Before Qingxuan Daoren's words fell, he only heard a "boom-" sound, and a white porcelain wine cup flew towards his temple at an extremely fast speed.

If he hits this time, he must have burst his brain.

Originally, he only knew that he would win, and he was only one step away from asking the news he wanted, but he was surprised that there was such a change. He reacted quickly, and hurriedly let go of the hand holding Zhan Lu and dodged to the side.

Unexpectedly, the man who threw the cup was so clever that when he dodged it, the cup did not hit him in the temple, but it still hit him on the forehead, and fell to the ground, and shattered.

At the same time, there was a sound of drinking from the wine shop:

"It's just a lewd fox, and he dares to go wild in front of this seat!"

Zhan Lu was still stunned, but when he heard this, it was like a bucket of ice water pouring down from the top of his head, and he came to his senses, and hurriedly took a few steps back, far away from the Qingxuan Dao person.

Qingxuan Daoist was shocked when he saw that the man had broken his original body, he hated to look in the direction where the wine cup was flying, but he saw a white-clothed Langjun standing leisurely in the wine shop, this Langjun's appearance and color can be called the city is gorgeous, and the place where he is suave and graceful is ten times better than him. Qingxuan Dao people suddenly saw such a figure, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

But when he saw this Lang Jun flashing, he came to him, grabbed Zhan Lu, and protected her in his arms.

Qingxuan Daoren was originally a green fox, born to use charm to deceive people, and has never missed for many years. I don't want to be humane today, but I broke the original body and broke the spell, and I hated it in my heart. He covered his beaten forehead with one hand, pointed at the man with the other, and said angrily:

"Who is Your Excellency, and why do you do good things to me?"

A somewhat strange smile appeared on Na Langjun's face:

"Aren't you looking for me? Now that this seat is standing in front of you, how can you not recognize it?"

Qingxuan Daoist was taken aback, his knees weakened, and he fell to his knees all of a sudden. The last time he was here, he had already noticed something strange and guessed that there must be something strange here. He was worried that his disciples would be too young to do their jobs well, so he came to investigate alone today.

But I didn't want this gluttony to show up so quickly.

Three days ago, the Heavenly Court issued a decree that they Taibai Mountain sent people to this area to find out the whereabouts of the evil beast gluttony. This is difficult and dangerous, and it is not something that ordinary people can do. Qingxuan Daoist has high mana and a meticulous heart, although he is not a human body, he is the junior disciple of the real person in Taibai Mountain, and he is deeply trusted by the real person in the palm of the sect. That's why he was sent to explore with his disciples.

Qingxuan Daoist originally thought that if he found the whereabouts of the glutton, found out the situation, and quietly went back to report the errand, it would be a great success. I didn't want to meet this gluttony at this time, and I didn't feel that I was secretly bitter in my heart.

Although this gluttony is now a wolf bèi escaping here, after all, it is a vicious beast with the same life as heaven and earth, and it is not comparable to ordinary monsters. No matter how strong Qing Xuan's mana is, he is just a little green fox that has been cultivated for hundreds of years, and he definitely does not dare to compete with this evil beast that has lived for tens of millions of years alone. He rolled his eyes, raised his head and smiled at Ming Yijun:

Xiaohu has always admired God very much, and by chance he heard that God was here, so he came to meet him. Xiaohu didn't know that this girl was a person from God, and she was offended, so she asked God to forgive her. ”

As he spoke, he cautiously looked up, his eyes full of supplication, and anyone who saw him like this would probably feel pity.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ming Yijun's mouth, and there was a slight flush on his face, but the words he said were merciless:

"You fox, so far, do you dare to use charm on this seat, are you impatient?"

Qingxuan Daoist's body trembled like chaff, he had already used the highest level of charming, but he was still seen through at a glance, and he was afraid that he would die here today.

Ming Yijun didn't look at him anymore, just looked down at Zhan Lu, and reached out to caress her white and greasy neck:

"You say, how can we deal with that Taoist priest?"

Zhan Lu raised his head to look at Ming Yijun, he was really tall, and looked at him with a smile. She is a mortal, and she has fallen into the charm of the green fox, so naturally she will not be able to return to normal so easily, and she is still a little confused. At this time, she looked at Ming Yijun's face with wide eyes, and suddenly laughed:

"Lang Jun's appearance is so good-looking!"

Ming Yijun saw that she didn't answer the question, and knew that she was probably not fully awake yet. sighed helplessly, raised his head and said to the Qing Xuan Dao:

"You are only a pawn, and it is useless to kill you, so go back and send a message to your master, saying that this seat lives in this wine shop, and if they dare to come, they will come. ”

Qingxuan Daoist took his life, lowered his head, and said yes while retreating, wanting to leave the wine shop. But I heard Ming Yijun say again:

"Wait!"

