Who told you that a fox demon must practice charm

When stunned, Mo Qing couldn't help spreading his hands, expressing that he didn't know what to say~

He also couldn't figure it out, didn't he agree to come out for a drink?How could it be like a Hongmen Banquet in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, facing Mo Qing's doubts, Xiao Wuyou also said disdainfully.

"Cut~ What else can I say? If it wasn't for someone being in a bad mood, this saint would personally pay for him to drink?"

"... Chick~ I said big sister, is this your comforting attitude?"

After a moment of astonishment, Mo Qing finally realized that Xiao Wuyou was comforting himself.For a moment, Mo Qing actually felt flattered~

Quickly pouring a glass of wine for Xiao Wuyou, Mo Qing couldn't help but tease Xiao Wuyou.

What Mo Qing didn't expect was that Xiao Wuyou would be so determined.

Not long after I put down my words, Xiao Wuyou grabbed the wrist that poured her wine, and then said the same sentence again from Xiao Wuyou's mouth.

"So? Won't you tell me?"

"Say? What are you talking about~ Do you have to cry in front of you before you are satisfied?"

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".........well, I'll keep it a secret?"

"Go aside~"

Seeing Xiao Wuyou hesitate for a moment, Mo Qing thought she would say something nice.

But in the end, he promised himself that he would not tell others about his crying~ Rao Mo Qing, a person who is difficult to be laughed at, couldn't help laughing and scolding Xiao Wuyou after hearing such words.

On the other side, after Xiao Wuyou saw Mo Qing laughing from the bottom of his heart, a smile appeared on his face.

Also offered Mo Qing a glass of wine, Xiao Wuyou raised his glass and said to Mo Qing.

"Since you don't talk, then drink it! Drink until you want to talk~"

"I hope the Holy Maiden can drink like this~"

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The sound of porcelain cups colliding with porcelain cups sounded between the two of them, and the two drank the spirits in their cups in one gulp!

And looking at Xiao Wuyou, whose face was already a little red after drinking a cup.Mo Qing also poured another cup for Xiao Wuyou with malicious intentions~

After all, judging from the current situation, Mo Qing really doesn't think Xiao Wuyou can drink himself~Although I don't like drinking, but there are people around me who like to drink~

Let's not talk about Murong Qian, it's just like a big wine vat.

When I was in the Acacia Sect, I often saw her drinking alone somewhere, not to mention when she had something on her mind, even when she was not on her mind, she would often "have a drink" by herself.

And Wu Yunge is naturally not much better, although in order to maintain the image of the elders in his clan, he doesn't drink much.

But if he had nothing to do and got together with other elders, it could be said that he was not drunk and never returned.

Even Rong Ya, under the influence of the elders in the clan, has contracted the bad habit of good wine.

And Mo Qing, who grew up under the care of these few people, was naturally given a lot of alcohol~ So although Mo Qing rarely drank alcohol, but... This does not mean that he cannot drink.

At least......... It's okay to drink Xiao Wuyou~

It's just something that Mo Qing didn't think of, this fairy girl from Yaochi who has always done things vigorously and cherished words like gold...how can she drink so badly? !

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Mo Qing was not in the mood to talk, and Xiao Wuyou was not the kind of person who was good at talking, so the two of them just ate and drank without talking to each other.

But just after drinking for three rounds, after the two of them drank the entire ten catties of wine, Mo Qing was surprised to find that... Xiao Wuyou actually started to show his drunken state!

That cheek that was originally covered with frost was now as red as a cloud of fire at dusk~ Mo Qing never expected that Xiao Wuyou would die with just this five catties of wine.

Well~ Although five catties of wine is a good amount for ordinary people, Mo Qing and Xiao Wuyou are people who practice!Normally speaking, let alone five catties of wine, even five catties.

A cultivator in the Sun Moon Realm wouldn't show such embarrassment?

At least... Mo Qing didn't feel anything after drinking five catties of wine~

Mo Qing: Saintess Xiao is.........drunk?

Xiao Wuyou: Fart!I will be drunk? !Who do you look down on? !drink!

Mo Qing: ……………… Mmm~ Looks like he’s drunk~

Looking at Xiao Wuyou who fell silent again just after saying this sentence.Mo Qing also showed a knowing smile, and then took out a thick coat from the storage ring and put it on her body.

