Chapter 392 Drunk
The sound sounded, and then, Qianzhe walked out of the camp, and the footsteps gradually faded away, and finally disappeared in the night.
It was only then that Bai Zhan and Yun Xiao were relieved in their seats.
"Under the eyes of King Wu and the eight human guardians, this Qianhe can pass through the sky. This guy is really terrifying." After a while, Yunxiao seemed a little scared, and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, you persuaded him to leave. ”
"This Ningxia Chuan is really a lunatic. In order to train Ye Fan and the others, Qianhe dared to invite people like him out and asked him to accept Ye Fan as his disciple." Bai Zhan replied. At this moment, he just felt a little headache, " Ye Fan is already deeply involved. Whether it is the fallen King of War or the still living Ye Mou, they are still powerful. Now that there are multiple Qianhe, it is really not enough chaos. "
"It's better if you don't provoke anything." Yun Xiao replied, glanced at Bai Zhan, and said: "But you promised Qianhe to suppress Ye Fan's identity. This is not an easy thing to do."
"After that, you should go to several cities. With so many people, it's impossible for no one to notice Ye Fan."
"The only way is to ask my father to help." Bai Zhan replied, as if he didn't want to continue talking, "I don't know who leaked it, but Qianzhe actually knows my identity."
"Actually, it's nothing." Yun Xiao comforted, "It's just that you are the son of Prince Ming. Even if others know, it doesn't matter."
"If I could really tell the truth, I wouldn't have to be so vigilant for so many years."
Bai Zhan waved his hand. At this moment, he seemed to have no intention of continuing. He just replied, stood up, and walked outside.
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Snap, snap.
Night fell, and at this time, Ye Fan and Ning Mengnian walked out of the camp.
After leaving the camp, Ning Mengnian was slightly surprised by the scene in the city.
After experiencing such a big battle, it stands to reason that many people should seize the time to rest tiredly after the tension, but at this time, there are many bonfires in the city, and many of the soldiers who died fighting during the day are surrounding the fires. Next to him, he was drinking and eating meat happily while talking loudly to his companions.
They didn't seem to be too tired, and many of them had smiles on their faces.
"Why?" Seeing this scene, Ning Mengnian seemed a little confused and just looked at Mark.
"No reason, this is their life." Ye Fan replied, with a smile on his face, walking between the bonfires, and soon came to a wine shop.
"Two kilograms of wine, four kilograms of meat." After taking out a ticket, Ye Fan spoke to the owner of the shop, and the boss was also very quick, took out two wine bottles and handed over two kilograms of Warcraft meat of an unknown variety. come out.
Ye Fan took it and said thank you to the shop owner. Then he turned around and came to an empty campfire. He sat down on the ground and grilled the meat. At the same time, he handed a wine bottle to Ning Mengnian. .
While holding the jug, Ning Mengnian obviously thought of what Mark had said before. Looking at the jug, he seemed a little curious, "The strongest wine in the world?"
Driven by curiosity, Ning Mengnian soon opened the wine bottle and took a sip, then started to choke and cough violently.
"What kind of wine is this? Why does it hit my throat so much?"
"I told you." Looking at Ning Mengnian's appearance, Ye Fan just smiled, then opened the wine bottle, took a big sip, and then burped happily.
"It has to be strong enough with this low-quality alcohol mixed with a little water."
On the side, Ning Mengnian took a while to finish coughing. At this time, looking at Mark's appearance, he was stunned and glanced at the surrounding campfires. Many people were holding wine bottles like them.
There were so many people, but no one seemed to find the wine unpleasant to drink.
"Drunk and dreaming of life and death does not necessarily describe a life of debauchery." Ye Fan made a voice, looked at Ning Mengnian, and said: "Endless fighting will make people numb."
"In a place like this, if the wine is not strong enough, many people may forget who they are."
