Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

After Qin Yi finished speaking, he still felt pretty pretentious. Before he had time to crouch in his heart, his mind was immediately attracted by the wine.

The plug was unplugged, and the fragrance overflowed, spreading in the blink of an eye, and the faint **** smell in the original cave suddenly didn't know where the cover went.

And the fresh breeze from the mountain came, all the flowers and vanilla fragrances sent were completely covered, as if the whole world had only the mellow taste of this wine, which filled the hearts of the people, passed through the lungs, dazzled, and drunk before drinking.

A bird standing on a tree not far from the mountain was sleeping. Suddenly the feathers shook and opened his eyes. Soon the eyes became circles, and the tree was shaken and planted.

There were little beasts passing by the tree, and soon became faltering.

This is Xianjia wine ... but drunk fairy god!

If the immortal **** regards Wuxiang as the standard, then Wuxiang and Qingqing may be drunk.

Qin Yi did not know how much Yin Yicup had said, but at least for the moment, it was certain that Huiyang would be drunk.

This is a rare thing. When practice reaches such a level, the body and soul are so strong. What wine can make you drunk?

Because of this rare, this drunk fairy brew is also very rare.

Fairies also want to be drunk.

Too sober, always looking at the score, is not an enviable thing in a certain way.

Rarely confused, the fairy has the idea of ​​being drunk once.

Just as Xi Yue was not addicted to alcohol, she just thought, don't be sober, don't count everything, she has even had a long time and doesn't count anything.

Looking at the old man and the sick at a glance, and seeing through the mental calculations of a person who has seen it for more than 10,000 years, he feels like a numb stone, meaning nothing.

The most tragic thing is that they are not yet above everything else.

A sober beast in a cage that cannot escape.

When can I get drunk?

Without that kind of wine ... at least it's hard to find.

Of course, it's too gentle to say so, Wu Xiangneng doesn't have such a boring self-pity. It is only when there is such a wine occasionally, maybe it is not only Xiyue, but also Zuo Qingtianyu, who must be interested in conspiring to get drunk.

Qin Yi is pouring wine.

The clear liquor in the glass is like a clear spring, and the bright moon in the sky is reflected in the glass, as if there is a moon in the glass.

Xi Yue quietly watched him pour wine, her eyes faint.

Unexpectedly this is a confidant.

He could see why he drank ... even Minghe thought that Master was just a hobby. Master can treat all the wines in the world like several treasures. He can know what wine is, how many years it is, and can point to Wine is paired with the corresponding most artistic vessel.

But Master is definitely not an alcoholic who is addicted to things, it can only be an interest.

However, Qin Yi only saw the two sides and saw the true meaning. The so-called familiarity is just drinking for 10,000 years and I have seen too much.

Qin Yi hand closed. The liquor is flush with the edge of the cup, the mountain wind suddenly stops, the liquor shakes slightly, and the bright moon in the cup appears to be broken, slightly rippled in the ripples.

In front of me was a wine that had never been seen before, a pot of drunk wine, someone who knew her heart. The moonlight in the mountains, the breeze came slowly, the night went away, and the morning light rose.

Xiyue didn't drink, she already felt a little drunk.

What is the demand for life?

"Cheers." Qin Yi poured the wine and toasted: "I hope this wine will not let you down."

Xiyue smiled slightly and drank up.

If the moon goes into the throat in the cup.

Xi Yue's eyes closed, and it seemed to have a slight meaning, Qin Yi almost exploded by himself.

As if the fire was burning in my heart, all my blood was mobilized, the raging scalp, the scalp tingling, and the soul shaking, as if I had fallen into the deepest dream. I wonder where this life is.

Before the month was drunk, he was almost drunk by himself.

Xi Yue suddenly asked: "What is the name of this wine?"

Qin Yi subconsciously said: "Drunk Moon."

"Drunk Moon ..." Xi Yue looked up at the sky, but her mouth had a strange smile.

She is convinced that Qin Yi did not recognize her identity, and knows that there are some things in heaven that are intentional.