After all, although it is midsummer at this time, as far as the night is concerned... it is still a little cool~

Chapter 230 Six: You are amazing~ You are noble!

The midsummer night is slightly cool, and the gentle wind caresses the hills.

The residents of the small town don't have the habit of nightlife, which means that there are not many people on the street where Mo Qing and Xiao Wuyou are drinking at the moment.

Occasionally passing one or two hurried passers-by, Mo Qing only looked sideways slightly.

His left hand propped his chin, while his right hand kept pouring pots of wine into his mouth.For a while... Mo Qing was actually a little drunk~

The reddish cheeks looked extraordinarily alluring under the cold moonlight. After drinking another jug ​​of wine, Mo Qing also set his sights on the jug in Xiao Wuyou's hand.

Looking at Xiao Wuyou who was lying unconscious on the table, Mo Qing also chuckled before reaching out to grab the half jug of wine left in Xiao Wuyou's hand.

With the feeling of returning to the inn with Xiao Wuyou after drinking the last half pot of wine, Mo Qingdao also has no thoughts of disliking Xiao Wuyou~

But just when Mo Qing put his hand on the half jug of wine, Mo Qing realized...how could he not take the half jug of wine from Xiao Wuyou's hand?

After using force again, Mo Qing couldn't help asking after realizing that he couldn't hold it.

Mo Qing: You can't drink anymore and you still let others drink?

Xiao Wuyou: Because this is my wine......

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Wuyou finally got up from the table again.

Although his face was flushed because of the alcohol, Xiao Wuyou still slapped Mo Qing's hand away from the jug, and solemnly declared the ownership of the half jug to Mo Qing.

But facing Xiao Wuyou's unclear words, Mo Qing did not realize the meaning of these words.With a backhand, he put his hand on the flagon again, and said disdainfully.

"You don't let me drink when you can't drink it. What do you mean? Waste of food?"

"Even if I pour out my wine, I don't feel sorry for it. But you, you haven't finished your own wine, and you still care about the wine in other people's hands?"

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"Miss Saintess, there is something in her words~"

Speaking of this kind of sake, no matter how stupid Mo Qing was, he could still hear what Xiao Wuyou meant.What's more, Mo Qing is not stupid~

Silently withdrew his hand on the half pot of wine, and the corners of Mo Qing's mouth curled up a little.Obviously, Mo Qing, who was in a high spirit of wine, also wanted to hear what Xiao Wuyou wanted to express.

On the other side, looking at Mo Qing who was finally going to face her squarely, Xiao Wuyou also hiccupped with a slight frown and continued to ask.

"Where's your wine?"

"Drink it up~"

"Why don't you want another pot after drinking it? Or just go? Or to put it another way... Goo... Goo... Goo, why take mine?"

While talking, Xiao Wuyou also forcibly downed the half pot of wine in his hand with a tough attitude.

Looking directly at Mo Qing, Xiao Wuyou couldn't figure out what Mo Qing could endure?

Xiao Wuyou didn't know the environment under which Mo Qing's character was developed, but Xiao Wuyou knew only one thing...

That is, if Mo Qing endures like this, sooner or later, he will make trouble for himself!

Being targeted by the Holy Land, being forced to leave his sect, and then running around, he was carrying a restraint that could kill him at any time.

If these things are placed on ordinary people, even if they can't make them panic all the time, at least they can make it difficult for this person to have a good mood for a long time.

But this kind of situation... Xiao Wuyou had never seen it on Mo Qing.

The only thing she saw was that Mo Qing put on a laughing face that made her sick every day, to face these things that even she found difficult.

cynicism?Happy life?Are there too many lice?

It's not that Xiao Wuyou has never seen an arrogant and domineering dude, at least according to her knowledge, she has never seen a dude who doesn't take her own life seriously.

Besides, Xiao Wuyou didn't think that Mo Qing's abilities could be developed by a playboy.

That instinctive combat intuition was so sharp that it was unmatched by a physical genius.If you haven't experienced life hanging by a thread a few times, you can't train it at all.

And a large part of Xiao Wuyou hated Mo Qing...... In fact, it was because of Mo Qing's character.

"Obviously my life is hanging by a thread, but I still have the mood to look at other people's faces and do things... Huh! Should I say that you are familiar with the world? Or should I say you have a glass heart?"

