Chapter 183: Drunkenness
Chu Mo took advantage of his unpreparedness, jumped up with a thunderous momentum, and sat down firmly, cocked Erlang's legs and shook his feet to show off: "This is mine, Qin Luo is a sacrifice spirit, so I am still her boss." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
Qin Luo or a sacrificial spirit? Hehehe, people have reincarnated for the second time and sacrificed a yarn!
After he said this, the silence in the private room could even be heard as a pin fell.
Jiang Zichun's thin eyebrows gradually twisted, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the bottomless ink color quickly gathered, floating with a faint and terrifying blood.
β¦β¦ It's not going to be a real fight.
At the critical moment when everyone was nervous, I saw this guy take a big breath, pick up a few hundred catties of solid wood round table and carry it to the other end of the room, leaving Chu Mo alone to maintain a posture of cocking his calves, messy in the wind.
For King Jiang, who can hold up a hill with one hand, this is nothing!
"Even if you want to fight me!" Jiang Zichun put down the table steadily, and proudly threw over a cold and contemptuous look, "When this king was carrying the mountain, you were still wrapped in diapers and playing with mud." β
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"This is so good, it makes the old man refreshed, young man, I appreciate you." The majestic old voice came from nowhere, and in the next second, Hui Ming, who was wearing a robe, appeared in everyone's field of vision.
A store manager playing with mud: ......
"Amitabha, Miss Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time." He walked straight up to Qin Luo and nodded kindly at Jiang Zichun, who was staring at him, with a smile, "Ghost King." β
Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and said without giving face: "I shaved half of your old man's eyebrows at the Eagle Temple while you were meditating a while ago before I came back, and it seems that they have grown now." β
Well?
"Seems to be the case." Huiming's face did not blush, and his heart did not beat.
If it had been placed before, he would have been a mysterious boss. It's a pity that after Qin Luo forgot the tears of his previous life, it seems that he can often meet this Huiming monk who lives in the Eagle Temple.
"The old man has a good eye." With Jiang Zichun's IQ, he can't hear the opposite words many times, and he completely feels that the other party is praising himself, so he happily grabbed a close-up in front of the camera.
"Stupid, can't be so rude."
No one in his eyes was used to it, and it was no surprise that Huiming was an old man, so Qin Luo had no choice but to walk through the venue and reprimand.
"Oh." Jiang Zichun obediently responded and bowed to Huiming ninety degrees to say hello, "Hello old man." β
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Or Qin Luo is in place, you see, if you know your mistakes, you can change them, and you can be a sensible dead child.
"Amitabha, Lao Wei is just here to see how Miss Qin is recovering, just passing by." Hui Ming smiled slightly, and suddenly asked again, "Miss Qin, have you seen Fuxi Ancestor?" β
Except for Jiang Zichun, whose tail was about to rise to the sky, everyone in the house pricked up their ears and gossiped.
Rushing to the foot will break out big news!
"Hmmm......"
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Hui Ming was shocked, and said with a radiant face: "What does the ancestor look like?" Isn't it particularly powerful and domineering. β
Qin Luo recalled the prototype of his father, and said that he didn't want to continue this topic very much, you know that tears will fall from the truth.
He saw that Qin Luo's face was deep and silent, and his heart suddenly understood.
The temperament of Fuxi Ancestor must be indescribable in words, understand, understand.
Hui Ming was saying goodbye, and when he saw the golden cake hanging on Guiyuan's chest, his nostrils were enlarged by 0.01 mm, and he enthusiastically stepped forward to hold Guiyuan's rough hand: "Amitabha, I don't know this Taoist...... What does it have to do with the ancestor? β
Of course, Guiyuan had heard of Huiming's name, and he was also excited to see each other, "Hello, hello, I will be lucky." β
This scene is quite like the meeting of the heads of state of the two countries.
Then the two of them held hands and unceremoniously found a corner, and chatted harmoniously.
Everyone: ......
Ten minutes later, Yasuhiko and Hill arrived on time.
Qin Feiyan and Chongxia delayed a little time because of choosing a couple's windbreaker and suit, and when they arrived at the place, the hot dishes were almost served.
"Sister-in-law, sit next to me~" Qin Luo put down her chopsticks and stood up to greet her in person, but Jiang Zichun changed her waist and limb like a thief, and Qin Luo was blocked inside and couldn't get out, so she had to give up. "The dishes are ready, you guys came just in time."
Chongxia stood at the door and didn't move, she witnessed the entire death process of Qin Luo with her own eyes, and after seeing the real person jumping around at this time, she subconsciously pulled Qin Feiyan fiercely, and the main god of pain grinned and lost her image. "What are you doing?"
"It hurts, it's not a dream...... Chongxia's eyes are confused and ignorant, could it be that Si Yao has been resurrected by a miracle?
"You're pinching me." Qin Feiyan felt that it was still necessary to tell her.
"You mean let me pinch myself?" The woman squinted dissatisfiedly, and even when she was angry, she was too beautiful to speak.
The main god looked at Chongxia from head to toe, probably thinking that his fiancΓ©e's skin was too delicate, and shook his head solemnly, "Huh? You'd better pinch me. β
Although Qin Feiyan is not as coquettish as Jiang Zichun and knows a lot of sweet words, he is very serious about getting along with Fairy Chongxia, and many inadvertent small details will reflect that he is taking care of each other, and this kind of love is also precious and hard to find.
"Knowing your affection, sit down quickly." Jiang Zichun tapped the bowl with chopsticks to urge, and when they were seated, they were basically there. "Han Yiyun and Lin Zhi shouldn't come back, Jiang Zizhan also wants to stay at home with the children, let's go."
This party is officially informing everyone that Qin Luo is back, Qin Feiyan announced the specific wedding date with Chongxia by the way, and it is said that Qin Huaibei will also hold a grand wedding for his lost wife on the same day, and double happiness is coming.
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"Stupid, the matter of the Desert Island Tree House can be decided, wait until we have time to change the outfit." Qin Luo carefully fed a cup of milk to his mouth, Jiang Zichun was lying on the sofa half-asleep and half-awake like drunk, Qin Luo used healing techniques to slow him down so that he didn't go crazy until now, "Be obedient, drink and go to sleep." β
She didn't expect the peach blossom brew in the upper realm to be so intoxicating.
Jiang Zichun and Chu Mo ate and ate and put together the wine, and Qin Fei, who was not afraid of the trouble, sent people to airlift several large jars of fine wine, and gave them the bowl in a hurry, which led to the current scene.
Chu Mo was even more miserable, singing and dancing and finally vomiting and letting the Guiyuan Heavenly Master and An Yan carry it back, looking at the face of the elven patriarch, it is estimated that he will have to kneel down and break two washboards after he wakes up.
Stupid dozed off with his eyes closed, and Ren Qin Luo led him staggering all the way home.
Even if she opened the window on the 33rd floor and asked him to jump at this moment, he would jump straight down without even asking. (To be continued.) )