Qingxuan Daoist was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to move again, only to hear Ming Yijun say again:

"You haven't paid for your meal yet. ”

When the Qingxuan Daoist heard this, he shuddered and took out a tael of silver from his sleeve and put it on the table. Ming Yijun frowned:

"Not enough. ”

There is a hen sold on the market, but it is only three or four hundred yuan, and one or two taels of silver for this meal is already extremely expensive, but how dare the Qingxuan Daoist argue with Ming Yijun? He saw that Ming Yijun was still frowning, and he couldn't help but say with a bitter face:

"God, the little fox is ...... That's all. ”

Ming Yijun nodded:

". ”

Qingxuan Daoist was like being amnestied, using a unique body method, and with one kick, he retreated three feet away, and immediately went out of the store, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After such a scene, Zhan Lu has gradually sobered up. Only then did she realize that she was actually protected by Ming Yijun in her arms, and she couldn't help but feel a little shy, broke free of his arm, and ran out of the store to look left and right.

The streets were bustling, but the Taoist priest was long gone. She ran back to the store, only to see that Ming Yijun had already sat down at the table. He stretched out his arms to support his head, his eyes closed, his cheeks crimson, his teeth almost biting his lip out of blood, and he looked very different from usual.

When he heard Zhan Lu coming back, he gritted his teeth and instructed:

"Go to this seat...... Pour a basin of cold water."

Zhan Lu agreed to go, and Ming Yijun lay on the table, gasping lowly.

The fox had just cast a trick on him, and although he was immediately aware of it, he was still affected by something. Just now, he tried his best to suppress his reaction, but now he suddenly released it, and it was indeed a little unbearable for a while.

After he lay on his stomach for a while, he heard a voice like a clear spring calling him:

"Lang Jun, the water is here. ”

He looked up and saw a pair of slender hands holding a basin in front of him, □□ brushing his hair lightly, making him itch.

Ming Yijun sat up straight, washed, and the blush on his face gradually disappeared, and he had some energy. He raised his head, looked at Zhan Lu's ignorant appearance, and whispered:

"Wash it too. The charm used by the fox demon can only be solved with cold water. ”

Zhan Lu responded, and also picked up a few handfuls of water from the basin and slapped it on his face, only to feel refreshed and his mind flexible. Unconsciously asked:

"Lang Jun just let that Taoist priest go?"

Ming Yijun wiped his face and asked with a smile:

"Gone, gone, what else can he do?"

Zhan Lu shook his head:

"That Taoist priest is not a good person, I'm afraid he will do something unfavorable to Lang Jun. ”

Ming Yijun snorted:

"Now I'm worried that this seat is coming, if you weren't bewitched by that lewd fox, this seat wouldn't have shown up to save you. It's ridiculous that the fox looks so ordinary, it can also make you lose your mind. ”

Zhan Lu listened to Ming Yijun's ridicule, and her face turned red. He didn't speak, but took the basin and left.

Ming Yijun looked at her back and felt ...... It's kind of fantastic.

It was clear that she didn't need to save her just now...... The fox had seduced her to find him, and she would not have been in the slightest danger. Even if the fox got the news of him from her, he would not have completely believed it, but would not dare to act rashly, such a false and real, but it would be easier to hide the traces.

He could see these things clearly in the dark, but when he saw the way the green fox was holding her waist and talking softly in her ear, he still felt quite angry:

Then naturally it will be put on it! Originally, a fragrant little girl was touched by the fox who was full of smell, and how to eat it in the future!

Before he knew it, the wine cup in his hand had already flown out......

Now that I think about it, it's just a delicious chick...... Why did he make him so angry?

Ahh

If he had been in the past, according to his temper, he would have chopped the fox to death with one palm, so as to prevent future troubles. He used to be so powerful and never had to be so exhausted, but now he is walking on thin ice, and every step he takes, he has to think of the number of three steps in advance.

Now that the fox is gone, he still has to think of ways to prevent it.

Annoying, really annoying.

He was annoyed when he suddenly smelled wine again.

Ming Yijun looked up, only to see Zhan Lu turn around again, holding a tray with a small urn of wine on it, and a bowl next to it, holding a chicken leg.

"What are these?" he asked.

Zhan Lu put down the tray and bowed to him:

"This is Zhan Lu's thank you gift to Lang Jun. ”

Ming Yijun took the bowl, sniffed the chicken leg, and then put it aside.

Zhan Lu hesitated:

"Lang Jun...... Why don't you eat it?"

Ming Yijun ignored the chicken leg and reached out to take the wine urn:

"It's unpalatable. ”

Zhan Lu was full of hope that Ming Yijun would praise her twice, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't even taste it, so he couldn't help but be a little annoyed:

"You haven't eaten it again, how do you know it's unpalatable! The Qingxuan Taoist priest just now also ate it, and it was clearly said to be delicious!"

Ming Yijun didn't seem to listen to her at all, just slapped the wine urn and sniffed it in front of his nose.

Well, this wine...... It's really special.

