Ji Xuan'er ordered a pot of pear blossoms and drank it, and there was no drunkness, and he asked for another pot of Taihu Spring to drink it, but he was still not drunk, and he called a pot of orchid business to drink, but he was still not drunk. Even the shopkeeper could only say helplessly: "Guest officer, your amount of wine is really good, Pear Blossom White, Taihu Spring, Lan Business is already the strongest wine we have here, ordinary people are drunk in a bowl, you have drunk a pot each, or not drunk, we have no choice, the wine money will give you a 20% discount." ”

Sure enough, one of the advantages of cultivating immortals is that it is not comparable to ordinary people, and the disadvantages are also different from ordinary people, and it is more difficult to even get drunk.

Thinking about everything I experienced in this day is really much richer than the experience of watching snow on Tianji Peak every day in the past three years, within one day, not only lost the cadre sword, but also lost the Quartet compass, and even the clues of Tianxin Jade were broken, and I was messed up with my own sword, and the originally ugly girl became a fairy daughter, entangled with people who should not be intertwined, and met the characters in the book who thought they would only exist in Tianji Pavilion and handed over, the memories of this day are really more complicated than all the memories of the past.

Behind the counter, the shopkeeper had already glanced at the wine bottle on Ji Xuan'er's table several times, and muttered to Xiao Er: "Where did you get such an enemy from?" That orchid business is a good wine that can be brewed from the best orchids, this year the orchid has died a lot, although we have not increased the price, but for most of the people who want to drink the orchid business are old customers, there are a few jars left in the cellar, only Zhang Yuanwai in the east of the city has ordered two jars, even if fifty taels of pots are sold to that person, like him is like drinking water, must not drink all the jars in our cellar? ”

Xiao Er was embarrassed: "Boss, this is not what you usually say, people who like to drink are asking for the word 'drunk', 'not drunk and not returning' is our living signboard, as long as it is a guest who enters our store, no matter what, he can't be sober and go out." I saw that the man didn't even use Pear Blossom Bai and Taihu Chun, as long as he was in the orchid business, who knew that this person was like a wine bottle at all, and he wouldn't get drunk with a thousand cups. ”

The shopkeeper frowned and said: "Go and go, no matter what, hurry up and find a way to get him away for me, so that he can drink so soberly and keep drinking, and let people see it, it will also smash our signboard of 'not getting drunk and not returning'." ”

The shopkeeper had to agree, walked to Ji Xuan'er's table, bowed down and poured a glass of wine for Ji Xuan'er with a smile, and said: "This guest officer, the shop has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, I don't know that the guest officer's alcohol is so good, guest officer, if you want to drink like this again, our 'don't get drunk and don't return' signboard will be smashed, this year, whose business is easy to do?" If you have to get drunk, why don't you go to another liquor store and continue drinking? We'll give you a 50% discount on your wine money. ”

Ji Xuan'er took the wine, watched the ripples in the middle of the wine glass ripple away, returned to calm, and said lightly: "No, it's my own problem that I can't get drunk." In this way, I also heard what your shopkeeper said just now, since the Lan business is such a rare wine, there is no need to spoil it for me anymore, although I am not drunk, but the pungency of this wine can make me more sober, you can just bring me a few jars of ordinary but spiciest wine in your shop, I will drink slowly, but I will try to pretend to be drunk in front of your customers. ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he thought that the orchid business in the wine cellar had finally been saved, and he felt that the signboard could be hugged and he could sell more wine, so why not? So, I went to the wine cellar and took out a few jars of ordinary Baguiqing and sent them to Ji Xuan'er's table.

Ji Xuan'er poured himself glass after glass of wine, pretending to be drunk from time to time, shaking his head, muttering two lines of poetry, such as "Ask the wine to the people, how sentimental are the years?" ", "Kunlun Ice and Snow is a thousand years old, not as white as the world. ”

When the sun set, the wine jar on Ji Xuan'er's table was already empty, although he was not drunk at all, but after drinking so many spicy drinks today, it seemed that he could drown his troubles, if he really had anything to worry about as Xiao Er said.

He heard his stomach growling, and he remembered that Wen Yixian lying on the bed couldn't move, and there was nothing to eat in that basement, so he must be hungry now, and Master often taught that to save the world, you must start by saving an individual, and since you want to save a person, you must save it completely.

Since I saved her, I should save her completely. Even if she doesn't change her demonic nature, she has a miserable childhood and a difficult growth, besides, what is rare for women in the world is long-term affection, and she also has her preciousness.

As a big man, he really shouldn't be so concerned with a weakly injured woman.

Ji Xuan'er paid for the wine, asked the children in the hotel to pack a flower chicken, and thought about how to apologize when she went back, so she rushed back to the first square.

When he returned to the basement door of the first square with the flower chicken, he smelled a particularly sassy fox smell, this smell, he had never smelled it before, he thought something had happened to her, and shouted inside: "Miss Wen, what's wrong?" ”

I only heard Wen Yixian screaming with a crying voice: "Don't come in!" ”

Ji Xuan'er heard her voice very abnormal, thinking that the ghost king was back again, and she wanted him to let her go, but it was impossible for him to leave her in danger and escape, he didn't care so much, no matter how much Yixian shouted to stop it, he still went in.

It's just that what he saw was not what he imagined.

On the floor in the center of the basement, Wen Yat-sen was lying disheveled, with a pile of yellow liquid underneath him.

Ji Xuan'er never thought that Jin Chuangyao and his blood medicine were very effective, which accelerated the renewal metabolism in Wen Yixian's body a lot, and soon after he left, she was anxious to urinate, but no one responded to how to call Ji Xuan'er's name, and she couldn't stand up at all, so she had to rely on willpower to drag her body to the edge of the bed, thinking that she was left in this basement at the moment, although she could survive half a month without eating or drinking, but she couldn't do it without or pee, if she was pulled on the bed, how could she lie here for fifteen days. Who knew that as soon as he moved to the edge of the bed, the center of gravity of his body was unstable, so he rolled off the bed and fell to the ground, and the sharp pain in his back came, and he was no longer able to hold it, and he didn't have time to undress, so he pulled his body as soon as he soaked in urine.

This is probably the last thing a woman wants a man to see, and perhaps it is even more shameful than being stripped naked and watching.

Ji Xuan'er suddenly felt that he was a sinner for the ages at this moment, because of him, all the pride and dignity of a girl were destroyed by this moment.

He put the chicken in his hand on the table, came over to hug her, and said, "I'm sorry, I'll take you to wash it, and it'll be fine if you wash it." ”

But she cried and struggled desperately, slapped his chest, and shouted, "I told you to go away, you leave me alone!" ”

In her life, she had never felt so vulnerable and powerless, even when her father and mother died and her adoptive parents were killed, she never felt so completely destroyed now.

Ji Xuan'er looked at the helplessness and grievances on her fairy-like young face, as if she really felt that she and her were a community of life, and felt extremely pity, let her slap his face, shoulders and chest, wiped the tears from her face very gently, and comforted: "Okay, it's me who is wrong, I shouldn't have left the injured you alone, your wounds are still healing now, don't move anymore, otherwise the bones will grow crooked, and you will become an ugly girl again." ”

Who knows, the more he soothes, the more sad she will cry.

When no one comforts him, the grievances in his heart can only be silently endured rotten in his stomach, and he has turned into pus, and when someone comforts him, he wants to shout to the world to know.

Her grievances are more than a humiliation at this moment.