Hearing this, Ning Mengnian seemed a little shocked. He thought of something, looked at Ye Fan who was sitting there, and asked, "Are so many soldiers really willing to fight to the death for the human race?"
"That's right." Ning Mengnian replied, seeming to be thinking a little. After a while, he followed Ye Fan's example and sat down. He took another sip of the strong wine in the flask and swallowed it. Then, his face suddenly became a little pale. flushed.
"Eat some meat, just drink, that's not possible." Ye Fan said, divided half of the barbecue in his hand, put it in front of Ning Mengnian, then took out a small knife and cut it for himself I got a piece of meat and started eating it without caring about the condiments.
Ning Mengnian also followed the same example, but when the meat reached his mouth, he paused and chewed a piece. The taste was obviously not good and he wanted to vomit, but he thought of what Mark said and took another sip of wine.
The weird thing happened. Two things that were obviously not very good came together, but at this time, they seemed to complement each other and went into the stomach smoothly.
Seeing this, Ye Fan nodded slightly, and then said again, "Eat more and drink more."
The encouraging speech made Ning Mengnian learn. Soon, he seemed to find the pleasure in it. After a few times, he was able to bite off a large piece of meat at will, taking a sip of wine along with it.
"That's right." Ye Fan spoke, Ning Mengnian looked at him, and at this moment, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that this raw meat without seasoning and such low-quality liquor would be so refreshing." "It's never the meat and wine that makes it refreshing, but the courage and boldness between the meat and wine." Hearing this, Ye Fan replied. At this moment, looking at Ning Mengnian, whose movements were still a little unfamiliar, he suddenly asked: "Ning Mengnian, the principal asked you to come to me to learn, have you learned anything?" "I didn't learn anything." Ning Mengnian spoke, and at this moment, there was some alcohol on his face, which seemed to change his originally introverted personality. He nodded and said something, looking at Ye Fan, there was some light in his eyes, "Your courage, bearing, knowledge and many other things are unique to you. I can't learn them."
"Oh?" Hearing this, Ye Fan had a smile in his eyes, "The principal asked you to come here to learn. If you stay here and don't learn anything, the principal will probably be unhappy."
"He is unhappy, it has nothing to do with me." Speaking of Ning Xiachuan, Ning Mengnian seemed a little unhappy, took another sip of wine, and said with a hint of resentment: "Anyway, he didn't treat me as his son."
"People like Principal Ning Xiachuan should be good to their sons." Ye Fan asked.
"It's not bad, but there is no emotion. He just wants me to help him do something he wants to do." Hearing this, Ning Mengnian smiled and looked at Ye Fan, his eyes seemed a little drunk, "You are so smart, you must have seen that my father asked me to follow you, just to let you let down your guard and work with peace of mind." "To him, I am just a useful tool, with the name of his son hanging on my head." "I know what your father thinks, but there should be few fathers in the world who don't love their sons." Ye Fan opened his mouth and said something, but it seemed casual: "And I don't understand a little bit, is there any reason why the principal wants me to work so much?" "He can't Want to harm me or something. "
"I don't know about that." Ning Mengnian answered, his eyes were a little sleepy, and he glanced at Ye Fan, but he spoke again, "But he is the kind of person who only thinks about himself. You going to work there must be something beneficial to him."
"You see, just like my birth, it was also a game between him and the top management. The top management was afraid that he would do something alone, so he just found someone to give birth to a son to show his loyalty and weakness, and then got the position of the president of Wudu College. "
"He will not show weakness, it's nothing more than some means. You don't know, my mother never died of dystocia, but he..."
"..."
Speaking of Ning Xiachuan, Ning Mengnian couldn't stop talking and talked a lot of words.
Beside the campfire, Ye Fan didn't speak, but just listened to Ning Mengnian quietly, with a slight light flickering in his eyes.
After a long time, Ye Fan finally stood up, watching Ning Mengnian raise the wine pot again, holding his hand, and shook his head.
"Ning Mengnian, you are drunk. "
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