When she had finished speaking, he glanced at her again:

"How dare you take the leftovers of that sassy fox to this seat?"

Zhan Lu was stunned for a moment and shook his head:

"No, it's just the same pot!"

Ming Yijun picked up the bowl and stuffed it into Zhan Lu's hand:

"Taste it for yourself!"

After saying that, he ignored her and just focused on the wine in front of him. He didn't bother to look for the jug and glass, but took a white porcelain bowl and poured the wine into it.

The wine was pale green and looked very tempting, and he took a sip from a bowl, and the aroma was fierce, and its taste was unusually sweet, unlike ordinary wines.

It's wine......

He closed his eyes and savored it, the aromatic liquor swirling in his lips and tongue, it was intoxicating.

He swallowed the liquor and praised:

"Nowadays people don't know how to make wine, and they mix grapes and grains together, but your wine is very good. ”

While eating chicken legs, Zhan Lu replied to him:

"It's also a mistake. Someone gave me a basket of grapes, but I never ate them, so I ate them so I hid them in an urn. By the time I think about it, it's already wine. I sniffed it, and it was good, so I stayed. I have been hiding this urn for several years, and I have never been willing to sell it to others. ”

Ming Yijun smiled, took another sip of wine, saw her bite the chicken leg, and asked:

"You tasted the chicken thighs you made, do you think they are delicious?"

Zhan Lu has no sense of taste, no matter how delicious or unpalatable things are, they can't taste it. She puffed up her chest:

"What's not going to taste good? It's a chicken leg! Of course it's delicious!"

As if she wanted to prove something to him, she took another big bite.

Ming Yijun was amused by her, and stroked the top of her head, like touching a puppy:

"It's so pitiful, I haven't eaten anything delicious, and even if I did, I didn't know the taste. ”

Zhan Lu was very unhappy when she heard him say this, stretched out her hand, handed her leftover chicken leg to him, and said to him, regardless of the fact that her mouth was still full of chicken, and said:

"It's delicious or not, how do you know if you don't taste it!"

Ming Yijun shook his head:

"I don't taste it. ”

Zhan Lu was a little deflated, and bit the chicken leg viciously to vent his anger. At this time, Ah Zhen ran in from outside, and saw the whole chicken on the table that Fang Cai Qingxuan Dao had only eaten twice, and clapped his hands and smiled:

"Hey, there's a chicken, but it's for me?"

Before Zhan Lu could answer, Ah Zhen tore off a chicken wing and bit it.

Just for a moment, Ah Zhen's expression changed suddenly.

She spit out the chicken in her mouth with a bitter face, and shouted to Zhan Lu with a crying voice:

"Alu...... How did you make the chicken so unpalatable...... I've been eating your food for almost ten years, and I think I've eaten the worst thing in the world...... But you've never cooked anything so bad......"

Ah Zhen walked in while crying, and the crying gradually became inaudible. Zhan Lu was at a loss, but Ming Yijun was laughing so hard that he was about to lose his breath.

Zhan Lu threw the chicken bones on the ground and looked at him with some embarrassment. He laughed enough, turned his head to see her look so pitiful, and felt a little soft-hearted. He patted her head gently as if soothingly, and combed her messy forehead hair with his fingers.

Timidly, she whispered to him:

"Lang Jun, tell me, what should something delicious taste like?"

She was really pitiful like that, even those who were eaten by Ming Yijun in the past didn't look as pitiful as her. If Ming Yijun was a person, seeing her like this, and hearing her words, he would feel that his heart was going to break.

However, Ming Yijun is not human.

So he just thought about it seriously, and then pulled her close to him, put one hand around her waist, and the other hand picked up the white porcelain bowl in front of him, and took the last sip of wine.

He stood up and reached behind her to grab the back of her head and make her tilt her head up.

Then he lowered his head and slowly approached her face.

She could smell the peculiar aroma of wine coming from his mouth.

She seemed to sense what he was trying to do, and her eyes widened in surprise.

Admiring her strange expression, he kissed her on the lips.

He pried her mouth open with his tongue, and the clear green liquor flowed down his tongue into her mouth. The wine was so sweet that Zhan Lu felt as if she had tasted something...... It seems to be a special sweetness of wine......

She's got it!

She couldn't believe her senses, she wanted to taste the taste again, but the little bit of wine had already rolled down her throat, and she eagerly stuck out her tongue to take the initiative to ** his lips, squeezing his tongue, licking his mouth, trying to taste the sweetness of the wine from his mouth again.

Ahhhh......h And a little more...... It's delicious......

But...... Not enough......

Inadequate......

Zhan Lu sucked every drop of wine from Ming Yijun's mouth before leaving his side to look at the wine urn on the table......

But there was not a drop of wine left in the wine urn on the table.

She bowed her head in disappointment.

His voice rang in her ears, and his breath ruffled her hair:

"That's what it is...... Wonderful taste ......"