Thinking back to the night when Mo Qing came to Yaochi for the first time, Xiao Wuyou couldn't help mocking Mo Qing with the strength of wine.

After all, Mo Qing at that time was really as described by Xiao Wuyou.

He was obviously sent to a strange land suddenly, but Mo Qing should have had to adapt for a while.

But at the first time, like a monkey being watched, the tourists (disciples of Yaochi) who came to laugh and come to watch~

Xiao Wuyou also didn't understand, it was obviously Mo Qing who, as the young master of the Hehuan Sect, was supposed to be superior to others.What has happened to develop such a "timid and fearful" character.

On the other side, after hearing what Xiao Wuyou said, Mo Qing's always smiling face also became gloomy at this moment.

Immediately, he also pursed his lips lightly, and slowly stretched out a thumb to Xiao Wuyou and mocked.

"Yeah~ You are amazing, you are noble~ You are a noble saint, so what should I..."

"Yes! I am noble! So what?! Even if I change positions, I, Xiao Wuyou, can still stand out from the crowd! This is arrogance! I don't even know what you are afraid of!"

Before Mo Qing could finish speaking, Xiao Wuyou who was here also slapped the table with a slap!The originally cold tone also became agitated at this moment!

For some reason, as soon as Xiao Wuyou saw Mo Qing's cowardly and cowardly expression, a wave of anger rushed to her head for no reason!

She really didn't understand what Mo Qing was afraid of, the inheritance of the throne, the young master of the Hehuan Sect, a genius in physical cultivation, a physique that no one else had ever seen before, a Taoist weapon at hand, and a cultivation base that could be achieved A leader among peers.

Which one can be taken out here, isn't it the capital that can make the outside world shake?Why do these things concentrate on you, Mo Qing, and make you cowardly instead? !

On the other hand, Mo Qing did not expect Xiao Wuyou to react so strongly.It's obvious that usually it's just a few words and it's over, what's wrong today?Have you taken gunpowder?

It's a pity that Mo Qing is not in the mood to think about these things now because he is a little drunk.That unreasonable reprimand made Mo Qing annoyed instantly.

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It was also against the case, and Mo Qing also angrily reprimanded Xiao Wuyou!

Mo Qing: Ah yes yes yes yes!You are proud!You are noble!If you eat enough for yourself and the whole family is not hungry, you don’t need to worry if Yaochi is so awesome!And me? !Do you know what kind of discrimination the Hehuan Sect suffers in the monk world? !

Xiao Wuyou: You!

Mo Qing: What are you!Shut up!You know what you know!The current Hehuan Sect is just a lonely boat on the waves, if I become one, everything will be fine!But what if I die?Who do you think will help Hehuanzong?Or could Murongqian, a yin and yang mirror, be able to withstand the pressure from Zichu Holy Land? !

Mo Qing: Don't tell me that Liu Yiyun is here!Then Liu Yiyun is on the side of Hehuanzong because I am in Hehuanzong!I'm dead, you see if she still cares!

At this moment, Mo Qing was completely angry, and he no longer referred to Murongqian and Liu Yiyun as suzerain or holy lord, and said some things hidden in his heart all at once.

On the other side, Xiao Wuyou looked at Mo Qing who had such a big reaction.Just about to open his mouth to refute something, Mo Qing pushed back again and mocked.

Mo Qing: That's right~ You are right, even if you change your position, you are still Xiao Wuyou, and you can still create your noble personality~Fart!If there is a fairyland behind me, and there is only one fairyland, I will be proud!

Mo Qing: I am now a can of lard. Anyone who sees it wants to dig a spoonful. Do you know that?Open your eyes and take a good look!There are only half of the Meihuanhu clan left that day!There are still undercurrents surging inside the Demon Realm, do I dare to act arrogantly?If I don't hold back, tell me how to avenge that revenge back then? !

Xiao Wuyou: Huh?What does this have to do with the Tianmei Magic Fox Clan?

Mo Qing: …………… A metaphor!Do you understand the metaphor? ?

Chapter 230 Seven: The two who are chasing after each other

Annoyed, he revealed something about Tianmei Huanhu's internal affairs, and Mo Qing only realized that he had slipped the tongue after hearing Xiao Wuyou's question.

He gave Xiao Wuyou an annoyed look, and Mo Qing also casually brushed it off.Even then, he didn't want to get too entangled with Xiao Wuyou on this topic.