Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"Taiyi spiral disk!"

Ji Feiyang smacked his lips a few times with some envy: "A good treasure that the world envies."

"Do you want it?"

The mirror spirit smiled evilly and deliberately seduced him.

"Do not want to."

Ji Feiyang refused without even thinking about it.

"why?"

The mirror spirit didn't believe it and looked at him suspiciously: "This holy mirror has been playing in the human world for tens of thousands of years, and I have never seen anyone who is not tempted by money."

"Now you see it."

Ji Feiyang shook his hair in a very showy way, with a playful look in his eyes: "Do you think I'm handsome?"

"Stop it."

The mirror spirit rolled her eyes at him and said, "Who would believe you if you only care about wine and not your life?"

"Just don't believe it."

Ji Feiyang smiled playfully, put his arms behind his head, leaned comfortably against the carriage, and hummed a little tune happily.

"Do you like Mu Yulin?"

Jing Ling couldn't stand his smugness, so she deliberately teased him, "Are you willing to be the son-in-law of the Mu family?"

"Cough cough."

Ji Feiyang was embarrassed and almost choked on his saliva.

"Your reaction is quite big, it seems to be quite interesting..."

Jing Ling smiled sinisterly and continued to tease him: "Are you craving for wine and want to get something for nothing?"

"If I could eat and drink for free for the rest of my life, with wine and meat every day, that wouldn't be impossible."

Ji Feiyang was unwilling to be provoked by her again and again, so he let his dark side take over and pretended to be very happy.

"Hey."

This time it was Jing Ling's turn to be stunned. She stared at him in disbelief: "I didn't expect you to be so shameless and have the potential to be a gigolo."

"What's wrong with eating free food?"

Ji Feiyang turned around and prodded her: "Didn't you say that being the son-in-law of the Mu family means having meat to eat and wine to drink? For this reason, even if Mu Yulin is really a tigress, I will marry her."

"Who said that?"

Jing Ling retorted with a dark face: "I didn't, it was you who said you wanted to drink every day."

"You said it first."

Ji Feiyang deliberately misinterpreted her meaning: "Ask me if I want to be the son-in-law of the Mu family. Since it is a son-in-law, there must be conditions and the other party's requirements must be met. My requirements are not high. Ten jars of century-old wine every day will be enough."

"What a beautiful thought."

Jing Ling was confused by his lion's loud mouth: "Ten jars of century-old wine a day, why don't you go and rob them?"

"You're the one who told me to take shortcuts and gain something for nothing."

Ji Feiyang said confidently: "When it comes to business, you are scared again. If you are so insincere, you don't deserve to be a son-in-law!"

"Hey, you..."

Jing Lingqi had a heart attack. It was not until this moment that he realized that he had been fooled.

"hehe."

Ji Feiyang got the upper hand in the argument, and finally he got to hold his head high in front of a certain mirror spirit that was harming others and not benefiting himself, and he was in an extremely good mood.

He leaned comfortably against the door frame and hummed a little tune happily.

"Ten jars of century-old wine a day, and you agree to be the son-in-law of the Mu family?"

The mirror spirit rubbed his fists and wanted to hit him, but suddenly he looked somewhere in the void vigilantly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Yes."

Ji Feiyang didn't notice the subtle change in her expression and mistakenly thought that she was still bickering with him, so he raised his eyebrows proudly.

"That's what you said..."

The mirror spirit gave up the idea of ​​beating him up and deliberately set a trap for him: "Don't regret it."

"No regrets."

Ji Feiyang didn't take her words to heart. He took out the wine gourd from the storage ring, uncorked the bottle, and sipped the wine happily.

"Hahaha, Ji Feiyang, you're done."

Jing Ling suddenly laughed triumphantly: "You sold yourself for ten jars of century-old wine, and wait to become the son-in-law of the Mu family."

"What do you mean?"

Ji Feiyang was confused and was about to retort when he saw a dazzling golden light on the mountain road in front of the carriage.

The golden light dissipated, revealing two beautiful figures, one big and one small.

Mu Xueyan put away the Taiyi Spiral Disk and smiled playfully, obviously having heard what the two had just said.

Mu Yulin had a complicated expression and looked at him in disbelief.

"puff."

Ji Feiyang sprayed out all the wine in his mouth before he could swallow it.

"Hahaha, son-in-law Ji, what's the matter?"

Jing Ling laughed wantonly and ostentatiously: "When you saw your wife, you didn't even get out of the car and greet her?"

"Cough, cough, cough."

Ji Feiyang was choked by the wine, his cheeks turned red, and he covered his mouth and coughed continuously.

Mirror Spirit explained for him: "He is just shy and embarrassed."

Ji Feiyang: “….”

Which eye of yours is shy?

It's obvious that I'm mad at you, okay?

"Junior Brother Ji, you really gave me a difficult problem."

Mu Xueyan's figure flashed, and she moved instantly to the shaft of the cart: "It's really not easy to make ten jars of century-old wine a day."

"Xu."

Ji Feiyang had just breathed a sigh of relief when she changed the subject and promised solemnly, "But for the happiness of you and Aunt Lin, no matter how difficult it is, I will do my best to brew enough high-quality wine."

"Cough cough."

Ji Feiyang was choked by his own saliva again.

This time he choked even more severely and almost passed out.

"He was so happy he was stupid."

Jing Ling explained for him again, but before he could finish his sentence, Ji Feiyang opened his eyes as if he had come back to life and jumped up from the shaft of the cart.

"Oh, I'll go."

Jing Ling took two steps back in shock, missed a step, and fell off the carriage.

Fortunately, she was a spirit and did not actually fall, but floated back with the wind.

"Junior Brother Ji, calm down, calm down."

Mu Xueyan smiled sinisterly, and a jar of fine wine appeared in her right hand, which she threw to him with a smile.

"Even if you want to be a live-in son-in-law, there's no need to be so anxious. Drink this jar of wine first, and take your time with the marriage. No matter what, you have to get the consent of the elders."

Ji Feiyang shrugged his nose, smelling the rich aroma of wine, and his violent mood miraculously eased.

"Tsk tsk, what a miracle, a miracle."

The mirror spirit found it funny and started to act funny again: "A jar of fine wine can tame an angry lion. It shows that this person is really addicted to alcohol and is hopeless."

"Good wine!"

Ji Feiyang ignored her ridicule, unsealed the drink, and took a big gulp.

"Want a drink?"

Mu Xueyan smiled and took the opportunity to set a trap for him.

"think."

Ji Feiyang answered without thinking.

He didn't know that this jar of wine was not an ordinary spiritual wine.

But it is the real intoxicating wine.

In her previous life, Mu Xueyan brewed this mellow wine herself and stored it in the divine jade space for thousands of years.

The alcohol is so strong that one glass of it can make you knock down.

He took a big gulp, and in an instant, he began to feel dizzy and his mind gradually became blurred.

"If you want, you have to be a live-in son-in-law."

Jing Ling took the opportunity to coax her: "If you are not from the Mu family, you can't drink good wine."

"when."

Ji Feiyang was drunk, and the alcohol was controlling his brain, so he agreed readily.