Strange World Little Cooking Saint

True love is hard to come by. This time Wen Heng did not despise anything, How is my wine?

I guess it will take a few more days. Shi Yu said honestly, Are you leaving? She asked, looking at him with clear eyes.

Hmm. Do you want to come together?

Ah? Wouldn't that hold you back? Shi Yu was a little eager to try, but thinking of Wen Heng's words, he couldn't help but beat the drums.

Wen Heng snorted, It seems quite self-aware.

... So you old man is setting me up, right?

In three days, I will leave, you can figure it out.

Shi Yu didn't understand this time, what did she mean by doing it?

——

It was the second day when He Ziye woke up, and after the effect of the pill in her body had passed, she felt much refreshed. The most important thing is that the sense of incongruity caused by the broken meridians of the limbs in the past has all disappeared, and the whole body is replaced by a lot of lightness.

She was a little surprised and jumped on the ground to make sure it was true.

This makes you so happy? Open your eyes again. The depression caused by Wen Heng's leaving has improved a little at this moment.

Shi Yu helped her remove the ribbons from her eyes, He Ziye opened them subconsciously, but quickly closed them again because they were not used to the light.

But at that moment, Shi Yu still saw the deep green in her eyes. Coupled with the double pupils, there is a strange sense of charm.

Take it easy. Shi Yu closed the window, Can I see it now?

Suppressing the soreness in his eye sockets, He Ziye slowly opened his eyes. When she saw the things displayed in the dark room, she cried out ah.

She can see again!

Seeing her happy face, Shi Yu dissipated the last gloom in her heart.

Life is to be lived day by day, and one day, she will not be the one who is holding back.

Rubbing her head again, Shi Yu encouraged her to slowly adapt to the surrounding light.

——

Another day passes,

Sha Mao came out to inform her that the buried wine seemed to be ready.

seem?

Shi Yu didn't quite understand why it used this word, but after entering the Immortal Mansion, she knew it.

Because at this time, the magic vines had already covered the wine jar layer by layer, and the ground was scattered by it.

What are you doing? Pulling the magic vine out of the ground, Shi Yu saw that the wine jar was also carried out by it, I tell you, if the wine jar is broken, I can't save you.

The magic vine immediately exerted less force, but still tightly circled the wine jar and did not let go.

Shi Yu couldn't help it, and the fire spirit was attracted, and the magic vine quickly shrank into a ball.

It shouldn't be good to be so sensible early. Shi Yu played it, and hugged the wine jug in his arms, Since you like it so much, it seems that this wine should be good.

Holding the wine jar in his arms, Shi Yu left the Immortal Mansion to find Wen Heng. As a result, when he came, he met Mr. Zhang.

Senior Zhang, long time no see.

Zhang Mingyan was still smiling, So is Miss Shi. I haven't seen you for a few months, and it seems that my cultivation has improved again.

It's okay, okay. Saying that, Shi Yu looked inside, Is he there?

Naturally, you just go in.

Okay. After walking two steps, Shi Yu stepped back, Senior, is what you are going to do next dangerous?

Old Zhang laughed, It's not that we are dangerous, but monsters are very dangerous. Miss Shi, do you want to go and see together?

Me? Can I? Shi Yu's eyes lit up.

No. Wen Heng walked out, Is the wine ready?

Although it was a pity that Wen Heng rejected her follow-up proposal, Shi Yu quickly cheered up again, It should be. But I haven't tasted Phoenix Blood Wine before, so you have to come and taste it.

En. Wen Heng stretched out his hand to remove the mud seal on it, and the aroma of the wine could not be suppressed.

First, the room they were in was lingering with the smell of wine, followed by the courtyard outside, and Feng Luo and the others also smelled it. After Jin Ming took a deep breath, he found that he had signs of a breakthrough. After San Pang, who was raising silently on the bed, smelled it, his face became a little more bloody.

Then the aroma of wine overflowed the courtyard and began to drift towards Zhongdu City. Outside, both humans and monsters couldn't help but stop, sniffing the faint fragrance in the air carefully.

This wine is so powerful. When the people outside were about to break through due to the aroma of the wine, Shi Yu, as one of the closest to the wine jar, naturally felt the deepest. She thought it was as if she had been immersed in the dense alcohol smell, and she felt comfortable all over her body, and she felt as if she was floating in the air.

Mr. Zhang also rarely opened his eyes covered with wrinkles all the year round, Is this wine... made by Miss Shi?

Yeah. Seeing Shi Yu's blushing face, Wen Heng knew that she couldn't bear the power of the alcohol, and wanted to keep the alcohol from getting closer to her, but thinking that the wine was unusual and beneficial to her, Just give up.

He poured himself a glass into his throat, and the rich aroma of the wine filled his stomach. Looking at the hand again, the cracks disappeared quickly, and finally the whole hand was as perfect as before.

It worked.

Healed? Mr. Zhang was surprised again. As one of Wen Heng's closest people, he knew what the crack on Wen Heng's hand was. And now that the crack had healed so quickly, he had to be surprised.

How is it possible. Wen Heng sneered, It's just being suppressed temporarily. Speaking of this, he felt depressed. Looking at Shi Yu again, he is obviously drunk by the smell of alcohol now, and his eyes are loose.

After all, she is a great hero, Wen Heng also let her taste a cup of Phoenix blood wine brewed by herself.

Young lady can't bear this wine. Mr. Zhang said hastily.

It's okay. Seeing her drink obediently, Wen Heng patted her back a few times, I won't treat those who work for me badly. While speaking, Shi Yu's last bit of sanity completely dissipated. The face maintained by the illusion dissipated, revealing a lovely face.

Because of the wine, her cheeks were flushed, and the corners of her phoenix eyes were mixed with charm. Her long white hair hung down her waist, and her lips were extraordinarily rosy and full.

She half-opened her eyes, saw Wen Heng in front of her, and hugged him directly.

Wen Heng—

Wen Heng, who was trying to catalyze the medicinal properties of the wine, was caught off guard by her, and was hugged by her. He wanted to lift the woman away, but he was already halfway through the movement, so he couldn't interrupt, so he had to put on a stiff face and let her hug her back and forth.

Wen Heng, hehe... Shi Yu smirked unconsciously, groping around his waist with his hands, and muttered, I caught you.

Are all drunk women so stupid?

Wen Heng was slightly disgusted, injected the last spiritual power into her body, stretched out his hand and patted the back of her neck, Shi Yu rolled his eyes and passed out while still scratching and fumbling.

Almost pulling her away, Wen Heng sent her to her room. Wen Heng was about to leave, but he had a headache, and saw her hand grabbing a lock of his hair at some point.

He pulled it with his hands, but it couldn't come back, Wen Heng was speechless.

The palm saber appeared, a silver light flashed, and the strand of long hair broke. Shi Yu tightly grasped the broken hair, turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Heng retracted his sword, turned and left.

When the sound of his footsteps completely disappeared, Shi Yu, who was originally drunk, slowly opened his eyes.