Gu Weikong hugged the ancient painting fan, for fear that she would fall to the ground unsteadily, listening to her babbling nonsense, shaking her head helplessly. Originally, I couldn't see her when I came back, and I was very worried, but looking at this situation, I was crazy. But think about it, it's no wonder that Master Yiyun collided with his master, so it doesn't make people crazy.

As soon as he picked up the ancient painting fan, he thought about walking inside the wooden house. Listening to her still smiling voice, the corners of her lips unconsciously hooked slightly.

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With the addition of the long and distant governors, the already unquiet courtyard is even more lively. The ancient painting fan sat alone at the stone table in the small courtyard, gulping down the source of mist and snow. Looking at Master Yiyun and the long Taoist who were fighting for these two jars of wine in the courtyard, they smashed their mouths comfortably, and poured another bowl of wine to drink.

Since the first few ****, I have discovered my god skill, that is, drinking! She had drunk most of the jar now, but she was not drunk at all, which made her wonder, could it be that these two kinds of wine were not intoxicating? Thinking like this, the ancient painting fan picked up the wine bowl and took a big sip. The feeling of fragrance comes to the nose, and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

Gu Weikong and Master Zhikong came back from outside to see such a scene, Master Yiyun and Youyuan Dao Chang in the courtyard were fighting, and they kept reviewing the words of all the squeezers. On the stone table on the side, there are several wine jars crooked, and the eyes of the ancient painting fan are shining, and they are drinking wine as if watching a play.

Xu was accustomed to such a scene, Master Zhikong whined, and immediately participated in the battle between the two, and Gu Weikong didn't look at it again, so he walked straight to the ancient painting fan and snatched the wine bowl that was about to be poured in her hand.

"Little sister! Don't drink so much anymore! These two wines have a lot of stamina! Gu Weikong said helplessly.

Gu Hua Fan swallowed the wine in his mouth with a grunt, and said depressedly: "I drank a lot a few days ago, but why hasn't this stamina come up!" This wine can't be past its expiration date! No, this is just dug out of the cellar where Master Yiyun was buried! ”

The corners of Gu Weikong's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "You actually dig wine from Master Yiyun's wine cellar?" ”

Gu Huafan sighed loudly and said, "I didn't want to, but the jar that the two masters originally fought for has been drunk by me." It's boring to sit here dryly. So I dug out a few jars of wine and went back and forth several times! ”

Gu Huafan was sighing pitifully, but Gu Weikong covered his mouth, and suddenly heard Master Yiyun's earth-shattering shout: "You stinky girl!" The old man said that there is less and less wine in the cellar these days, it turns out that you have poached it! You stinky girl! ”

The ancient painting fan was choked, and I only felt that the demon wind was blowing in front of me, and I immediately felt a penetrating coolness coming, and the secret saying was not good.

Suddenly, Gu Weikong grabbed the ancient painting fan and quickly flashed to the side, and Master Yiyun couldn't make a move, so he immediately chased after the two.

Gu Weikong knocked on the top of the ancient painting fan, and had no choice but to continue to hold her to dodge.

The ancient painting fan only felt dazzled, he had just drunk so much wine, and now he felt a little dizzy when it was blown by the wind. This feeling is like riding a roller coaster, and the point is that there is also a master of Ichimo who is chasing after him. When he was in a good mood, the ancient painting fan immediately giggled.

"Dare to laugh! You stinky girl! Master Yiyun gritted his teeth.

"Seriously, the master's wine is so delicious! Just like my favorite drinks in the past, those are no longer available, but in the future, with the drinks brewed by Master Yiyun, it is not bad! The ancient painting fan laughed.

Although I couldn't understand what she was talking about, the delicious sentence really made Master Yiyun greatly satisfied, but he still couldn't understand the hatred of losing a few jars of wine, and he continued to chase after the two of them.

The ancient painting fan hugged Gu Weikong's arm tightly, shuttling through the bamboo forest, just feeling as if it was as unrestrained as an elf.

Suddenly, a chuckle came, followed by a jade-like teasing voice: "Which play are the three of you singing?" Master Yiyun, what do you see the origin of the Origin has brought you? ”

Gu Huafan only felt that Gu Wei was empty, and the two turned to the bamboo tip on the side to stand firm. Turning his head, he saw Master Yiyun, who had been chasing after him, shouting happily, and as soon as he turned his body, he flew in the other direction.

And on the tip of the bamboo there, a purple robe, green silk flying, a man with a crown on his head is long and jade, carrying a few jars in his hands, and looking at Gu Weikong and Gu Huafan with elegant and smiling eyes.

Purple clothes, who is it if it is not the original of the beginning?

Master Yiyun flew away, stretched out his hand to grab the wine jar, and flew towards the bamboo garden with a turn, leaving behind an indignant word before leaving.

"Stinky girl, I'll settle this account for you tomorrow!"

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Gu Huafan looked at the figure of Master Yiyun who quickly disappeared into the bamboo forest, and said with a smile: "You're welcome! ”

When Gu Weikong heard this, he reached out and knocked on her head, and said helplessly: "I won't care about you next time!" ”

"No, no, no! I'll be thrown back to Changyang City by Master Yiyun! The ancient painting fan muttered.

"Who made you practice a thousand cups without getting drunk with the help of Master Yiyun's Qinyuan Mist! Those wines were used by him to hang his master's appetite, and he was probably distressed! Gu Weikong said with a smile.

Speaking of Qinyuan fog and drifting snow, the ancient painting fan only felt that his young heart was deeply deceived, turned his head to look at the original origin who was looking at her with a faint smile, and denounced: "I thought I could borrow wine to drown my sorrows!" Who knows if you can't get drunk at all, the wine introduction of the prince will not be fake! ”

Hearing that she spoke to Chu Zhiyuan like this, Gu Weikong raised his eyebrows, looked at Chu Zhiyuan, and said, "Could it be that Senior Brother has already met her sister?" ”

Hatsunohara smiled clearly and said, "Senior brother is indeed fortunate to know the ancient girl. He turned his head and looked at the ancient painting fan again, and said with a smile: "This Qinyuan fog and drifting snow are the best wines, with a mild top note, but great stamina." Since the ancient girl can not get drunk in a thousand cups, she must have an extraordinary amount? How can the blame be placed on the wine? ”

Hearing him say this, the ancient painting fan felt complete, in fact, she also felt that she was massive! Well! Magnanimity!

"Brother, let's fly back again! It just felt like a roller coaster! "The ancient painting fan excitedly mentioned yì.

Obviously, Gu Weikong didn't know what a roller coaster was! Hearing her say this, he immediately looked at Hatsunohara and said softly: "Senior brother came from afar, presumably the master is extremely concerned!" Please! ”

Before the original voice of the beginning was spoken, he heard the ancient painting fan say: "Of course I am worried, I am very worried!" Prince Tilt beware! Last time, the long way chief failed to sell you, this time I can't say! ”

Hatsunohara chuckled and said, "It is also a blessing for Nohara to be able to be contested by two masters. It doesn't matter, the original naturally has a way to get out. ”

The ancient painting fan suddenly felt that the apprentice of Chu Zhiyuan was too aggrieved, and finally came to visit the master, and he had to always be ready to get out, so as not to be sold in a daze! (To be continued.) )