Demon Lord, he regrets the beginning

To go to Qixian Mountain, you need to pass through a bustling and lively town. The town is full of traffic and pedestrians.

When Ye Junli and the others arrived in the small town, it was the time to join in the hustle and bustle of the market. Ye Junli seemed to have an uncomfortable reaction to such a noisy environment, and frowned slightly.

Yun Qian was just the opposite. Ran Shen carefully observed every slight change in his expression. The corners of his eyes and brows, and his tightly pursed lips, which had been silent all the way, finally showed signs of recovery at this moment, and all kinds of joy and vividness appeared in his eyes. run away.

Ran Shen suggested again: "Shengjun, since we are out, should we consider finding a place to rest and inquire about the news of the outside world by the way."

That last sentence hits the point.

Ye Junli looked straight ahead, a ray of light flashed across his pupils, and his dark eyes were instantly dyed golden.

He agreed, and then walked to a tavern with others to rest.

The tavern is full of people of all kinds, all listening to the storyteller with relish.

Yunqian listened roughly, as if he was telling a story about the Yaozu. He had never had much affection for the Yaozu, so he stopped paying too much attention to it.

"Drinking?" Ye Junli suddenly asked, turning his eyes to Ranshen.

Since we came to a tavern, it seemed that not drinking would be unsuitable, so Ran Shen nodded in agreement with the proposal.

Soon, a pot of peach blossom wine in a blue ceramic container was brought up.

With Ye Junli's permission, Jian Xie couldn't wait to raise his glass and sip a drink, and he couldn't help sighing: "I haven't tried such a good wine for a long time."

Unless there is a large-scale reception held by the Temple of Killing, there will be a chance for everyone in the temple to drink wine. Ye Junli is forbidden during normal times.

Ranchen heard that Xiedu praised him so much, and was eager to try, but Ranchen was always overwhelmed with alcohol, so he only dared to give it a small sip.

But maybe there was a look of approval on everyone's face, which made Yunqian look pitifully at the jug on the table and keep silent.

He didn't dare to act rashly if he didn't get Ye Junli's nod.

At that time, Ranchen saw his thoughts: "Do you want to try it too?"

But before Yun Qian could reply, Ye Junli's indifferent eyes looked over, and within an inch, Yun Qian couldn't help feeling flustered.

In the past, due to Ye Junli's restrictions, Yunqian didn't even drink a drop of alcohol, and she never even tried fruit wine that didn't have much alcohol smell.

Yun Qian shook his head in disappointment, his nerves tightened little by little with inexplicable tension, and the tense atmosphere seemed like a string that would break at the touch of a touch.

Just when Ran Shen was about to pour white water for Yun Qian, Ye Junli said jokingly, "Now you and I have nothing to do with each other, and I won't interfere with you!"

I don't know if this sentence aroused Yunqian's unwillingness to be outdone, he snatched the pot of wine on the table without resentment, raised his head and drank the remaining peach blossom wine in one gulp.

This wave of operations made everyone present dumbfounded, especially Ran Shen.

He quickly went to snatch the jug from Yunqian's hand, and scolded: "This wine is a bit heartburning, how can you drink so much!"

But it was too late, Yun Qian suddenly felt groggy, his head was shaking in a daze, and he was so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open.

With blurred vision, Ye Junli's voice also became distant, as if in another dimension.

He seemed to be rebuking something angrily, but there was also a little worry mixed in.