Chapter 52: Cultivating Immortals

Wen Yunchuan decided to teach her to blow the phoenix.

Xinghe disliked it too complicated and difficult to blow, but he couldn't bear to disappoint him, so he studied hard.

She is extremely talented, and she can only learn it the day before she arrives at the Demon Sect.

Excitedly showed off in front of him for a long time.

Wen Yunchuan's eyebrows and eyes were crooked when he smiled.

If she looked up, she could see the doting and tenderness in his eyes.

Gradually Manman saw his son's one-sided peacock open screen along the way, proud and afraid.

If it does, she thinks that her son is the most powerful man in the Yunhai Continent, and there is no one!

After all, I think back then, the male monks who chased Qian Liuli were all the top male monks in the Yunhai Continent, but she beat all the invincible opponents, and then until now, no one dares to care, not even Xiao Xiang!

If it doesn't work, it's okay, as long as his life is saved, he is also a great character.

And even now, she doesn't dare to imagine that if she really becomes her mother-in-law, she can still live this life?

Wen Yunchuan's identity is gradually known to the entire Demon Sect, and the last time he stayed in the Demon Sect and was left in the dormitory by the Demon Lord, he didn't come out for three months, and the clear-eyed people understood what was going on.

They all secretly sighed that they were still powerful, and directly slept with the closed disciples of the Thousand Venerables.

This time, the two of them came, and they both changed into the clothes of the demon clan in advance.

Xinghe himself was quite worried that the demonic beast in his body would recur again, but he was a very happy villain, and there was no trace of inappropriateness.

The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and this sentence is also applicable in the demon clan.

Turning around, then over the mountains and mountains, inaccessible, high mountains, lonely taverns.

Xinghe fell into deep thought as he stood at the door of the tavern.

Wen Yunchuan hurriedly explained; "Master, this wine is really delicious."

Xinghe looked at the tavern where half of the signboard had been dropped, and stepped in, half-convinced.

At the moment of stepping in, it was noisy, noisy, and the whole vegetable market.

Wen Yunchuan stretched out his hand and grabbed Xinghe's wrist, pulled it to the side, and a drunkard upstairs fell to the ground with a "poof".

The people next to him were not surprised, and a child came, carrying the drunkard on the ground with one hand and dragging him into the inner hall.

People came and went very lively, Wen Yunchuan pulled her wrist and didn't let go, and took her to the upstairs box.

is worthy of being the young sect master of the demon clan, a boy who scatters money, and he smashed out the best box, the best wine, and the best meat with money, as if he didn't need money.

For the first time, Xinghe saw the aura of a villain in him, and he was very satisfied.

The table is full of large pots of all kinds of demon beast meat, not small pieces, nor large pieces, but the kind that must be held and bitten by hand, and Xinghe was a little reserved at first.

But when Wen Yunchuan, who has always been elegant, heroically gnawed on the demon beast meat, Xinghe was infected, and felt that this was life.

He also took the meat on the plate and took a bite.

Chewy.

Particularly chewy.

It took seven or eight bites to bite off.

Then swallow it directly into your stomach.

Coupled with a large bowl of wine, there is a small hole on the bowl, which looks indecent, but it feels like it is really coming.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, Xinghe choked directly.

He coughed violently.

Wen Yuchuan smiled and patted her on the back and smoothed her out.

This wine is really strong.

The throat is the same as the fire.

The stomach can no longer stand the strike.

Several demon people next to her who were watching the excitement and giggling were deliberately mocking her, and they directly held the jar and poured it into their mouths.

Xinghe's face was flushed, and his breath was a little unstable, but he took a breath of air, reached out and picked up the bowl from which Table Mountain had taken a sip of wine, and most of the bowl was drunk in one go.

Wen Yunchuan was beside him, and his hand stretched out in mid-air fell short.

The people next to him applauded.

Xinghe was particularly proud, patting his chest, looking for Wen Yunchuan with a pair of confused eyes, and shouted loudly; "I'm not good!".

Wen Yunchuan didn't need to pay attention to his demeanor here, and said with a laugh; "Awesome, very powerful!".

Xinghe trembled and wanted to fill himself with a bowl of wine.

Wen Yunchuan took the wine and poured it full.

Xinghe stretched out his hand to prepare to serve it, but Wen Yunchuan took the lead in holding it.

Grunt and drank it in one gulp.

The wine ran down his mouth, his chin, and down his neck.

Wine has to be drunk like this to be cool!

The crowd watching the excitement next to him applauded!

Wen Yunchuan just put down the wine bowl.

Just saw that Dao Xinghe was holding the wine jar, and started drinking.

Heroic!

Forthright!

Everyone applauded, and even the shopkeeper brought the jar wine.

Wen Yunchuan was dumbfounded.

I secretly thought to myself, how long will the master sleep this time?

…… Uneasy master.

Just know to drink and drink!

A jar was down, and the clothes on the front of the galaxy were also wet with wine.

The clothes of the demon people are not as conservative as those outside.

The front is a bandeau, and it is even more transparent when wet.

The usually cold and glamorous master, now his cheeks are red, his beautiful eyes are blurred, and he leans next to Wen Yunchuan with a soft body.

Even at this time, Megumi Yanagishita has no way to give a favor.

Wen Yunchuan put down the magic stone, hugged her and left.

Because such a charming master is not a person, but a soul!

Xinghe, who usually tastes good wine, has overdrunk it now, and it's just crazy.

When he went down the mountain, there was a river in front of him, and Xinghe got into it as soon as he got his head, and it took him half an hour to pull it out.

But fortunately, because she doesn't need to meditate, the spiritual power in her body will automatically help her drain the wine, and she can also resist the cold of the demon clan at night.

Wen Yunchuan was not at ease, so he still built a fire for her and let her dry it.

Xinghe likes fire, and dances around the fire, which is the most popular bundy on the earth!

Wen Yunchuan's mouth hurt when he smiled.

After jumping tired, I was a little bit more settled, and after the clothes on my body were dried, I began to climb trees and dig birds' nests.

Wen Yunchuan stood under the tree, watching her heroic eaves walk up the wall to dig out bird eggs.

If you are not afraid of digging birds' eggs, you are afraid that the person who is digging birds' eggs is a monk, and he is also the Great Venerable of the Tribulation Period.

After a while, Xinghe's clothes were in a bag.

Then he threw his head into the fire.

Roasted Bird Eggs!!

Wen Yunchuan hurriedly wrapped the bird's egg with spiritual power, don't bake it.

Xinghe swallowed his chin with both hands, staring at the fire obediently, waiting for the eggs.

Not to mention, it's been so noisy for a long time, and the white bird eggs that don't have a little taste taste are really good.

Xinghe eats very happily.

But for drunk people, it is not so easy to peel birds' eggs.

Wen Yunchuan saw with her own eyes that she directly stuffed two bird eggs.

I'm starting to peel her eggs.

Xinghe sat on the ground, staring at the bird egg in his hand without blinking, how well-behaved, how well-behaved.

Wen Yunchuan also took the opportunity to touch her head.

She obediently rubbed his palm in his hand.

Directly sprouted his heart!

It's another day with the master Kaisen~