The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Cheng Chubi almost didn't say anything, okay, after all, this is Uncle Niu's house.

Besides, his hidden task is to treat Niu Wei Tuo, not to ridicule and start a group.

Cheng Chubi coughed dryly and dragged his second brother over to sit down. "Okay, I'll see you after you're full and full.

Unexpectedly, although Brother Wei Tuo did not leave the house, there are so many treasures in the house, which really makes our brothers envious. "

This sentence made Niu Wei Tuo's heart a little more comfortable, at least his expression was not as rejection as before.

"Niu has always liked martial arts, but now he is a waste person, but his hobby of collecting weapons can't stop."

"These are all treasures I have collected, and there are many good things. In the next room, go, I will show you all."

Speaking of his hobbies, Niu Weituo got up with excitement as if he had changed people, put his crutches on, and led Brother Cheng Chubi to another room for a stroll.

The treasures there are all long weapons, a dazzling array, and they are all very brightly maintained. It seems that they are often wiped and maintained.

For each weapon, Niu Wei Tuo can tell the approximate collection time, and even comment on the advantages and disadvantages of each weapon.

This is to be put aside for later generations, absolutely belongs to the enthusiasts of the weapon expert level.

"They are all good things, you are still good at Brother Niu, these collections are no less than my family's." Cheng Chuliang tweeted, his eyes gleamed authentically.

"Look at this horse, it's definitely made by a famous master, it's definitely a good thing to fight right away..."

Niu Wei Tuo stared blankly at Ma Jian, which was placed in the most conspicuous position, and muttered.

"Yes, this was the year when my father couldn't help me, so he paid a lot of money to buy it for me.

It's a pity... I only accompanied me to the battlefield for a while..."

"Since I've abandoned it, this thing has become Niu's collection, haha..."

Although Niu Wei Tuo was laughing, the laughter made the Cheng brothers feel very uncomfortable.

After hearing that Jiading came to report that the food and drink had been prepared, the three of them left the room.

Niu Weiyuan watched Jiading slowly closing the door. The whole person, as if the bones have been taken away again.

Restored the previous depression and depression, silently led the way, still a skillful cane tossed, jumped to the back of the case and sat down with one foot.

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When Jia Ding lifted the jug, the rich aroma of wine emanated, and Niu Wei Tuo's eyes lit up.

"this is……"

Cheng Chuliang raised his eyebrows and propagated triumphantly.

"This is our old Cheng family's newly-made secret three-leaf pulp. Brother Niu will try it, hehehe...everybody who has drunk it is okay."

Niu Weituo picked up the cup and drew it boldly, his eyes suddenly stared, and then his eyes were closed tightly.

The look of anguish made Cheng Chubi and his second brother winking.

After a long time, Niu Wei Tuo sighed, his brows stretched out authentically.

"It's a very strong wine. Brother Yu also drank your Cheng family's San Le Jiang before."

"Compared with this thing, I am afraid that Zi Lie Jin is far behind."

"That's not it, it's not because our third child has improved the formula." Cheng Chuliang smiled.

"Come on, fill me up again. It's a pleasure to drink such a vigorous wine." Niu Weituo smashed his mouth, motioning Jiading to fill himself up again.

Niu Wei Tuo drank, barely spoke, only occasionally held up an invitation to drink.

The second brother Cheng Chuliang felt that the drink was really depressed, and asked Cheng Chubi in a low voice.

"The third one, what's it like? Can you do it? Just say it, I **** feel uncomfortable."

Cheng Chubi pursed his lips, and he could see that the reason why this brother Niu was so bereaved was not just his broken leg.

It's because he lost the opportunity to fight on the battlefield and make a career like his father.

As a child of the Wu family, anyone who is a little ambitious will definitely be willing to follow in the footsteps of their parents.

But he was cut off this path, which may be the reason why he was so frustrated.

Looking at his current hobbies, he knows that his heart is still extremely longing, but the reality reminds him that you can't do it all the time.

After three or five cups, Niu Wei Tuo couldn't help but stared a little, Cheng Chubi said slowly and logically.

"If Brother Niu feels uncomfortable with crutches like this, I have a way so that you can sit and lie freely without crutches."

Niu Weituo took a deep look at Cheng Chubi, lowered his head, and looked at his left foot with only half of his calf left.

"Your Cheng Saburo's abilities have been passed down throughout Chang'an City, and even my father has been talking about it many times in the mansion."

"You mean, could it be just under my leg with a wooden stick? My father also mentioned that way to me."

"No need, no matter how you pretend, I am a disabled man who has lost my left foot. What is the difference between having that thing and not having that thing?"

"Then what do you want?" Cheng Chubi asked seriously. "Speak out, maybe I can help you realize it."

"Can you let me grow my left foot again?" Niu Wei Tuo smiled and patted his left leg. He didn't forget to pour the remaining half a cup of San Leo into his belly.

"Then I have to look at it first to determine if you can have a left foot with the same function as the original one."

"..." Niu Wei Tuo stared at Cheng Chubi blankly, and Cheng Chubi held up the wine glass and drank it after facing Niu Wei Tuo Yao Yao.

"Why, Brother Niu thinks I don't have this ability, or am I afraid of something?"

"I'm not afraid of anything..." Niu Wei Tuo's voice looked extraordinarily dry. "I'm just a trash right now, what's to be afraid of about trash?"

"Brother Niu, your desire, but you want to be like your father, fight on the battlefield and make contributions."

"Just now, I still have a stick leg? Do you think it's possible?"

Niu Wei Tuo, whose face turned crimson, could not help but yelled through the wine.

"I'm a big man. When I was young, I listened to my dad talking about fighting on the battlefield. I most envy my dad for being able to fight on the battlefield and make achievements."

"I'm his son, he can, and I can definitely!" Speaking of excitement, Niu Weituo couldn't help but slap the case severely.

"I said, Brother Niu, you drank too much, or let's change another day..." Cheng Chuliang saw Niu Wei Tuo like this, and he quickly persuaded him with a smile~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am not drunk, just one or two catties of wine, Yan Neng I was so drunk that I was dumbfounded and pour the wine. "Niu Wei Tuo stared at the Jia Ding beside him and shouted.

Cheng Chubi pulled the second brother back to sit down, and smiled and bowed to Niu Wei Tuo.

"It's okay, Brother Niu is so elegant today, that little brother should accompany him."

"The third child, what are you doing? Brother Niu is now obviously drunk and started talking nonsense.

If Uncle Niu and Aunt Niu knew, we wouldn't be better off. "Second brother Cheng Chuliang couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Cheng Chubi explained in a low voice, confidently. "Second brother, don't panic, I know in my heart, I wouldn't be happy if he drinks too much gibberish."

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