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Chapter 235: Worshiping the Moon and Clouds 39

Chapter 235: Moon and Clouds Move 39

Looking at the stranger Li Si suddenly laughed, the few people chatting suddenly stopped, looking at Li Si for no reason, and the room suddenly became quiet.

After laughing a few deep smiles, Li Si drank the wine in his hand and swallowed it with a grunt.

The wine is not spicy, and at this moment, all I have in my heart is a faint bitterness.

Everyone has secrets, and he also has stories. These things may only be understood after years. In his eyes, Yang Chen could no longer capture any information except seeing some traces of time. He just looked up at the sky and drank it all, which touched Yang Chen somewhat. This was an inexplicable feeling, but it was just impossible to say it.

He picked up the wine pot, filled Li Si with a full cup, and said loudly;

"Brother Li, you must have the pleasure of life. Don't let the golden cup face the moon empty, come and do it!"

(Of course, Yang Daxian didn't know that he had successfully plagiarized and successfully plagiarized. Although he might not know it himself, this could not change his despicable behavior of plagiarizing.)

When the few people in the room heard Yang Chen say such awesome words casually, their eyes widened, unable to believe it. Li Si was also stunned and looked at Yang Chen in surprise. Such words were not like those that could be said from a young boy who looked so frivolous last year. However, seeing Yang Chen staring at him, he realized that he had lost his composure, so he immediately recovered and shouted;

"Okay. A good life must be full of joy. Don't let the golden cup face the moon empty. Good, it's really wonderful. My good brother is so literary!"

"I really can't tell, Brother Yang is so literary."

"Brother Yang is a talented man!"

"Young Master Yang is really both civil and military, and the little girl admires it!"

"Fuck, why are you talking so much nonsense? You've been slapped!"

After Yang Daxian finished speaking, he drank it all, but this time it was Wu Ji's turn to be unhappy and he was a little ridiculous and mocking;

"Just just praised you for being educated, but you turned around and said, "It's a slander."

After saying that, he drank it all in one go. Qi Shaohua almost giggled from the side. It was indeed a bit different from Yang Chen. He was a hooligan and a handsome young man.

Feng Wuji just smiled and drank it all. Yang Chen became more and more mysterious in his eyes, so he began to feel that a scene in Yang Chen's clinic, perhaps, he might not have to say anything to him.

Qi Shaohua covered the wine glass with his sleeves, took a sip of the wine, and looked at Yang Chen with a strange look.

While Li Sike was about to look at Yang Chen, he didn't forget to look at Yang Chen more, but no one could guess what the taste was.

Putting down the wine glass, Li Si sighed slowly;

"These two words of brother will definitely be passed down as good stories, hahahaha..."

Brother? When did our relationship really get so good? Li Si called him a brother, and Yang Chen didn't object. He also felt that this strange monk was actually very generous and should not be a sinister person, so he didn't mind.

"Damn it, it's so good, but it doesn't matter. Come on, drink it again, as the saying goes, "Since ancient times, all sages are lonely, only drinkers keep their names. If you don't drink in a great time, wouldn't this scene be disappointed?"

When the immortal heard that he might be famous, he felt secretly happy, so he stole a sentence. As for why he had these awesome quotes, it was not because of other words, but because of the plot, so he knew it just like a stroke of a god. So fellow Taoists don’t have to go to the bottom of it. Anyway, this is the story of Yang Daxian.

"Okay, OK, OK, hahahaha..."

"Oh, how can I write poetry?"

"Damn, did you steal it?"

"Young Master Yang is really a god-like man!"

There are all unhappy, happy, flattering, and jealous, but Yang Chen is too lazy to care. Damn, I'm just drinking here anyway. I'm like saying these two sentences, that's enough.

After three rounds of wine, the table was full of leftovers, the room was full of mess, and the few people were almost a little taller.

Every private room in Fengbolou restaurant is very sealed, so the sound inside cannot be heard. But by accident, by coincidence, these things happen frequently. Today, the waiters who served the food did not close the door, so the noise inside naturally spread to the outside.

At the beginning, the waiter realized the problem and was about to close the door again, but at this time, Yang Daxian happened to say something;

"You must be happy when you are in a happy life, and don't let the golden cup face the moon empty."

So he was stopped by a man holding a pipa with a veil in his hand, so the man waited hard outside the door, but after waiting for a long time, he did not wait for any new discoveries. When he wanted to give up and was about to find an opportunity to meet the talented man just now, who knew that the talented man had a word for no reason;

"Since ancient times, all sages were lonely, and only those who drank were left with their names."

So she stopped again, but later she didn't find out. The talented man had no elegant conversation anymore, and was a little vulgar.

A woman wearing a veil stood in the passage, which naturally attracted the attention of many people. So, even Yang Daxian and the others could hear the movements clearly, so they remembered two beautiful poems in an instant, and they sighed in words. So everyone wanted to see the true face of the talented man after eating and drinking in the room, but just as everyone was waiting, the voice of the talented man came from the room;

"Hey, I forgot to say something just now. It's right for me to invite you to drink, but I don't have money, so I'm going to run away!"

Quiet, quiet inside and outside the room is as quiet as death.
Chapter completed!
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