The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

This is purely instinctive pretense, even if Gu Zheng is drunk, he will not admit that he has been drunk and crazy.

　　 But such a good habit, the seven people on the opposite side don't know.

　　 After hearing such an elegant answer from Gu Zheng, they were shocked one by one.

　　 "Okay! That's great! It's really a member of my generation."

　　 "This kind of moonlight, this kind of good time, of course, is to sing to the moon, drink and have fun. Only then can we be worthy of such a beautiful day."

　　 "Calling three or five perfect friends, one drunk and the rest is the greatest joy in life!"

　　 ‘sizzle’

　　 said the leader here, and lightly sniffed Gu Zheng's direction with his nose. After smelling the alcohol on Gu Zheng, his eyes lit up.

　　 "Unexpectedly, my little brother, you are also a fellow in the same way. I guess you didn't drink the contents of the cup less when you were in the mountains and forests."

　　 "Smelling its taste is the Jiangnan Zhijiu sung by the name. It is definitely a fine wine in the world."

　　 "This is more precious than the peach blossom stuffed stuff you brought by Wang Rong."

"I just said that you, Mr. Wang, the wealth in your family can be compared to the previous one-third of the world, but when dealing with people and things, it is like the most stingy miser in the field. It is half cheap and will not let outsiders touch it. ."

　　 "If you don't say anything to outsiders, how many years have been the seven people in our field."

　　 "How many times has the habit of taking turns in banquets lasted?"

　　 "Why do you always push three blocks and four blocks and lower the specifications when you are in a banquet?"

　　 "On days like today, you are using this peach blossom stuffed like clear water to deal with me."

　　 "That is to say, our group of people are more unrestrained and unruly, but less pretentious."

　　 "Otherwise, the friends around you would have left you one by one."

　　 Wang Rong, whose name was mentioned, was pouring the peach blossom stuffed peach blossom into his throat as if he didn't need money.

　　 If you don’t know, you think this wine is so sweet.

　　 But only the people present understand that this kid is afraid that if he can't finish drinking, it will be wasted.

　　 Gu Zheng, who looked at the past with everyone's gaze, was shocked.

　　Because just looking at the dressing of these seven people, you can't tell that they are a group of very good friends.

　　Because of the style of this group of people, it is really out of tune.

　　 Half of them were dressed in high-crown and large robes, dressed in a beautiful dress, with jade pendants on their waists, and jewels inlaid on their hair crowns, and they were dressed like noble boys.

　　 And the other half of the people, although they are not poor and run-down, do not seem to be rich.

　　 There are some miserable faces, and some are honest and honest like old farmers.

　　 I don’t know how such a strange combination can gather together to drink and chat, and attract each other as confidants.

　　 So, after hearing the other leader say so, Gu Zheng made a chic wave of his hand, leaned his body against the bamboo, and said, "Is it?"

　　 "My Zhijiu is indeed good. This is the original good wine from the cellar that my master has collected for many years."

　　 "I think several people are also wine lovers. I forgive the little Taoists for their ignorance. After all, I have lived in the boundary of Su Mountain for many years, and this mountain has been under the name of my Taoist temple for many days."

　　 "Why have you never seen such a vulgar character?"

　　 "I don't know who you are?"

Hearing what Gu Zheng said, the leader on the other side raised his eyebrows, sat up on his slanted couch, raised his hand at Gu Zheng, and replied: "Oh, I don't even know that this mountain forest has a master. Don't blame the owner of this mountain and forest."

　　 "I and the seven people, from left to right are Chen Liu Ruan Ji, Qiao Guo Ji Kang, Hanoi Shan Tao, Pei Guo Liu Ling, Chen Liu Ruan Xian, Hanoi Xiangxiu and Langxie Wang Rong."

　　 "The seven of us, when the bamboo forest has not yet formed, we can see the beautiful scenery and pleasant environment of this mountain, which is quite suitable for drinking and chatting among friends."

　　 "Therefore, it has gathered here for a long time, as a gathering place for friends."

　　 Ji Kang said this, as if remembering something, he slapped his palm on his forehead and pointed it in Gu Zheng's direction to establish a relationship.

