"Do you know what I like most about the mountain?"

Xiong Xin'er crossed Erlang's legs, holding a wine glass in one hand and Wen Mengyao's slender waist in the other, her face was crimson, drunk, and her eyes were hazy.

In order to thank Zhou Rin and Xiong Xin'er for their rescue, Wen Feng specially set up a banquet to entertain them, and the dishes were sumptuous, the key was that the wine was good, a century-old wine, mellow and pleasant.

Zhou Rinquan didn't expect Xiong Xin'er to be a greedy master, and he would enjoy it, eating delicious food, drinking wine, beauties in his arms, talking eloquently, it is difficult for ordinary men to enjoy this blessing.

At this moment, she was shaking her wine glass, looking at the swirling wine in the glass with self-absorption, and asked in a somewhat indistinct voice.

Wen Feng and his wife didn't dare to be reckless, respectfully and respectfully accompanied, praising everywhere, the most wronged Wen Mengyao, was touched by Xiong Xin'er's hand on his waist, flirting with a burst of discomfort, but he didn't dare to resist, so he had to act according to her, and occasionally looked at Zhou Rin pitifully when he had the opportunity, with a look of distress on his face.

Zhou Rin is currently cultivating to the realm of forging the body and refining the heart, it is best not to touch the fireworks of the world, and only obey the qi and clear the valley, keep the body pure, and be free of impurities and filth, in order to ensure the efficiency of cultivation.

Therefore, he did not drink a drop of wine, did not eat a grain of rice, and only talked and laughed at the banquet as a companion.

Wen Feng's family of three is also a cultivator, and they have always avoided meat and fish, and they all eat very little. A table of good wine and good food is actually cheaper than Xiong Xin'er.

Zhou Rin saw that she was showing signs of drunkenness, and reminded in a deep voice: "Xin'er, you are already a little drunk, don't drink anymore!" ”

"I want to drink!"

Xiong Xin'er was angry, because she always saw Wen Mengyao and Zhou Rin's eyebrows, Zhou Rin persuaded her not to drink, she drank it all, and also said: "A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, you don't understand!" ”

"I don't understand!"

Zhou Rin grimaced and said in a deep voice: "But I know that if a person starts to get drunk, it is very ugly!" ”

"Whew, huh?"

Xiong Xin'er threw away the wine glass, held her forehead and said, "It seems to be a little drunk!" Yaoyao, help me to rest...... to your boudoir ......"

Zhou Rin's heart tightened, afraid that this female hooligan would really bully Wen Mengyao, so he hurriedly followed, and said to Wen Feng and his wife: "Just leave it to me!" I still have a few words to say to Miss Wen in private, and let the servants disperse! ”

Wen Feng heard this, nodded, and did not follow.

Wen Mengyao helped Xiong Xin'er to the boudoir.

The daughter of a big family, the boudoir is different from ordinary people, the front is a study, and it is also the place where Wen Mengyao meditates and practice, and the back of the gauze tent is deep, and the curtain is deep, which is her deep boudoir, which is very secret.

Zhou Rin followed in, looked around, couldn't help but show a smile, and sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, it hasn't changed much!" I don't know if Wen Mengyao still likes to kick the quilt when she sleeps now? ”

Which teenager doesn't think about spring, thinking that back then, he was also obsessed with Wen Mengyao for a period of time.

"I'll sit here for a while, and I'll sleep with the beauty later!"

Xiong Xin'er sat down at the desk, half-hugged Wen Mengyao and said with a big grin.

"Xiong Xin'er, you go to sleep, why do you pull Miss Wen up? Are you afraid of the dark? ”

Zhou Rin saw that Wen Mengyao was really shy, so he pretended to question sternly.

"I'm drunk, I don't care!"

Xiong Xin'er raised her head, didn't listen to persuasion at all, and played tricks, not knowing whether she was really drunk or fake.

"Hey, what's this about?"

It turned out that there was a blank piece of paper on the desk, on which a line of large characters was written, the pen was strong, implying momentum, and it was written: The gentleman is humble and vain.

Xiong Xin'er sat at the table, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were still there, and when she saw these words, she read them out one by one, and then looked at the next sentence, but there were only two soft and beautiful regular scripts, and the temperament was very different from before.

Zhou Rin looked at it, it was written with the word "beauty", the font was very familiar, undoubtedly from Wen Mengyao's hand, obviously to the previous sentence, but unfortunately it was not finished yet.

