"If you can't drink it, don't drink it!" After drinking for less than half an hour, Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei had to go home, because Lin Wanting was too drunk, she just drank a cup and drank too much.

Sure enough, as Zheng Weiwei said, people who are used to drinking Remy Martin can't drink local wine in Huaxia, especially the wine in a place like Tiannu County.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the sweeping aunt in this place has to drink half a catty of a meal, so can the alcohol in this place be low enough?

In addition, the local people have the ability to adapt to this aroma of wine, whether it is the spring water used for winemaking, or sorghum, they usually eat and drink, and they are used to it, so it is okay to drink more.

As for Lin Wanting, she was fed with bread and milk, how could she stand the momentum of this coarse wine?

But she was afraid that she wouldn't drink it, Zheng Weiwei said that she was not social, and this was a cup to the end, and then it was a tragedy.

Drunk unconscious!

Therefore, Zheng Weiwei felt very guilty in her heart, don't look at her scolding her sister, people kept running around her sister, running away from three hospitals, and the doctor told her that she was fine, so she put her mind at ease and went back to the hotel with her sister who had finished the drip.

They stayed at the Tiannu Hotel, the best hotel in Tiannu County.

In the trio, Murong Tianxin and Lin Wanting don't talk about it, the typical rich second generation plus white and rich beauty, just Zheng Weiwei, said that she was poor, but she was only mentally liberated, but in fact, her pockets were already not bad.

Last time, I followed the Fengda Immortal to the Tianshan Sect to sweep it, and now she has jewelry everywhere, and she can take one out to sell it casually, and she can also get a little rich!

It's just that she's used to being poor, and she's extremely insecure, so she still goes in and out of food stalls and commutes to and from work.

Although Tiannu Hotel is the best hotel here, it is a small county town. The best hotel is only three-star, so the facilities in the hotel are not very complete, after putting Lin Wanting on the bed, Zheng Weiwei has to go to the bath with indirect hot water to wash her sister's face.

As for Murong Tianxin, he was carrying three big bags on his back, panting and following behind, while looking at Zheng Weiwei with disdain.

It's not that she followed Zheng Weiwei all the way, and she was carrying three big bags. It is full of the shopping results they just arrived in Tiannu County today, and no matter where the girls go, the first thing they think of is shopping, so they are the main force in the prosperity of the market economy.

It's a deep contempt for the little prodigal girl. kept scolding, saying that Lin Wanting couldn't drink it, why did she dry it, and when she went out in the morning, she didn't pay attention to let the donkey kick her head?

However, I feel sorry for Lin Wanting, and she is like an old mother, which is called an anxious and meticulous person. No wonder people say that the sister who protects the calf is no different from the mother.

"I said, do you want to help?" Seeing this, Murong Tianxin, who put down his backpack, couldn't help but ask. Looking at Weiwei Xiaolangniu in a hurry, this enthusiasm, not to be a professional escort is a waste of talent!

"Help? How can you help? It's always been when you're sick, I'll take care of you! Zheng Weiwei answered. is still constantly wiping Lin Wanting's face with a wet towel.

"Hey, it's always been your aunt who takes care of you. Who drilled into my aunt's apartment when I had a headache and fever? "Murong Tian is anxious, Wei Wei Xiaolangniu doesn't blush when she says this!

Weiwei's little prodigal girl looks very strong, but she is actually very fragile, probably because her parents are not around when she beats her little, so once she has something, she is like a child here, but this prodigal girl is still answering now, if it weren't for the fear of arguing Lin Wanting, Murong Tianxin wanted to pinch the prodigal girl's thigh.

"Hey, in front of my sister, can you save me some face?" Without waiting for Murong Tianxin to rush up, Zheng Weiwei began to make a killer move.

"Well, then I'll go to sleep first, something calls me!" Murong Tianxin shook his head helplessly, and then turned around and went to the next room.

Weiwei Xiaolangniu softened, she didn't have to be anxious, who let them be best friends, besides, Weiwei Xiaolangniu's sex of dying to save face and suffer sin, she already knew it!

Weiwei and Lin Wanting live in 307, and Murong Tianxin lives in 308

Counting Lin Wanting, it should be right to open three rooms, but Murong Tianxin and Zheng Weiwei have always shared the same bed, so they opened two rooms.

Now it's okay, it's time for Murong Tianxin to sleep with Zheng Weiwei in her arms, but now it's Lin Wanting sleeping with her in her arms, and Murong Tianxin can only go to the next room to watch TV by herself.

Coincidentally, she was just about to turn around and enter 308 when she suddenly saw a figure flash quickly in the hallway.

The righteous spirit of the cultivator rose instantly, and she immediately chased after it without thinking.

The figure was in a hurry, and at first glance he knew that there was a problem, and he was moving extremely fast, obviously not an ordinary person.

Singing with swords, slaying demons and destroying demons, this is the idea of every junior immortal cultivator, a stupid idea.

After chasing out of the hotel, Murong Tianxin found that the figure was rushing towards the outskirts of the city, she was following closely, her speed was faster than that person, so she expected that she would definitely be able to stop that person before leaving the city.

If that person is out of the city, she may not chase anymore, great-grandfather told her more than once, you must keep an eye when you go out, if you fight in the city, there is a way out, if you chase outside, it is easy to suffer.

