Just lying down, the little junior sister soared!

Seeing that there were many sealed jars next to her, it was not difficult to tell that these spiritual fruits were going to be used to make wine.

Tang Chu had serious doubts. Yan Zi asked her to crack the whip. The exercise was fake. He wanted to use her hand to save some energy. Brewing wine was real, right?

Yan Zi packed all the spiritual fruits around her and found them empty. She turned around and saw that all the fruits on the ground had been packed. When she looked up, she saw Tang Chu who was holding a whip and said, "Eh? Why don't you practice anymore?" ?”

Tang Chu turned around resignedly and started her numb and mechanical operation again.

Yan Zi nodded with satisfaction, "Look, you have to practice for a long time before these fruits will not break. I am really smart and I thought of such a good idea. The wine made from these broken fruits will be enough for me to drink." Until the next unlucky guy comes along.”

Tang Chu's whip-wielding hand shook, and all the dregs of the spiritual fruit were instantly shattered, leaving only a puddle of fruit puree on the ground.

Yan Zi: "..."

"It's such a pity that you can't use this kind. It's better to have it broken and shaped. It can not only retain the fragrance of the spirit fruit, but also ensure the mellow aroma of the wine."

"As long as you control the strength, the whip will be swung out just right. Otherwise, the fruit will be wasted and several jars of wine will be made."

Wine, wine, wine, this woman only has wine in her eyes. Tang Chu angrily drank the fruit, while Yan Zi happily brewed her spiritual fruit wine.

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, he was crying. He finally made progress on his own, but it turned out that he was not here to learn skills, but to do hard work.

By the time Tang Chu left the army, there were already wine jars everywhere on the second floor.

The entire second floor was filled with the aroma of wine. Before leaving, Tang Chu stole several jars while Yan Zi was not paying attention.

After all, half of her hard work is included here, and a few pots are not enough.

"You stinky girl! Steal my wine!"

Yan Zi's roar echoed through the sky. Fortunately, the stairs to the second floor closed quickly, otherwise Yan Zi would have followed her to the third floor.

Outside the tower, two bells rang, which meant that the early Tang Dynasty had passed the second floor.

Tang Chu patted his chest, turned around and shouted loudly: "Good sister, you are my beautiful and generous sister. My sister is so good at brewing wine, so naturally I want to try it. Thank you sister! "

Yan Zi put one hand on her hips and pointed to the third floor with the other. Her face was filled with tears. It took her a while to hold back a sentence, "Huh! You can't steal my wine even if you praise me! I'll spare you this time!"

Looking at the second floor where she was alone again, Yan Zi raised her lips and smiled, shaking her head, "This little girl!"

Carrying a wine jar, he found an open space and sat down. When he raised his head, the orange liquid flowed down his throat, and there was still some wine left on his lips.

Yan Zi wiped it carelessly, opened her red lips lightly, and whispered: "I hope that old guy didn't misjudge the person. Can the future of Xuantian Continent really be carried by a little girl?"

No one told her this answer.

Yan Zi shook her head, raised her head and took another sip of wine, "It's great!"

"Let's talk about this matter later! I'm the best at drunkenness today! Haha!"

Tang Chu listened for a while but didn't hear Yan Zi's roar coming again, and was still a little suspicious, "You're not angry so soon?"

But think about it, she has already reached the third floor. As a guard on the second floor, she cannot go up to the third floor.

It's useless to be angry anymore. Yan Zi is also a famous person on the list of immortals. She is known as Fairy Bixia. It is indeed unjustifiable for Fairy Dangtang to be unable to survive because of a few jars of wine.

In addition, in the early Tang Dynasty, she learned the whip technique from Yan Zi for half a year on the second floor, and now the purple spirit whip was covered by her like a spirit snake, light and smooth.

Before leaving, Yan Zi gave her another silver-white whip. This whip obviously looked different. When she touched it gently with her hand, she could feel the whip trembling, and she could faintly hear a few phoenix sounds. .

The whip didn't have a name, and it looked like it was of high quality, better than the Purple Spirit Whip. That only meant that it was at the very least a magic weapon.

Such a good whip was given to her. Tang Chu was so moved that he wanted to say more nice things, but Yan Zi thought she was annoyed and waved her hand, saying not to delay her drinking.

So, she obediently hugged a few jars of wine and ran up to the third floor, which had already been opened.

He didn't feel bad for giving away the weapon, but he was not happy for taking the wine.

Thinking of this, the corner of Tang Chu's lips curled up. She had been craving this spiritual fruit wine for a long time, and now she could finally try it.

As soon as he opened the cloth sealing the jar, a big hand stretched out, and the next moment, the jar of wine disappeared from Tang Chu's arms.

Tang Chu blinked his eyes, a little confused, um, what's going on?

Where's the wine?

What about such a big jar of wine?

After looking around, I found a person with disheveled hair on the beam not far away, sitting with his back to her, raising his head and sipping her jar of wine.

Early Tang Dynasty: "..."

"Hey! You are robbing me! I didn't even have a chance to take a sip of this wine. Are you polite?"

The man didn't even glance at Tang Chu until he drank all the wine. Looking at the empty wine jar, a trace of regret flashed in the man's eyes.

Some of them still had some unfinished thoughts and turned around and said to Tang Chu in a hoarse voice: "Hey! Girl! Are there any more?"

The corners of Tang Chu's mouth twitched as he snatched her wine and asked her if she had any.

Are they that familiar?

So, he replied angrily, "No!"

The man frowned and threw the empty jar away, making a sound of falling apart on the ground. He also got down from the beam, regarded Tang Chu as nothing, walked to the straw mat aside, and fell asleep.

He even snored.

Early Tang Dynasty: "..."

If the guess is correct, this guy who looks like a beggar should be the guard of the third floor, but it seems that this guy doesn't want to talk to her.

After drinking her wine, you still don't want to talk to her. There is no such reason in this world.

The truth she figured out from the first and second floors, if she wanted to get out from here, she had to learn something and satisfy the guard before she could go to the next floor.

She had been here for a year and a half before reaching the third floor. For Tang Chu, this was really too long. She missed her carefree days of entertaining cats and dogs at Fengling Academy.

Staying in the nine-story tower was good, and she could learn things, but after staying in one place for a long time, she really felt suffocated.

Since the enemy can't move, then she can move.

She took a straw plucked from the straw mat, walked up to the man, and swept the straw back and forth on the man's face.

As a result, the man didn't even move his eyelids, and Tang Chu was covered by a cage falling from the sky, and he was instantly far away from the man.

Tang Chu was so angry that he laughed, and took advantage of his petite body to get out from the gap in the cage. Before he could be happy, the cage behind him seemed to have grown hands, and two golden tentacles stretched out to Tang Chu's waist. He threw her back again, and the tentacles turned into vertical bars of the cage.