Garan's eyes were half-drooping, and he was silent.

The dead air of the ruins, like a mist, seeped out of the cracks.

Is it wrong? Perhaps, but that wasn't the question he should be answering. Jia Lan's gaze fell firmly on the ground, and his tone was as stiff as this gaze: "Right or wrong, doesn't Lord Impermanence already have the answer in his heart?" ”

Xie Xuan squinted and stared at him.

Jia Lan said: "Xie Xuan, you have indeed become very much like a person. ”

Xie Xuan laughed: "It's true." He asked, where did he really want to know the fox's opinion. He's just a fan, and he just wants to talk.

That day, when he intervened in Ah Miao's fate, he clearly knew that he was wrong.

At the end of the day, it's his selfishness.

Xie Xuan held his hands on the ground and stood up, like a drunken man, staggering forward.

The sky is cloudy and shaky.

He turned back and said, "Come, I'll invite you to a drink." ”

One jar, another jar of drunken wine, was dug out by him from under the flowers. Such politeness is more like a person. How can the gods of the Nine Heavens be hospitable?

Xie Xuan poured wine for Jia Lan with his own hands, and said with a smile: "This wine is a good thing, you will never drink it outside." ”

Garan turned the wine glass in his hand, bright and slightly red.

He didn't drink.

Xie Xuan sat on the ground holding the wine jar, and said when he saw this: "Why, don't you dare to drink?" ”

Jia Lan seemed a little absent-minded, and his tone loosened: "I haven't drunk. ”

"What?" Xie Xuan didn't believe it, "You are the fox of Luofu Mountain!" Isn't it in your nature to spend time and drink? How could you have lived to this age without even drinking alcohol? ”

Garan brought the glass to her lips.

The crisp aroma of wine lingers on the tip of the nose.

More than six hundred years ago, when he was sealed by Tang Luzhi, he just didn't look like a child anymore. The wine of the human world is still a strange thing to him.

He'd seen it, smelled it, but never drank it.

Slightly cool drink, slid down the throat.

Garan coughed.

Xie Xuan laughed on the side, holding the wine jar cow and drinking.

"You look like you've never drunk before." Xie Xuan wiped the corners of his mouth and slowly put away his smile, "Do you know that foxes, the so-called gods, are not drunk." ”

Garan put down the wine glass and frowned, "In that case, what are you drinking it for?" ”

It's bitter and spicy, and it's not a good thing at all.

I really don't know why one or two of them are holding on to the wine.

He pushed the cup away and lay down. The flowers were under him, but the sky was gray overhead. Everything in the Duling Division is inseparable from Xie Xuan.

This gloomy sky is about his mood.

Jia Lan looked at the sky, called out "Xie Xuan", and suddenly asked, "Is the thunder punishment of the Nine Heavens likely to fall at any time?" ”

Xie Xuan was stunned, shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

said that it was a thunder punishment, but he had never seen what the thunder punishment was. How to decide, how to decide, he is not clear.

Falling in love with a mortal is a taboo, but how did this taboo be known by the Nine Heavens?

When you think about it, there seems to be something wrong.

Xie Xuan stared at his fingertips.

Away from the mole is waiting quietly.

Jia Lan lay in the sea of flowers, smelling the wine, and slowly revealing the fox ears. He raised his hand to cover his eyes and asked in a low voice, "You guys...... Is there a ......?"

"Is there anything?" Xie Xuan opened another jar of wine.

Jia Lan's voice carried two points of chagrin: "What else can there be? The rules of the Nine Heavens, since they have been set, must have a reason. ”

Xie Xuan finally understood, and was stunned, a faint red appeared on his pale face: "You kid, haven't you even drunk wine?" ”

Jia Lan covered her eyes and didn't look at him: "What nonsense! ”

Xie Xuan grabbed the wine jar and took two sips, and the liquor fell down his chin.

He said vaguely: "This is not the relationship between me and Ah Miao. ”

The silver-haired young man among the flowers sat up cross-legged when he heard this: "If that's the case, maybe you're not a god." ”

Xie Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at the wine in his hand.

Drunk life can dream of death, he will always beg to get drunk but can't. If you want to grow old like an ordinary person, Ah Miao, who dies, is probably a thousand times more painful than him who wants to get drunk but can't get drunk, right?

Xie Xuan said: "Fox, if Tang Ning is really a god, what are you going to do?" ”

Jia Lan stretched out his hand and grabbed the wine glass: "Is she not, what does it have to do with me?" ”

Xie Xuan smiled and didn't pour him wine.

Jia Lan said: "When I find what I am looking for, if I can kill her, I will naturally kill her; If you can't, you can't. "His ultimate goal is to leave the human world.

In the sea of flowers, the silver-haired boy's voice was cold.

Xie Xuan slowly stopped smiling, and his expression became solemn: "Then, remember your words today, never, never like her." ”

As he spoke, the wine trickled into the glass—

It's a terrible drink.

Jia Lan drank it all, dropped the wine glass, and said lightly: "Lord Impermanence should worry about yourself more." ”

Xie Xuan put his face on the cold wine jar and said with a smile: "I have nothing to worry about. ”

"Oh?"

"Oh what, I'm the impermanence of the Dorei Division, and I don't need to worry about this little thing."

Of course, Garan didn't believe it at all.

But Xie Xuan only bowed his head to eat and drink, and didn't speak again.

Obviously he wouldn't get drunk, but he still drank glass after glass.

It was Garan, who had only eaten two glasses of wine, and felt that his face was gradually burning. In the abdomen, body, and throat, it was as if there was a flame burning through it.

He became a fire that burned in the field of flowers.

Patting his face, Jia Lan saw that Xie Xuan seemed to be smiling, but his vision blurred in a blink of an eye.

The sky is gloomy, and the dragon's claw flowers are everywhere.

Watari was drunk in his eyes.

He heard Xie Xuan's voice in a trance—the guy who wasn't drunk, talking endlessly.

Dilated, she couldn't stand on her feet, and slowly fell to the ground.

He bared his fangs and bit down hard at his hand. The moment the blood beads popped out, his sanity regained his senses.

Xie Xuan looked at him and asked, "How is the taste of drunkenness?" ”

Garan gasped softly and said, "It's not good. ”

Xie Xuan let go of the wine jar and stood up: "It's a pity, you can get drunk, but you don't know the joy of being drunk." ”

He walked away, and soon disappeared into the distance.

Garan turned and saw Downing.

She was frowning at the wine on the floor.

The blue faint flame hovered behind her: "Little master! ”

Jia Lan carried the injured hand behind him, but the sharp-eyed Ah Yan still saw it, and flew over in surprise, lying on his hand: "Who! Who! ”

Who did this to you?

It shouted and screamed, almost overturning the Watari Lingsi, and even Ah Fuki, who was far away, seemed to hear it.

The boy in black plucked out his ears vigorously.

He has been guarding in front of Ah Miao's door, looking at the sky from time to time.

The mood of the impermanent adult is still very bad.

He was secretly worried, and after a while, he suddenly saw Xie Xuan waving to him not far away.