However, when he saw Zhou Tiande's playful smile, Dongye Ruthless immediately knew that he had become this kid, and his murderous intent was diffuse, his eyes turned flat, and he said lightly: "This kid doesn't have to worry about you, there are many children in the deity, and the injury is just the smallest one." Besides, the deity pursues the supreme avenue, how can it be sent to the end, hmph, no matter how cunning you are, you don't want to use this matter to hit the deity again. ”

"Old thing, sir, this is explaining it, do you understand? Some things are in the past, don't always keep them in your heart, it's easy to form demons. You see, you're angry, hehe, your face is much better. Come on, come on, it's rare to have fate, why don't we have a drink? Zhou Tian smiled brightly, walked to the other side of the stone table in the courtyard and sat down, and with a flip of his hand, a jar of quaint-looking wine appeared on the table.

The reason why Zhou Tian brought up the death of Dongye's injuries was that he knew that the old devil's suspicions about himself had not disappeared, and he could eliminate a lot of his doubts by adding a fire. In this way, it is also avoided that this old devil will remember this matter all day long, and it will be inconvenient for the next employment.

Yes, his next stop was to go to Shangqing Gate, and he vaguely felt that the Eastern Night Ruthless could play an important role in the giant pit of the Thousand Ice Caves.

It is the overall situation that we should not affect the major affairs that concern all mankind for the sake of personal grudges. In terms of the overall situation, Zhou Tian thinks he has done a good job.

"Oh, what kind of wine is this? Looks like it's been a few years. Dongye ruthlessly's eyes lit up as soon as he heard the word "wine", and when he saw the wine jar again, his throat gurgled, and he barely drooled.

The ruthless wine in the East Night, Zhou Tian didn't know it, but when he inadvertently swept the relics of the East Night injury just now, he found that there were dozens of jars of ancient wine that were very old, and there was a note similar to a memorandum next to it: Father likes the things in the cup, and on the occasion of the hundred and fifth birthday, he must gather ten kinds of thousand-year-old wine to congratulate him, and there are still two kinds of missing.

After reading the note and the dozens of jars of ancient wine, Zhou Tian realized that the East Night was ruthless and good.

Taking out the ancient wine prepared for his father by Dongye Injury can be regarded as fulfilling his wish for him, right? Zhou Tian thought so in his heart.

Of course, Dongye Ruthless didn't know what he was thinking at this time, otherwise he would definitely fight with him and make him blood splash five steps.

"Poof"

Dongye ruthlessly patted the sealing altar, a deep and distant aroma of wine spread, before he could drink it, Dongye ruthless nose sniffed, and then drank: "Condensed but not dispersed, deep and clear, could it be the legendary forgotten kiln of Du Kang's ancient wine?" ”

Zhou Tian slapped the table and smiled: "Old guy, you really know wine, but you don't know it before you drink it." Yes, this jar is the Du Kang ancient wine from the forgotten kiln, come, try it, how is the thousand-year-old wine of our Chinese wine god. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Tian flicked his hand, and two bronze wine cups appeared on the stone table.

Dongye is ruthless and is already very greedy, and I want to pour it with the altar, but in order to show his identity as a "senior master", he has been resisting that impulse, and when he saw Zhou Tian take out the wine cup, he was disdainful, but when he saw it, he laughed and said: "So very proud, so very good, so happy to drink like this!" ”

It turned out that the two bronze wine cups that Zhou Tian took out had huge bellies, enough to hold six taels of wine, and there was no need to worry about the embarrassment of maintaining your demeanor and wanting to drink heavily when you drank with such a wine cup.

"Boy, you're always embarrassed to let an old man come to the bar? Come, pour the wine! "Dongye ruthlessly handed the wine jar to Zhou Tianyi, relying on the old man and selling the old way.

Zhou Tian laughed, he didn't mind, took the direct Zhenyuan urge, and two wine arrows burst out, falling into the two wine cups respectively, and they were full in a few breaths, and he secretly said in his heart, Dongye Injury, Dongye Injury, although I have to kill you, but that's no wonder I. Now the master is drinking with your father, and he is taking the wine you prepared, which can be regarded as a filial piety for you, right? You know what you know, so you won't complain about me in the future.

And I thought, alas, if your temperament is half as good as your Lao Tzu, maybe we can still be friends, and now, alas, ......

"!"

"!"

Dongye ruthlessly saw the good wine, and had already put other things aside, picked up the wine cup and raised it to Zhou Tian, grunted, and poured all the wine into his mouth.

"Good, good, good, it's really a good wine, worthy of the thousand-year-old wine made by the god of wine." Dongye ruthlessly took a cup into his stomach, squinted his eyes and Tao Jiu for a moment, and immediately slapped the table and applauded.

"Hehe, it's really good wine. Come on, come on, there is wine but no meat, how to be happy, old man in the east night, I have the fierce beast meat roasted from the secret realm of the Spirit King, eating meat in large pieces, drinking wine in large pieces, it is the joy of life! Zhou Tian also poured it down, only to feel a mellow aroma of wine straight to the brain, extremely refreshing, the mood couldn't help but be good, his hand turned over, a large piece of fierce beast thigh barbecue weighing 100 catties appeared on the table, and then his left palm was wrapped in the air, and the fierce beast barbecue immediately burst into flames.

He heated it with the mystery of fire, a hundred times faster than the microwave oven, and almost instantly, the beast's roast meat snorted, emitting the smell of meat.

"It's ...... A fierce beast in the middle of the fourth order! "Dongye's ruthless eyesight is indeed vicious, and you can see the strength of the barbecue owner at a glance.

