Seeing her coming, Hua Hanxiang squinted her drunken eyes and greeted: "Come on, little girl, Jingrong has the best wine here, come and taste it." ”

Qin Jingrong was still gentle and elegant, with a gentle smile and no drunkenness: "Miss Ruan is here, please sit down and drink a little together." This is not an ordinary wine, and drinking it is good for your god rank. ”

The so-called god level is the amount of divine power that can be contained.

Ruan Ling is now the lowest rank of the first order, and can only hold two thousand divine powers.

If you use two spells at random, your divine power will be consumed.

She was already very worried, and she didn't know how to improve, but now when she heard that there were such good things, her eyes lit up, and she sat down and hugged a wine jar.

Hua Hanxiang clapped her hands and smiled: "Drink quickly, drink quickly." This jar is enough for you to increase your divine power by a hundred. There are only ten jars here. If you don't drink it, it's gone. ”

Ruan Ling didn't say a word, he raised it and poured it into his mouth.

At any time, improving your strength is the most important thing!

She doesn't usually drink much, but she drinks a decent amount.

Half of the jar went down, and her face did not change.

As soon as the jar went down, a faint pink color appeared on her face.

The three jars went down, and her eyes were a little drunk.

By the time she reached the fifth altar, the tips of her ears had turned crimson, and her head was a little dizzy.

Reluctantly drank the sixth altar, and her eyes were a little blurry.

Can't drink anymore.

I also have to attend temple fairs.

She still hugged the two jars tightly with one hand, and spoke to Qin Jingrong intermittently: "Qin, Lord Qin, I can still drink two more jars, but, but I may have to rest for a while......"

Qin Jingrong saw her crimson beauty and drunken face, and she was a little shaky when she walked, so she hurriedly asked the attendant to help her: "Miss Ruan is drunk, Miss Hua, you can go back with her." ”

Hua Hanxiang smiled: "I think she has a catastrophe tonight, so it's better to leave her to stay with Jingrong for a few days." ”

Ruan Ling shouted at her: "I think you are greedy for Lord Qin's beauty!" Hurry up, there will be many, many faith thoughts today, and those who waste will be damned! ”

Hua Hanxiang snorted: "Good intentions are not rewarded. ”

Ruan Ling held two wine jars in one hand, and insisted on wrapping all ten jars.

She greeted Qin Jingrong with a smile: "Lord Qin, thank you for your hospitality, you are such a good person, I will definitely repay you." I'll bring you something delicious tomorrow. ”

Qin Jingrong smiled gently: "Okay." ”

Ruan Ling pulled the flower Hanxiang and stumbled away, not forgetting to say goodbye to the attendant who helped her before leaving: "Little brother, thank you." Good bye. ”

The attendant looked at the backs of the two of them and said, "Wine is really a good thing. This Ruan girl looked cold, and after drinking wine, she became so gentle and cute. ”

It's still very verbose.

Qin Jingrong smiled: "It's very cute." ”

……

Back outside, Ruan Ling still remembered to hide all the wine, so he took Hua Hanxiang to attend the temple fair.

With so much incense and mental power, she can absorb it and give it to Hua Hanxiang.

The land temple is really crowded.

This time, the county government also strongly supported the temple fair, and also contributed some money and invited people to do things.

In addition to those who come to worship on incense, there are also those who sell food, cloth heads, and jugglers.

No worse than the temple fair in the county.

Hua Hanxiang sighed: "The land temple that was tattered and unattended before is now flourishing with fragrant incense and gorgeous decoration. Ruan Ling, you are still quite capable. ”

"It's not that I'm capable, it's that you're too wasteful." Ruan Ling led her in through the back door, found a quiet place, and calmly absorbed the power of incense.

She keeps half of what she absorbs, and the other half is fragrant with flowers.

This continued until the evening, and the people were almost scattered.

The night of the Midyear Festival is the day when the ghost door is wide open, and most people will not go out.

Of course, the land gods are not afraid.

Hua Hanxiang didn't go home for a few days, and seeing that it was getting dark, she said hello to Ruan Ling and left.

Ruan Ling's alcohol surged, his mind was dizzy, and he wanted to rest for a while before leaving, but who knew that he would fall asleep after a while.