Mixed Miners

"It turns out that it seems that the wine that Yang Daoyou drank is different from the wine we drink. Since Yang Daoyou has a good wine, I am also prepared to have a good meal!" Many big monsters laughed, and the atmosphere of the audience suddenly dissipated. X

“Well~” Yang Ling’s hand swayed gently, and the delicate bottles created by dozens of bottles of Lingyu floated out, and a group of big monsters only watched the selling of Yangling wine bottles and was stunned.

“It’s really unusual to use such a delicate instrument.” The big monsters all came to the interest. They quickly put their cups on the stone table, and the Huangfeng wind also waved their hands. More than ten Yan Yanyan’s beautiful women each picked up a bottle of Yangling’s wine and sipped it to the big monster.

As the bottles were opened, a thick and full-bodied wine suddenly spread out and filled the entire cave, screaming and screaming.

“咕咚~” Looked at the crystal clear green wine simmering into the cup, the scent that came out of the brain rushed into the brain, many big monsters kept swaying in the throat, feeling that the gods had a kind of restraint to jump The impulse to come out.

When a cup was just full, a guy couldn't help but pick up the glass, sniffed it on the tip of his nose, then took a sip, and the body shook, and he slammed it all.

Under the attention of everyone, in the past seven or eight seconds, this monster has long breathed a sigh of relief, and opened his eyes and screamed: "Good wine ~ good wine ~"

Yang Ling suddenly took a sigh of relief and sat down: "You seniors, please~".

Then the rest of the monsters can't wait to pick up the glass.

“It’s an unbeatable taste between heaven and earth!”

"The entrance is mellow, the soul is drunk, and Yang Daoyou is not deceiving me!"

"Sure enough, the wine, the pheasant's wine is like this, it's like urinating!" A vulgar guy admired, provoked several female monsters to smash the glass directly.

Huang Biao's face flicked slightly, and it was obviously black. But after the temptation of the wine, I couldn't help but took a drink and took a sip. After sitting for a while, I sighed a long sigh: "You are saying good, I am The wine is really different from the urine. Thanks to Yang Daoyou for letting me know the true taste of the wine today. Otherwise, I don’t know if I drink even my own life.

Yang Ling: ...

Ok, this can't blame me for hitting your face. Yang Ling silently mourned for the big pheasant in his heart.

A group of big monsters who have tasted the taste of fine wine for the first time in hundreds of millions of years have been unable to bear it. They have taken the bottles from the shackles of Emperor Hurricane and boasted themselves, and soon dozens of bottles of wine were empty. Yang Ling had to take out dozens of bottles, and in order to apologize, he also took out a bucket of small bottles dedicated to the collector's edition of the grape specialties to the imperial wind. Soon a group of female fairies were completely conquered by this barrel of wine. Under the temptation of the fruity wine, several big monsters couldn’t help but pick up a cup. After the taste, they simply took the barrel back to their own stone table and began to slam, and the big monsters around them also I went up and tasted it. As a result, the taste couldn’t stop, and I almost got around the barrel.

"Your Majesty~~" A group of small beggars were surrounded by Huang Fengfeng, holding empty glasses, cheeks and cheeks, and the eyes were squeaky against the imperial wind, but their eyes were staring at the barrel.

"Go and go~" Huang Fengfeng waved his hand impatiently and pointed to Yang Ling: "Today is Yang Daoyou's treat, you are going to find him, don't give him back to the nest and don't let it out!"

A group of singularly beautiful ladies immediately shifted their direction, holding a glass of wine and laughing and joking around Yangling.

Yang Ling’s face was dark in a moment, and he took a nap and quickly threw out a bucket of wine.

The big pheasant is really too particular. Nima is a group of unknown babies. Each one is a master of more than one yuan. It is still a problem to get yourself back into the nest and climb out.

"Hey, there is such a fine wine, but unfortunately no meat!" The big **** sipped a cup and sighed.

"The meat eater!" A vegetarian big monster despised.

"Hey, my old mother, what if I want to eat a bite?" Changqiu Taiyi put the cup on the table.

"Oh, Dad, your mascot also dared to lose your temper, go, go out and practice!" A thin tall guy in a black robe stood up, obviously drinking too much, his face purple, standing a little dangling go with.

"Go, go out and practice, don't go for a small raise!" Daxie obviously drank too much, standing up with his sleeves.

I rely on Yang Ling to stunned. Is this special amount of mosquitoes? One person was drunk without drinking ten bottles, and even drunk.

Yang Ling was ready to stand up and persuade, but was dragged by Huang Fengfeng. "Yang Daoyou will go with them. Every time these two guys finish drinking, they will fight one. It is already a must for the banquet, we will continue!"

"Yeah, yeah, Yang Daoyou is not in charge of them. We continue to drink. When we are young, we will let the big pheasant pick up the phoenix fruit and taste it." A big monster next to him said with a smile.

So Yang Ling had to sit down and accompany a group of big monsters to continue drinking. Although a group of big monsters were extremely high in the realm, but the amount of alcohol was really flattering, and after a few cups of belly, each one was blushing and the neck began to clamor, haha Laughing and smashing the waves, squatting on the bench, squatting on the sleeves and holding the bottle to start the fight, just like a group of old hooligans, even a few seemingly gentle and beautiful female monsters are all sweet and glamorous on Yang Ling. It’s obvious that I’ve been together with this group of grandfathers for hundreds of millions of years. I want to find a fresh play, and Yang Ling seems to be right.

Yang Ling began to feel a little restless, and put down the wine glass in his hand and asked: "Why did the Huangpu predecessors see the white exhibition hall seniors today?"

"唔~" Huang Fengfeng is obviously drunk too much~www.wuxiaspot.com~ squinting and thinking about it: "There was a turbulence in the cracks of time and space in the sky before the mountain. He went to the demon patrol."

Yang Ling was shocked. "The white predecessor has never returned?"

Huang Fengfeng shook his head and poured a glass of wine into his mouth and said with a smile: "Yang Daoyou rest assured that the sick cat fights a top of our group. The magical days have stabilized. He will not be in danger. I will go when I go!"

After Huang Fengfeng finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the top of the phoenix tree. His hand was caught in the air. Several whole body blood red, and the bone bowl with lustrous and warm jade floated in the air.

"Jade, 黛, Qinghong, Yinyan, Zifeng..."

Huang Fengfeng was playing with the wine cellar. Every time I read a name, I saw a fruit hanging on the branch and turned into a bird and emptied into the bone bowl.

Yang Ling was dumbfounded. "This...this fruit still has a name?" rw