Douluo's gold glitter

After hearing Lin Mengzhui's words of tiger and wolf, the smiles on Su Yuntian and Jiang Zhu's faces suddenly froze.



Not only that, Jiangzhu blushed even more.



...This Lin Mengzhui, who is usually so cold and cold that he doesn't even show his face, is this kind of woman?



It seems that I have to be more careful in the future and not get too close to her.



Su Yuntian didn't have as much drama in his mind as Jiang Zhu. He just smelled something from Lin Mengzhui's obvious hostility, and said to Jiang Zhu, "Ah Zhui and I need to talk about something. Jiang Zhu, please rest first."



Jiangzhu had the intention to stay, but Su Yuntian's firm tone left her without the courage to question.



"Good night, Jill."



A minute later, Jiangzhu returned to the tent, and Lin Mengzhui had already sat on the sofa where Jiangzhu had been sitting.



The female luthier who spoke out loud about tigers and wolves took off her mask, poured herself a glass of 82 Lafite, and was about to drink it all in one gulp when Su Yuntian suddenly said to the other side: "You're not an adult yet, it's best not to drink." ."



Lin Mengzhui glared at him: "Why can adults and minors drink Jiangzhu, but I can't?"



She usually doesn't show her true face in front of others, and only takes off her mask when she gets along with Su Yuntian in private.

Remember m in a second.



No one would have thought that the cold female violinist could have such a cute side with a little temper.



Su Yuntian looked at Lin Mengzhui's bulging cheeks and said seriously: "Anyone under the age of 18 is a minor. If you drink underage, your brain will become stupid."



Lin Mengzhui gave a disdainful crooked smile: "You just lied to me and refused to let me drink. Isn't it just to keep it all for yourself? I believe you are a ghost."



Ignoring Su Yuntian's dissuasion, she really took a large glass of red wine and poured it into her mouth like a cow drinking.



She was also a woman who didn't understand wine, so Jiangzhu pretended to taste it, but when she arrived at Lin Mengchui's place, she didn't even use the wine and drank it as water.



After finishing the drink, she smacked her lips and said, "It tastes good."



Then he poured himself another large glass.



Su Yuntian was speechless.



How could Lin Mengchui drink red wine as Coca-Cola?



Lin Mengzhui was eating spicy strips and drinking red wine, and in the blink of an eye, he drank more than half of the bottle.



She had never drank before, and now she began to feel a little dizzy.



Alcohol numbs one part of the nerves and makes another part particularly sensitive.



Lin Mengzhui looked at Su Yuntian's handsome and flawless face, and tried his best to resist the urge to rush up and beat him up. He suddenly slammed the table and asked, "Is it because Ye Lingling is not here that you found Jiangzhu?" As a substitute?"



Her voice was not quiet at this time, and Jiangzhu could hear her clearly even if she was lying in the tent.



Not only that, Lin Mengzhui also woke up Lu Renjia, who was sleeping lightly, as well as Huang Yuan, Jing Ling and others.



At this time, everyone was motionless, holding their breath and listening intently.



Su Yuntian shook his head: "I have never regarded Jiangzhu, Huang Yuan, or Jing Ling as someone's substitute. The three of them are civilian soul masters without family support. Even if they are talented, they will die young easily. of."



"After all, the world of soul masters is full of blood, and many strong people don't follow the rules at all."



"If the three of them stay in Lanba Academy, after graduation, they will either disappear from the public, or go to other nobles to work as staff or thugs. I recruited the three of them in advance, at least before they can make a living on their own in the future. The road is better.”



Hearing this, Lin Meng chased Jiang Xin and Jiang Yi and asked, "How much salary do you pay them?"



"Ten times the subsidy of Wuhun Palace, 1000 a month."



"Oh... good, very good."



Lin Mengzhui felt relieved when Su Yuntian said that the monthly salary of Jiangzhu and the others was 1000 gold soul coins.



