Fuzzy, hazy, Yan Fei lay on a huge Hu bed and slowly opened his eyes. The sharp pain in his brain made his consciousness very vague. Between the opening and closing of his eyelids, everything he saw was highlighted.
The overlapping huts, the overlapping crescent stools, and the overlapping Xuanhua axes are shining in the cold light.
"Where is this.
A little girl sitting on the crescent moon stool, lying on her upper body beside the Hu bed, seemed to be disturbed by the change. In her dream, she frowned slightly, and could not help twisting her waist and legs. A small white and tender hand patted Yan Fei's face lightly.
"Hum..." Yan Fei let out a weak voice, a black line in his head. Born in a rich family, he was used to by his grandparents when he was young. His parents doted on him. He was afraid of melting when he held it in his mouth, and was afraid of falling when he held it in his palm. When did Yan Fei try to slap his face.
Yan Fei was so angry that he tried to arch out the evil salty pig hand with his nose, frowned and shouted at the girl, "Get up!"
The little girl in the dream was shocked and her slim figure shook. She accidentally turned over her chair and sat down on the ground, kissing the floor closely.
"Ouch!" The girl let out a scream, lay on the ground and twitched, pretending to be a dead dog. The small body that kept shivering made people think how much she had been hurt.
Yan Fei tried hard to deflect his head and stared at the little girl who was shaking like chaff on the ground. His heart was like ten thousand grass mud horses trampling by.
The little girl kept pushing her legs, covering her face with her hands, and her big eyes were pointing through her fingers at the boy on the Hu bed. When she was paired with Yan Fei's sad eyes, she quickly closed her eyes and howled loudly.
"It's over! It's over!" the little girl cried loudly: "If my mother knows that I'm sleeping while watching my second brother, my mother will smoke Yingying's palm again. The second brother loves Yingying the most, and the second brother can't see Yingying pitiful, can he?" The little girl rolled around and begged for young people's forgiveness, looking pitiful, A pair of dark big eyes even forced out two tears, hanging on the delicate cheeks.
Just such a poor acting skill, you think you are an Oscar shadow! Yan Fei was very unhappy, but he could not get angry with the little girl who was seven or eight years old. Helplessly rubbed his dizzy head, Yan Fei waved his hand and snorted, "OK! Stop pretending, I don't blame you, and I won't complain to the hell's mother!"
When the little girl heard the words, she immediately stopped twitching. A small face with pear blossom and rain suddenly turned sunny and sunny, and she got up from the ground with a smile.
"Eh! Something is wrong, how can I be here?" Yan Fei looked at the little girl in doubt, and then scanned the furnishings in the house. All the wooden furniture, bronze mirrors, curtains, and a huge screen separated the interior from the exterior. The whole house was antique, full of noble charm, not modern style at all.
Yan Fei frowned and moved his body. Unexpectedly, a pain on his back made him take a breath and almost fainted. Without looking at Yan Fei's heart, he must have seen blood on his back.
"Where am I?" Yan Fei put his thumb against his temple and looked at the little girl with his eyebrows.
The little girl was shocked when she heard the words. Her smiling face was as white as paper, and there were two big characters clearly written on it. She was frightened!
"No good! No good!" The little girl turned around and ran away, shouting with a cry pitch toward the outside: "Second brother is crazy! Second brother doesn't know home!"
"The second brother is crazy! The second brother doesn't know his home. Sobbing..."
"Hey! Hey! Little girl, please answer my question first." Yan Fei reached out to catch the little girl's film. Unfortunately, he didn't touch a piece of clothes, so he could only watch the little girl fly to the outside.
With the sentence "Second Brother is crazy!", he whirled and danced in mid air. For a moment, the whole outside was full of birds flying and dogs jumping, shouting, and heavy objects falling.
"My son!"
"Second Brother!"
"Second Brother!"
"Young master!"
“。。。。。。。”
But I saw several figures rushing out of the outer room separated by the screen. At first, one person's long black hair was coiled into a high bun, with a jade hairpin inserted on it. Wearing clothes and skirts, a few pieces of jewelry were just right on the body, jade bracelets with white wrists, colored glass with a jade neck, and a small purse hung on the soft waist, Yan Fei could not help exclaiming, "What a dignified and noble beauty!"
When Yan Fei looked across the beautiful woman, he was stunned, and his eyes almost popped out. Two men, who were almost identical in sweat, had the same big body, the same beard, the knotted muscles, and the strong chest, rushed like a giant bear. He shouted "Second Brother" and "Second Brother", and his face was full of anger and sadness. At first sight, he was meowing two beasts who chose people to eat. It was estimated that even tigers and leopards could be torn away alive.
"My son!" The beautiful woman was sad. Surrounded by two animals, she ran to the side of the Hu bed, took Yan Fei in her arms, and cried bitterly. Tears ran down the beautiful woman's cheeks like a flood that had opened the floodgate. They dropped on Yan Fei's neck and went into his clothes.
