The beauty is close at hand, and when will you stay if you don't kiss at this time!

Miao Ying touched his chin with his thumb and slowly pursed his mouth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

'Hiccup~'

…………

'Vomit~'

This tastes! It's amazing!

Miao Ying's eyes widened, and her expression was in a trance for a moment, and when the Demon King opened his mouth again, he disappeared on the bed in an instant.

Miao Ying hid in the space and patted her chest with palpitations.

Sure enough, whether it is a modern person or an ancient person, after getting drunk, they are all the same!

Fortunately, she ran fast, otherwise, if the Demon King vomited, wouldn't it be ............

'Vomit'

Miao Ying was lying on the edge of the lake and vomiting in the dark, why did she think of such a disgusting thing! Why!

After Miao Yi vomited enough, he finally remembered one thing. The Demon King seems to be face down!

He's a demon king, so he shouldn't be suffocated to death, right?

However, this conscious apnea and unconscious apnea should be two different concepts, right?

Although he didn't know if the Demon King would be suffocated to death, Miao Ying didn't dare to take this risk.

I looked around, picked up the empty box by the lake, blocked my face, and felt safe, so I got out of the space. Pushed the dead Demon King aside, of course, the one facing upwards, and then immediately teleported to the table and exhaled violently.

After staring at the Demon King's rising and falling chest for a long time, Miao Ying came to a conclusion, it is really a scourge for thousands of years!

Let the maid make a basin of hot water, Miao Ying wiped his face fiercely for the Demon King, covered him with a quilt, took a closer look, nodded with satisfaction, and then, reached out and plucked the hosta on the top of the Demon King's head.

What is sent out, how can there be a reason to take it back!

I will be your queen, and you will not be allowed to repent!

Carefully put the hosta into the space, and Miao Ying ran out in a hurry.

The Demon King, who should have been asleep, squinted his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips curled slightly. Happy turned over and went to sleep.

――――

"Daddy! Can you take on a human form? ”

Miao Ying rushed into the red wolf's room, pushed away the fat man who was in the way, jumped on the red wolf's bed, and asked with interest.

The red wolf's gaze seemed to inadvertently sweep over Miao Ying's shoes, his face twitched slightly, and then, an idea moved.

"This matter is a long story, if you want to know about steamed buns, it is better to take off your shoes and listen to your father tell you about it!"

As soon as Miao Ying heard that there was a play, she quickly took off her shoes, brought a plate of pastries from the table, sat cross-legged, and sat in front of the red wolf, her eyes shining brightly.

Miao Ying's bold sitting posture made the corners of the red wolf's mouth twitch. He coughed lightly twice, and lay on the bed, his head slightly raised, out of sight.

"That's a long story short, yes."

“……”

You're kidding me! I've got all the snacks ready, so you're going to give me this?

Miao Ying's hand was forced, and the pastry residue fell out between Miao Ying's fingers.

Seeing that his steamed bun's face was starting to be wrong, the red wolf spoke again.

"Steamed buns, Dad's identity! It's embarrassing, you know! Although Dad can turn into a human form, it's really not very convenient! Therefore, your wish, Dad will not be able to satisfy you for a while. ”

What identity? What's inconvenient? God mysterious!

Miao Ying looked at her father's red hair and slowly narrowed her eyes.

Don't worry, the coming day is long, I don't believe it, you can hold it all the time!

"Dad, were you dressed when you were transformed?"

“……”

The red wolf was uncomfortable with the steamed buns, and he was ready to prevaricate with a stomach, but he didn't think about it, and it didn't come in handy.

"Wear, why are you asking this?"

"Dad, why don't I wear clothes every time I transform!"

The fat man listened and rushed to answer on the side.

"I know, I know, because you don't have a hair!"

“……”

"Get out of the way!"

The red wolf slapped the fat man away and looked at Miao Ying with a strange expression.

"Mantou, don't you really think you're a pig!"

"Huh? Isn't it? ”

"Of course not!"

Listening to the red wolf's affirmative tone, Miao Ying suddenly remembered the dream she had when she was cultivating, if she wasn't a pig, then, could it be her?

"Then how did I become a pig?"

"Well, this, I don't know, it's normal for immortals to have a little illusion, but steamed buns, you become this, it's really the same as the real thing, even I didn't see it."

The red wolf scratched at his ears with his hind hooves, very puzzled.

People with higher cultivation will have a certain illusion technique, which is different from transformation, it is equivalent to a kind of blinding method, if you meet someone whose cultivation is higher than you, there is no way to hide it.

As for his steamed buns, the red wolf really can't understand it. Perhaps, steamed buns are a genius in terms of illusion?

Also, if you don't wear clothes when the steamed bun is transformed, is it really because you don't have hair?

"Immortals? Is Daddy talking about me? ”

"Mantou, do you have amnesia, why don't you remember anything?"

The red wolf stretched out his paws, patted Miao Ying's head, and looked at her with a worried expression.

――――

Nirvana sat down at the stone table, his wrist flickered, and a glass of wine in his stomach. When he heard the footsteps and looked up, he saw someone coming, and immediately said dissatisfied:

"Ling Shu, why did you come, I've been waiting for you for days!"

Ling Shu kicked away the empty jar blocking the ground and replied:

"It's a bit delayed, it's late. But didn't you suffer without it? I've let you dig out all these jars of peach blossom brew, right? Your nose is better than a dog! ”

Nirvana pursed his lips and muttered softly.

"Tsk, it's really stingy, isn't it just a few jars of wine, I'll pay you back tomorrow!"

"My peach blossom brew has been brewed with a lot of effort, if you really want to pay me back sincerely, then make up a hundred jars!"

"No problem! Ling Shu, come and sit, look, I still have a jar left, if you come a little later, I will drink it all. Come here, let's have a good chat! ”

Nie Tian let out a loud laugh and opened the last jar of peach blossom brew, and a burst of intoxicating wine fragrance spread everywhere.

Ling Shu strode forward, sat down opposite Nirvana, and snatched the peach blossom brew from his hand.

"You've drunk enough today, leave this last jar to me!"

"Tsk, it's really stingy, it's just a jar of peach blossom brew, I have it in the demon world, when I have the opportunity one day, I will take you to the demon world and let you taste it, what is the real peach blossom brew!"

Ling Shu looked at the person opposite with a suspicious expression.

"Oh? Will it taste better than my own brewing? ”

"Of course! I promise you'll never make your own wine again! ”

"Heh, then it's decided, of course I have to take a look at the peach blossom brew that can make the Demon King so touted. I'd like to see how powerful it really is! ”

The two of them raised their glasses, touched them lightly, raised their heads, and drank them all.

The little girl who was hiding in the distance and peeking was forbidden to ban her nose, and her eyes were shining.

I don't know what came to mind, I turned around and disappeared in place. (To be continued.) )