Su Bian Cultivation World

The author has something to say: Luo Jiujiang: I will never pour a thousand cups!

Taiyuan: I will never get drunk!

So after three cups, they went hand in hand to pick the moon o(╯□╰)o

Now that Shen Yuan has been invited to have a meeting, Luo Jiujiang will always do his best to be a landlord.

The operation of the Holy Land is inconvenient, and it is a bit difficult to set up a table full of Han people to welcome them.But with Luo Jiujiang's abundant inventory, it's quite easy to prepare a table for entertaining guests.

Feng Xue watched the whole process of Luo Jiujiang's arrangement in a hurry, and took a plate of sauce dripping from the table while Luo Jiujiang turned his back. The salty and delicious pork knuckle and small knife were gnawed separately, and at the same time, he did not forget the complicated mood Promptly inquired about the news: "Friend Jiaolong?"

Luo Jiujiang was turning his back to the two of them at this time, and he didn't think much about hearing the sound, and added in a brisk tone: "Brother Shen Yuan is a black dragon."

"Oh." Feng Xue looked thoughtfully at Han Qianling with a more meaningful gaze.She tried her best to manage her voice, so that her voice would not sound so gloating, "Master Han, the guest seems to be of the same type as you."

It seems not good to expect twists and turns in the couple's emotional problems like this, but for this pair of people who have been devoting themselves to madly blinding their dog's eyes in the past, Feng Xue suppressed her conscience and persuaded herself not to Too kind.

Han Qianling silently returned a gloomy glance, until Feng Xue stuffed the plate into Xiaoren's hand and spread her hands to show her innocence.

Han Qianling's Qi Cultivation Kungfu has always been good to come and wait, even if Feng Xue picks him too far, his expression doesn't fluctuate.He stepped forward two steps, pressed against Luo Jiujiang's shoulder, and helped him move a set of plates with rough patterns to a more suitable position.

Sensing his approach, Luo Jiujiang turned his head naturally, gently grabbed a strand of hair hanging from Han Qianling's shoulder, and pulled Han Qianling, who was less than two shoulders away from his face, closer to him, and then He tilted his head and pressed his face.

Feng Xue, who watched the whole process: "..."

Feng Xue received an unprecedented critical blow and injury.

Han Qianling smiled and straightened up, as if the original intention of his actions was to set the dishes.He walked back to Feng Xue's side slowly, even the walking speed was exactly the same as before.He turned his hands away and said in a low voice: "I have expected it."

Feng Xue: "..."

With all due respect, this performance does not seem to be expected, but prepared.

All in all, Shen Yuan, who had obtained the specific positioning location, moved very quickly. Even though the sky was still dark, he only took one morning to arrive at Luo Jiujiang's camp.Shen Yuan was really open-minded and unpretentious. Knowing that the envoys from the two circles of the Spirit Snake Realm and the Suzaku Realm formed a mission, he was still willing to go to the meeting alone without taking precautions.

In the first two months, the sky was completely dark, and everyone in the camp could hear the sound of fighting outside almost all the time.Two months later, the situation is a little better now, at least the camp can light up torches, and a bright moon has already appeared in the sky.

With the help of the silvery moonlight and the beating firelight in the sky, Feng Xue sized up Shen Yuan's entire body.

At the first glance, she felt unbelievable, and at the second glance, she felt that there was such a coincidence in the world. After three or four glances, her mood was complicated like a mess played by a cat. Unless Alexander was reborn, no one could. I can solve it.

When Feng Xue opened her mouth, she felt that she had nothing to say at the first moment. After a long while, she was able to shake Luo Jiujiang's shoulder sadly: "Baby, melon baby, are you stupid?"

Luo Jiujiang: "Aha?"

Feng Xue ignored him, and turned her head to look for Han Qianling without love: "I was wrong, it seems that the guest is of the same type as him."

Han Qianling smiled, and said warmly, "I don't expect it."

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In Luo Jiujiang's vision, Han Qianling should be able to get along well with Shen Yuan.

Although Shen Yuan looks like a black flood dragon, he can already utter a dragon chant, and he is probably only a few steps away from transforming into a dragon.When Nuzi left, although Han Qianling didn't say a word to keep him back, there was actually a hint of regret in his expression that no one else could see.It was seen clearly by Luo Jiujiang.

