Master in charge of the case: Our county magistrate has a black belly

Chapter 245

"A glass of wine after dinner, happy like a fairy." Qing Tian took a sip of the wine and couldn't help feeling, "Life with wine is really good.

"Old man, don't drink, you'll die sooner or later." Lu Yu looked at Qingtian, frowning deeply. The old guy, the doctor told him to drink less alcohol last time, and he still drinks now. "

Although Lu Yu quarreled with Qingtian every time, the relationship between the master and the apprentice became better and better. That time Qingtian spat out a mouthful of blood, which shocked Lu Yu and hurried to find a doctor. The doctor said that his stomach bleeds from drinking, If he continues to drink like this, his life will not be long, so every time Lu Yu sees Qingtian, he will not let him drink, because he is afraid that something will happen to his only dearest person.

Qing Tian waved his hand, "You son of a bitch, I won't even die if you die." Qing Tian also hiccupped while speaking.

Lu Yu pulled the jug away, "I told you not to drink, but you still drink."

Qing Tian jumped up immediately, "You little bastard, your wings are stiff, you will be dragged away when you become the palace master, and you dare to control me, give me the wine quickly, this is 30 years old wine."

Lu Yu ignored him and threw his wine directly into the pond, and left gorgeously.

Leaving Qing Tian jumping behind alone.

Qingtian had no choice but to secretly go to Du Sanniang's wine cellar.

Du Sanniang whipped a good whip, and made good wine.However, Lu Yu issued a death order, expressly prohibiting Qingtian from drinking, so every time Qingtian asked Du Sanniang to get a drink, Du Sanniang kept shaking his head.

Qingtian had no choice but to steal it. For him, it was a trivial matter.

Qing Tian cleverly jumped off the roof, Qing Tian sniffed it with his nose, and there was a smell of wine everywhere.

Qing Tian accidentally saw a bottle of Nurhong on the table, and laughed, "Hahaha, it's actually Nurhong."

Qing Tian opened the stopper, couldn't wait to take a sip, and then spit it out, "It's so sour."

Du Sanniang came out from behind the curtain with a smile on her face, "Can it be vinegar?"

Qing Tian looked bitter and bitter, "San Niang, it's too immoral for you to do this."

"This is what the Palace Master ordered." Du Sanniang smiled, "I just met Yu'er on the road, and he said that he threw away your wine, and he would definitely come to drink with me, and asked me to replace the wine with vinegar. Unexpectedly, you really here comes."

Qing Tian put the jar back on the table and snorted coldly, "This bastard's wings are getting harder and harder."

Du Sanniang shook her head, "It's not because of your poor health, Yu'er cares about you."

"I want to drink. Alcohol is my life."

"I don't have any alcohol here. If you want to drink, don't come to me."

"Hey." Qing Tian walked away listlessly.

(End of this chapter)