As the ancestor of mankind, Yan Chenxi has conquered almost everything on the earth, except wine
Humans drink too much will play wine crazy, the ancestors drink too much, will also play wine crazy.
Moreover, Yan Chenxi, the human ancestor, still belongs to the type of drinking more
After a meal, the wine bottle bottomed out. Yan Chenxi sat there straight, with red eyes, slightly curved lips and a smile on his face.
Yan Tianxiong looked at Yan Chenxi uneasily, "Chenxi... Are you okay?"
Yan Chenxi waved his hand, "it's all right!"
"Oh." Yan Tianxiong nodded. Although his ancestors said so, and he sat straight there without shaking, he just looked at it and felt something wrong.
Suddenly, Yan Chenxi turned his head and smiled at Yan Tianxiong, "I said, I'm fine!"
"Uh huh!" Yan Tianxiong nodded, "I believe."
With that, Yan Chenxi quickly turned his head, looked at the front again and sat straight.
Old lady Yan looked at Yan Chenxi quietly, and then whispered to Yan Tianxiong, "Tianxiong, I see it's drunk. You can help me go back and have a rest..."
Yan Tianxiong nodded secretly, then stood up, "dawn, let me help you go back and have a rest."
"I don't need your help!" Yan Chenxi stood up. "I'm an elder. How can I take advantage of the younger generation!"
"Take... Take advantage?" Yan Tianxiong was stunned and his outstretched hand froze in the air.
Yan Chenxi red eyes, stood on tiptoe, reached out and stroked Yan Tianxiong's head twice, "Da Xiong is good ~"
Then he walked rigidly away from the table.
Yan Tianxiong didn't dare to be careless. Yan Chenxi didn't let him help him, so he had to follow carefully until he saw Yan Chenxi return to his room and close the door.
Just at that scene, Yan Tianjiao looked straight. "This... This girl is too big or small to call her second brother Da Xiong directly?"
The old lady stared angrily and said to Tianjiao, "clean up the dishes and chopsticks after eating!"
"Ah? Mom, you let me clean up?" Yan Tianjiao was bitter.
"Otherwise, you don't want to do anything and eat free food here?" old lady Yan angrily scolded.
Shang Yufei stood up, "grandma, I'll do it."
With that, Shang Yufei really began to pick up the dishes and chopsticks.
Seeing this, Yan Tianjiao hurriedly got up and pushed Shang Yufei away. "Yufei, how can you do this kind of thing? You go to study and mom will clean it up."
Shang Yufei shook her head, "it's okay, I'll come."
Looking at Shang Yufei who went to the kitchen with a bowl, old lady Yan smiled. Yufei has really changed a lot.
"Li Yalan and her daughter make complaints about it. They went to the table early and did not know how to help them. They thought they were rich ladies. They used to pretend to be humble, but now they are all exposed."
Yan Tianxiong went downstairs and just heard this. He looked stiff. When he looked back, he saw the thoughtful look of old lady Yan, "Mom... Alan, she should be tired, otherwise I'll brush this bowl. Let your little sister and Yufei have a rest."
Mrs. Yan shook her head. "It's all right. Let them do it. It's you, Tianxiong, you don't understand..." Mrs. Yan looked at monk Yufei, Yan Tianjiao, who was washing dishes in the kitchen. "Don't you understand the intention of our ancestors to follow us and move our family to the old house?"
"Intention?" Yan Tianxiong was stunned.
Mrs. Yan shook her head. "Oh... Forget it... Take your time. There is an old saying that poor couples are sad about everything."
Then the old lady went back to her room.
Yan Tianxiong stood alone in the hall for a while, looked at the closed door of his room and Li Yalan's room, and then went to the kitchen to wash the dishes instead of Yan Tianjiao monk Yufei.
It was late at night. After a tired day, my family took an early rest after eating and washing.
The villagers in the countryside also have no nightlife. They sleep much earlier than those in the city. At this time, all families basically fall asleep.
38 stood at the head of the bed, two bird eyes staring at the sleeping girl with her eyes closed.
Ming Ming slept peacefully, but in 38's heart, he always couldn't calm down. He always felt that the old ancestor was about to be a demon.
Sure enough, the morning light, which was still sleeping one second before, opened his red eyes the next second and stared at the ceiling without expression or speech.
38 can't help but excite the spirit. For fear of the next second, it is said that the cosmic energy will go wild in the morning.
"Team... Captain?" 38 said bird language carefully.
Suddenly, Yan Chenxi sat up straight.
Directly scared 38 flew up and hovered above the ceiling, "lying in the trough!"
I saw that the morning light was 90 degrees, sitting on the bed, motionless, and sitting for half an hour.
Just when 38 thought that the old ancestor might sit like this all night, the girl in bed suddenly spoke.
"Suddenly, I really want to sing..." the girl dragged a long voice, which seemed to be talking to 38 and talking to herself.
"Singing? In the middle of the night?" 38 had a bad hunch
"HMM." Yan Chenxi nodded, then got out of bed, stepped on the ground barefoot, and wandered back and forth in the small room, "where... Where..."
38 timidly followed behind the drunken Yan Chenxi. At this time, he hated why he was not a person. At least he could control her when the ancestor was crazy.
However, he is a bird now. Let alone control it. Maybe the other party's cosmic energy went wild and burned him without even bird bones.
Seeing Yan Chenxi muttering 'where...' while looking for something, 38 couldn't help asking, "Captain, what are you looking for?"
"My Zhou Kong Qin." Yan's red eyes swept to March 8.
Scared, 38 hurried to hide away and said timidly, "Zhou Kong Qin? It's all something many years ago... Isn't it collected in the museum?"
"Why is my piano there?" he said, and the morning light turned and wanted to go out.
"Captain, where are you going?"
"I'm going to raze the museum to the ground!"
38 trembled with fear and quickly asked, "Captain, do you know who you are now?"
"I am nameless..."
Thirty eight speechless looked up to the sky, "Captain, I'm wrong... You're called Yan Chenxi now..."
"Yan Chenxi?" the girl paused, then seemed to remember and fell down on the chair facing the window. "Yes, I'm Yan Chenxi... Yan Chenxi now wants to sing... No accompaniment... Inspiration, you know? Inspiration... It turns around here..."
38 can't stand it. I'm afraid that the inspiration of Yan Chenxi can't be expressed, and then the cosmic energy goes wild.
"Captain, look at your mobile phone. There should be a singing software on it. I think many humans sing with that software."
"Mobile phone? Software? Ah, I remember, Li Hao, they often sing with their mobile phone." Yan Chenxi picked up the mobile phone Yan Zicheng bought for her on the table in front of her. The slender jade finger gently clicked on the screen, the black screen mobile phone automatically unlocked, and directly jumped into a software called singing bar.