Chapter four hundred and three, no master and no apprentice

"What is this thing? " The old man drunkenly picked up the paper Yang Feng handed over and narrowed his eyes to see only small black ants crawling around.

He snorts, casually throws the paper to the side, holds own autumn dew white to pour in mouth.

Yang Feng picked things back, passing a ballpoint pen.

"Old man, the opportunity is rare, do you still want more wine? " Yang Feng smiles the temptation way.

"want, of course want. " A listen to wine this word, the old man eye glows, one bite firm, once grabbed Yang Feng's pen.

"Is not to sign it? I am not afraid of God, signed. " said the old man holding a ballpoint pen in the above readily write down his name.

Yang Dareka no Negai Ga Kanau Koro got what he wanted, a smile appeared on his lips, but the old man who was drinking the YTHT was still worried, so he bought a second hand lipstick at a high price from the woman at the next table, cajole the old man to make a mark on it, the old man is still straightforward.

Looking at the above finger print and publicity of the signature, Yang Fengxin full smile, put away the note, this just rest assured with him to continue to drink, the first world war overnight.

The next day, Yang Feng woke up on the barbecue stand table, last night he also drank a little wine, this time a wake up, a pain from the brain.

He covered his head and squinted at the bright white sky, shivering in the cool breeze that was creeping in from around the alley.

Yang Feng pulled his clothes tight, swept his eyes to sit opposite him also stretched stretched stretched stretched Hoo, old man, that is all around is the wine jar, the battlefield is miserable.

"Hello, morning, get up, it's time to go. " Yang Feng pushed the old man's arm.

The old man blare twice, leisurely turn to wake up, last night still drink on all fours, today early in the morning, wine will scatter most of, open eyes more Qingming.

"Well, haven't had such a good time for a long time. " The old man covered his head, exclaims joyfully.

Yang Feng hooked his lips and smiled. He got up and arranged his clothes and swept around his eyes.

Many barbecue stalls are upside down drunk people, the boss also leaned back in the chair sound sleep, seems to be very tired.

"Well, now that we've had a good time, let's go. "

"where? " Asked the old man, rubbing his eyes.

"Yu family, save people. " Yang Feng concise, just said, the old man staring eyes jumped up from the stool, to the side of a flash, made a protective action.

"I'm not going. "

"This is not your decision. " Yang Feng mysterious smile, took out yesterday's paper, swaggering in front of the old man.

The old man is still wondering what it is, and so on to see, turned out to be a pledge, the general content is to promise to save Yu home and so on, there is his signature under the charge.

The old man vaguely remember last night there is such a thing, but was drunk at the time of the East, south, west and north can not find him did not see what the note wrote.

"You, you take advantage of people's danger! " The old man's face is inconceivable.

Yang Feng which tube those, smilingly sway the paper in the hand.

"But you signed it and you pressed the handprint. "

"I do not admit, at that time I do not know anything, this thing does not count. " The old man holding Gourd shake his head, as if to deny.

Yang Feng frowned, although expect the old man is not easy to get, but did not expect to really face up, or some can not resist.

He folded up the paper and walked over to the old man, ready to pull him up.

The old man had prepared, the body to the side of a flash, escaped, but also vigilant pointed Yang Feng.

"You, what are you doing? I'm your master. I don't take you like this. "

"The wine field has no master and apprentice, you also did not short pit me before. " Yang Fengbai his one eye, if not be indebted to this old man to give, can he get into so much trouble? Leaving him with a bunch of crap assignments all day.

"I don't care, I won't go, and I won't accept that guarantee, " said the old man, who sat down on a stool with his arms around the table, his face pressed to the top of the table, but didn't get up.

Yang Feng pulled two, twist but he, unavoidably some headache, two people so a pull a pull, mutual dispute for a long time, Yang Feng could not take him away.

In the stalemate, a voice from behind you spread, interrupted the smoke between the two battlefield.

"Yang Feng? What are you doing? "

Yang Feng stopped the movement in the hand, and the old man is the same, smell sound to see.

See Xia Yubing, an Ziqi and Bai Su three people do not know when they have stood behind them, are all a face of strange looking at Yang Feng master two people.

"Ah Ha, you peach blossom came. " The old man emitted a sound, while Yang Feng Leng God, a smoke from his hands fled out, and Yang Feng keep a distance.

Yang Feng Leng under, frowns to see to him, did not have the patience just now.

"Old man, it's a matter of life and death, don't make a fuss. Besides, you let me take over Lan Ruorou's work in the first place, and now it's probably your responsibility. You can't just sit by and do nothing. "

The old man curled his lips and held the wine bottle in his arms, but he didn't let go.

Judging from what Yang Feng said, Xia yubing more or less understands the current situation.

She sighed a, go to the old man in front, but still be stimulated by his whole body of wine, in a meter away from him to have to stop steps, willow eyebrow raised, open mouth.

"Master Yang Feng, if you are my friend, please help me. "

"Who's got nothing better to do? " The old man muttered, looking away.

"So, as long as you get things done, later you want to drink how much wine I allow you. " Xia Yu ice eyes a turn, a plan on the heart, and the old man play a discussion.

A can of wine, the old man immediately before the eyes of light, two words from the mouth jumped out very quickly.

"Sure. "

Yang Feng full face black line, really is the wine field has no master and apprentice, this person only recognizes the wine, does not recognize the person.

But fortunately he is promised, Yang Feng heart burden also fell down.

Then, a few people back to the villa, ready to tidy up, to save people on the mountain, but just entered the door, they saw a glass table placed on a coffee-colored post, the post was branded with Golden Phoenix pattern, rich in ancient style.

"What is this? " An Ziqi strode past, pick up the thing, open, open a look.

"This... " the Anne Son Qi is greatly startled, stare big beautiful mou to look back toward Yang Feng a few people.

"What's the matter? " The summer language ice curiously gathers up, one eye saw, also was same as an Ziqi, enlarges the vision, the full face is inconceivable.

To Yang Feng took over, only to find that this is a wedding invitation, invited them to attend the wedding, and the main role of the wedding is Blue Ruo Gentle Yuqing two people.

Summer Language Ice Zheng, the MOU son of Pure and cold is shaking a strange mood.

"How -- How is that possible? "

Yang Feng mou son dark will be the wedding card tightly knead Palm, crumple into a ball.

He gritted his teeth and snorted, "if it's possible, we'll find out. "