Draw Goddess from Douluo

Grandpa Ling slowly turned around and looked at Liu Yang in front of him. There was a kind smile on his face, which made people feel inexplicably kind and reassuring. He nodded and said, "Are you Liu Yang? I heard your master mentioned you and said that you have good qualifications and are a man of great talent."

Hearing Grandpa Ling's praise, Liu Yang felt excited. He quickly and humbly responded: "Grandpa Ling is overrated. I still have a lot to learn." He raised his head and looked at Grandpa Ling's face full of vicissitudes of life and wisdom, and his heart was full of admiration and expectation. He knew that the next conversation with Grandpa Ling would definitely bring him unprecedented enlightenment and gain.

"I think so, otherwise why would he keep looking at me?" Liu Yang muttered in his heart, his eyes full of confusion. He looked around and saw Ji Ziyue looking at him with a smile, and there seemed to be some deep meaning in her eyes. However, although he was aware of it, he was still a little hesitant.

Ji Ziyue seemed to see what he was thinking and laughed softly: "Go over quickly and come back to me. I have to wait for Manman to wake up and feed him cookies!" Her words were gentle and gentle. Kind, as if comforting an uneasy child.

Liu Yang felt warm in his heart and glanced at Ji Ziyue gratefully, with a relieved smile on his face. He nodded and was about to run towards the arch bridge when he suddenly heard Ji Ziyue shout: "Wait!"

He paused and looked back, only to see Ji Ziyue looking at him solemnly. Liu Yang's heart tightened. He didn't know why Ji Ziyue suddenly stopped him. He asked with a grimace, "What's the matter, senior sister?"

Ji Ziyue did not answer immediately, but picked up an exquisite small bottle from the purple cloth and handed it to Liu Yang. "Drink this bottle of Baihua wine first. I brewed it with great difficulty!" she said in a tone of voice. There was a trace of pride in his words, as if he was expecting Liu Yang's praise.

Liu Yang took the vial, and although he had some doubts in his heart, he thought that Ji Ziyue had always treated him well, so he didn't think much about it. He uncorked the bottle and poured it into his mouth.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu..." The wine entered his throat, and Liu Yang felt a pungent smell rushing straight to his forehead. His eyes widened and his face instantly turned green! This wine... why is it so choking!

He stuck out his tongue desperately and fanned his mouth with his hand, trying to alleviate the choking feeling. However, all this seemed to be of no avail. He only felt that his internal organs were being invaded by this pungent air, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

"Liu Yang, what's wrong with you?" Ji Ziyue was shocked when she saw this, and hurriedly stood up to support Liu Yang, who looked strange. She was filled with guilt. She just wanted Liu Yang to taste the wine she brewed with her own hands, but she didn't expect that it would cause him such pain.

"Senior sister...did you really make this wine...why is it so choked!" Liu Yang had a bitter face and couldn't even speak clearly. He felt like he had swallowed a ball of fire, and his whole body was burned to the point of dizziness.

Ji Ziyue looked at Liu Yang's painful expression and felt guilty and helpless in her heart. "I...I don't know how this happened. I obviously brewed it according to the method taught by my master..." She muttered in a low voice. , as if blaming himself for his mistakes.

Liu Yang couldn't help but be moved after hearing Ji Ziyue's words. He knew that Ji Ziyue did not intend to harm him, but that she had little experience in making wine, so such an accident occurred. He suppressed the choking feeling, squeezed out a smile and said comfortingly: "Senior sister, it's okay, I'm just a little choking. It'll be fine in a while."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt like the world was spinning and he seemed to be losing consciousness. He screamed inwardly, the alcohol seemed to be much more intense than he imagined. He tried hard to stay awake, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier. In the end, he was unable to resist the strong sleepiness and fell to the ground softly.

Ji Ziyue was shocked when she saw this, "Liu Yang! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" She squatted down to check Liu Yang's condition, but found that he had fallen into a coma. She was so confused that she didn't know what to do. She knew that she had caused a big disaster, and if Liu Yang was not treated in time, the consequences would be disastrous. However, how should she be treated? She looked around anxiously, hoping to find a clue or help. However, except for the quiet lake and the occasional chirping of birds, there was no other sound around. She became more and more panicked, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down...

At this moment, there was a sudden rush of footsteps in the distance. Ji Ziyue looked up and saw a figure approaching quickly. She was overjoyed and hurriedly stood up to greet him, "Master! You are finally here! Liu Yang... He became like this after drinking my wine!" She explained what happened incoherently, her face Full of anxiety and guilt.

The person who came was none other than Liu Yang and Ji Ziyue's master - an old man with an immortal demeanor. After listening to Ji Ziyue's narration, he frowned and walked to Liu Yang to check. After a moment, he relaxed his frown and comforted softly: "Don't worry, he is fine, he was just knocked out by the spiritual energy in this wine. The bottle of Baihua wine you brewed contains extremely rich spiritual energy. He was like this because he couldn't bear it for a while." He paused and a smile flashed in his eyes, "But this can be regarded as an opportunity. He may have unexpected gains when he wakes up! "