After Ruan Ling thanked the black and white impermanence, he went to the mortal pharmacy, bought a large number of herbs for making the sobering soup, and came back to prepare it himself.

Pei Shu returned to the back office, and as soon as he entered the study, he smelled the smell of herbs all over the room.

Ruan Ling rolled up his sleeves, tied a turban on his forehead, pulled up his long hair, and busied himself in the middle of a large pile of herbs.

In the dim candlelight, her face shimmered with a faint sheen.

"Ling'er, what are you doing?" Pei Shu walked over, hugged her waist from behind, kissed her cheek, and asked softly.

"I'm going to make a couple of super hangover pills."

Ruan Ling grabbed a handful of herbs and threw them into the grooves to grind them into a finely crushed powder.

"What do you want hangover pills for?" Pei Shu watched her movements curiously.

He felt that her concentration on grinding drugs was too charming.

Ruan Ling didn't hide it from him, and said with a smile: "I'm going to find Mo Xie Sword tonight." It's the kind of sword that can kill immortals. ”

"Well, and then what?"

"I heard that the Mo Evil Sword may be in the hands of King Qin Guang, and he has a rule that requires him to do things, and he must drink to win him." Ruan Ling shrugged, "What kind of rule is this?" However, it is less difficult than anything else. ”

"You don't drink much." Pei Shu said.

"Yes, that's why I need this super hangover cure." Ruan Ling said with a smile, "While drinking, I take hangover medicine at the same time, I have to drink King Qin Guang down." ”

Pei Shu smiled and pinched her cheeks: "Why bother? ”

"Do you have a better way?"

"Yes."

"What's the solution?"

"You take me, I'll drink with King Qin Guang." Pei Shu said.

"You?" Ruan Ling looked at him in surprise, "Do you drink well?" ”

"It's very good, a thousand cups are not drunk."

"Is it true?" Ruan Ling smiled, "Ashu, don't brag nonsense. That King Qin Guang is the head of the top ten ghost kings in the underworld, and he is powerful. ”

"Whether it's bragging or not, I'll know if I take me." Pei Shu said calmly, "If I can't, you can use your super hangover medicine again." ”

"Hmm...... Okay, too. "Ruan Ling is not too confident in the hangover medicine he has configured.

What if King Qin Guang is a god of wine, how can he not get drunk?

Bringing more individuals is also an extra layer of protection.

So taking advantage of the night, Ruan Ling took Pei Shu to the underworld together.

She had already invited King Qin Guang to Meng Pozhuang to drink through Meng Po's face.

Ruan Ling originally thought that the ghost king of the underworld must be a hideous-looking man, but who knew that he was a polite middle-aged man.

The dress is also very ordinary, dressed in gray clothes, with good facial features.

Judging from the appearance alone, the word "ghost king" is completely incompatible.

He came alone, holding a small jar in his hand.

Ruan Ling also brought wine, but she brought a dozen large jars and carried them in sacks.

Compared with the chic and relaxed appearance of others, it looks very earthy.

Meng Po said: "Don't look at his small wine jar, it's not an ordinary wine jar, it contains hundreds of catties of wine." ”

Ruan Ling was taken aback.

Drink a few hundred catties, and still don't drink people to death?

Forget about the immortals, Pei Shu is a mortal, how can he drink like this.

She immediately touched the hangover medicine in her purse, and decided to use a homemade artifact to overturn King Jiang of Qin Guang.

King Qin Guang also came to give alms, and he didn't take Ruan Ling in his eyes at all.

He was able to come completely for the sake of Meng Po's face.

When it comes to drinking, he hasn't lost to anyone yet.

What's more, a small city god who is less than a hundred years old?