Star Railway: Lumen

The first time Ah Liu drank Ah Ha's wine, he didn't stop and got drunk."

Yuan Ming chuckled: "Ah Liu, how do you feel about these black histories now?"

"... Ying Xing's killing intent reached its peak."

"Why... Obviously everyone recorded it."

"But only you released it."

"..."

Ying Xing scratched his face: "It seems to be true..."

"No! I can't bear it!"

The Tanhua Sword flashed with a cold moon-like light, and it became bigger and wider in Jing Liu's hand: "Ying Xing, look at the sword!"

"Again?!"

Ying Xing stood up and ran.

"Don't run!"

"Damn, your sword is wider than me! Only a fool would not run... Wait, why is that the same sentence again?!"

"General... this is also..."

Fu Xuan blinked and looked at Jing Yuan.

"Uh... normal, normal... keep the program."

Jing Yuan coughed twice and waved his hand.

Bai Heng had already put his hand on Ah Ha's shoulder.

Ah Ha was definitely not drunk, she was just teasing Bai Heng.

But Bai Heng was drunk.

"Wow... This is the first time I've seen Bai Heng drunk like this."

Jing Yuan curled his lips.

"Yeah, he drank too fast."

Aha chuckled.

"But I think this wine seems to be particularly intoxicating today..."

Jing Yuan shook the glass: "The taste is different too."

"Hey! You really have a pair of discerning eyes!"

Aha's eyes lit up, and he coughed twice: "Now I'm going to introduce you to my new formula, a new formula called Echo Interlaced. By the way, the inspiration for the name comes from the simulated universe of the Black Tower."

"...Have you been to Ms. Black Tower's space station?"

"Yes."

Aha raised his eyebrows: "You know her too?"

"As both of us are envoys, of course I know her. Some of the scenes in Ms. Black Tower's simulated universe were shot from Luofu."

Jing Yuan nodded: "Ms. Black Tower has helped Xianzhou Alliance."

"Really?"

Aha nodded: "But, aren't you curious about the formula of this wine?"

"...Should I be curious?"

"Of course! I should be!"

Aha nodded: "First of all, I have recently studied new types of ingredients. The blood of the last king can stimulate more stimulation of the greedy tentacles, and then mixed with the blood of destruction... In fact, I plan to add some of my own blood and Yuanming's blood next time. "

"Forget it."

Yuanming shook his head and refused: "I don't want to be your wine raw material."

"By the way, where did you get the blood of the last king?"

Yuanming asked again.

"It was when we had dinner two days ago."

Aha blinked: "I asked the Last King for it."

"How much did he give?"

"A lot, the Last King doesn't lack blood."

Aha chuckled: "I was thinking, there is still division in the fate of chaos... If I use your blood, can it also stimulate the irritation in Nanook's blood? Such wine must be..."

"Don't stare at my blood every day, it's impossible."

Yuanming raised his hand to refuse: "Absolutely impossible."

"Haha... Don't be so absolute."

"I just said it to death, it's impossible."

Yuanming smiled.

"Okay, okay... Anyway, you see, is the wine made with this new formula more mellow and stimulating than before? Is it stronger than before!"

"... It is."

Jingyuan rubbed his eyebrows and looked down at the person beside him: "Fu Qing, you can't drink anymore."

Fu Xuan didn't respond, just raised the wine glass and drank the remaining wine.

Aha's wine is really strong.

Fu Xuan now felt the table in front of him was constantly turning over just sitting there.

Turning to a certain degree and then turning back.

His head was dizzy.

Fu Xuan instinctively shut up.

He always felt that he might say something irrational if he spoke now.

Under the premise that he could not guarantee his own rationality, shutting up was the best way.

After all, he was not like these seniors.

Although they kept telling him not to be restrained, he still had to be polite to the seniors.

Especially there were two star gods here.

Fu Xuan took a deep breath and suppressed the churning in his stomach.

It was a bit uncomfortable...

"Okay, Fu Qing."

The wine glass in his hand was taken away.

"Just drink here, no more."

Jing Yuan put the wine in her glass

He poured out the wine and turned around to add a glass of water: "Drink water if you want to drink."

"Jing Yuanyuan, you are like a parent now."

"I am."

Jing Yuan curled his lips: "Only you old guys..."

"Hmm?"

"Only you seniors always treat me like a child."

"Oh... I thought you were going to say something dangerous just now, Jing Yuanyuan."

Aha chuckled: "Your master's sword is still in his hand."

"Master should not have time to take care of me now."

Jing Yuan smiled.

Jing Liu was chasing Ying Xing in circles with a sword.

"Stop chasing, okay?"

"Okay, stop? I won't chase you if you stop!"

"What kind of perverted logic is that! If you stop, I still have a way to survive?"

Ying Xingchun deserved it.

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows and thought.

Only he always thinks against his master.

"Isn't your master jealous?"

Fu Xuan asked in a low voice.

She saw that Yuanming was usually quite possessive.

"Are you jealous of such a fool?"

Jingyuan's mouth twitched, and he looked at Yingxing who was laughing like a fool.

Oh, no, sorry.

Yingxing is more than a fool.

He is just that fool.

"We have been fighting for hundreds of years, and everyone knows what kind of person he is. There is nothing to be jealous of. Look, Bai Heng and my master are watching the joke over there."

Jingyuan smiled: "Master! Yingxing can't run anymore!"

"Don't chase me, don't chase me... I really can't run anymore..."

Yingxing quickly turned around and begged for mercy: "How many laps have we been..."

"Can't the envoy run anymore?"

Yuanming's smile was quite playful: "It seems that the power given to you by me, the star god, is not enough?"

It would be strange if Yingxing couldn't run.

"Then take my sword."

"Damn, do you really think I'm afraid of you!"

Ying Xing spread his hands: "Lend me the sword of disintegration... No, that's a gift from me, give it to me for a while."

Jing Liu raised his hand and threw the sword of disintegration over.

"Come on, today I'll show you how powerful I am."

Ying Xing grinned: "Jing Liu! Take my sword!"

"Let me see how powerful you are!"

Jing Liu rushed forward with his sword.

Eating and fighting can start.

Fu Xuan blinked and looked at Jing Yuan again.

"Keep the show...Keep the show..."

Jing Yuan covered his face.

I really wish I didn't know these two people.

"Okay, okay."

Yuan Ming stood up and hugged his own man into his arms.

"Let me go! I want to fight him to the death!"

Jing Liu struggled and even kicked his legs.

"Pull your own people."

Bai Heng hugged Ying Xing's waist.

"My wife! Don't stop me! I will definitely win against her today!"

Ying Xing also waved the sword in his hand.

Both of them were drunk...

Bai Heng had been chatting with Ah Ha and didn't drink much, now he is sober.

She hugged Ying Xing helplessly.

Two childish ghosts.

Usually she was childish.

"Bai Heng can still stop you? Come here if you have the guts!"

"Why don't you come here! You are just talking nonsense here!"

"Ying Xing! I will cut you in half and put you in the hot pot today!"

"Come here! Come here! Put me in the hot pot if you have the guts!"

Ying Xing's main point is to be convinced in heart but not in words: "You dare to come here, ha... see that beef? That's your fate!"

"I can't stand it anymore! Let me go!"

Yuan Ming hugged his wife and refused to let go at all: "A Liu, you are drunk. "" "I didn't drink too much!" "I can't fight!" I put on my lips: "Can you drink it?" "Squeaks ..." —— The sound of mirror stream gritted his teeth. Sit on the opposite side. "This is also the reserved program." Jing Yuan sighed. But Ying Xing's alcohol tolerance is not good...

"This show is good."

Aha stood up with a smile: "I want to participate, Danfeng, Danfeng...Danfeng?"

Aha called three times but no one responded. When he turned around, Danfeng was lying on the table.

Asleep?

Aha touched him.

's neck.

Yeah, he's still alive.

"He always follows you... How come he can't drink so much?"

"No talent."

Aha pouted, raised his hand to rub Long Zun's head, and walked up to sit next to Jing Liu.

This is not the first time Jing Liu and Ying Xing have had a drinking contest.

In Bai Heng's words, the two young noobs always want to see who is worse.

When these two get together, there are a lot of things to talk about.

"When I first met Ying Xing, he was only this big."

Bai Heng raised his hand to measure: "When I saw him again in Luofu, he was this tall, taller than me."

"After all, he is a man."

Ying Xing nodded: "At a certain time, his height grew very fast."

"Indeed..."

Jing Liu stroked his chin: "Jing Yuan also grew up all of a sudden."

"I'm not."

Jing Yuan's mouth twitched: "Because you went on a campaign for fifteen years, I grew taller during that time."

"Uh...really?"

Jing Liu touched his head : "It seems to be the case..."

"In the past, you would go on a campaign for nearly a year..."

Ying Xing shrugged: "I was so lonely at that time."

"You are not lonely now."

Bai Heng rested his head on Ying Xing's head: "And after becoming an envoy, each expedition lasted no more than a month, right?"

"Yes."

Ying Xing leaned back: "Now we don't have to worry about life and death. It's been more than 800 years, and we are used to living like this."

"Didn't you say at the beginning that all this was like a dream?"

Bai Heng pinched his face.

"It really was like a dream. On the day I was elected as Baiye, I met a star god... and soon became an envoy..."

Ying Xing smiled: "Doesn't this thing seem like a dream?"