216. Lijia, who has a very poor wine
"Spirits, yes, depending on what you mean, you're also good at making wine?" Li Jiaxing looked at Ai Lan excitedly.
Ai Lan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Compared with you, how dare I say that I am good at it, it's just a hobby, a hobby." โ
"Take it out and taste it." Lijia said. "I don't know until I've drunk it."
"Okay." Elan nodded, and she pulled out a jug of wine from the space and poured a glass for Lijia and herself. "I call it Dragon's Breath."
"Yes." Lijia nodded suspiciously, and when she drank it, she was extremely convinced of Ailan's naming ability. "It's so refreshing, I feel like I can destroy a wall with one breath!" Her cheeks flushed, she raised her glass, and drank the rest of it in one gulp.
"Woohoo!" Lijia slapped the table excitedly. "Another drink, no, a pot!"
"Okay." Ai Lan saw that Lijia liked the wine she brewed so much, she was naturally happy, and she took out the pot that she was most satisfied with for Lijia in return.
"If the previous one was a dragon, then this one is going to be a dragon king, how about it, Lijia, do you want to challenge?" Elan, a smile on her face, asked.
"Of course, if he's a dragon, then I'm the dragon slayer!" Lijia snatched the jug, put her mouth to the spout, and drank the jug in one go.
"Lijia victory!" Lijia said, holding up the empty flask.
"You're so good, if it were me, I would have been drunk a long time ago." Ailan admired the amount of alcohol that Ricca had, what she didn't know was that in her current state, there would be no wine that could get her drunk when she searched Asgard and her own wine cellar, because her body had already completed an unexpected transformation, although it had not yet reached its final form, but now this appearance could already be called invincible, although she herself still didn't know why she kept strengthening.
"Alright, full of wine and food, go to sleep!" Lijia tugged at it, and her white dress was thrown aside.
"Good, big." Ai Lan's eyes were reluctant to blink at this time. "Hmm!" Ai Lan was treated to a facial cleanser. "Don't be envious, you will come to Asgard, and I will take you to eat golden apples. You'll have the perfect body by then, too! Lijia rubbed Elan's head.
"Let go, let go, I'm going to be unable to breathe." Elan struggled in Riga's arms, she didn't realize that she didn't need to breathe anymore, and that she was already physically stronger than most Asgardians, and she didn't know for the simple reason that she was still playing human.
"Shy of what? Your eyes were glued to me just now, but now why are you shy to get up close and personal? After Lijia finished her drink, she was visibly overly excited.
"I'm not shy!" Ai Lan said helplessly. "I just like, like." Ai Lan was already incoherent at this time, because Lijia's body was excreting wine just now, and when Ai Lan was struggling, she had already inhaled a lot of wine, which was more like a mixture of wine and sweat, but fortunately, Lijia was the top person among the Asgardians, a god in the eyes of mortals, she did not have the defects of human beings, otherwise, Ai Lan would have had the strength to push her away at this time.
"Like?!" Lijia had a smile that Ai Lan couldn't understand. "If you like it, kiss them."
"You're drunk." Ai Lan broke free from Riga's embrace, and when she came out, she made a large pillow out of arcane art, stuffed it into Riga's arms, and instantly arranged several restrictive defense circles, she was actually afraid that Rika was going to do something unspeakable to her. If Natasha knew that Ailan would definitely reward her for everything she did, it was a pity that Natasha was not there, so Ailan's next time could only be in patience and regret.
"Why didn't I just push the boat down the river?" Ai Lan patted her forehead in remorse. "Lijia has allowed me to do this, I should kiss it, it's so big, it looks delicious."
"What do you think, Ailan, she's just drunk, she should be a good friend, you can't do such a thing!" Ai Lan's own conscience is not good, she waved her hand, and added a spell enchantment to the place where Lijia was sleeping, which can directly block sound and light, but this spell enchantment is very fragile, as long as it is touched lightly after Lijia wakes up, it can be touched immediately, so that Ai Lan can do the best of both worlds, neither peeking nor letting Lijia find herself too "excited" after drinking.
"Whew-" Ai Lan breathed a sigh of relief, out of sight and out of ear, her wavering heart finally stopped, and did not do anything discordant.
"I didn't think I could be so serious." Ailan thought to herself, she remembered her first intimate contact with Natasha, at that time, she couldn't be more bad.
Thinking of that experience, a very lustful smile immediately appeared on Ailan's face. "After I go back this time, I must let her play role-playing with me again, although I am not Lolita, but Natasha was so cute when I was a child! Whether you want to use Transfiguration or not, it must be very interesting, very interesting, super interesting! The evil spirit in Ailan's heart was already ready to move, and she was already planning in her mind what clothes to wear and what kind of milk to feed little Natasha, and the strawberry flavor should be good. "What a genius I am, I could have thought of using a spell like that!" Alan thought to herself, smugly. (If all the mages of Azeroth could beat Ailan, they would definitely choose to bring countless priests to beat Ailan, and fight while recovering, but it's a pity that they can't beat it together, it's a sad story)
"Ahem." Ai Lan choked on her own saliva, and after she recovered, she decided to use reading to suppress her evil thoughts โ, she first took out the Rune text tablet to study, and then took out the magic diary of the Great Lich Kel'thugad to study, she planned to take precautions to prevent those gnomes from making some excessive โ demands, such as "accompanying", "accompanying", "accompanying", "accompanying" This situation happened, she planned to surprise to learn necromantic spells, and if necessary, she wanted to make a cameo appearance as Gianna who plucked the frost grief. (According to the Azeroth Timenet theory, it is possible that Gianna, the Lich King, could have appeared.) โ
"What do you look at again? So seriously? โ
"Nothing, a mage's diary." Ai Lan replied habitually.
"Sometimes I really wish someone could give me a warm and warm hug, who is this?" Lijia read the last sentence in her journal.
"Nothing, a poor and hateful mage. By the way, you're sober? Alan asked, and she naturally retrieved the journal.
"No, I want to drink more!" Lijia pounced on Ailan, "Bring the wine!" โ
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