"Like it? My Flame Realm. 【Latest chapter reading. The sound of the moon woke me up, and when I looked back, a faint white flame burned on my white trench coat, jumping quietly, and my pure white face seemed to merge with the flames.

The corners of the moon's mouth were faintly peaceful, and the white flames around her body were only a thin layer, as white as a lotus flower, swaying quietly. "The ever-bright lamp is on, Xin."

He was reaching out to touch a bouquet of blue flowers that were about to bloom, and when he heard this, he was slightly stunned, "This?" Is it an ever-bright light? ”

"yes." Yue Qianqian smiled, "Didn't you say that?" Today I am divided. ”

"Did you do this? Moon, it's really beautiful. ”

Yue nodded slightly, her hands suddenly reached out of her trench coat, groping in the air, and at this time, she could clearly see that her hands were also burning with a faint flame like a substance, fluttering quietly. I looked sideways, and sure enough, at the angle of the moon, her space was wrapped in front of her, and the orderly arrangement of various collections almost filled this huge lattice three feet square.

"Why can't you find it? Remember to be here! Yuehui brushed a few strands of hair behind her head, and her tone was suspicious, quite cute. But then, his right hand took out a small lilac wooden bottle out of thin air, smooth and crystalline. "The place where Ah Xing put it is weird again."

Before I could ask, Yue had already placed the purple bottle on a bunch of pure white flame lotus leaves beside her, and then took out three small cups in the void and opened them one by one, and her beautiful face was like a fairy at this moment, and she smiled like an illusion, "Do you want to drink a little wine?" Do you dare? A Xin boy. ”

Even if I get along with the moon for a long time, the aesthetics are gradually tired, but I am still very useless at the moment, the rare liveliness and naughtiness of the moon is overflowing on the face at the moment, and the most important thing is that the ruffian taste that matches her alluring face is simply incurable. For the first time, I felt that Tsukiya was just a fourteen-year-old girl, with a slightly age-matching temperament.

However, what I was thinking more about at the moment was: "Girl, I'm better than you." ”

In a moment of thought, the moon had uncorked the purple wooden bottle, and almost in an instant, the faint and mellow and sweet aroma of wine had filled the entire space, and just smelling it, the person was almost drunk.

Dumbfounded, as if dreamy, he asked, "What is this?" Month. ”

"Hutie fruit wine, the first finished product made by my parents thirty years ago." Yue's hands were not idle, and he filled the wine glass, with a faint joy on his face, infecting others. "The cup of the wooden tow is also made by their own hands."

Barely hearing what Yue said, he was standing in front of the two cups of Huti, the light blue liquid was contained in the blueish wooden wine glass, but the wooden cup was extremely smooth and shiny, like jade, almost straight up and down the cylinder, with two symbols carved vertically, both of which were obviously drawn with extremely sharp strokes, but there were obvious differences. The first word is gentle and elegant, and the coherence between the strokes is like nature, but the end is sharp, hard and cold, but for some reason the whole word is still harmonious and amazing. The second word is steep, but elegant and square, smooth as if the sky is flowing clouds, ethereal and unrestrained, but for some reason I always feel that the second word is a little weird, and a faint cold and murderous aura is coming. These two words are by no means from the hands of one person, but the artistic conception is somewhat similar for some reason, complementing each other, and it is indescribably wonderful.

Unconsciously wanted to pick up a cup, but his hand was just stretched out, but he was stopped by a plain hand that was still dancing with white flames, Yue shook his fingers lightly, and smiled lightly, "You can only drink the wine until the end." "Do you like it? My Flame Realm. "The sound of the moon woke me up, and when I looked back, a faint white flame burned on the white trench coat, jumping silently, and the pure white face seemed to merge with the flames.

The corners of the moon's mouth were faintly peaceful, and the white flames around her body were only a thin layer, as white as a lotus flower, swaying quietly. "The ever-bright lamp is on, Xin."

He was reaching out to touch a bouquet of blue flowers that were about to bloom, and when he heard this, he was slightly stunned, "This?" Is it an ever-bright light? ”

"yes." Yue Qianqian smiled, "Didn't you say that?" Today I am divided. ”

"Did you do this? Moon, it's really beautiful. ”

Yue nodded slightly, her hands suddenly reached out of her trench coat, groping in the air, and at this time, she could clearly see that her hands were also burning with a faint flame like a substance, fluttering quietly. I looked sideways, and sure enough, at the angle of the moon, her space was wrapped in front of her, and the orderly arrangement of various collections almost filled this huge lattice three feet square.

"Why can't you find it? Remember to be here! Yuehui brushed a few strands of hair behind her head, and her tone was suspicious, quite cute. But then, his right hand took out a small lilac wooden bottle out of thin air, smooth and crystalline. "The place where Ah Xing put it is weird again."

Before I could ask, Yue had already placed the purple bottle on a bunch of pure white flame lotus leaves beside her, and then took out three small cups in the void and opened them one by one, and her beautiful face was like a fairy at this moment, and she smiled like an illusion, "Do you want to drink a little wine?" Do you dare? A Xin boy. ”

Even if I get along with the moon for a long time, the aesthetics are gradually tired, but I am still very useless at the moment, the rare liveliness and naughtiness of the moon is overflowing on the face at the moment, and the most important thing is that the ruffian taste that matches her alluring face is simply incurable. For the first time, I felt that Tsukiya was just a fourteen-year-old girl, with a slightly age-matching temperament.

However, what I was thinking more about at the moment was: "Girl, I'm better than you." ”

In a moment of thought, the moon had uncorked the purple wooden bottle, and almost in an instant, the faint and mellow and sweet aroma of wine had filled the entire space, and just smelling it, the person was almost drunk.

Dumbfounded, as if dreamy, he asked, "What is this?" Month. ”

"Hutie fruit wine, the first finished product made by my parents thirty years ago." Yue's hands were not idle, and he filled the wine glass, with a faint joy on his face, infecting others. "The cup of the wooden tow is also made by their own hands."

Barely hearing what Yue said, he was standing in front of the two cups of Huti, the light blue liquid was contained in the blueish wooden wine glass, but the wooden cup was extremely smooth and shiny, like jade, almost straight up and down the cylinder, with two symbols carved vertically, both of which were obviously drawn with extremely sharp strokes, but there were obvious differences. The first word is gentle and elegant, and the coherence between the strokes is like nature, but the end is sharp, hard and cold, but for some reason the whole word is still harmonious and amazing. The second word is steep, but elegant and square, smooth as if the sky is flowing clouds, ethereal and unrestrained, but for some reason I always feel that the second word is a little weird, and a faint cold and murderous aura is coming. These two words are by no means from the hands of one person, but the artistic conception is somewhat similar for some reason, complementing each other, and it is indescribably wonderful.

Unconsciously wanted to pick up a cup, but his hand was just stretched out, but he was stopped by a plain hand that was still dancing with white flames, Yue shook his fingers lightly, and smiled lightly, "You can only drink the wine until the end." ”

(End of chapter)