"This is my friend, Li Chonggui, Yanyulou, and Li Zhenren."

After the three of them sat down, Song Feng introduced the monk in white to Nangong Yue.

"The girl just dared to speak up for a bookmaker in front of those people. She was really chivalrous."

The white-clothed monk Li Chonggui smiled at Nangong Yue.

"I just lost my composure after drinking."

Nangong Yue's expression was still very cold.

Li Chonggui and others laughed again when they heard this.

"You said that you were losing your composure after drinking, and you also wanted to ask me for wine. I just stopped drinking when I saw the wine."

Song Feng smiled.

"Why don't you drink it? Could it be that you just lied to me, and you don't have Baiyun Brew at all?"

Nangong Yue frowned immediately when she heard this.

"Ahem, yes, yes."

Song Wei smiled and coughed a few times, then raised his hand and a jar of white cloud wine appeared on the table.

"Since the autumn water disappeared, the Baiyun brewed wine was drunk one jar less, and the wine was extremely strong, so it was difficult for even cultivators to avoid getting drunk. Do the girl really want to drink it?"

Li Chonggui said beside him.

"Are Senior Song and Senior Li reluctant to let go?"

Nangong Yue frowned and glanced at the two of them and said.

"I'm willing to give up, I'm willing to give up, what's the point of not wanting to give up?"

Song Wei let out another hearty laugh.

He immediately opened the jar of white cloud wine and poured a bowl for the people on the table.

Nangong Yue was not polite either, so she picked up the wine bowl in front of her and drank it all.

"Oh, my girl, drink slowly. Why do you drink so quickly? You will get drunk if you drink quickly."

Xu Fengrou said anxiously.

"It just happened to be drunk. I just came to find a drunk, but I just couldn't get drunk no matter how hard it was."

Nangong Yue looked forward with a little dull look, then poured a bowl of wine for herself and drank it all in one go.

"This wine is good, much stronger than I used to drink."

Nangong Yue felt the burning sensation surged into her chest, and she felt very satisfied.

She actually didn't know what Baiyun Brew tasted. In the past, she didn't know how to drink at home, but when she looked for wine everywhere these days, she couldn't find it.

So at this moment, even if this jar of wine is not Baiyun wine, as long as it can make her drunk, she doesn't care.

"Eat the food first, eat the food, and then drink it slowly."

When Nangong Yue drank another bowl of wine, Xu Fengrou, who was beside her, suddenly grabbed her arm.

"Let go, you have to take care of me."

Nangong Yue's wrist shook and she broke free from Xu Fengrou's hand. She raised her head and poured a bowl of wine into her mouth.

Xu Fengrou was shocked by Nangong Yue and felt a numbness in her eyes. A trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

"You woman, since the girl loves to drink, let her drink."

Song Fengrou scolded Xu Fengrou and then gave her a wink.

"Drink, drink, I don't care."

When Xu Fengrou heard this, she stood up with a drop of wine bowl. Just as she threw the wine bowl down, the wine in her bowl fell into the wine jar without leaving any drops.

Then she saw her go out cursingly, and when she went out, she closed the door.

"Brother Song, I'll go out and persuade my sister-in-law."

Seeing this, Li Chonggui stood up with a worried look on his face.

"What are you trying to persuade? Sit down and drink."

Song Wei snorted coldly, and after that, he started coughing again.

"Yes, drink, do it!"

Nangong Yue, with a blushing face and blurred eyes, picked up the wine bowl and said to Song Feng.

"Dry!"

Song Wei also picked up the wine bowl with great pleasure, clinked the glasses, and finally drank them all together.

"well!"

Li Chonggui sighed heavily, but still stood up and chased after him.

But when he closed the door, he smiled at Song Feng meaningfully.

Song Wei also looked calm and curled the corners of his mouth.

"Is this Baiyun Brew? I feel that the wine is getting bigger and bigger."

Nangong Yue burped, and her tongue was no longer rolled up when she spoke.

"Miss, you can't drink it?"

Song Qi picked up the wine bowl and asked.

"What, why can't I drink it?"

After Nangong Yue finished speaking, she picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

"Look at me, I've been drinking all the time. I've almost finished half of the jar, but I haven't even asked the girl's name yet."

Song Feng said with a look of blame.

"What's the point of name? It's better to eat wine. Let's help me fill it up."

Nangong Yue shook her head and knocked her wine bowl on the table.

"Haha, the girl is really free and easy."

Song Feng smiled and filled Nangong Yue with wine.

"I see that the girl is very knowledgeable about her conversation, but I don't know where the girl's teacher goes?"

He continued to ask.

"What door? There is no door."

Nangong Yue shook her head and took another sip of wine. As the alcohol surged up little by little, her drinking speed also slowed down.

"With no sect but has this good cultivation. Could it be which family the girl comes from?"

Song Qing continued to ask tentatively.

"Aristocratic family? Family? I don't have a home!"

When Nangong Yue heard the word "home", he suddenly became angry and drank the remaining half bowl of wine.

"Miss is such a bad word, how can a person lose his home?"

Song Feng still filled Nangong Yue with a smile.

"That kind, the kind of home that only wants to sell her daughter, what kind of home is it?"

Nangong Yue said with a hint of anger in her blurred eyes.

"So, according to the girl, are you running away from home?"

Song Feng asked again.

"Yes, I, I will never, no, not go back."

Nangong Yue shakingly picked up the wine bowl and said.

"Ahem, the girl is right. It's better not to go back home or not!"

Song Feng coughed a few more times and said excitedly.

"No family, no sect, very good."

He whispered, knocking on the table, and the smile on his face became stronger after he said this.

"You are alone, muttering, saying, what are you talking about?"

After drinking another bowl of Nangong Yue, she burped at Song Feng.

"I'm talking about how good you drink."

Song Wei calmly picked up the wine jar and poured another glass for Sang Xiaoman.

"Come on, let's have this more drink!"
To be continued...