"Oops, oops, my wine, my wine wow. It's all my wine. You, you, who are you" A white-bearded old man, holding his hands up, rushed over, hugged the unopened wine jar, hugged it tightly in his arms, and looked at Ling Youyou's eyes full of murderous intent.

The treasure in my heart was robbed, my flesh hurt, my liver hurts, my heart hurts, and my internal organs hurt.

"You, where did you come from, why did you steal my wine?"

This way of appearance, this reaction, you don't have to think about it to know that this is Xuanlin's master.

"I'm sorry, this wine is yours" pretending to be confused who wouldn't.

"This, this wine should be the old man's, this is a wine jar fired by himself."

"Maybe it's the same."

"Impossible." The old man pointed to a mark on the bottom of the jar, "This is the old man's finger print, there is no second one." You're not the one on top of my clouds, who are you?"

"I'm his friend." This pot can only be carried by Xuan Lin.

"Xuanlin, this dead son." The old man finally found Xuanlin who was asleep, went up and grabbed his ears, and pulled him up, "Get up for the old man." ”

Xuan Lin screamed in pain, "Who, who pulled my ear." When he opened his hazy drunken eyes, it was his master's angry old face that caught his eyes, and the "master" woke up half of the drunkenness, "It's not me, it's not me." "People who are very strong in survival, subconsciously deny.

"Good son, you brought her back"

Xuanlin looked at Ling Youyou in a daze, and nodded, it was indeed he who brought it back.

"You" the old man's angry hand increased a little harder, "Dead son, do you know what it means to lure a wolf into the house?"

Bring someone back and eat his good wine directly, this is to bring back a wolf.

The stupid Xuanlin laughed, "Master, people are girls, and they can't be described as wolves." ”

One sentence made the old man angry half to death, "Idiot, how could a teacher teach you such a stupid thing." ”

Xuanlin was not afraid of adding fuel to the fire, and replied, "It's not what you taught, Master." ”

"You" looked at the old man's eyes, he really wanted to kill this apprentice.

"Master," Xuan Lin tugged at the old man's sleeve, "wine can be brewed again, the girl is unique." She is an immortal. True. ”

The old man hugged the wine jar stiffly, tilted his head to look at Ling Youyou, his slightly cloudy eyes showed a trace of doubt, "Immortals" He looked up at the top, "Elders, immortals exist, but my generation is not blessed to see them." The people of the Forbidden Lands and the Divine Realm are luckier than us. They can. You are from the Divine Domain."

"Master, she's not. Master, just now," Xuan Lin suddenly remembered Ling Youyou's words just now, and his face darkened suddenly, "Master, you are the strongest person besides the elders. Is it true that we have no chance of ascending to immortals?"

The old man's hand shook, and he almost dropped the wine jar in his arms to the ground, hurriedly hugged it tighter, freed up one hand, and looked at Xuanlin's head, "Blind thought, practice hard, everything else is meaning." ”

"Master, she's very sure. You tell you the truth, did we do something that went against the Tao and then were abandoned by the Tao? ”

The old man didn't know how to explain, so he glared at Ling Youyou fiercely, "You girl of unknown origin, what are you messing with." How old are you, don't confuse my disciple's heart with nonsense if you know something. ”

Ling Youyou, who was drunk and unconscious, hooked his lips and smiled, "Stupid mortal, I am a true immortal, and I can break through everything at a glance." What I see is the truth. Whether you believe it or not, what does it have to do with me, why do I want to scare you with nonsense?"

The old man stomped his foot angrily, "Okay, I can't control what you do." Spit out the liquor you drink. ”

Ling Youyou smiled evilly, "I spit it out, do you dare to drink it?"

"You, you stinky girl, don't you think the old man won't dare to beat you?"

Ling Youyou slammed the wine jar on the table, stepped on the table with one foot, leaned half of his body, and smiled with a sunny smile, "Beat me, with your ability, I'm afraid you can't touch a finger of me." Hehe, hahaha"

Yang laughed, but the laughter was not at all happy, and even sounded so sad.

"Hahaha how pitiful the weak are, let others take and take them, but there is nothing to be done. You are like an ant in my eyes, and what am I in its eyes?"

is also an ant, holding her life and death, and controlling her luck. She was not convinced. She had to fight, and most of her power was blocked. This was not the deliberate work of the damned Word.

"How to level a mountain after drinking your wine, how do you do"

Raising his hand, a white light shot out, and a mountain peak not far from Qingsong Peak exploded with a bang, turning into flying ash.

"Hahaha old man, are you very angry, very angry"

Of course, I was very angry, and my angry beard was shaking and was about to fall off, "You, you, you stinky girl, what kind of enmity do we have against you?"

"If there is a hatred to do things, there will be fewer disputes in this world, heh, they are all mediocre people. Drink. ”

"Goodong" poured down in a big gulp. The old man looked at it in his eyes, and his heart was distressed as if he had been stabbed with a knife.

"You are not allowed to drink, you are not allowed to drink, it's all mine, it's all mine. Why do you drink me? ”

Ling Youyou raised a fist, "If you can't beat it, just shut your mouth." ”

The old man jumped angrily, holding the wine jar and reluctant to let go, for fear that the jar would also be snatched away by Ling Youyou. With such concerns, he just wants to do it, but he doesn't.

"You, you, you, you're deceiving people too much."

"Hahaha don't fight, just sit and watch me drink. Chirp crookedly, noisy people, if it weren't for your age, I would have kicked you a long time ago. ”

The old man sat on the ground on his feet, hugging the wine jar, and his face was crying and mourning, like a dead relative. Reluctant to go, he wanted to watch his favorite wine being drunk by Ling Youyou one by one. He smacked his lips and thought it was his own drink.

Xuan Lin looked at his master's ridiculous appearance and tugged at his sleeve, "Master, you didn't answer my question directly just now. ”

The old man continued to smack his lips.

Xuan Lin tugged hard again, "Master, we are really not favored by the Dao"

The old man finally gave him a look, but only with a glare.

"Master, I still thought that if I am so good, you will definitely be more promising, it is really disappointing. We are all the same as mortals, but we live longer. ”

The old man was dripping blood in distress, so he turned him away with an angry elbow, "Get out, useless things, my wine, my wine." ”

Wine is more important than apprentices.

Fortunately, Xuanlin had a big heart, and approached the old man's ear, and said in a low voice, "Master, wine is used to entertain guests." If she drinks your wine again, she is an immortal, and she owes a favor, and she should pay us back. She's drunk now, don't mess with her. It doesn't hurt us to follow the way. ”

Fortunately, the old man is still sane, "she is really an immortal",,,

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