"No, no, no." Pu Zihuang shook his head again and again, "I don't want to go to the underworld." It's okay to go to your cave house and soak in the hot springs......"

"Don't even think about it." Ruan Ling refused.

"Squishy really has no conscience." Pu Zihuang sighed, "It's a shame for me to run over, thinking about treating your injuries, who knew that you were so unappreciative." Forget it, I'll go back to the little Taoist priest to drink. ”

He shook his fan to leave.

Ruan Ling stopped him: "Zihuangjun, wait a minute, I have a few jars of good wine there, you come and get it before leaving." It should be a thank you gift for lending me a bundle of immortals. ”

After they left, Hui Niang and Jin waited for a long time without seeing anyone, and couldn't help but go out to look for them.

But there is no trace of them.

"Am I dazzled?" Jin began to doubt his eyes, "Hui Niang, did you see those two people just now?" ”

"See." Hui Niang nodded, "Actually, I feel a bit like a dream. They looked at it, and it really looked like the golden boy and jade girl in front of the Bodhisattva. ”

"Yes, that noble boy has green eyes, and the beads on his forehead must be very valuable......" Jin sighed, and then slapped his thigh again, "Didn't he say that he wanted to treat Nannan's injuries, people?" ”

……

Ruan Ling took Pu Zihuang to Jiuqiu Mountain, took out three jars of cherry wine from the cave, and said: "This is the specialty of the branches, cherry wine, which is only drunk at this time every year." ”

Pu Zihuang held the wine jar with one hand, took a light breath, and said with a smile: "This thank you gift is very much in line with my heart." ”

Ruan Ling smiled: "I learned to brew one of the jars from her, and it is not as good as her craftsmanship." Zihuang monarchy should taste something fresh. ”

Pu Zihuang listened, smelled the three jars of wine respectively, and pointed to one of the jars casually: "This is made by you." ”

Ruan Ling was surprised: "How do you know?" ”

"It smells noticeably different." Pu Zihuang talked eloquently, "The other two jars taste fragrant and sweet, but the taste of your jar has a bit of cherry sourness." ”

Ruan Ling was a little embarrassed, and laughed: "Zhiman is an expert in making fruit wine, I can't compare with her." If you don't want it, give it back to me. ”

She reached out to take it, but Pu Zihuang took it first.

"Although the brew is not good, it is also good to take it to the little Taoist priest to drink." Pu Zihuang smiled, "Lest he grab a good drink from me." ”

Ruan Ling pouted: "Whatever you want." ”

At this time, Chun'er Pin'er hurriedly ran in, pinched a half-burned paper crane, and said: "Master, this is the sound crane of the flower land, she is in danger, please go to help!" ”

Recently, because of the raging war ghosts, Ruan Ling has been busy going to various places every day to support the land god, so it is not surprising.

"Where is she?" Ruan Ling asked.

"In Phoenix Town, the Shen family." Pin'er said.

"The Shen family?" Ruan Ling's footsteps paused, and then continued to walk out, "Okay, I see." You two stay here, and come to me if anything. ”

She turned back to Pu Zihuang and said, "Zihuangjun, I've been really busy lately, and I don't have time to entertain you, so you can do your own thing." ”

Pu Zihuang put the three jars of wine into his sleeve, shook the fan and said, "Go busy with the softness, I'll go back." ”

Ruan Ling glanced at him, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

Pu Zihuang was about to fly away, but she pulled him and almost fell off.

He staggered to his feet and glared at her, "What are you doing?" ”