It turned out that the six characters of "gentleman's humble heart like a valley" came from Wen Feng's hand, which was originally a work of practicing the pen, and he waved it at will, and was taken back by Wen Mengyao to look at it, on a whim, he wanted to make the next sentence, but unfortunately he was going to write two words, and the father and son of the king of Zhulu suddenly came uninvited, so they had to leave it down.

"A gentleman is humble and open, a beauty, a beauty...... How? ”

Xiong Xin'er read softly, looked up at Zhou Rin and said, "What do you think?" Then he took a pen and dipped it in ink, and asked Zhou Rin to come to the right one.

Seeing this, Wen Mengyao also looked at Zhou Rin with beautiful eyes.

"It's ugly!"

Zhou Rin is not timid, although he can't calligraphy, he can still write. If you want to watch the live broadcast of Xiuxian, Yuanyang's language and writing must first learn to learn it well.

Holding the brush in his hand, Zhou Rin's thoughts turned in his heart, and he pondered: "It is said that women are not allowed to have eyebrows, and everyone is born equal, since the gentleman is humble and simple, I will give him a ......."

Thinking of this, he raised his pen and put down the ink, and wrote the four big characters of "tolerance is great" under the word beauty.

"Zhou Gongzi is so good!"

Wen Mengyao praised in a whisper, and smiled shyly at Zhou Rin, so charming and charming, so tempting.

Zhou Rin put down the pen and said modestly: "See it!" ”

Xiong Xin'er took a look, tapped his knuckles on the desk and said, "Bullshit doesn't work!" Bullshit! Not good at all! I'll change it! ”

While speaking, he lifted the pen and added a female word to the left of the word "Nai", okay, it immediately became "the beauty has a big milk".

Xiong Xin'er nodded with satisfaction and explained, "What is the matter?" A broad-minded and tolerant gentleman. So the gentleman is humble and open! What is a beauty? If she is good-looking, with big and straight breasts, she is a beauty. That's why it's called a beauty. I'm a stroke of genius, right?! ”

Wen Mengyao was embarrassed when she heard this.

Zhou Rin explained: "Don't pay attention to her, she must be jealous of you!" ”

"Really?"

Wen Mengyao looked incredulous, thinking of Xiong Xin'er's unfathomable cultivation, she suddenly lowered her head very unconfidently.

With a bang, Xiong Xin'er fell on the table, the wine came up, and he suddenly snored, and he was really drunk.

Zhou Rin and Wen Mengyao moved her to the bed and lay down, returned to the desk, looked at the garden outside through the window, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The servants were all scattered, and there was no one around, and it was very quiet.

"Childe, do we really have a relationship?"

Wen Mengyao came closer, looked at Zhou Rin slightly, and asked curiously.

Zhou Rin nodded and said, "There really is!" Our roots are deep, deep. By the way, you're older than me, so you don't need to see outside, just call me Brother Rin. ”

"What is our origin?"

Finally found something to say, Wen Mengyao immediately became much more enthusiastic.

"Well...... this"

Zhou Rin knew that this was difficult to explain, and he didn't want to deceive Wen Mengyao, so he decisively changed the topic, pondered for a while, and asked with a mysterious expression: "Have you noticed that your cultivation efficiency in summer is much higher than in winter?" ”

"Huh?"

Wen Mengyao didn't seem to care, but obviously realized something.

"In other words, when you wear too many clothes and wrap yourself tightly, your cultivation efficiency will be significantly reduced!"

Zhou Rin put it another way, it sounded very mysterious anyway.

When Wen Mengyao recalled with a confused face, the audience on the earth could not help laughing.

The less Wen Mengyao wears, the higher her popularity, and with the blessing of popularity, the cultivation efficiency will naturally be high. If she cultivates while bathing, it doesn't know if her efficiency will be doubled!

“…… It seems to be! ”

After thinking for a while, Wen Mengyao replied with uncertainty.

Zhou Rin smiled and said, "That's right!" You must know that you are very special, born to become an immortal. Your physique is unusual, with a hint of wonder, and you have a talent called nudity. With this kind of natural ability, the more you don't hide your body, the more you can get a kind of mystical blessing when you cultivate, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort when you practice. Or wear some translucent gauze and half-cover to make yourself look beautiful and natural, and it can also work wonders! ”

“…… Really, yes? ”

Wen Mengyao was shy when she heard this, and she couldn't help blushing to her neck.

"If you don't believe me, you'll find out if you have the time to try!"

Zhou Rin looked serious, and then reminded: "However, you must cherish yourself and clean yourself, you know?" You are both your own and the world, don't underestimate yourself! ”

At this moment, Zhou Rin just wanted to say one word to the young men on the earth: "The sexual happiness of the brothers can only be helped here!" ”