"No matter what the situation is, this is not something we can control, let's go!"

Mo Qing whispered, "Did you really think that those two didn't notice them? They all found out and were too lazy to pay attention to them."

In this way, two sneaky figures disappeared quietly again.

Looking at Yan Lingji, who had no intention of regressing, Han Ge took the lead in putting away his true energy pressure, and the entire second floor became quiet again.

He sighed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at Yan Lingji, who had a not very close expression.

"Let's play a game!"

“What game?”

Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked at Han Ge, wondering why he suddenly said this.

Han Ge took out two tea cups on the plate from somewhere. He grabbed her wrist and came to the table.

Release your hand and uncover the two upside-down cups at the same time, revealing two small objects with four square and six sides inside.

The workmanship looks very exquisite, it looks like it is made of wood, with something on the outside, and there are small dots on each side.

"It is called a dice. There are six sides in total, and each side has one to six different points. Put it here and shake it, and there will be one side facing up at the end. We put two in it at the same time to compare whose dice is facing upward. The points added up will be greater. Those with larger points win. How?"

Han Ge took Yan Lingji's slender and delicate hand and stuffed two dice into her hand, allowing her to take a look at it by herself.

Yan Lingji was also moved by this strange thing when she listened to Han Ge's words. Her blue eyes looked at the little thing in front of her, and even came to her eyes to look at the wooden patterns beside it.

After looking over and over, each side is indeed carved with these different points.

He raised his head, his eyes fell on Han Ge, who was smiling and said slowly, "So what about winning or losing?"

Han Ge raised his hand and found that he had arranged the glass of wine on the table neatly. He used a large wine bottle, and it would probably cost four or five taels of wine if he continued this cup.

"The person who loses, drink!" Han Ge was calm and calm, looking as if she was sure she would lose.

Here, the poems of literati can quote classics and famous works that have been passed down through the ages.

The sword of a warrior, famous sword in the world, and the ranking of the sword list has attracted countless people to be happy to see the hunting.

In addition to these, the most attractive thing is the alcoholic wine!

The Zhou Dynasty vigorously advocated "wine rituals" and "wine virtues", limiting the main purpose of wine to sacrifices, so the "wine ritual culture" appeared. The Zhou Dynasty wine rituals became the strictest etiquette. The Zhou Dynasty's rural drinking customs were the masters and the wise men of the wise men as guests. Drinking was especially generous with the elderly, "three beans for sixty, four beans for seventy, five beans for eighty, and six beans for ninety". The custom of respecting the elderly and respecting the elderly was vividly manifested in folk activities with wine as the main body. This is the "wine ritual culture" of the Zhou Dynasty.

In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, due to the use of iron tools, production technology has been greatly improved. Farmers "go out early and returned late, strengthened their cultivation and tree art, and married more beans and millets." Their enthusiasm for production has increased, resulting in great development of productivity and greatly increased material wealth. This has provided a material basis for the further development of wine, and drinking is a fashion.

"Why, I haven't drunk alcohol, I'm afraid I can't drink it?"

Looking at Han Ge's provocative expression, Yan Lingji didn't know what he was thinking.

"bring it on!"

She was not affected by the provocation at all, but she still agreed without hesitation.

Yan Lingji sat down directly and stuffed two dice under the upside down cup.

Seeing this, Han Ge sat opposite her with a smile.

"Are you ready?" Han Ge looked at Yan Lingji and shook the dice without saying a word.

Yan Lingji followed suit, put her hand on the cup-filled utensil and shook it left and right.

When Han Ge stopped his hand, Yan Lingji also let go of her hand and uncovered the dice cup at Han Ge, revealing the two dice inside.

Seeing their dense dots, Yan Lingji looked at Han Ge with a faint smile on her lips.

Five plus six, eleven o'clock!

Han Ge's mouth twitched slightly, uncovering his dice cup, and the corners of his mouth twitched even more violently.

Five plus five, ten o'clock!

Without hesitation, he picked up a glass of wine next to him, tilted his head and drank it down, looked at Yan Lingji again, turned the cup upside down, and the wine remaining between the walls of the cup slowly slid down.

"Come again!"

Looking at Han Ge who was competing, Yan Lingji did not hesitate and followed him to shake the dice cup.

