"What do you say? Does the Demon Lord have a woman? ”

"It's impossible, the Demon Lord is ruthless, looking at him like this, he is lonely and old, so there may be a woman."

"Yes, absolutely not."

All of a sudden, there was a lot of noise in the tavern, and they didn't believe it.

Wei Xicheng frowned, about to say something, but was interrupted again.

"Wei Gongzi, don't you can't afford to lose, so you make up a story?"

The big man who had told the story before tilted his head and looked at Wei Xicheng's expression, full of suspicion.

In the past, Wei Xicheng was the leader in the storytelling link, and he would go back with the wine jug in the end.

Today, with this story, he will definitely come out on top.

This Wei Xicheng actually said this, obviously on purpose.

"Of course, I'm not making up stories, what I say is true."

Wei Xicheng snorted coldly, he didn't bother to do those things.

He said this at risk!

"Besides, the people who come here to the Huangquan Tavern are basically people with heads and faces, so it's not like this, whether what I said is true or not, after a while, I will naturally know."

Wei Xicheng said, the folding fan in his hand was gently tapping in the palm of his hand, and he looked confident.

When Dahan heard him say this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and snorted coldly.

He has a point, and he can't refute it.

"Alright, that's all the story."

"You drink first, and then the leader's words are still the same as before, you put the wine bowls and chopsticks directly in front of that person."

Hongyu twisted her waist, smiled smartly, and after saying this, she stood behind Tan Qingyu again.

Wei Xicheng reached out and picked up the small bowl in front of him, raised his head and drank it.

Clear and sweet, with a sweet aftertaste.

The real thing is good wine.

It is precisely because of such a long time that it is worth making him come to this Lethe River every month.

The small bowl of wine was quickly drunk.

After drinking, Wei Xicheng's fingers gently stroked the edge of the wine bowl.

The tips of the fingers, lightly touched, slightly cold.

As soon as I finished drinking this time, I already wanted to think about the next time.

Soon, the others began to put their bowls in front of the storyteller.

Originally, Wei Xicheng felt that he was already in control.

But for a long time, no one came, and put the wine bowl on his Zhuozi.

Wei Xicheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the fan in his hand was no longer shaking.

He looked around, and the little girl in the demon world didn't give the wine bowl to the others this time.

placed in that big man, his bowl was not given out, and the rest of the people also gave him all the wine bowls, so now in the Huangquan Tavern, this big man bowl has the most.

He was the leader of the storytelling this time.

"Yo, this time the leader has been replaced."

Hongyu glanced at it, smiled more enchantingly, twisted his waist, and sent the pot of wine hanging on his waist to the big man.

"Hahahaha."

The big man laughed, holding the small wine jug with both hands, and couldn't help but be happy.

Someday, you can go back with your own wine.

The little lady I fancy and give her this wine by myself, will she be willing to double cultivate with herself in the future!

The big man held the small wine jug, laughed for a while, and then turned his gaze to Wei Xicheng on the side.

"Wei Gongzi, this time it's really a concession!"

Wei Xicheng seemed to be smiling, and in Mingyao's peach blossom eyes, there seemed to be a passing streamer.

"I'm going back."

Dahan carefully put away the pot of Huangquan wine, and then left with a swagger.

The story is over, the drinks are finished, and the people in the Yellow Springs Tavern are gradually leaving.

Wei Xicheng's face was expressionless, and the folding fan in his hand shook it away gently, ready to leave.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, he heard a shout from behind him.

"Master Wei, please stay."

"Huh??"

Wei Xicheng was slightly stunned, the folding fan in his hand shook slightly, and the person also turned his head and looked towards Hongmao.

"My master has something to tell you."

Hong Yu smiled, and after saying this, he swayed his body, walked out from Wei Xicheng's side, and left.

Wei Xicheng was suspicious in his heart, but on his face, he still didn't show it at all, and the smile on the bottom of his eyes was still a hanger.

"What's the matter?"

Wei Xicheng walked towards Tan Qingyu, and the folding fan in his hand was also fanned one after another.

"Smack-"

Tan Qingyu stretched out his hand and threw something towards Wei Xicheng,

He was still sitting upright, and there was no other look on his handsome face, especially those eyes, which were incomparably deep, and he couldn't see clearly or understand at this time.

Wei Xicheng thought it was something at first, so he quickly stretched out his hand and pinched it instantly.

When he looked closely, it was a bottle of wine.

"Yellow Springs wine?"

Wei Xicheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Recently, why is Tan Qingyu suddenly so good.

"Definitely."

Tan Qingyu's slender fingers gently stroked the folds of a book in front of him.

"This is my previous failure to make a new wine."

Tan Qingyu's expression was indifferent, and after saying this, his sleeves waved slightly, and the things on the table were all collected.

"Haha, the wine you brew, even if it's a failure, is extremely good."

Wei Xicheng hurriedly put it away, and a bright smile returned to his face.

"Aren't you afraid to tell the secret of Xiyuan today?"

Tan Qingyu walked over, raised his eyebrows and asked slowly.

Looking at Tan Qingyu, who suddenly walked in front of him, Wei Xicheng hooked his lips and smiled, "In a few days, I think others will know." ”

He saw it very clearly, and the attitude of the Demon Lord was very blatant, and after that, tsk.

Wait a few days, I'm afraid the entire demon world will know.

Tan Qingyu looked at Wei Xicheng's appearance, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he responded lightly.

"Thank you."

Wei Xicheng thanked him again, waved his sleeves slightly, changed into a cloud of black mist, and quickly disappeared in front of the Huangquan Tavern.

Seeing that he was gone,

Tan Qingyu took two more steps forward and stood by the Lechuan River, and as he flew over, the water in the Lechuan River became more urgent.

The flowers on the other side of the side are in full bloom and are more enchanting.

The night is deeper, and the morning star in the sky shines brighter.

In the palace of the Demon Lord.

As usual, Xi Yuan was still sitting and cultivating,

What is different from usual is that with Su Nuo lying on the side, he no longer needs to endure that pain.

However, because of this, Xi Yuan had no intention of cultivating.

After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Su Nuo beside him.

Seeing that she slept sweetly, with her eyes closed, she looked more well-behaved and cute.

Subconsciously, Xi Yuan stretched out his hand.