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A fiery gaze poked over.

Qing Xianzi subconsciously turned her head and saw Zhan Tian crushing the wine glass.I couldn't help shaking, put away my hands embarrassingly, and said guiltily: "Tonight's chicken legs are really delicious."

The monster slapped the table and frowned: "Well, this Cangmi is at least a thousand or eight hundred years old. Who do you call brother?"

Cang Mi met Shang Qingxianzi's shocked gaze, and quickly waved his hands: "No, I'm only [-] years old. I'm weak, and I died a thousand years ago. My mother didn't want me, so she put me in the Samsara Pool again. I got it back. Speaking of which, I’m only five hundred years old now.”

"...Is there still such an operation?" The system choked on the wine, and the wine spilled on the beard, and quickly wiped it with a handkerchief, "I lost my mind, I lost my mind."

Qing Xianzi was also shocked.

Warcraft has not been very happy since he came back, and drank several bottles of wine by himself.It remembered the scene when it was still a beast in the heavens, and got a little drunk, "I don't even remember the name I used to be, um... When did you come to the Demon Realm..."

It hiccupped, picked up another can of wine, and slapped it in front of Cang Mi, "Drink! If you pass the male bank, drink it!"

Cang Mi looked at the half-meter-high wine jar in front of him, shook his hands, and swallowed. If he drank it, he would probably die, right?He said sullenly: "Who can finish this drink?"

Warcraft snorted, smiled disdainfully, untied the wine cap and raised his head to drink.

Chen Rong, who was sitting in the upper seat peeling grapes, saw the monster standing up in the middle of the banquet, stepping on a stool, boldly lifted up the vat of wine, poured it into his mouth like pouring water, the expression on his face was replaced by shock, and he opened his eyes. Mouth speechless.

Yun Long couldn't help but take a few more glances: "Warcraft, it has a good capacity."

Chen Rong nodded, put the grape skins into a small dish blankly, and then threw the grapes away, "You are so cruel to yourself."

The attendant who had just brought the wine was also dumbfounded, he wanted to say... this tank of wine is for the whole banquet, not...

But the monster had already drank it all, and the color of its eyes changed. It put the vat back on the ground, shook its body twice, and rubbed its cheeks, "Why is this deity in such a place?"

"You little white face, see me why?" His legs were weak, and when he fell down, he supported the table and stood up, pointing to Qing Xianzi and said: "Are you stealing my carp?"

"If you have the ability to steal my carp, don't let yourself go if you have the ability..." The monster fell to the ground with a thump, hugged the leg of the table, waited for a long time, pointed at it viciously and said: "Okay, how dare you push it?" Forehead!"

"The amount makes you see see the amount is amazing."

Cang Mi watched in bewilderment as the table in front of her was lifted up by the monster, and before she had time to put down the wine glass, she saw the monster sprinting [-] meters with its arms around the table.

"Don't blame the innocent table!" The system chased after him.

The monster swayed three steps at a time, gently touched the leg of the table: "I want to take you wandering...see the most beautiful sun yá-ng, eat the hottest hot pot..."

Chen Rong watched the series of unimaginable behaviors of the monsters, and quickly ordered people: "What are you doing in a daze? Look at it!"

She shouldn't have let Warcraft come to some kind of banquet, she sighed and warmed the back of her hand.Yun Long patted the back of Chen Rong's hand and smiled: "It's fine."

Chen Rong took advantage of the situation and put his arms around Yunlong's shoulders, aggrieved: "This monster is really scary, why don't we go back to the bedroom?"

Yun Long froze for a moment, then nodded helplessly.

After all, Qing Xianzi is still a literati. Although the scene at the moment is really bad, he still has to maintain his image. Immediately, he sang a poem: "Green Ant New Fermented Wine, Red Clay Small Stove. Come night, the sky is like snow, and I can drink a cup none?"

Chen Rong and Yun Long were getting off their seats and were about to walk out of the hall, when they passed by Qing Xianzi, they couldn't help but hear the corners of their mouths twitching, and said to him: "Your poem is not suitable for the occasion."

Qing Xianzi raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect the Lord to be a person who understands poetry."

Chen Rong chuckled, she felt that Qing Xianzi's thick skin determined that he was a person who would do great things.Without saying anything, he left with Yunlong.

"Your clothes are sh-hi, don't catch a cold." Zhan Tian walked over and put his cloak on Qing Xianzi without any explanation.

The shop of Qingxianzi was wrapped in Zhantian's aura, and the refusal was neither acceptance nor acceptance. He led him to fasten the belt, his whole expression was like an eggplant beaten by frost, "My lord..."

"Don't talk." Zhan Tian hooked the corners of his mouth at him, "I know you are grateful, come back home tonight and have tea and discuss poetry with me?"

Qing Xianzi burst into tears: "I refuse."

Back to the bedroom.

Chen Rong took off the formal clothes on his body, stretched his waist, recovered his senses and looked at the peaceful Yun Long under the candlelight, thinking how could there be such a good person.He pursed his lips and snickered.

Yun Long closed the door and got into the bed. Seeing Chen Rong staring at him and giggling, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

But Chen Rong didn't speak, leaned over and kissed her on the lips, breathing very close, and could hear her gentle breathing, "I want to see if you are real."

Yun Long smiled, lowered his eyes and kissed her back, but it was just superficial: "What do you think?" He raised his hand and touched her head: "Are you drunk?"

"No." Chen Rong lifted the quilt to hold Yun Long down, and said with a low laugh, "I want to try the double cultivation of the demon world with you."

Yun Long smiled, and didn't expose her high-sounding reasons...

And this moment.

Compared with the cheerful atmosphere of the demon world, the heavenly world is really a bit depressing.

After all, all the people from the Demon Race came to bully the Shangxian from the Heaven Realm, and they were completely defeated. It wasn't just Meng Qinglan who lost face.

Heavenly Palace.

Xiao Liu'er knelt on the ground, beside Song Qinglian.

"Where's Meng Qinglan?!" Tian Hou slapped the table, furious: "It's really capable to let a little girl come out to take the blame!"

Xiao Liu'er hurriedly said: "My master just went to heal his wounds, and this incident was not the master's fault at all, the people in the Demon Realm are too powerful..."

"That's enough, I don't want to hear your sophistry. Song Qinglian, tell me what's going on?" Tianhou snorted, but there was an incompatible anger on her dignified face.

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