This time the two of them let go almost at the same time, and Yan Lingji also opened the dice cup with great knowledge. This time she failed to continue her previous luck and gave a small point.

Two plus four, six o'clock!

Han Ge smiled, and he revealed his own.

One plus six, seven o'clock!

This time it was his turn to look at Yan Lingji with a smile. She didn't think about cheating, and she picked up a glass of wine and poured it into her mouth.

This was the first time Han Ge saw her drinking, and raised her snow-white and delicate neck. I wonder if it was Xi Shi in his lover's eyes. The scene of this beauty drinking had a unique charm in his eyes.

She followed Han Ge's glasses upside down. If Han Ge was a cold iceberg beauty before this, then she would be like a free and easy nightclub queen at this time.

Without extra midfielder words, the two began the next round of fighting!

The empty wine glass was pressed upside down on the table, and the dice cup began to move not only on the table, but was picked up and shaken in the air with the chassis.

The two of them had their eyes connected in mid-air, as if they could collide with fierce sparks!

The things that are shaken in your hands are like their own weapons, and they are shaking with force! Fortunately, they do not use internal force and true energy, otherwise they can be broken.

Every time it hit the table with a bang, the empty wine glass jumped up.

Every time the sound reached downstairs, Mo Ming shrank his neck unconsciously. He looked at his brother and couldn't understand it.

"Brother, what do you mean by them?"

Mo Qing sat aside, carefully wiped his sword without looking up.

"It's normal for you not to understand, after all, you haven't married a wife."

Looking at Mo Qing who looked at his sword like his wife, Mo Ming said in an inward voice: "It's like you have a wife. I really don't know where you got the courage to laugh at me!"

A pair of eyes of justice stared at Mo Ming, and Mo Ming glared back angrily, "What, I'm wrong, right?"

Mo Qing withdrew his gaze and decided not to continue talking to his stupid brother about whether he had a wife.

"But I know what they mean, do you know?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Ming immediately became interested and approached Mo Qing, "What does it mean?"

Looking at a big man with a beard on his face looking at him with a curious baby's eyes, Mo Qing closed his mouth without being moved at all.

This made Mo Ming impatient, and he looked at him scratching his head, and finally had to surrender.

"I will share the wine sent by the young master next time!"

"make a deal!"

"Then tell me!"

Although I felt a little distressed when I looked at my brother's realistic virtue, I didn't lose money in order to satisfy my curiosity.

Mo Qing seemed serious when collecting money and doing things.

"Who do you think the two of them are like this?"

Mo Ming frowned and looked at him, "Is this more important? Of course it's Miss Yan Lingji, you didn't see her angry look!"

As he said that, Mo Ming gestured for a moment, which seemed very terrifying.

Mo Qing smiled and shook his head, pondering: "So you are a fool. In my opinion, this problem is still caused by our young master!"

"How is that possible!" Mo Ming didn't believe it, suspected that he was cheating on his own things.

Sighing, Mo Qing could only guide him slowly, "When did the young master start to know this girl?"

Mo Ming didn't even think about it, "Of course it was the first time we saved her from that dungeon."

At that time, he was still inexplicably surprised, why did the young master go to that ghost place?

Mo Qing nodded, "Then what do you think about the young master treating her after he came back from saving her?"

"Of course that's good. I've never seen such good things before!"

Mo Ming answered this question almost without hesitation. The young master did not avoid them in his daily life. They knew the young master's thoughts on Yan Lingji.

"Yes! That's the problem."

Looking at Mo Qing nodding, Mo Ming didn't understand. Is there any mistake?!

I saw that there seemed to be a light in my eyes, looking at me, and saying to myself: "In my opinion, anything is moderate. Too much is as bad as too much is established at any time. Being good to others depends on whether others are willing to accept it and whether they can bear it!"

Listening to Mo Qing saying word by word, Mo Ming was thinking, and for a while he couldn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

Although he felt that what his brother said was true, he still felt that he was cheated!

"Nothing nonsense, what a mess, this wine doesn't count!"

He waved his hand impatiently, not wanting to think about these things anymore, so he might as well go and take a break early and practice more sword skills tomorrow.

Mo Qing stared at me, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you have learned to pay your debts!

...

In the attic, the sound of falling tables gradually became deeper.
To be continued...