　　 "I remembered. In the early years, when my bamboo banquet friend was just looking for the location, I saw an immortal monk in the depths of the forest."

　　 "He was carrying a huge basket on his back, picking the bamboo shoots that gathered between the bamboo groves."

　　 "The most difficult thing is that he actually got the right way of this naturally wild thing."

　　 "Never dig it out in one place."

　　 "Behind the basket, the little Taoist who is struggling to install bamboo shoots in it, is it just the trail leader, right?"

　　 "At that time, I talked with him. Your master said very well that all things in this world have anims, and humans are one of the spiritual things."

　　 "You can't just ask for something because of your own advantages, you don't know how to converge."

　　 "When you merge with nature, the harmony between man and nature is the ultimate truth."

　　 "This act is a fellow who refined Lao Zhuang. I don't know if Xiao Dao Zhang still has an impression?"

"Oh!"

　　 Just as Ji Kangfu recounted his past memories, Gu Zheng also quickly searched for the client’s memories.

　　 Hey, there really are.

　　 It’s just that the bamboo shoots had just been dug out from the ground at that time. They were too green, which caused the little Gu Zheng’s saliva to fly. Naturally, he didn’t care about the conversation between the weird man among the bamboo forests and his master.

　　Yes, to Gu Zheng, whose hair is always neatly combed, isn't Ji Kang's line of disheveled people as strange as their uncle?

　　 Although they all advocate the doctrine of Laozi and Zhuangzi, the training roads of the two groups of people are quite different.

　　 A wave of people is like Sun Deng Ge Hong, who are truly devoted to practice, who have jumped out of this world.

　　 And these so-called celebrities on the opposite side?

　　 is the name of living in seclusion here, talking and studying Lao-Zhuang's doctrine, but in fact still can't let go of the little worries in the billowing dust.

　　 If it were not for the turmoil of the current situation, the major event of the change of dynasty would be triggered at any moment.

　　 They are the dragons and phoenixes among the people, so why are they willing to succumb to such a wilderness bamboo forest?

　　 A wave of quiet inaction, a wave of being forced to avoid the world, there should never be any intersection, but because of this little Taoist Gu Zheng, who wants to be famous, he is connected from today onwards.

　　Cause?

　　 is because of a pot of wine.

This drunk and drunk Gu Zheng, very boldly took the cup that Ji Kang stretched out from the other side who wanted to continue to get close, poured a bottom of the cup to the point, and then nodded very contentedly: "I remember, this one Uncle, meeting is a fate, here, this glass of water and wine is not much, don't dislike it!"

　　 After speaking, the eyes were bright and the other side smelled the scent of wine, and the six people who were also exposed to the green light looked at each other.

　　 Just look at it, and there will be no less meat.

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　　 "This Taoist chief, this is too little, right?"

　　 "Look at seven of my friends, this is not enough."

　　 finally saw a man who was more stupid than Wang Rong appeared, but at this time Ji Kang was dumbfounded.

　　 He shook the bottom of his crystal clear cup in the direction of Gu Zheng, and planned to drank this long drink by Jiu Jin.

　　 But during this conversation, Gu Zheng, who had already passed the wine spirit, wanted to use this half-gourd wine to make the seven people across from the pit make a name for himself.

Therefore, after the other party's voice fell, Gu Zheng suddenly became interested as if he was thinking of something. After he straightened his posture leaning on the bamboo slantingly, he used his most unrestrained manner in his life. He walked towards the empty field used by Ji Kang and his group for drinking.

　　 "This wine, it's not impossible to distribute it to you."

　　 At this time, Gu Zheng's words were very clear, but none of the seven people in this scene noticed what he had said.

　　 These two of them are staring at the steps that Gu Zheng walks out, and they are intoxicated by the rhythmic footwork.

　　 Gu Zheng's walking at this time is not fast or slow, and it is the walking method used by Taoists to gossip and Tai Chi.

　　 Every time you step out of a node, morality and justice are bred in it, and every direction you go to contains this unclear meaning. )!!