Xi Yue habitually calculated a hexagram, mental calculation was simple, and gave no conditions, so she calculated it at will, and the answer was simple, but gradually hexagram: "Hongjian Yulu."

She didn't analyze it for a while, and thought, "What do you want?"

Qin Yi shook his head a little stupidly: "No."

"I accept a pot of wine for others to remove the magic. This wine is the best wine in my life. You can ask for one."

"Don't." Qin Yi was impatient with being drunk. Xi Yue said that he was a little irritable. He simply stood up and pulled the placket, and said loudly, "Drinking is just drinking. Where can there be so many?" Wine is nothing but boring. "

After saying that, I was too lazy to lie on the moon, and twiddled my fingers and shoulders to watch the tassel: "Wonderful, drink it? This wine is really awesome."

Tassel laughed: "Yes."

Qin Yi put the mouth of the wine gourd towards it and dropped two drops of liquor.

The tassel "ah woo" picked up, and then his eyes continued, and a red tide appeared over his body, and Grunt rolled down his shoulder.

Qin Yi was busy fishing, but didn't catch it. Tassel himself grabbed his clothes in the air and climbed up all the way, his eyes were circled.

Seeing that cute, Qin Yi laughed.

Laughter spreads far and wide.

Xi Yue slowly tasted wine and tilted her head to see him smile.

Qin Yi glanced at her, walked to her side again, and gave her a drink: "Can you still drink?"

Xi Yue smiled slightly: "Too few cups."

"Then come again."

The two had a drink again, and Xi Yue's calm face finally glowed.

Qin Yi shook even harder, pointing at her and saying, "You act normally and come and go with your wine chic, it's fine ... At this time, you're drinking, but sitting in such a serious manner, who should you show it to?"

Xi Yue laughed: "How are you going? Are you going to pull me up and dance?"

"Emmmm ... I can't dance." Qin Yi looked upside down in two steps, looking up at the sky, the morning dawn gradually rose, it was already white, the sun and the moon coexisted in the sky, and the sun was everywhere, it was beautiful.

Qin Yi suddenly gave a palm of his hand and smiled, "Is there wine without food?"

Xi Yue said, "Where is the dish?"

"When I pour the moon into my throat, I will drink Baiyun Zuojiu." Qin Yi stretched out his hand: "Go?"

Xi Yue looked at his big hand, didn't tangled, reached out and held it. The two stopped at the same time.

Above the clouds, Qin Yiyang took a sip of a headache, and stuffed the whole gourd to Xiyue: "Nah ... you want to be drunk, not me. Drink more ..."

Talking about two steps, hand fishing Baiyun.

With a hand, Qin Yi patted his head: "Clouds are water ... not cotton cakes."

Suddenly there was golden light in his hand.

Body clouds swept around, Rulong gathered in front: "Let you be cotton cake, you are cotton cake!"

Baiyun was compressed into a cake shape, which then changed its attributes.

Dirt into gold, turn water into cake?

Tassel rolled on Qin Yi's shoulder: "Qin Yi, I want to eat cake too!"

"Uh-huh, eat cake." Qin Yi fed the past, tassel hugged a piece of cake larger than it, and choked in.

Qin Yi turned around and handed a piece to Xiyue, grinning.

Xi Yue was eating white cloud cake which had no taste at all ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ I thought it was very interesting.

How many years ... No, how many thousand years, ten thousand years ... No such scene?

This completely tasteless pastry has become the most special taste in this life.

Qin Yi sat in the cloud, watching the moon in the distance, singing at the beat: "There are flowers to drink, and the moon will never go up. Three cups of avenue, one drunk to solve all the worries ..."

Xi Yue laughed, and didn't know whether he was a flower or a moon in his eyes at this time ... In short, it was a pleasing thing to drink.

On the contrary, he was really ridiculous. He asked for a drunk, but he did not dare to get drunk. Even Qin Yi was too lazy to care for himself, and might find it boring, and he was enjoying himself with his family.

Mind piled up, there is no end to each other, it's better to just introduce Huiyang.

She took a big sip with a headache, and let the drunkenness run across her heart.

Pour the moon into the throat and sip Baiyunzuo wine ... Why not be drunk?