Nuzi is the same kind recognized by Qianling, because they are all different species with similar experiences; since brother Shen Yuan is only one step away from Hualong, surely he can also make Qianling feel kind and agreeable?

...He planned it beautifully.

In fact, the atmosphere at the banquet was not at all what Luo Jiujiang expected. Qianling was very polite and polite, but this kind of politeness was no different from how he treated other people; it was even more impossible for Shen Yuan not to say a word when he transformed into a human form Take the initiative to chat with Han Qianling.

Luo Jiujiang: "That's why it's often said that the sound of the great voice is rare... In fact, when it comes to returning to the basics, I really pale in comparison. It really depends on Qianling's swordsmanship."

Han Qianling took a sip of the wine unhurriedly, and then said leisurely: "Jiujiang Zhixing, you always exaggerate when you praise me. It made Young Master Jiaotu laugh."

Shen Yuan didn't speak, just stared at Luo Jiujiang.Luo Jiujiang identified it, only to find that the meaning in the other person's eyes was "Don't praise others, I think you are very good."

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

Probably the sense of identity is that no matter how much other people bother, it depends on the eye in the end.

After a few rounds of pushing and changing glasses, Han Qianling escaped drinking with the excuse of going outside.He has always only drank tea, if Luo Jiujiang hadn't offered him the wine at the beginning, he would definitely not drink alcohol in this life.So far, Han Qianling has never been drunk - he was afraid that he would lose control after being drunk.

When ordinary people lose control, they just say a few words that shouldn't be said, smash two things that shouldn't be smashed, and at most get into a fight that shouldn't be fought.However, if Han Qianling gets out of control... then I'm afraid that when I open my eyes again, I will see a barren world that has nothing to do with the past.

He spent his life avoiding getting out of control.

After Han Qianling left, only Luo Jiujiang and Shen Yuan were left in the tent.

Shen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, he didn't know what the prototype of that cold palace master was, but when he was there at the banquet, he always felt a certain cold and depressing feeling.

That is the coercion from the blood race.

At this time, Luo Jiujiang had given up his plan to make Qianling and Shen Yuan become friends in a funny way. He listened to Han Qianling's steady pace gradually walking away, and then took out a small and exquisite jug from his storage bag .

The jug was carved out of a whole piece of spiritual jade, the body of the jug was small and exquisite, the liquid in it was thick and clear, and the apricot-yellow liquor was rippling with a layer of exquisite precious light.

"Qianling is not very good at drinking, so I dare not give him this... this jug of wine happens to be divided between me and you, Brother Jiao."

Shen Yuan squinted at the small jug for a while, then lifted the lid with his thumb, and the mellow wine fragrance instantly filled the entire palace.The fragrance is half-contained and half-contained, which makes people's heart flutter for a moment, and they are almost intoxicated in it. When they smell it, it is as if they just drank a jar of high-quality wine, and they feel comfortable all over.

Amidst such a relaxing aroma of wine, there was a hint of comprehension in Shen Yuan's eyes.

"Guangyu Niang." For the first time, Shen Yuan said three more words for a pot of wine.

He didn't say anything else about the rest, but cast his eyes on Luo Jiujiang questioningly—"Why do you have it?"

Luo Jiujiang's eyes drifted imperceptibly for a moment.

Regarding this question... It is difficult for him to obtain this wine with his current cultivation base, but his master has it.

Zhen Shuangliu had already sent a message, saying that the whole world of spirit snakes would come and go with him, and it would be easy to visit the wine cellar.

Of course, his master only had three jugs of this wine, so although he registered it when he took it away, he didn't ask the person in charge of the wine cellar to report this to his master... Cough, when the master finds out talk later.

The master is always drunk, and the disciples feel very distressed when he sees it.Doesn't that mean that the disciples do the work for them when they have something to do?

Shen Yuan didn't know that the wine was half stolen goods, and he was looking at the pot of Guang Yu Niang with great interest.

Needless to say, the value of this wine is precious, the most important thing is the rare taste.In addition to the mellow taste, ordinary spirit wine can also activate the veins and regulate the cultivation base, but Guangyu Niang is not like this at all. It puts all the spirit, all the thoughts, all on the taste.

