A few warm Yuanli lanterns, in a quiet small space, are full of the mellow aroma of old wine.

While!

When the wine bowl is touched, everything turns into smoke.

Only the flush that floated on his cheeks became more and more intense.

The old wine is in the stomach, the brain is slack, the body is lazy, and the lights in front of him are dim.

Bowl after bowl, Lian Sansheng let herself be edified by the smell of alcohol, and after getting drunk, it was the tide of sadness that drowned her. Anger, unwillingness, low self-esteem...... All of them came to her heart, and her voice was even choked: "Is this the thunder net that devoured Thor?" Why...... Why! ”

Qiu Ruoqi drank the wine silently, without saying a word, his eyes stared at the wine in the wine bowl, as if Thor's face appeared on the wine water, and if he drank it, he could drink the thunder into his heart.

"Why, we can't do anything? I have stood in front of it, in front of this hateful demon, but I can't even look at it, and I squint at it, do I despise it? No, it's that I don't dare to face it. It's just that I, how can I avenge the hundreds of millions of innocent people who died, and how can I protect the people we care about? It turns out that so many vows are all jokes in the end. ”

Lian Sansheng complained a lot to himself, threw away the wine bowl, picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

The liquor was so spicy that her throat hurt, and Lian Sansheng's tears were about to be forced out, she hugged the wine jar and said with a wry smile: "This body, even the reaction to drinking is so real." She patted the jar and said drunkenly, "But what's the use? It's not a waste of the emperor's heart. And ......"

She held the wine jar in one hand, and stroked the roots of the tree extending from the sea of life in her body with the other, sour: "And everyone's ardent expectations for me, Dao Huo, Origin...... They've put all their lives into it. ”

Thinking of this, I have a kinship.

The people wept tears, life was annihilated, and the pictures that had happened and had not happened all lingered in my mind.

Lian Sansheng picked up the wine jar and was about to drink violently, but he was held down by Qiu Ruo, and he said softly: "Don't drink, you're drunk." ”

Lian Sansheng turned his head to look at the hatred, and after looking at each other for a while, he took back the wine jar and said angrily: "If I want to drink, I want to drink, if I can't even drink, then I'm really too wasteful!" Besides, there's no one else here. It's okay to drink too much and lose your temper, you can't die anyway. You drink too! Drink! ”

Why didn't she see the frustration in Qiu Ruo's eyes, if she could really get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows, why not just try it?

"Gollum-"

Lian Sansheng poured a few sips, and suddenly felt that her mind was further dizzy, and seeing that Qiu Ruofang was just staring at herself, and did not drink, she stretched out her hand to hold the wine bowl in Qiu Ruo's hand into his mouth, but unexpectedly, the drunken hands and feet were not light or heavy, and she suddenly used too much force, lifted the wine bowl, and suddenly splashed Qiu Ruoma's head and face.

Watch as the liquor slid down Qiu Ruo's wet sideburns and dripped down his chin into his arms.

Lian Sansheng laughed out loud, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief and leaned over to wipe him: "You are so fragrant, it's all the aroma of wine." ”

Qiu Ruofang watched Lian Sansheng's movements, and his eyes suddenly deepened.

Lian Sansheng noticed his familiar straightforward eyes, suggesting that they had reached something between each other, and his face, which was already hot because of the wine, was even hotter, and the heat rushed all the way to his body, his skin became numb, and he would become sensitive at the slightest movement, and bursts of excitement trembled straight to his head.

After wiping a few handfuls in the midst of Qiu Ruo's frenzy, Lian Sansheng said with a red face: "Don't be like this, the enemy is now!" ”

"The Enemy Present?" Qiu Ruo grinned wildly, and picked Lian Sansheng's chin, "I've drunk all the wine, and I'm still afraid of a big enemy, not to mention that it's a brainless one, when it doesn't exist." You say that I am fragrant, and they are all fragrant wine, don't you want to taste the taste of my pot of wine? ”

Lian Sansheng threw the handkerchief directly on his hateful face, and said loudly: "I don't want to!" ”

Unexpectedly, Qiu Ruo leaned over wildly, helped the inexplicable Lian Sansheng up, and then pressed her shoulders and stuck to the wall formed by the hair ball at the root of the tree, in order to facilitate the movement, it extended from the sea of life on the back of the waist, which made Qiu Ruo's presumptuous behavior even more convenient!

"What are you doing?" Lian Sansheng blushed more and more.

"Something exciting!" Qiu Ruo laughed wildly, suddenly pulled out a few roots from the tree wall behind Lian Sansheng, firmly tied Lian Sansheng's hands and feet, and then leaned over and bit the placket on her chest, and said with a slight threat, "You can't take it back." ”

"Did you say you wouldn't accept it if you didn't accept it?" Lian Sansheng said with a slight gasp, but she really didn't take back the roots.

There is no such thing as alcohol to dispel sorrow, but it may be able to promote pleasure. For example, Qiu Ruo, who is so bold, actually took advantage of alcohol to commit murder, took advantage of Lian Sansheng to get drunk, and used electricity to her! After coming and going, the whole person was sober, and he tied up Qiu Ruoyi and whipped it violently with the roots.

However, after such a while, it may not be without sorrow.

The root hairball opens.

The two of them were already well-dressed and conscious in front of the thundernet.

Lian Sansheng was still facing the thunder net, and she said arrogantly: "Since I can't see it, then I won't look at it, I really don't believe it, I can't swallow this thunder net!" ”

That being said, but Lian Sansheng had no bottom in his heart at all, and when he looked at it before, he saw in a trance that the thunder net was in this endless space, as if there was no boundary. Maybe it's just because they're too close now, their line of sight is limited, and their vision is already distorted and everything is distorted and copied in the thunder domain, so how can they see the boundary of the thunder net.

Several tree roots burst out from behind Lian Sansheng, as if they had descended from another dimension. Because the will order of practicing three lives has been issued, after the roots of the tree come into contact with the thunder domain, they are divided into two and two into four, so they are copied and divided, and there is the momentum of "Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, and three to all things", in the blink of an eye, the roots of the tree have spread all over the world, and they want to compete with the thunder net.

The breath of the trees was everywhere, and the sucking power of the roots of the trees was more violent than before, disturbing the thunder in all directions.

And the roots of the tree are dense and turned, just like the mountains and rivers, coiled, and embarrassed, completely blocking the sight of Lian Sansheng, Lian Sansheng finally no longer has to be irradiated by the light of the thunder net, and there is no need to look at it, the whole person is much more relaxed, and his mind is calm.

Although the roots of the tree are not as powerful as the thunder nets at this time, no matter what, they always have to try.

Lian Sansheng found that along the way, which time was not the boat to the bridge, since the goddess luck has been taking care of her, then this time must be no exception, right? She just chooses a path to continue, that road seems to be impassable, but if she goes deeper, no matter how dangerous the road is, as long as the strength is still there, everything will be solved.

To do it or not to do it, it's just a thought.

To go or not to go, to succeed or not to go, all need to be decided first.

The most fearful thing in life is hesitation, and standing still is the real embattled.

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