"Hehe, old guy, you are really powerful, you can see it at a glance, yes, this is indeed the leg meat of the mid-fourth order fierce beast Fox Lion." Zhou Tian gave him a thumbs up and praised.

"Damn, it turned out to be the thigh meat of the fierce beast Fierce Lion, this is a great tonic food for a martial artist, it can replenish vitality, strengthen the body, and strengthen the bloodline, brother, you are awesome!" Dongye was ruthlessly stunned, and also gave Zhou Tian a thumbs up, and then waved his hand unceremoniously, directly turned his palm into a knife, cut off a piece of barbecue meat that was five or six catties full, and feasted on it regardless of the image.

The two of you come and go, while eating the barbecue of the fierce beast, while drinking a lot of wine, after three or five bowls, it is actually called brother and brother, I have to say, people, sometimes it is so strange, obviously a moment ago still has to fight to the death of the enemy, but at this moment it has become a "brother" who hooks up and backs, it is really unpredictable.

"Brother Dongye, to be honest, please drink ancient wine and taste the meat of fierce beasts, the little brother has a purpose!" The two of them made an appointment to bet that they must not turn wine into true yuan, otherwise they were not men, they were almost cups of wine, and when they eliminated the four fierce beasts and roasted their legs, and there were twenty more wine jars on the ground next to the stone table, both of them were already drunk and hazy, Zhou Tian and Dongye ruthlessly touched another glass and poured it down, which was unabashedly authentic.

"If it's a brother, don't say anything, if you talk about something, being a brother can help you, it's your duty to stick a knife in your ribs." Dongye waved mercilessly and heroically.

Both of them are powerful people, even if they don't use the true yuan to dissolve the alcohol, one person has ten jars and dozens of catties of wine in his throat, and he is only seven or eight points drunk, but he will not twist his tongue and speak unfavorably.

However, the world's drunkards are generally proud, especially when they are drunk, Zhou Tian said it so clearly that he had a purpose, but he was ruthlessly reciprocated by the East Night.

"When Xiaojia wakes up, I hope that my brother can go to Shangqingmen with me, the trouble over there may need your help, brother." Zhou Tian was blunt and directly stated the purpose.

"Good!" Dongye ruthlessly agreed without hesitation.

"Squeak"

The door of the small room opened, and a flower-like girl in a black dress walked lightly, graceful and graceful, exuding a mist-like aura all over her body, and her two starry eyes were as black and translucent as glass.

When he saw Zhou Tian, the black pearl-like starry eyes bloomed with brilliance, and he shouted crisply: "Big brother! ”

Immediately three or two steps floated in, like a black butterfly coming with the wind, and the intoxicating girl's fragrance blew in the wind, which faintly covered the fragrance of wine all over the yard.

"Xiaojia, how are you feeling when you wake up?" Seeing Xiao Jia stop in front of him, her delicate little face was still happy and ashamed, as if she wanted to pounce into his arms, but she didn't dare to look worried, Zhou Tian couldn't help but laugh, naturally reached out and rubbed her little head, and asked gently.

"Thank you, big brother, for saving Xiao Jia, Xiao Jia feels good now, feels very powerful, well, I feel that I should be able to kill a cow with one palm!" Xiao Jia felt it seriously, and then replied seriously, looking cute and super cute.

"Haha......"

Dongye laughed ruthlessly, thinking that this little girl is really cute, a monk of the Zhuyuan Realm, should be able to kill a cow with one palm? Hey, that feels like ...... Exact!

"Hello this old man, may I ask the old man, do you think Xiao Jia's answer is funny?" The little girl approached Zhou Tian with some fear, her small body hid slightly behind Zhou Tian, and she looked at Dongye with curiosity and asked ruthlessly.

"Poof...... Grandpa...... It's not funny, it's not funny, it's really capable of killing a cow. The wine that Dongye ruthlessly poured into his mouth immediately squirted out, filling his forehead with black lines.

It's not a cold, after all, it's not too small to be the great-ancestor of this little girl, he suddenly remembered Zhou Tian's crooked heresy that he didn't let him treat Xiaojia before, these two are compared, how can you think about it and feel weird?

"Hehe, Xiaojia, it's not wrong for you to call him grandpa, this old man is nearly one hundred and fifty years old, but because he is your master's brother, so you still call him Uncle Dongye, remember, if you need anything in the future, just ask your uncle Dongye, if he dares not to give it to you, you will tell your master or me, and your master and I will be the master for you." Zhou Tian smiled and introduced the ruthlessness of the East Night to Xiao Jia.

Of course, he wouldn't say anything about the Demon Sect Master, the Great Master or something. Although this Xiaojia withered with the East Night, judging from her eyes, she was still as pure as a blank piece of paper, and now she doesn't need to know that, she grows happily and cultivates with peace of mind, which is what she should enjoy at her age.

"Shi Xiaojia has seen Uncle Dongye!" Zhou Tian introduced it in a joking way, but when Xiao Jia heard it, her little face immediately became serious, and she walked out from behind Zhou Tian and ruthlessly made a solemn junior salute to the East Night.

"Good, good, good, I have another peerless genius in the dark vein, which is really a great joy!" The East Night was ruthlessly happy, and the more I looked at this little girl, the more I liked it.

The Zhuyuan Realm, who is less than fifteen years old, is definitely a demon-level genius, and he is also a pure dark spirit, how many years has the Demon Sect not produced such a demonic figure? Eight hundred years, right?

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