Chapter 243 Who Was Drunk With You ([-])
"Hahahaha, you and I really hit it off, why don't you go to my place and have a few drinks at night?" He said and handed the wine to Qijin.

He took the wine jar and drank heavily, jokingly said: "Aren't you afraid that I'll finish all your wine?"

"You can try it."

When Jinwu returned to the hibiscus tree and fell asleep, it was time for Zhizhi to be on duty. He woke up Qijin who was sitting on the ground and said loudly: "Come on, come to my place for a drink!"

The two walked away shoulder to shoulder, making Xian'e Shenjun beside him very envious.

The young man is full of spirit, and his Taoism is full of vitality.
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Under the leadership of Ding Zhi, he detoured many ways and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated hut.

To say it's shabby is actually compared to Qijin's luxurious residence, but Ding Zhi's residence is not normal among ordinary gods.

A simple hut, a few willow trees, and a large bamboo forest.

Poor, very poor, this is Qijin's first impression of the residence of Ding Zhi, no matter how many times he has been there, Qijin still has a lot of complaints about this place.

Seeing Qijin frowned, Jinzhi joked, "Why do you think my place is shabby?"

"Yes!" Qijin didn't shy away from it, and said what was in his heart, "Although he is a gatekeeper, he can't be so poor."

"Hahahahahaha!" Jing Zhi looked up to the sky and laughed, but he didn't explain anything, he just pointed to a boulder under a certain willow tree, and said, "The wine is buried there, if you don't like it, you can't drink it!"

These words caught Qijin's weakness. He was addicted to alcohol and would never get along with alcohol no matter what.He stopped for a moment and walked to the tree, picked up the shovel and started digging for wine.

"You have a good nose, you know the exact location where I hide the wine." Smiling, he sat on the stone and waited for Qijin to dig out the wine.

Qijin laughed twice and continued digging for wine. This was not because he had a sensitive nose, but because they had been together for a long time and knew his habit of hiding wine.

From the moment he stepped into this place, he could tell at a glance where there was wine and how many jars were buried.

Those with petals are wine hidden, and a few petals are several jars of wine. The naive and simple way of identifying is as pure as his mind.

After digging out the fine wine, the two of them sat back to back on the stone, each holding a jar of wine, both of them blushed from drinking it.

"Does this wine have a name?" After shaking the remaining half of the jar of wine, Qi Jin was obviously drunk.

"Not yet." In contrast, Ding Zhi was much soberer. Although he drank more than Qi Jin, he was not very drunk, and his eyes were full of clarity. "Can you get one?"

"Why don't we just call it 'Drunken Dream'?" Qijin fell asleep with his head in a daze, hugging the wine jar.

Even so, his mind was sober, and every word that Zhizhi said still fell into his ears. It was something he had never heard before. Perhaps because of the time travel, his soul would not be filled with wine. Get drunk.

Hearing the sound of the wine jar being placed on the stone, Zingzhi sighed and said to himself: "Is it a dream to be drunk for a long time? It's a good name. I also hope that I can be drunk for a long time and have a dream that lasts forever. …”

But the tone of his words was nothing like that of Zheng Zhi. Qi Jin was stunned, and suddenly felt that she didn't know enough about Zhi Zhi. She wanted to open her eyes and ask Zhi Zhi why he was in such a mood.But no matter how hard she tried, this body just didn't move.

After struggling for a long time, Qi Jin finally gained control of her body. She couldn't wait to open her eyes, only to see Zhi Zhi, who was sleeping soundly with the wine jar in her arms.

(End of this chapter)

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