In the demon world, on the white and smooth glacier, a crystal clear pearl light is reflected.

The flowers are drunk and dressed in red, and thousands of flowers on the other side of the glacier suddenly appear, deboning and fragrant.

He lay lazily on the ice, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, and he could smell the aroma of wine from a hundred miles away.

"Uncle Hua, do you want to eat pickled pepper dragon claws?"

In a daze, a petite and delicate girl crept to Hua Yandrunk, stretched out her little hand that was bruised by the cold, and pouted aggrievedly.

Hua Yandrunk slowly opened her peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling, and looked at the girl in front of her steadily, her thoughts drifting farther and farther.

More than 400 years ago, at the bottom of the mortal moat, the fourteen-year-old and Ge accidentally broke into his world.

At that time, Ge plunged into the hot chicken soup with two small chicken legs on his head. Even though her face was burned and blistered, she still firmly attracted his eyes.

No one knows whether Hua Yanzui has ever loved and sang.

He cared about her no less than he cared about her.

But his attitude towards her is always like a departure.

In fact, he also loved her without hesitation. But it was precisely because of his deep love that he began to look ahead and hesitate. Every moment with her, he was always worried, afraid that something would happen to her.

All this is because of his 10,000-year-old lonely life.

No one is born to be lonely, and neither is the drunken face.

He spent hundreds of years getting drunk, just to completely break his thoughts.

Hua Yanzui originally thought that in this life, in the next life, in life and life, he did not deserve love.

Until last night, the Flying Fire Meteor poured down like a flood on the Buzhou Mountain of the Demon Realm.

The Dust Dao Chief rushed to the Demon Realm overnight and told him a great news.

According to what the chief of the dust road said, Hua Yan's life of being drunk and lonely for ten thousand years has been broken, and from now on, he will never be against others.

Hua Yan was drunk and heard the words, and several bright lights burst out in the eyes of the cold peach blossom.

He drafted a love letter overnight and sent it to the fairy world in person.

It's a pity that last night he wore the stars and the moon and rode the wind, and Hua Yandrunk didn't see the little guy who had been waiting for him for 17 years, but ran into the lingering and sympathetic Rong and Song who were hiding behind the banyan tree.

Rong Ji subconsciously hid the little woman in his arms who was as cute as a kitten and couldn't love enough for him under the wide cloak, and stared at the happy flower with a vigilant face, "What are you doing?"

Rong Ji had a headache when he thought that his family's eldest was preoccupied with Hua Yanzui.

Hua Yan smiled drunkly and said, "It's just a letter." ”

Rong Ji looked at Hua Yan's drunken appearance and looked forward to Shenfei, he knew what he was thinking, and snorted coldly, "Get out when you're done." ”

"Hmm. I'll come back the next day. ”

The corners of her mouth are smiling, and her peach blossom eyes are as bright as stars.

When the song looked back, he suddenly realized that tonight's flower and face were not very different.

For a long time, Hua Yandrunk always had a shallow smile on his face that turned all beings upside down.

But in plain life, in his peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, in addition to a faint smile and drunkenness, there was also a trace of inexplicable loneliness.

Tonight, his smile seemed very real, without the slightest hint of hazy drunkenness, clean and pure.

The next day, Xiao Meatball had just opened the letter with a faint floral fragrance left on the pillow, and hurriedly rushed out of the house and rushed to the demon world.

However, as soon as she arrived at Nantianmen, she suddenly remembered that she had not yet bathed, and she hurriedly went back to the house to bathe and burn incense, and even secretly changed into her favorite aqua blue belly pocket.

On the beam, Ge and the black box were snorting melon seeds, and at the same time looking at the silly little meatballs with great interest, without the slightest hint of worry.

And the song and the taboo are different.

Rong Ji always felt that except for him, other men in the world were scum.

And the song thinks that Hua Yanzui is also a lover who can be entrusted for life.

Although, her little meatballs are still very small, and she can obviously wait for another thirty or forty thousand years to talk about marriage. But on second thought, she was three years younger than Meatball when she met Rongji.

Therefore, even if the song was a little reluctant to stop the little meatballs, he still didn't stop them, and happily ran to the demon world from the small meatballs.

Not long after, the little meat ball wrapped in thin clothes suddenly appeared on the frozen ten miles of the Demon Realm Glacier.

She stretched out her little hand that was frozen purple towards Hua Yanzui, showing a well-behaved appearance.

Hua Yan came back to her senses drunk, staring fixedly at the little meat ball in front of her, which was very godlike and singing, she got up and encircled her in her arms, "It's a cold winter in the demon world, why are you so thinly dressed?"

"Uncle Hua, have you finally figured it out?"

The flesh ball blinked, and the long eyelashes like a small fan swept over Hua Yan's intoxicated mouth, which provoked Hua Yan, who was rarely emotional, to move, and couldn't help but leave a shallow mark on her forehead.

Puff –

Puff –

The heart of the meat ball is beating fast, and the little face is "swishing" to become popular.

"Flower, Uncle Hua, do you like Yuanyuan too?" Slightly softening his excitement, Rouyuan suddenly raised his head, looked directly into Huayan's drunken eyes, and asked bluntly.

"Hmmm......"

Hua Yan responded in a drunken voice, and then slowly spoke, "Yuanyuan, I've kept you waiting." ”

"Uncle Hua, I'm not dreaming, am I? Why did your elm head suddenly open up?" Rou Yuan pinched his face, and he couldn't believe that Hua Yandrunk, who had been in love for seventeen years, actually liked her.

Hua Yan smiled drunkenly, "Yuanyuan is not dreaming. ”

"What should I do? Yuanyuan wants to cry. ”

"Don't cry, I'll be distressed. Hua Yanzui hugged the small meatballs in her arms, and her heart was very steady.

The meat ball lay down on Hua Yan's drunken mouth, thinking about what Hua Yanzui would do to her, and she was nervous and a little expectant.

But she waited for several hours in a row, and Hua Yandrunk still didn't move, and she didn't want to touch her at all.

The meatballs were a little depressed, and they thought about cooking the raw rice into rice, so that Hua Yan would not be able to deny it.

Otherwise, just based on the sentence "like" on Huayan's drunken lips, the meat balls have no bottom in their hearts.

"Uncle Hua, I have something I want to give you. You promise me first, no matter what, you won't dislike it!" Rou Yuan deftly got out of Hua Yan's drunken arms, winked playfully, and his delicate appearance was really cute.

"Hmm. ”

Hua Yandrunk squinted slightly with peach blossom eyes, and her mood was particularly happy.

In the next moment, the meat balls were in front of him, and no one else had lost their already very light clothes.

"Nonsense. Wear it quickly, it's freezing here, be careful of catching a cold. Seeing this, Hua Yandrunk picked up her clothes that had fallen to the ground one after another.

Meatball hung his head in frustration and said in a muffled voice, "I knew you didn't like me at all." ”

"Yuanyuan, you're still young. Hua Yan was drunk and helpless, if he dared to touch her, Rong Ji should come with a knife tonight.

"Uncle Hua, I want to give myself to you, will you accept it?" Meatball pursed his mouth, for fear that Hua Yandrunk would refuse her again.