"A few gods... Look at this invitation..."

The slightly immature words came out of Xiao Daotong's mouth, and he cautiously looked at the people who were standing in front of the table, and Xiao Daotong handed out the invitation in his hand, nor did he take it back, so he could only stand in place and look at a few people hesitantly.

"Ningyang, do you really want to do this?"

As if he hadn't heard Dao Tong's words, he looked at Ning Yang with a blushing face and asked.

Faced with Zhenyan's questioning, Ning Yang was not only not annoyed, but the smile on his face was even worse.

Nor will he answer the face, Ning Yang waved lightly at the few bottles of peach blossom drunk on the table.

Putting away the peach blossom drunk on the table in Zhenyan's stunned gaze, Ning Yang said with some sensationalism: "Brother Zhenyan, it's not a brother, I have to take away your last inventory, it's really a brother, I don't want my brother to bear the reputation of being a bad debt."

So, even though my brother and I really don't want to take your last inventory, I can only do it in pain.

Don't worry, brother, if you want to drink peach blossom drunk in the future, just look for my brother! ”

Ning Yang's words were loud and affectionate.

However, listening to Ning Yang's such "sensational" words, his face was indeed bruised, and he wanted to pinch Ning Yang to death!

For my good?

Want to drink peach blossom drunk to come to you?

Thinking of the scene where he went to Ningyang to get drunk with peach blossoms in the past 10,000 years, Zhenyan was speechless and wanted to strangle Ningyang to death at the same time!

I thought that I had exhausted all my means, and I wanted to take a few pots from Ning Yang's hands to satisfy my hunger.

But the result?

Ningyang, this guy didn't even take his "door-slamming" wife to himself!

Now....

This stinky and shameless guy dares to pretend to be righteous in front of himself like this....

When I think of this, I am angry!

Unfortunately...

But I can't beat Ningyang....

Looking at the sky speechlessly, he turned around and walked towards his residence.

He was afraid that if he stayed here, he would not be able to resist "fighting again" with Ningyang! ”

Seeing Zhenyan walking away, Bai Zhen also arched his hand at Ning Yang and left with Zhenyan!

Seeing that Zhenyan and Bai Zhen were gone, Yaya walked to Ning Yang's side.

Holding Ning Yang's waist with one hand, Yaya gently rested her head on Ning Yang's shoulder.

"Husband... Jun..."

A long and cold voice came out of Yaya's mouth, and with Yaya's cold voice, the palm that had been white suddenly stretched out in front of Ning Yang.

Feeling the warm touch from his shoulders and waist, and looking at the white and slender palm in front of him, Ning Yang's face suddenly became bitter.

has been together for more than 10,000 years, and it is not the first time that Yaya has made such a appearance.

How could Ningyang not know what Yaya wanted to do at this time?

With a wry smile, he put the two pots of peach blossoms in Yaya's palm, and Ning Yang said to Yaya in a consultative tone with some pain:

"Oh... Lady, look... Can you let your husband leave a few more pots this time..."

A warm voice came out of Ning Yang's mouth, looking at Yaya with a bitter face, Ning Yang asked.

"What do you think?"

The cold voice sounded again, Yaya walked up to Ning Yang and looked directly at Ning Yang with his beautiful face, and said with a smile.

Ningyang: "......"

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Ning Yang smiled bitterly and took out two pots of peach blossom drunk from the inner world again, and handed the peach blossom drunk to Yaya's hand painfully, Ning Yang also turned around and walked to his house on the edge of the ten-mile peach forest.

Looking at Ning Yang's lonely figure, a black line suddenly appeared on Yaya's face.

"Ningyang, you stop for the old lady!"

A low and cold voice came out of Yaya's mouth, and the little Taoist boy standing on the side listened to Yaya's cold voice with a chill, and couldn't help but shrink his neck slightly in fright. And Ning Yang's footsteps also stopped again in an instant.

The invitation in his hand was about to be handed back again, and after hesitating for a while, Xiao Daotong put the invitation in his hand on the table and quietly withdrew from the Ten Mile Peach Forest.

Something...

It's better not to continue to mix with this little Taoist boy.

Regarding the disappearance of Xiaodao Tong, Yaya didn't care much about it at this time.

His eyes were staring at Ning Yang tightly, and a trace of tears suddenly appeared in Yaya's eyes.

"Ningyang, let me ask you, are you dissatisfied when I get drunk with a few bottles of peach blossoms?"

The cold voice suddenly turned into resentment, and listening to Yaya's somewhat sad tone, Ning Yang, who was originally facing away from Yaya, suddenly turned around.

The figure flashed, and Ning Yang instantly came to Yaya's side.

The original loneliness turned into concern at some point.

Gently brushing Yaya's hair scattered around her ears behind her ears, Ning Yang looked at Yaya's eyes with a tender expression.

"Lady, you and I have known each other for 10,000 years, don't say it's just a few bottles of peach blossom drunk, that is, you will get all my peach blossoms drunk..."

"What's going on?"

The tears in her eyes disappeared at some point, and she looked at Ning Yang narrowly, and Yaya asked with a smile.

Ningyang: "....."

Looking at the narrow smile on Yaya's face at this time, Ning Yang didn't know that he had been tricked?

The face with a gentle smile froze instantly, and a trace of bitterness instantly appeared in Ning Yang's heart again.

Looking at Ning Yang's frozen face, the narrowness in Yaya's eyes suddenly became even worse.

The arms of both hands were placed on Ning Yang's shoulders, and Yaya's forehead was instantly attached to Ning Yang's forehead.

"You just said... Is it how to get drunk with all the peach blossoms? ”

The cold voice with a faint fragrance slowly came out of Yaya's mouth, and at the moment when Ning Yang was stunned, Yaya did put Ning Yang under a peach tree.

Exhaling like a lan, she blew into Ning Yang's earlobe, and Yaya stared at Ning Yang with her big watery eyes.

"Uh..."

The tingling sensation in his ears woke up Ning Yang, and looking at the pretty face close at hand, a trace of cold sweat did gradually drip down from Ning Yang's sideburns.

"Ahem... Ahh Lady, you see, the little Taoist boy who sent us the invitation has already left, but we don't even know whose invitation it is, let's do this...

Doesn't seem like it's right? ”

Coughing lightly twice, Ning Yang quietly deviated his gaze from Yaya's line of sight, and would not answer Yaya's question, Ning Yang instantly turned the topic to something else.

Seeing that Ning Yang moved his gaze to the side, Yaya's smile on her face with a slight smile became even worse.

As if she hadn't noticed that Ning Yang had shifted the topic elsewhere, Yaya chuckled and followed Ning Yang's words to turn the topic aside.

"Slightly....

Xianggong is also right.

Let's take a closer look at who this invitation is! ”

Although she said this, Yaya did not make the slightest movement against Ning Yang's body.

Just when Ning Yang was hesitating to remind Yaya again, Yaya did open her thin lips again....

"By the way, Xianggong, isn't the peach blossom drunk who lost the face always with you?

Is it okay to divide me in half? ”