There aren't many people in Shadow Peak.

When Gu Zhihuan and the others went over, they only met a few miscellaneous outer disciples.

Seeing Gu Zhihuan and them coming, everyone looked dumbfounded.

"Brother Wu Xie......"

"They are from the Cangming Sect, and they have been living in the Shadow Peak for the past few days." Wu Xie had recovered his cold face.

The thick ice under his eyes pressed on it, and he couldn't see any emotion.

The outer disciples looked like they had been struck by lightning.

Although Wu Xie doesn't talk much, he does things neatly.

Gu Zhihuan and they soon settled in a courtyard house.

One room for one person, but also spacious.

Wu Xie obviously didn't want to stay longer, and after handing out the map of the Loose Sect to the four of them, he left.

Chao Lu entered the room without saying a word, and it seemed that for him, whether it was in the Great Hanging Realm or in Cangming Mountain, there was no difference.

Song Yufeng was bored in the room, and dragged Gu Zhihuan out of the room with a dead face, and invited her to play chess in the courtyard.

"Senior sister, I found it from the room." Song Yufeng threw a wine jar to Gu Zhihuan.

Gu Zhihuan took it, his eyes lit up, and the steps that he wanted to leave stopped, and he sat down opposite Song Yufeng instead: "I have long heard that the flower tasting in the Great Hanging Realm is good, but unfortunately you have never bought it." ”

"I didn't buy it, can't you go down the mountain and buy it yourself?" Song Yufeng asked casually.

"Growing up, I bought everything I bought from the mountain." Gu Zhihuan said: "How can it be convenient to rob you when you go down the mountain." ”

Rao had been with Gu Zhihuan for so long, and Song Yufeng was still shocked by her natural tone.

Gu Zhihuan opened the seal on the wine jar, and a rich aroma of wine wafted out of the jar.

She simply hugged the jar and took a sip directly.

After the cold wine was poured into the stomach, it turned into a hot stream and wandered among the limbs.

Gu Zhihuan narrowed his eyes comfortably: "It's not bad." ”

"There are still in the room, I thought that normal sects would ban alcohol, who knew that the room here is full of wine jars." Song Yufeng also held an altar.

Gu Zhihuan raised his eyebrows: "I don't have it in my room." ”

Song Yufeng was stunned.

"It should be for you." Gu Zhihuan said.

“…… Who's going to have this stuff for me? Song Yufeng asked subconsciously.

Gu Zhihuan looked at him with a smile.

Song Yufeng looked like he had seen a ghost, and the wine in his hand was no longer fragrant, he instinctively wanted to put down the wine jar, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Han Yue standing behind the tree not far away.

He took Gu Zhihuan's peachwood sword and practiced the joint swordsmanship behind the tree, but his eyes involuntarily kept looking towards the courtyard.

Song Yufeng stared back and forth for a moment and finally confirmed that Han Yue was watching Gu Zhihuan.

Immediately, Song Yufeng's brows furrowed: "Senior sister, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into the little junior brother, obviously you picked him up together, why is he close to you." ”

"Is there one?" Gu Zhihuan looked down at the wine in the jar.

On the sparkling wine surface, the smile in the corner of the eye can't be hidden.

Song Yufeng didn't see Gu Zhihuan's expression, he grabbed his fingers and said depressedly: "Don't talk about me, the little junior brother has nothing to say to the master, and he jumps up and down around you all day long." ”

"Before the little junior brother came, we were all taken care of by Bai Zhi, how good Bai Zhi is, good-looking and gentle, but as soon as the little junior brother came, he was cooking for you on the stool."

Gu Zhihuan took a sip of wine: "Actually, Han Yue also likes you and the master." ”

Song Yufeng stared at her expressionlessly: "You said this, just like Wu Xian just now, people can't believe it at all." ”

"He's just not very articulate." Gu Zhihuan said.

"How did you express it in front of you?" Song Yufeng asked.

Gu Zhihuan tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's probably because I like it so much that I can't hide it." ”

"Poof-cough-cough-cough-" Song Yufeng squirted out directly with a sip of wine.

He choked.

Gu Zhihuan couldn't stand it, so he raised his hand and patted him on the back.

Song Yufeng's face was already as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he coughed so much that he could barely straighten his waist.

Shameless!

The hand on the back is a bit strong.

Song Yufeng was almost photographed.

"Senior sister, are you going to shoot me to death?" Song Yufeng was out of breath.

"I'm sorry." Han Yue's cold voice came from above his head, just listening to his tone, but he didn't mean to be sorry at all.

Song Yufeng looked up in surprise and found that Han Yue didn't know when he had already come over, replacing Gu Zhihuan and giving himself a good breath.

But his expression was no different from that of wanting to kill.

Song Yufeng smiled bitterly: "Don't shoot, I'll do it myself." ”

Sure enough, Han Yue, this cub, likes himself, and it is simply Gu Zhihuan's nonsense.

He almost believed it.

"Hmm." Han Yue withdrew his hand and didn't forget to wipe his hand on his clothes.

Song Yufeng: "......"

He provoked whoever he provoked.

Gu Zhihuan watched the show on the side, and he had already drunk most of the wine in his hand.

Song Yufeng came to his senses, and suddenly his mind changed, and he brought the wine jar in his hand towards Han Yue: "Try it?" Out of the big hanging realm, you can't drink the flower brew here. ”

Han Yue subconsciously wanted to refuse, but as soon as he remembered the picture of Gu Zhihuan and Song Yufeng taking a sip of wine just now, the ghost sent him to the gods, so he took the wine in Song Yufeng's hand.

Although the flower brew is fragrant, it is a little strong after the mouth.

Han Yue was choked, he paused, took a deep breath, and drank all the wine in Song Yufeng's altar.

Song Yufeng was dumbfounded: "Can you drink it like this?" ”

You know, the first time he drank, half a jar of wine was about the same.

Gu Zhihuan couldn't help but stare at Han Yue.

She still didn't know how much Han Yue was drinking now.

It's a kid after all......

After Han Yue finished drinking, he put the wine jar on the table.

There was no alcohol on his fair face.

Song Yufeng couldn't help but wonder, he grabbed the wine jar that had been drunk and smelled it: "This is not mixed with water, why did you drink it and there was no reaction." ”

Gu Zhihuan smiled and asked, "Are you drunk?" ”

When Han Yue heard the voice, he looked at Gu Zhihuan, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, his eyes did not take away from Gu Zhihuan for a while, he shook his head, and replied clearly: "No." ”

"That's good." Gu Zhihuan shook the wine in his hand: "How is it, do you still want to drink?" Let Song Yufeng bring it to you. ”

"Nope." Han Yue said again.

His voice was clear and unhurried.

But Gu Zhihuan sensed that something was wrong.

Han Yue looked at her eyes...... It's too straightforward.

"Little junior brother?" Song Yufeng also saw that Han Yue was not normal, and he raised his hand and shook it in front of Han Yue's eyes.

Han Yue directly pulled his hand away and continued to stare at Gu Zhihuan.

Song Yufeng: "......"

No matter how thick-skinned Gu Zhi Huanrao was, she couldn't help blushing, she coughed lightly and said in a low voice: "He seems to be drunk." ”

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