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Chapter One Hundred and Four

Yi Feng took a glance at Die Yunyu, who was outstanding and seductive. Ignoring his questioning eyes, he turned his head to Xiao Gong and said, "How is it? Let's go drink two bowls?"

Xiao Gong laughed bitterly, he understood what Yifeng meant by drinking two bowls, but he didn't refuse, after all, he lost the bet, and he lost badly. After all, it took him a year to not get it right.

"That's what Yi Feng Shao meant."

Die Yunyu looked at Xiao Gong funny and astonished: Isn't Xiao Gong the most fond of drinking? Why does it seem to be very difficult now.

"Go! Go and bring us wine." Yifeng said to a young man not far away, as if he was the master here and the young man was a servant.

The young man was stunned, but when he saw Xiao Gong nodding his head, he gave Yi Feng a stern look, and went to fetch the wine unwillingly.

"Hehe... Yifeng, it seems that you have offended someone! Hehe, I'm afraid you are in trouble, this young man is very energetic." Die Yunyu smiled happily, and she felt that this young man was getting more and more interesting up.

Yi Feng curled his lips, and smiled disapprovingly: since the young man came in, those feminine eyes have been staring at him, as if he and her mother had a friendship. For those who are hostile to him, Yifeng has always been based on the principle of fighting to the end, and the principle that he cannot live again after death.

Yi Feng stopped talking and walked to the nearest table next to him. He sat down with him, moving slowly, matching the evil smile on the corner of his mouth. It's quite a bit of the frivolous and casual nature of young people. Die Yunyu, who was used to seeing Yifeng pretending to be tender, smiled.

This young man is indeed different from ordinary people.

Yifeng took the jug from the hand of the feminine young man who was staring at him, turned the small wine glass on the table, offered himself a glass, and took a sip. The mellow aroma made him shout: " Good wine."

Die Yunyu smiled, could the tribute wine taken from the palace be worse? !

"Oh, that's right. This rather ugly brother. Go and get some more pots. I'll pack them up and take them away later." Yi Feng said to the soft young man.

Die Yunyu laughed in astonishment. Looking at the young man who was handsome but distorted by anger, she shook her head helplessly, and said with red lips, "No!"

This feminine aura, which seemed to be angry and angry, made the man who had been secretly looking at him take a deep breath, and the flames that had been suppressed in his heart surged up again.

"Stingy!" Yifeng glanced at Die Yunyu contemptuously, his disdainful tone made all the men present want to slap him to death.

When Xiao Gong saw this scene, he smiled helplessly in his heart: This kid, anyone dares to be sarcastic. Anyone dares to scold. First it was Master Yu, and now it is Die Yunyu. Thinking about it this way, he was really nothing in his eyes.

Xiao Gong glanced at the small wine glass on the table, of course he would not reach out to take it, he said to a person next to him: "Go, you go and get the big bowl."

When Yi Feng heard these words, a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth: This old guy is quite supportive of Jiang Xin. Since this is the case, I don't want you to scold your mother loudly.

Die Yunyu watched Xiao Gong fill up the big bowl that could hold a catty of wine. She was stunned: what the hell are these two doing? ! Could it be that Duke Xiao is going to use this big bowl to drink?

"Hehe, Duke Xiao really looks like a man. I respect you twice." Yifeng raised his small cup, touched Duke Xiao's big bowl lightly, and drank it down in one gulp.

However, everyone's eyes were not on Yi Feng, the surrounding was silent, and everyone looked at Xiao Gong dully. I saw Xiao Gong, who has always been refined and refined, poured wine into his mouth in a rude and vulgar way like a peddler. This appearance is no different from that extremely hungry civilian husband.

Everyone wiped their eyes vigorously, looking at the scene before them in disbelief: Is this Xiao Gong? ! Xiao Gong, who has always had an elegant posture. How could you make such a vulgar move? !

"Haha! Xiao Gong. That's a good job. That's how he looks like a man. He drank heavily and scolded his mother. How bold, this is the temperament that a man should have." Yifeng looked at Xiao Gong with admiration in his eyes. , I didn't expect this old guy to be a man, so impatient.

While Die Yunyu was surprised by Xiao Gong's behavior, she couldn't help but feel a little funny: Can only be called a man if he drinks heavily and curses at his mother? ! Your thinking logic is really unique.

"Ahem..."

Xiao Gong was still not used to drinking like this after all, he couldn't help choking on the drink. The wine in his mouth was also sprayed out.

"Xiao Gong, you always slow down. No one is forcing you, and no one is robbing you." Yi Feng patted Xiao Gong's back, and his expression was as concerned as it said.

Pooh! It wasn't you kid who forced me, why should I do this? ! Damn, it's cheap and good-looking.

Xiao Gong couldn't help cursing in his heart, facing this kid, no matter how well-mannered he was, he couldn't help scolding his mother. This kid was right. After drinking heavily, he cursed at his mother. He wants to scold now.

"Xiao Gong, what are you?"

Die Yunyu looked at Xiao Gong who was blushing, and couldn't help asking in doubt. Today's Xiao Gong, after facing this kid, is too abnormal. The arrogance in her bones disappeared completely.

"Hehe, Young Master Feng is talented. I just lost in the talent competition with him." Xiao Gong smiled, although he didn't want to say it out loud. But if he didn't say it, his performance just now was enough for them to imagine.

"What?!"

Even with Die Yunyu's calmness. , she also couldn't help being surprised. Although he knew how talented Yi Feng was, he never expected that he would defeat Xiao Gong. No wonder he dared to bet with himself.

However, although Xiaogong said this sentence himself, he looked at Yifeng strangely one by one. They didn't even think that this bastard could defeat Duke Xiao. After all, Xiao Gong is the pinnacle of poets, they don't think that a half-grown boy can defeat him.

"Xiao Gong. If this kid is powerful, you just say yes, and you don't need to find such an excuse that no one will believe you. Your old talent and learning, no one on the mainland can overwhelm you." The feminine man finally couldn't help it. Xiao Gong said.

"Hehe, the old man is telling the truth. If you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do?" Xiao Gong said with a wry smile, which made people think that Xiao Gong was threatened by Yi Feng, and looked at each other angrily.

"Boy, I want to compete with you!" The feminine man looked at Yifeng coldly and said wildly.

"You want to compete with me?! Hehe, what? Martial power?! Literary talent?" Yifeng looked at the clown in front of him with a smile.

"Huh, you want to compete in martial arts. I will accompany you, but now I will compete with you in literary talent, why? Dare you?" The feminine man looked at Yifeng with disdain and challenged.

Yifeng was stunned, and just about to speak, he heard Die Yunyu's smiling voice saying: "Yifeng, if you are afraid, you can agree. Hehe, he is a famous poet in the empire. His majesty personally awarded him the title of poet. The title of Viscount."

A trace of surprise flashed in Yifeng's eyes. But at the same time, I also understand why poets have developed so quickly in the mainland, at such an age. With a little bit of talent and learning, you can get the title of viscount. Enough to make countless people flock to it. It's no wonder that the flower boat industry has developed so brilliantly.

Poets, don't they just like to take advantage of their talent and learning, to search for flowers and willows everywhere, and to have fun? !

"Hehe, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and poetry. You can choose whatever you want. As long as you beat me in one of them. I will jump into the river now. Similarly, if you can't beat me, you all jump into the river for me? How?!"

Yifeng's words startled Qian Daolang immediately, and they all looked at Yifeng angrily, as if they had been greatly insulted.