Seeing that there was another jar of wine, the old helmsman became slightly drunk.

"Brother, let's not tell, I'm...really, haven't drunk like this for many years! Don't dare to drink...because if you get drunk, you will say the wrong thing! When that happens, you will be devastated. ..."

Feng Chenglin's eyes turned sharply, and he smiled and leaned close to him: "The disaster of extinction is good, we can make Phoenix Nirvana... one more time! Come, "For our Phoenix Nirvana, do one more time..."

He slapped the mud seal of the wine jar and pushed it to the old helmsman unceremoniously.

The old helmsman was also not welcome, turning the wine jar and pouring most of it in one breath, and then he looked at the wine burp comfortably.

The strong smell of wine permeated, and Feng Chenglin was disgusted, and calmly rubbed to one side: "Brother, we are... meet and hate late, don't you object!? Just rush to this fate, We have to come with... and continue to drink..."

He grabbed his wine bottle and pretended to touch the old helmsman's wine jar.

Just about to raise his head to drink, he suddenly noticed that the other party was staring at him.

At that moment, he realized that it was wrong, and quickly turned the drink over and adjusted it to see a few changes, with a look of confusion.

"Hey, where's my wine...Where is the wine..."

Looking around, he saw the old helmsman's wine jar and immediately laughed.

"Naughty? You slipped away by yourself..."

After cramping his fingers a few times, he grabbed the wine jar, poured himself a glass, and sent it to the old helmsman with a sense of ritual.

"Come on, brother, let's do this...fate wine! Yes, fate..."

Hehe smiling, he stubbornly waited for the old helmsman's toast.

"Fate...fate!!!" The old helmsman sighed lightly, and finally touched the wine jar in his hand, and drove all the wine away.

"Fate, I haven't heard of it for a long time..."

The old helmsman who put down the wine jar was somewhat helpless and depressed.

He shrank on the side of the ship and looked at the distant sky faintly.

This look of a decadent literary and artistic youth makes Feng Chenglin's teeth a bit sour

It is understandable that this look of sadness and sadness is used on young, adolescents who are hurt by love.

However, a sloppy, sloppy old man, with such a hypocritical tone and eyes, would be in violation! !

"That...brother, did you get dumped by the old...old sister, that's why you are so hurt?"

Feng Chenglin felt that he was hypocritical.

"What the hell, I am... that is the fate is scattered!" The old helmsman unceremoniously rejected his embarrassing situation.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Isn't it the same meaning that this relationship is scattered and dumped?

But now, he has to ask for it.

People say that the fate is scattered, then it is scattered!

"Um, brother, I think... this woman is like a dress, and she throws it away. Anyway, we have a lot of clothes, so we just need to wear another one..."

Before Feng Chenglin's words were finished, he saw that the old helmsman's eyes were not good.

"When I look at you, I've never met someone I really love..."

Fengcheng Lin Khan: "..."

They are cooperating with you!

However, the old helmsman didn't like to argue with him much, he just sighed again: This beloved person is not clothes, that's your heart... Your heart will be hurt if you leave...