Now Lin Mengzhui, Jiangzhu, Huang Yuan and Jing Ling are all in the soul master rank and can receive a monthly subsidy of 100 gold soul coins from the Wuhun Palace.



The price Su Yuntian offered Jiangzhu and the three of them was 1000 per month, which was already very generous.



As for Lin Mengzhui... Lin Mengzhui is very satisfied now because she found that the combined wages of Jiang Zhu, Huang Yuan, and Jing Ling are not as high as hers alone.



She got happy and started laughing silly.



Salary itself does not explain everything, but having the highest salary can still explain something.



Lin Mengzhui is not coveting that little gold soul coin, she is coveting many, many gold soul coins.



In addition to the gold soul coins, she also wanted to firmly occupy a corner of Su Yuntian's heart and turn it into her own territory, which no one could invade or take away.



Su Yuntian sat opposite, also feeling very emotional.



He has known Lin Mengzhui for three years, and this is the first time he has seen her drunk.



He is stupid, a bit like Erha, and quite cute. He is completely different from Lin Mengcheng's usual aloof image.



When a bottle of 82 Lafite was finished by Lin Mengzhui, she stood up unsteadily and grabbed Su Yuntian's wrist.



"I want to practice dual cultivation with you!"



Su Yuntian was shocked again: "What did you say?"



"Double cultivation!" Lin Mengzhui simply stood up from the sofa and threw himself into Su Yuntian's arms, "I want to dual cultivation with you!"



Su Yuntian had no time to dodge and was pinned down by Lin Mengzhui.



...I have never seen this scene before.



This girl is like this when she's drunk?



Lin Mengzhui was so drunk that he almost lay on Su Yuntian's body. He even put his arms around the man's neck and yelled: "Why is it that Ye Lingling can do it but I can't?"



"I want to practice dual cultivation...I also want to be a soul sect..."



Hearing this, Su Yuntian finally understood.



It turns out that she really wants to practice dual cultivation with herself!



Speaking of which, since Lin Mengchui followed Ye Lingling on a school trip in the middle of last year, the two of them had spent a lot less time together.



Lin Mengzhui was following the Huangdou Team at the time, and the boys in the Huangdou Team were either from noble backgrounds or were backed by sects, and none of them were comparable to Lin Mengzhui.



She was born into a commoner family, her family was poor, and she lost her parents when she was young. She was a child who lacked love and needed care.



Thinking of this, Su Yuntian's eyes gradually became gentle, and she stretched out her arms to hug Lin Mengzhui, her eyes with red pupils emitting a soft light.



He said softly: "Okay, okay, I will listen to you. I will start double cultivation tomorrow."



"It's very late today, let's go to sleep first."



At this moment, Lin Mengzhui's field of vision was filled with this beautiful young man with blond hair and red eyes.



After receiving Su Yuntian's verbal promise, she laughed naively, lay on Su Yuntian's body and squirmed, turning into a position of lying on her side on the sofa, leaning against Su Yuntian's body.



"Double cultivation...double..."



She murmured softly, and tiredness seemed to sweep from the depths of her mind, making Lin Mengchui's eyelids twitch and gradually unable to open his eyes.



Three minutes later, Lin Mengzhui fell asleep.



Su Yuntian was afraid that she would be frozen, and because she had just fallen asleep and was sleeping lightly, Su Yuntian did not dare to move, so she took out an elf cloak from the King's Treasure House and covered Lin Mengzhui's body.



Under the cloak, he was still holding her with his arms, carefully.



The bonfire burned alone next to it, occasionally making a soft "pop" sound, and soon returned to its original state.



The biting cold wind blew from the north. After being blocked by the camp and blocked by Su Yuntian himself, it turned into a breeze, gently teasing Lin Mengzhui's temples, asking him how much he was feeling?



Three thousand blue hairs are like a waterfall, and who knows what my thoughts are.



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PS1-Thanks to the book friends Yiwan Xiaomaoqiu, Tingfeng666, and Nan Fabie for the tip!