Xiaoying brought me the little wine behind you, I will drink some if I don't live today, take a good rest, Dong Shuqiang said

You can't drink it, let's drink whatever wine you want! Wait for someone to drink again, Jiang Hanying persuaded.

Dong Shuqiang said: "Anyway, it's not that I haven't drunk it, it's okay to drink a little to relieve fatigue, good."

Here, just let my dad drink some bar! Really! I see that you are lazy and unwilling to move, Dong Xinrui took half a bottle of leftover wine from the previous guest and sent it to Dong Shuqiang.

It's just that it's okay to drink something, Dong Zhenhua also answered.

I don't know if your father has a headache after drinking? Really, Jiang Hanying looks like you don't understand.

Dong Shuqiang didn't think about it so much, but in the past few years, he has never returned to that dream because he was drunk, and it just so happens that he is not in a very good mood today, and he wants to taste it."

Squeak, it's still the wine that the girl took is delicious, hehe, I didn't hurt you in vain, Dong Shuqiang praised Dong Xinrui while drinking, making her a little carried away proudly.

After a drink or two, Dong Shuqiang's face was a little rosy, and he automatically gave up the idea of continuing to taste, and lay on the bed after eating.

Seeing that Dong Shuqiang had drunk too much, Jiang Hanying said to Dong Xinrui. "Hurry up and get some water for your dad, don't let you give him wine!"

Dong Xinrui didn't pay attention to it, and fell asleep directly next to Dong Shuqiang, she was already very sleepy.

Jiang Hanying and Dong Zhenhua, who had finished cleaning up, also lay down and fell asleep separately.

In the quiet small room, Dong Zhenhua slept alone on the top bunk, Jiang Hanying Dong Xinrui and Dong Shuqiang slept on the bottom bunk, Dong Shuqiang was in the middle, on the left was Dong Xinrui's foot on his body, and on the right was Jiang Hanying's arm around his neck, it looked as if he had been kidnapped by these two people, which was very funny.

Dong Shuqiang, who felt so tired in the haze, opened his eyes.

Master, are you awake?" Ma Chen looked at Dong Shuqiang, who was already dressed, and asked.

Uh! What's wrong with me? Dong Shuqiang didn't even react.

Before Ma Chen could explain in a hurry, he saw Xiaobao's immature voice coming from outside the door: "The medicine is here, the master of Tiangu said that the master can be sober today, how can the senior sister and master ......?"

Uh, master, are you awake? Xiao Bao patronized and looked at the decoction, and walked in only to find that Dong Shuqiang's eyes were actually open.

Xiaobao hurriedly put down a bowl of turbid and smelly liquid and said, "Master, are you awake?"

What? Do you want me to wake up? Or don't you want to? Dong Shuqiang actually asked a rhetorical question.

At this time, Dong Shuqiang already knew that he had picked up the dream nine years ago again, but until now he couldn't figure out where the real world was.

Hope, of course hope, master, do you know how powerful you were that day? It was the disciple who was standing on the ground who was injured by that loud noise, thanks to the Aracea Star and the Blue Sea that he was rescued, although his cultivation was damaged, his life was saved.

Dong Shuqiang tried his best to recall, and suddenly remembered the scene of the Great War Tianyao, and felt the faint aura in his body, he smiled happily, knowing that he had returned to this era of cultivating immortals

Ma Chen said little, he only knew how to take care of Dong Shuqiang, and before he could interject, he saw the master backhand, and a Guiyuan Pill appeared in his palm, which is a great tonic pill specially used to restore spiritual power, and the preciousness is comparable to that of ginseng in the Northeast, which can be said to be almost invisible on this earth.

After all, the pill is an external force, and Dong Shuqiang will not give away this home remedy cheaply: