The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1617

When I first finished drinking a pot, the shopkeeper was not too surprised.

After all, this woman is also wearing a sword, so it's not unusual for a chivalrous woman to drink a little.

But until another batch of lamp oil was added, and the wine jar was five empty, the shopkeeper and the waiter finally both showed dumbfounded expressions together.

Together they watched the girl drink bowl after bowl without changing expression. Except for a little redness on her snow-white face, her occasional "why are you looking at me" strange eyes were still terribly clear.

The shopkeeper swallowed her saliva, and began to count her alcohol intake involuntarily.

And when she reached the seventh altar, there was a slight sound of footsteps upstairs.

Xia Fuyi looked up, just in time to see the black long gown.

Li Chi stood in the corridor looking down, still wearing the silver mask.

The dim light in the corridor carefully outlined his figure and the extremely beautiful lower half of his face, but Xia Fuyi only stared at his eyes.

Even through a mask, the appearance of being illuminated by the lights is like the sky in late autumn, clear and high, and you can still see the coldness and alienation of the fallen leaves reflected in the water.

It was so pretty, prettier than her piece of amber.

Li Chi lifted his feet and walked down the stairs, and it was only at this time that Xia Fuyi realized that this man was still carrying the pot of wine that he brought down from Mount Taixu.

He also came to drink?
Xia Fuyi watched the person walk in front of her, and hiccupped involuntarily.

There was a very slight sound, but the girl in Fuyi, who didn't blush much after drinking, instantly burned her whole face seriously.

Li Chi smiled softly, stretched his sleeves and sat down, opened his own jar of wine, and asked Xiao Er to bring an extra bowl.

"Miss Fuyi can't sleep either?"

Xia Fuyi was still blushing, but she didn't seem to realize it at all, she just stared at this face covered with sunset glow, and said indifferently, cherishing words like gold,

"Yes."

Li Chi glanced at the six empty wine jars, the corners of his mouth curled slightly,

"You drink well."

"Yes."

After a pause, she seemed to realize that it seemed impolite to always use one word, so she finally explained a few more words to save face,

"When the master was still there, he always asked me to drink. My drinking capacity was improved at that time. After the master passed away, I spent more time drinking and my drinking capacity improved."

"Miss Fuyi drinks more because she misses Master?"

Li Chi took a sip of his wine, his posture was not as unruly as Xia Fuyi's, but rather elegant and careless.

"No."

Xia Fuyi gave him a strange look.

Li Chi raised his eyebrows,

"Then why is the Fuyi girl drinking?"

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The girl didn't seem to know what to say at this moment, and she frowned after a while and said,
"Drink as much as you want, there is no reason."

She can drink it when she is tired from sword practice. The vegetables in the vegetable garden are growing well. She is very happy and can drink it. Even in the middle of the night, she is suddenly awakened by some bizarre dreams. She will always lie down on the treetop outside the tomb to drink. Go to a few altars.

There was no one on the top of the mountain, she was the only one who could hear the sounds of the clouds and winds and Lin Tao, and she was the only one who watched the vast scenery of the starry sky and the Milky Way.

So for her, as long as there is wine, she can drink whatever she wants.Heaven and earth can drink, Fengyun can sleep in dreams, just drink everywhere and get drunk everywhere.

No reason, no occasion, no feeling.

Therefore, she couldn't answer the question why.

The girl only answered one sentence, her eyes were a little confused and embarrassed for some reason.

And Li Chi looked at her, and understood everything in a blink of an eye.

There was a sour movement somewhere in his heart, he smiled lightly, and touched Xia Fuyi's with his own wine bowl.

There was a crisp sound, as if a crack was about to be knocked out in the boundless night.

(End of this chapter)