Chapter 459

The supervisor won't drink the bar again! Lin Xiong looks bitter. He deliberately sits in the corner today. He wants to squat in the corner. In order to hide from the supervisor, he has tried to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible. Why did the supervisor come to him?

"What the supervisor said, Lin Xiong was most in awe of the supervisor, but he drank too much last time, and the military doctor said he would keep it for a few days." Lin Xiong quickly stood up and said with a smile.

Over the years, he patted Lin Xiong's strong shoulder, "deputy general Lin, you will take good care of him for a month. After you have taken care of this supervisor, please drink!"

Lin Xiong took a swipe at the corners of his mouth and killed him. Don't drink with him anymore. It's because he's simple minded that he'll find the trouble of supervising the army. It's also because those guys are not authentic. He can't turn any good things to Lin Xiong. They first thought of themselves about such things. Lin Xiong thought so in his heart, but he still had to keep a smile on his face and said, "the supervisor invited Lin Xiong to spend his life with a gentleman."

"Ha ha!" after taking a deep look at Lin Xiong, he turned back to his position and sat down to drink.

When the banquet was almost over, Leng Qingyan and Huang Rongcai slipped in and sat down in a hidden position.

"Yan Qing, brother, I'd like to propose a glass of wine to you!" Huang Rong said to Leng Qing Yan with a very forthright glass.

Leng Qingyan looked at the wine cup in Huang Rong's hand. She had a miscarriage a month ago. The child with Baigu Moxuan no longer existed. She cried for a long time that night.

The next day she left Xue Feili and joined Xiao Putao's army. After a month, Leng Qingyan's body recovered almost. She was just stunned, so she picked up the glass and put it to her mouth and drank slowly.

This is Leng Qingyan's first time to drink. The wine that the frontier soldiers drink tastes very insipid. When they drink it, they don't feel like drinking boiled water. I really don't know how a man like Lin Xiong got drunk last time. It's not worth drinking a small jar of this wine.

"Come on, brother, I'll give you a toast!" Leng Qingyan also took up the glass and toasted Huang Rong. Huang Rong smiled. He picked up the glass and touched her glass and said, "this victory is a little too easy. I heard that there are evil soldiers over there. Why didn't they send them?"

"What my brother thinks is the same as what I think. I also heard that it doesn't take an hour for the evil soldiers to kill the city. I don't know why rebels don't send evil soldiers. Maybe they are afraid of General Xiao!" Huang Rong said.

"Leng Qingyan didn't speak. She looked at the glass in her hand silently for a long time before she drank it up.

Chen Yi has evil soldiers. Yan knows that they are cold, but why doesn't Chen Yi send evil soldiers? Is he afraid that those evil soldiers hurt crape myrtle in Bian city? Or does he have a back move!

Leng Qingyan was thinking of being absorbed. His shoulder suddenly sank, and there was a feeling of pain.

"Brother, everyone is drinking. What are you thinking? So absorbed?" Huang Rong patted Leng Qingyan on the shoulder, and Leng Qingyan glared back at him. "What are you doing?"

"Take away your hand!" the cool eyes glanced at Huang Rong's big hand on his shoulder with displeasure. "Take away your hand!"

Ah! How can I change my face! Huang Rongshan smiled, took his hand back, coughed awkwardly and said, "brother, how many times have I said that I'm not a broken sleeve..."

"Your various behaviors make me have to doubt that you are a broken sleeve. Keep a distance from me." Leng Qingyan turned his eyes and said angrily.

Huang Rong's face turned red. It was the first time that he was said to have broken his sleeves. He frowned. Looking at his thin body, he opened his mouth and said, "you doubt that I have broken my sleeves. I also doubt that you are a woman? Such a small man is rare!"

Leng Qingyan raised his eyes and looked at the man. He didn't look like a soldier in the military camp. His skin was more delicate than his nephew Leng Renbo's. he couldn't be a person in the military camp. He couldn't let him know his special identity. He didn't know which country he was from. He didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friendly army. It's better to be cautious.

Leng Qingyan moved away and looked at Huang Rong and said, "you are a woman! Have you ever seen a woman like me?"

Huang Rong didn't expect that his careless words would annoy the girl. He frowned and said, "don't be angry! Can I apologize?"

Huang Rong then apologized to Leng Qingyan, smiled and kept a fist distance from Leng Qingyan and said, "I'm a cheap man, brother, don't be as knowledgeable as me! There are many brothers in the army, and you say yes or no! Although I'm a cheap man, my martial arts are still good!"

Huang Rong tried his best to restore the relationship between himself and Leng Qingyan. Leng Qingyan frowned. At first glance, he was not a soldier in the army. If he made deep friends with him, he would be implicated if he betrayed himself someday! But what he said is not unreasonable! I am now working in the Xiao family army, and those big men are unworthy of their contacts. This person seems to have good martial arts. If someone blocks the knife in the battlefield, there will be more ways to live.

Leng Qingyan held the wine cup in his hand and thought. He looked up at Huang Rong again and again and said, "brother, I'm not the one who cares about everything. Come and drink!"

"Hey, hey! I know my brother won't be angry and come to drink!" Huang Rong smiled relieved. He picked up his glass and drank with Leng Qingyan. Leng Qingyan was slightly drunk after three rounds. It seemed that there was a double shadow in front of him.

It's not strong wine! Why is the head so dizzy? Leng Qingyan shook his head and looked at Huang Rong, who was still calm and relaxed to drink. Huang Rong's figure slowly became three unable to focus. Leng Qingyan shook his head hard and still three shadows.

I'm really drunk!

Why are you drunk! Leng Qingyan had no time to think more and fell on the table.

"Brother, brother... In a daze, Leng Qingyan heard someone's voice, vaguely saw a face, and then he was unconscious.

Huang Rong put down his wine glass and slowly stood up. He looked up at the fallen men in the barracks. He looked beyond all the fallen soldiers and landed on the only one sitting. He walked slowly over.

He slowly shook the liquid in the glass with the glass in his hand. His sight fell into the clear liquid, and the corners of his mouth slowly aroused a smile.

"Supervisor, you must be the one the master said!"

Over the years, the smile on the corners of his mouth gradually deepened. He raised his eyes to the eyes of the people coming. The bright Phoenix eyes looked at each other's clear eyes. Such eyes turned out to be a bad person. No one would believe it! He stroked the handle of the wine lamp with his right hand, narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile, "what do you use to prove that you are your own person?"