He sighed softly, he really did not live for his own sin.

*.*.*.*.*

Ling Luo took the prison with him, walked out of the gate of Jiulan Academy, and went to a tavern on East Street.

In order to prevent the prison from doing some strange things to attract people's attention when he was drinking, Ling Luo specially picked a corner seat.

The prison man held the menu in his hand, frowned, and looked back and forth.

The shopkeeper on the side accompanied the little face, didn't dare to slack off, and said, "Guest officer, can you think of what kind of food to order and what kind of wine to drink?" ”

Prison threw the menu on the table in frustration and said, "What is written on this, what era is this?" ”

The implication is that his uncle can't read it at all.

The shopkeeper's face stiffened, and a trace of disdain crossed his eyes, it turned out to be an old hat who couldn't read.

How sharp the prison was, he said angrily: "What kind of eyes are you, show me again!" ”

He is an ancient dragon god, how noble, even the people of the fairy world have to bow down when they see him, not to mention the humble human beings whose life is as short as ants.

Ling Luo saw that the prison was about to fry his hair, so he hurriedly came out to play a round game, and said with a light smile: "Shopkeeper, come here for a few catties of beef, a jar of signature wine, and a stack of peanuts." ”

"Good job, guest officer." Seeing that Ling Luo was extraordinary in terms of dress and words and deeds, the shopkeeper immediately became much more docile.

After a while, all the food and wine came up.

With good food and drink, the prison suddenly became happy, drinking wine in large bowls and eating meat, without any image at all.

Ling Luo drank a few glasses, she didn't drink often, the amount of alcohol was very poor, and she only felt spicy in her mouth, and her stomach and intestines were hot and burning.

I was in a bad mood, so I simply indulged myself, cup after cup.

As she drank, the outline of the crystal palace unconsciously appeared in her mind, and it turned out that he had also been in love for other women.

"One more drink." Ling Luo's eyes were a little confused, and he handed the empty cup to the prison.

Prison burped, and his voice was a little trance-like: "No...... Nope. ”

Only then did Ling Luo discover that this cheap dragon was not only greedy for food but also greedy for alcohol, and just a short time later, he actually poured the whole altar directly into his mouth.

"Hey, Xiaoluo, the emperor still wants it." A hint of blush appeared on the face of the cheap dragon, and he was faintly drunk, and his expression was slightly drunk.

"Okay! Want! Ling Luo waved his hand and shouted, "Little Er, three more jars of wine." ”

"No way!" Prison stretched out ten fingers and shook them in front of Ling Luo's eyes, "Ten altars!" ”

"Okay, Ten Altars!"

After a few glasses of wine, when Ling Luo spoke, he inexplicably had a little more pride.

The shopkeeper was naturally so happy that his mouth couldn't close his mouth, and he served good wine and food, and the service was extremely thoughtful.

Ling Luo and I will give you a drink, you toast me a bowl, and the two of them drank so much that they forgot where they were and forgot about themselves.

"Hey, I'm talking about the dragon."

"Call me the mighty Dragon Emperor."

"It's good, cheap dragon."

"Call me the mighty and majestic Dragon Emperor!" A certain dragon feigned anger.

"Ha Luha, don't pretend to be garlic, the mighty and majestic Lord Cheap Dragon." Ling Luo was already slightly drunk, she smiled happily, stretched out a hand and patted Prison on the shoulder.

The prison was not annoyed, and smiled: "Xiao Luo, you are really a god, how do you know the nickname of the Emperor of the Dao Dao in the fairy world back then, they all called me that in private." ”

"......" Ling Luo's eyelids drooped down, becoming a standard dead fish eye.

"Actually, I like Xuanyuan Yu."