Although when Grandpa Zeng said it, she was disdainful, and even said that he was a cow in the cultivation world, and he was so timid.

But when she really faces things alone, her great-grandfather's words can still play a role in her, and it can be said that it directly affects her behavior.

"What kind of person, what do you do sneaking around?" Seeing that he was on the outskirts of the city, Murong Tianxin couldn't help but shout, and then with a shake of his hand, the Tianxin Sword burst out, directly taking the figure.

Of course, it was just a warning shot, and there was no killing machine.

After all, I don't know where the other party is coming from, and it's not good to kill as soon as I come up.

"Yo, fellow travelers? Hello girl! Although the figure was running slowly, it was not weak, and with a flicker, it directly avoided Murong Tianxin's sword qi, and then landed on the top of the factory chimney in the distance.

Only then did Murong Tianxin see clearly, it was a person wearing a long robe, which could be seen in the moonlight, and his appearance was not ugly, but he was very earthy. He was still wearing a cape.

A modern immortal cultivator, no one is dressed like this, and it is estimated that he is also a modern immortal cultivator who has watched too many martial arts dramas.

When that person saw Murong Tianxin, he was also shocked, he didn't seem to expect that it was a young girl who was chasing him, he had such a way at a young age, it was not easy!

The most important thing is that this girl is so old that she even has a flying sword.

If it's really a big deal. He's sure of victory, but it's hard to say now, with the flying sword in that girl's hand, it's impossible for him to do anything to her.

Because he doesn't have a flying sword, the modern cultivation world. How many people can play with this thing?

If there is, then I'm afraid it will also be the storage of the top master, not like him, and he has to rely on stealing to cultivate, and the base is a group of disciples and grandchildren to support the storage zài.

"Honestly, what do you do?" Murong Tianxin took the flying sword, and then asked with a frown. Although the person in front of him is not ugly, like a slightly down-and-out uncle, he still has a bit of a thief's eyebrows. So she always felt that he was not a good person, and he would not be too polite when he spoke.

"The old man is the seventeenth generation elder of the Freedom Sect, I don't know what to call the girl? Judging from the girl's method of sacrificing the sword, the girl should be a member of the Shushan Sword Sect, right? Mingfeng laughed behind his back. A sect of grandmaster demeanor, in front of the younger generation. He is still very decent, but if he meets a master, he can only walk around in a gray manner, so as not to be pulled by people with pigtails.

Loose Pie? In general, it is said that it is a free school, but in fact, it is faceless and skinless, and it relies on eating and drinking to cultivate yang energy.

Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and so are people, during the day, the yang qi outside the body is weak and the yang qi in the body is heavy, and when you sleep at night, the yang qi in the body is weak and the yang qi outside the body is heavy.

Therefore, people from the free school like to take advantage of the darkness to touch into other people's homes and suck in other people's yang energy.

It's okay to suck it down during the day, but it's just broad daylight, it's bright and clear, if they don't cultivate the hidden supernatural powers, they don't dare to come out to make mistakes, even if they are not afraid of being beaten, they are also attracted to the vigilance of others, they go out with a talisman, how can they suck? So it's better to run errands at night.

A master like Mingfeng goes to ordinary people's homes to suck, and he can't eat enough, and there are only five people in a family at most, how can he eat enough!

Therefore, he is a frequent visitor to the hotel, especially the big hotel, where there are many people sleeping, and he can eat enough when he walks around at night.

Of course, sometimes when he sees that the food is delicious and lovely, he will do something else, anyway, he does things without leaving a trace, and any girl will not find a problem when he gets up early the next morning, at most he only suspects the man who sleeps next to her, and at night he steals her while she is asleep, and then gets up in the morning and kills her without admitting it.

"If the girl were a member of the Shushan Sword Sect, you would have been lying on the ground! Come on, what the hell are you doing in the hotel, otherwise don't blame the girl for being ruthless! Murong Tian's heart did not change, but he was surprised in his heart, this guy called Mingfeng is not simple, and he immediately saw that her Dao method originated from the Shushan Sword Sect.

The tricks she is using now are all from the Fengqing Yang Sect, and they naturally originate from the Shushan Sword Sect.

These two people were fighting here, but they didn't know that in the gazebo not far away, four people were drinking each other.

"Yo, not only good wine, but also good shows, good!" The mother-in-law with the big knife on her back is the mother-in-law of Fenghuo, holding the wine pot in her left hand and Feng Qingyang in her right hand.

"Yes, that girl has such a way at a young age, and his day must be unlimited!" The one who answered the call was Changle Jushi, while watching the play, while tasting wine, it was good to be with Feng Qingyang, not bad for good wine to drink, no, less than half an hour after the four of them went down the mountain, Feng Qingyang took them to find dozens of jars of good wine, enough to drink until tomorrow morning.

"Well, just look at the number of ways she comes out of the sword, it's a bit like someone!" The monk didn't drink, but he grabbed the teapot of Changle Jushi and was drinking tea alone.

When he said this, he couldn't help but look up at Feng Qingyang.

"You're right, she's my great-granddaughter, what's the matter, my Feng Qingyang's descendants are different, right? Ha ha! Hearing this, Feng Qing was happy, and smiled behind his back.