Feeling the warmth of his neck, Yan Fei's hands were tangled together, and he was at a loss. He was lying in a strange place for no reason, and was injured for no reason. What's more, he met this group of people for no reason, first the strange little Laurie, then the beautiful woman in her arms, and the two sweats that looked like ghosts from a distance and more like ghosts from a close look, All this seemed to be in a fairyland, which made Yan Fei confused and confused for a moment.
But the woman's grief and the deep feeling of licking the calf were not hypocritical at all.
He patted her on the back, and Yan Fei frowned.
"My son! Do you still recognize me as a mother?" Moments later, the beautiful woman released Yan Fei and put her hands on his face, with a nervous face. The two sweats behind the beautiful woman were also clenched with both fists. The tiger's eyes were anxious and nervous. The two bearded faces clearly wrote: "Brother, do you know your brother?"
The face was held by a beautiful woman, and a group of wild animals looked around like animals. Rao Shiyan Fei, a 30-year-old man, could not help but hold it, and his face turned red with embarrassment.
"Cough, cough..." Yan Fei gently took the beauty's hand, coughed softly, and leaned back in a comfortable position. He looked at the group of people in front of him with complicated eyes and said softly, "I know what you want to ask me, but before this, can you answer a few questions?"
"OK, my son, just ask, I must know everything!" The beautiful woman waved her hand aggressively, and the two sweats beside her, together with Little Laurie, quickly nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
"What my mother said is that you can ask my second brother if we can't lose you. Last time, the girl Yiran, who was drunk in the Red Mansion, was looking forward to you all day long. She kept asking me, 'Oh, where is Brother Chuliang? Why don't you come to see the slaves... hey hey, I can't control that strength for my brother, so you can deal with her." The strongest man in the Han Dynasty winked at Yan Fei and gave him a dirty smile.
In addition to this big man, the one with a slightly smaller body frame looked envious and admiring, and was quite proud that his brother could be missed by Yiran.
"Hey hey, what Big Brother said is..." The little brother agreed, touching his head, and his big face turned into a ball of chrysanthemums.
"Pa!" The boss was slapped on the head. The beautiful woman's face was evil, and she wanted to burst into flames. She scolded: "These silly goods are born on the ground!"
The two brothers touched their heads and smiled, trembling and afraid to speak.
Little Laurie, hiding behind the beautiful woman, pinched the horns and looked at the scolded brothers. She opened her mouth heartlessly and smiled. She was not afraid of Yan Fei, which made him roll his eyes.
The beautiful woman was upset because Yan Fei had messed up her mind, and the boss was so rude. She gave the boss a hard look, turned her face to look at Yan Fei with a smile, gently opened her red lips, and said softly, "Erlang, ask me, listen to me!"
"Where is this?"
"The Principality of Lu"
"Is Lu's official journey a golden journey?"
Here
"When is this time?"
"Four Years of Zhenguan"
"Who am I?"
"My son is bright"
After a series of questions and answers between mother and son, the beauty is more and more frightened, while Yan Fei is more and more sober.
Yan Fei shook his head uneasily and bowed his head to ponder. Now he can be sure that he really passed through nonsense and jumped to the Zhenguan Prosperity.
After carefully searching the vague memory, I was sure of one thing, and my past memory was not lost. Looking back on the glorious history of the previous life, Yan Fei could not help feeling sad about passing through Cheng Chuliang.
I used to be a very famous bartender, learning from the legendary French bartender Rafael D. Brando has honed a sword for ten years, and has developed a unique skill of wine mixing. Its own jumping wine mixing method is even more famous and widely appreciated by the industry. Every taste of cocktails made by itself can be regarded as a masterpiece, like the mixing technique of "sunrise", "blue coastline" and "a thin line of sky", competing to be imitated by other bartenders, which can be described as "always imitated, never surpassed!"! ”
My life is also full of flavor, with beautiful wives and daughters, luxury cars and houses, and a good harvest for both career and family.
However, all this has changed from a bottle of magic lees.
When I thought of finding such a bottle of lees in a remote corner of the antique market yesterday, I couldn't resist the temptation and couldn't help taking a sip. Is it because of that bottle of lees that I have dreamed for thousands of years, and have passed through the present?
Yan Fei was smart. He lifted the quilt with both hands, grabbed his underpants, and took a hard look inside. He had nothing but his little brother, let alone the bad wine.
"Oh, my second brother, you are so shy!" Little Laurie Cheng Ying'er hurriedly covered her eyes, stamped her feet and said petulantly when she saw Yan Fei pulling her underpants.
Yan Fei was stunned when he heard the words, smiled, looked at the beautiful woman sitting in front of him, and sighed slightly. I'm afraid that this is his mother, the Cui family in Qinghe, and he had no choice but to have a new identity -- the second son of Cheng Yaojin -- Cheng Chuliang.
Looking at the deep worry on Cui Shi's face, Yan Fei's heart softened. He gently held her hand and said, "I just got hurt. I can't remember many things clearly, it's OK. Mrs Lao misses it."
As soon as his words fell to the ground, Yan Fei felt that everyone was greatly relieved.
Cheng Chumo, the eldest brother of the giant men, shook his fist and punched Yan Fei on the shoulder
