CS :: Volume #4 剑气近

#242 Part 2: Hē the Sword Immortal liquor to be good to boast

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Xu Yuanxia look around, not detects the difference, referred to the vermilion color wine pot of Chen Ping'an waist, said with a smile in a soft voice: „When really my least bit cannot see the traces, the rivers and lakes of my most lifetime went in vain, but previously the embarrassed opens the mouth, said Zhang Shan to be similar to Zhang Shanfeng, who makes a living as a wandering fortune-teller, but also is a little secret? Your this wine pot, either is a Immortal mind/square inch thing in legend, either is more precious Sword Nurturing Bottle-gourd reed, is right?” 徐远霞环顾四周,并无察觉异样后,指了指陈平安腰间的朱红色酒壶,轻声笑道:“真当我半点看不出蛛丝马迹啊,我大半辈子的江湖岂不是白走了,只不过先前不好意思开口罢了,就跟张山峰自称张山差不多,谁闯荡江湖,还有一点秘密？你这酒壶,要么是传说中的仙家方寸物,要么就是更加珍贵的养剑葫芦,对不对？” The big fine beard man put out a hand to refer to the eyes, „has been the fierce look.” 大髯汉子伸手指了指自己双眼,“早就是火眼金睛啦。” Chen Ping'an had not denied, said in a soft voice: „Concealing the truth was so long, does not do right by you two.” 陈平安没有否认,轻声道:“瞒了这么久,对不住你们两个。” The Xu Yuanxia supercilious look said: „Bullshit, this has anything to not to do right by, mixing rivers and lakes will not be careful, will really be unfair to the friend.” 徐远霞白眼道:“屁话,这有啥对不对得起,混江湖自己不小心点,才会真的对不起朋友。” At this point, the big fine beard man look is desolate, opens altar/jar dust-laden for a long time mountain village good wine, loads own that only ordinary wine pot, after packing, shook shaking, „this is not the pleasantries, I suffer the oversized hardship.” 说到这里,大髯汉子神色落寞,打开一坛尘封已久的山庄美酒,装入自己的那只普通酒壶,装满后晃了晃,“这不是客套话,我是吃过大苦头的。” Xu Yuanxia drinks in gulps, the most jug good wine, before keeling over drunk in any case, definitely guarantees all one wants to eat! 徐远霞大口大口喝酒,反正还有大半坛子美酒,醉倒之前肯定管饱！ Chen Ping'an looked that the man mood is sad, has not said anything, accompanies Xu Yuanxia to drink together, but he drinks slowly, the man drinks drinks like a fish general. 陈平安看汉子心情沉闷,就没说什么,陪着徐远霞一起喝酒,只是他喝得慢,汉子喝得牛饮一般。 The Xu Yuanxia one breath drank up pot liquor, the full beard stained the liquor water, wiped conveniently, asked with a smile: „In your wine pot thinks of the same liquor water, can the flavor be different?” 徐远霞一口气喝光了一壶酒,络腮胡子沾满了酒水,随手一抹,笑问道:“你那酒壶里装着同样的酒水,会不会味道不一样？” Chen Ping'an throws to the big fine beard man with a smile, „taste to look.” 陈平安笑着抛给大髯汉子,“自己尝尝看。” Xu Yuanxia holds up Sword Nurturing Bottle-gourd high, raised head to fill a big mouth, after returning throws gives back to Chen Ping'an, was happy: „Wants tastily!” 徐远霞高高举起养剑葫,仰头灌了一大口,回抛还给陈平安后,痛快道:“是要好喝一点！” Chen Ping'an cheerful say/way: „Puts you! Liquor water that in my liquor bottle gourd thinks of now, buys cheaply from the small town, can the 20 years of huadiao old cellar in comparing favorably with mountain village?” 陈平安乐呵道:“放你个屁！我这酒葫芦里现在装着的酒水,还是从小镇那边买来最便宜的,能比得上山庄的二十年花雕老窖？” Xu Yuanxia was somewhat drunken, the whole face red light, stands up swayingly, moves toward own room, plans to rest greatly, turns the head to grin to say with a smile: „In the future can the Great Sword Immortal liquor, not be tasty? Tasty!” 徐远霞有些醉醺醺了,满脸红光,站起身晃晃悠悠,走向自己的屋子,打算大睡一场,转头咧嘴笑道:“未来大剑仙的酒,能不好喝？好喝！” Xu Yuanxia has turned the head, the footsteps stagger, assume an air of self approbation, thought aloud: „Later this boasting, my Xu Yuanxia can blow for a lifetime!” 徐远霞转过头,脚步踉跄,摇头晃脑,自言自语道:“以后这个牛皮,我徐远霞能跟人吹一辈子！”
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