I don't know about?"

Yang Liu probably also felt that it was out of style for her to get angry at Jiang Wang, so she leaned back on the chair resentfully, and said stiffly, "It's nothing!"

Jiang Wang took advantage of the opportunity and sat down next to him. He looked like an old friend, and said with concern: "Maybe I shouldn't ask this question, but, alas. How are you and Miss Zhao?"

"It doesn't matter." Yang Liu looked out of the window, trying to make her voice calmer: "She said that she doesn't want me to follow her anymore, she hopes that I have my own life."

After he finished speaking, he sneered, probably to show his indifference and disdain.

But it was clear that his eyes were filled with tears.

Jiang Wang sighed in his heart.

This young man is still too shameless, such words are not convincing to Xu Xianggan.

Xu Xianggan would only reply with disgusting words such as "My life is you", "I didn't follow you, I just followed our fate". He will never admit defeat and leave the field like Yang Liu, feeling sad alone.

"Oh, what a pity." Jiang Wang said with a sincere face, "Let me be honest, I think you are a perfect match for Miss Zhao."

"Compared to Xu Xianggan?" Yang Liu asked in a muffled voice.

"How can Xu Xianggan compare with you?" Jiang Wang said so loudly that he almost swore to the sky: "You are too strong!"

"Really?" Yang Liu turned back and stared at him: "Where am I strong?"

"Uh..." Jiang Wang didn't expect him to be so sincere, and he was taken aback before saying, "You have more hair than him!"

Yang Liu was obviously even more disappointed. He sighed, and he was not in the mood to deal with Jiang Wang anymore: "If you are here to mock me, you don't need to. I had some conflicts with Xu Xiangqian before, but it was all for the sake of my heart. The people are just using their own methods. Now that Xu Xianggan has won, why do you bother?"

He seemed really heartbroken this time. The spirit of being competitive is gone.

Zhao Wuyan is not a stunning woman at first glance, but the spring wind turns into rain, moistening things silently. Leaving aside the rest, Yang Liu and Xu Xiangqian can be regarded as talents for a while, but they are all fascinated by her.

"Actually, it's not necessarily true that Xu Xianggan won. Miss Zhao is not a person who is easily tempted. She has very clear goals and knows what she wants. I don't think she will stay for anyone."

While Zhao Wuyan was observing Jiang Wang silently, how could Jiang Wang not carefully observe this woman who made Xu Xianggan obsessed?

What he said this time is actually the truth.

"Xu Xiang is doing it now, at best he won't be hated."

Jiang Wang's analysis, regardless of right or wrong. At least he looks mature and insightful.

But Yang Liu obviously didn't get comforted, instead his face wrinkled: "So I'm already hated, right?"

There was even a hint of crying in his voice.

If he cried out on the spot...

this is too scary.

Jiang Wang hurriedly moved the altar to Tianya, and slapped Kaifeng Ni with his palm.

With a touch of bitter wine smell, it lingers around the nose like this, with a lingering aftertaste.

"Come on! Brother Yang, there is no need to talk about the past. Let's taste this good wine! As the saying goes, getting drunk can relieve a thousand worries!"

The clear wine filled the two porcelain bowls, Jiang Wang looked bold and friendly at this moment.

Yang Liu didn't want to be seen as a joke, so she immediately erased her thoughts and had three bowls with Jiang Wang.

The bitter taste of Tianya, in the faint bitterness, there is a touch of lingering sadness. I don't know why, Jiu Jin went straight to the bottom of my heart.

The more you smack, the more bitter you feel, but the more you want to smack.

Jiang Wang suddenly understood why this wine was called "Tian Ya Ku". It's really suffering in wandering and traveling, suffering in being alone in the world. This wine has emotions in itself.

He digested the sudden faint emotion in his heart, considered how to speak, and shifted the topic to Hai Jingping.

But Yang Liu next to him suddenly burst into tears.

It is not easy for a practitioner to get drunk, but he has been bent on getting drunk these few days, and the world is bitter and indeed extraordinary.

The young heart is confused by emotions, and there are all kinds of grievances in the heart, which suddenly disintegrates the defenses of the heart.

"I really like, like her. I would do anything for her, why, why is she so cruel to me?"

"I've never liked someone so much. I'm for her, for her... I don't know who to tell, they all laugh at me! They all laugh at me secretly..."

"Is this worth the joke? Is this embarrassing? Myself! I feel..."

"Brother Jiang, have you ever liked someone? The taste of liking someone is like the taste of this wine. It's so bitter..."

"Brother Jiang, here I am, here I am!"

He thumped his heart, making a loud bang: "It's so uncomfortable!"

The scene of an extraordinary monk breaking down and crying because of emotional setbacks seems ridiculous.

But Jiang Wang didn't think it was ridiculous.

If you don't feel pain while you are not in it, it is only amazing to watch the fire from the other side.

Small setbacks that may seem insignificant to others may be the end of the world for those who have experienced it in the relationship.

It has nothing to do with how powerful that person is, just the emotion involved.

Some people are superficial in their feelings, while others are really enamored.

No matter how powerful an extraordinary monk is, he is only a "human" in essence.

A real person who can love, hate, cry and laugh.

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(I forgot to mention one thing, Jiang Wang's character has been promoted to four stars. Qidian made an exclusive gift for him, Sauvignon Blanc. Thank you for your love and love for Xiao Wang, and love~)

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