This jug of wine can't even improve the cultivation base of a monk at the first level of Qi Refining, but just half a drop can conquer the tongue of everyone who touches its lips.

Shen Yuan stroked the handle of the jade pot for a moment.Even though Guangyu Niang is a rare good wine in the Three Thousand Realms, the jadeware it is placed in is naturally extraordinary.Contrary to the wine that would make you drunk just by smelling it, as long as your fingers linger on the jade pot for a moment, there will be a cool and calm feeling diffused in the consciousness.

This is very interesting.It seems that the nature of this jade pot is exactly opposite to another characteristic of Guangyu Niang.

According to the rumors, no matter how much alcohol the drinker has, as long as three small cups of Guangyu Niang can make people drunk.

At this time, the two of them had already built up small piles of wine jars, and they already had enough understanding of each other's drinking capacity.Shen Yuan really doesn't believe that a little wine can make him drunk.

Although he, Shen Yuan, is called the Black Flood Dragon, his dragon spirit is already born, and he will be able to become a dragon in time.Even now, his main body is a thousand meters long and majestic. Turning into a human just changed his appearance, and it didn't mean that he abandoned his original prototype.To say that three glasses of thin wine can make Qianmi Heijiao drunk is no different from laughing.

"I won't get drunk." Shen Yuan said firmly.He also nodded his head seriously to show his firm determination.

"Exactly, I don't believe it either." Luo Jiujiang laughed.

Since both of them are very confident, Luo Jiujiang is even more eager to try Guangyu Niang.He lined up six glasses on the table and filled them up one by one.Anyway, the two of them didn't take the rumor that "three cups must be poured" seriously, and now they drink three cups in a row, and they have the right to play around with each other.

Shen Yuan picked up a cup first, and drank it all in one gulp. He closed his eyes and carefully felt the taste of the tip of his tongue. After a while, he let out a long breath with the smell of alcohol.He silently said with his eyes: good wine.

After finishing speaking, Shen Yuan drank the remaining two cups and piled the three cups together.After drinking all these wines, he finally became excited. The person who usually couldn't beat a fart with three sticks, now even laughed: "I'm not drunk."

——For him, this kind of performance is already Shen Yuan's talkativeness.

Seeing this, Luo Jiujiang was not to be outdone, and drank his three cups one by one, and lit the bottom of the cup: "I'm not drunk either."

Shen Yuan looked at the bottom of the cup, then at Luo Jiujiang, and smiled slightly.

There was an almost unfathomable expression on his face.

Shen Yuan stood up with an unfathomable face, still maintaining that inevitable smile on his face.His steps were steady and his countenance proud.After the two stared at each other for a while, Shen Yuan finally said slowly: "Did you find out?"

Luo Jiujiang: "...Yes."

"I'm not drunk." Taiyuan stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm and calm expression: "I'm just a little dizzy..."

After saying this, he suddenly reached out and patted the table.Without his palm, the long table turned into powder, and he himself tilted and sat down among the piles of sawdust, his eyes showed extremely perplexed confusion.

He clearly didn't want to smash the table, but he was so drunk that he couldn't stand still and wanted to find something to support him. He didn't want to but didn't grasp the strength well, which made Luo Jiujiang laugh at him.

Luo Jiujiang didn't smile, his expression was as calm as that of Shen Yuan who just announced that he was not drunk.He sat upright with a solemn expression like mountains and seas. After blowing away the sawdust on his nose, Luo Jiujiang calmly announced a decision.

"How about it, Qianling. If you cry a little, I'll pick a moon for you."

Shen Yuan looked at Luo Jiujiang blankly, and whispered: "The moon? What do you want the moon for?"

Luo Jiujiang sighed, and fell into deep and serious thinking.

After a while, the thinking is over.

"I don't know. But after taking off the moon and giving it to Qianling, I should know."

... This statement is full of slots, and there is no logic at all from the beginning to the end!

However, Shen Yuan was persuaded!

"You're right." He smiled drunkenly, and turned back into that domineering black dragon in a flash.The small tent couldn't accommodate his huge body, so he stretched his neck and pushed the tent out of two big holes.

After impatiently tearing up the tent that was tied to his body, Shen Yuan hiccupped and his breath blew away a rock. He lowered his head and smiled at Luo Jiujiang with a drunken eye: "Come on my back, let's pick the moon." .”