Chapter 104: A Cup of Wine Hurts Old

Huang Yinyu exclaimed, "Why are you climbing into my bed, you stupid woman." "The face is inexplicably red to the base of the neck, it has nothing to do with gender, it is the first time that he has been teased like this as a dragon god.

"Hurry down, or you're insulting my dignity as a dragon god." Huang Yinyu's voice was dyed with a little anger, and a few traces of dragon breath spilled slightly towards Mo Sheng. The problem is that Mo Sheng doesn't eat this set at all, and with a wave of his hand, the dragon breath of Huangyin Jade will dissipate.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "Little girl, you're quite stubborn, sit up and move yourself!" "This is a sentence in the original world that can no longer be frivolous and wild, Mo Sheng said and picked the chin of Huang Yinyu with his hand. Finally found an opportunity to bully this stupid dragon god who he didn't like.

Huang Yinyu had to shrink subconsciously, but she didn't expect Mo Sheng to hook up, and she was actually taken directly into her arms, and there was that extremely provocative word in her ear, Huang Yinyu was really a little angry, and the flames of the phoenix soul directly wrapped the entire room, and rushed towards Mo Sheng. Mo Sheng just waved his hand, and the pitch-black ghost appeared, directly pasting the flames, and after the flames were contaminated by the pitch-black shadows, they quickly faded. It is naturally impossible for Huang Yinyu to exert all his strength, and even if he does his best, it is impossible for Mo Sheng to suffer too much damage, and Mo Sheng is so unscrupulous because of this.

"In the council, you still dare to sneer at me, question my ideas, and want to cut my combat power, you flat-chested little stupid dragon." Mo Sheng leaned close to Huang Yinyu's warm body and gently bit her earlobe. Huang Yinyu was like being struck by lightning, and the law in his hand could no longer be condensed, "I, I didn't, don't, don't bite there." Mo Sheng let go of Huang Yinyu, and said a little puzzled, "Your earlobes are your sensitive zone?" ”

"Yes, yes." Huang Yinyu can't accumulate any power in front of Mo Sheng, and it's the first time I've seen such a helpless woman who goes straight to herself with a single knife. Her eyes were hurriedly closed, when Mo Sheng bit her earlobe just now, she used the bone-eroding law, and her earlobe turned out to be more sensitive. was teased by Mo Sheng like this, and the whole person was not good.

"Can you go down, both of us are the main gods, don't do this, what kind of system, can you go and live in the room next to you, otherwise I will give you this room." Huang Yinyu's tone became quite soft, and she really seemed to have become an ordinary stupid woman, yes, the heroine god who has always been revered, she really didn't even have the opportunity to be molested since she was a child. In the face of such a scoundrel who doesn't care about his identity at all, he really has no way at all.

"I don't, hehe, now I know your weakness, tell me, are you flat-chested!" Mo Sheng's small mouth bit Huang Yinyu again, "No, ah, no!" Huang Yinyu's face was flushed, numb and powerless, gushing out from the depths of her body, but this was her last line of defense, so she wouldn't admit that she was flat-chested!

Mo Sheng looked at Huang Yinyu, whose eyes were closed, and her eyelashes were constantly shaking because of shyness, and she was even more energetic, and now if she wanted to say that she still had any malice towards Huang Yinyu, of course she didn't, she purely thought it was quite interesting. Stretch out your little tongue and gently lick the earlobe of Huangyin jade.

Huang Yinyu let out an uncontrollable "um", the numb feeling receded, and a trace of pleasure came up. Then she suddenly became vicious, if you can bully me, I will also bully back!

"Don't you have big breasts!" Huang Yinyu's slender hand instantly attacked Mo Sheng, Mo Sheng exclaimed, and the small mouth also left Huang Yinyu's earlobe, Huang Yinyu turned over directly and pressed Mo Sheng under him, Mo Sheng didn't expect that he would be countered. "You flat-chested stupid dragon!" Mo Sheng's legs directly clamped Huang Yinyu's thighs, and the two began to entangle, and the dark fragrance floated in the room.

Of course, the door of their room had been shut, and several solid traps had been blessed, and Davion and Moses looked at each other, spread their hands with each other, and agreed to go out in the sun. As for the fragrant scenes in the house, these are not something that the two old guys can accept and evaluate.

Jiang Xia pillowed Di Xiao's warm thighs, as well as the afternoon sunlight revealed from the door of the tent, and fell asleep, Di Xiao also closed his eyes quietly to recuperate. When Jiang Xia woke up, he smashed his mouth, and Di Xiao also opened his eyes almost at the same time, "Are you hungry, Xiao Xia Xia." "Di Xiao has a certain understanding of Jiang Xia's temperament. When Jiang Xia wakes up in the morning, he usually rubs himself, in his words, because his body is too soft and fragrant. And once Jiang Xia takes a nap, he basically wakes up at night and expresses a strong desire to eat.

Jiang Xia nodded, "Let's go, let's eat together!" Saying that, he pulled Shen Xiao out of the camp, and today I heard from a few officers that Chi You's troops had gone to accept supplies from the eastern tribes that had retreated from the city, so they seemed a little empty. Of course, the dinner order was open as usual, and Jiang Xia could smell the overflowing aroma of meat from a distance, and the camp became brightly lit.

Mo Sheng and their Jiangxia don't care, it is estimated that Chi You will definitely arrange a gluttonous dinner here, but it is a pity that when he came over, he didn't see the demeanor of the first warrior in ancient times, Chi You. Jiang Xia didn't take a few steps before he saw a few large cauldrons, with different meat steaks boiling in thick soup.

Sitting next to the three cauldrons was a warrior of the Chiyou tribe who was branded with lines on the left eye socket, with quite textured horns, covered with bronze solid muscles, naked and topless, with the flames under the cauldron, his face was flushed, and he was munching on a meat steak. This guy estimates that he should have a lot of official positions in the Chiyou tribe, and his strength is much stronger than himself. Jiang Xia looked at this warrior, quite pleasing to the eye, probably because of the appearance of the wind and clouds eating, quite kind.

So Jiang Xia pulled Di Xiao to sit down next to him, and the warrior glanced at Jiang Xia and didn't stop the movement in his mouth, "The pot is full of fresh meat, take it yourself." Jiang Xia said, "You're polite." Then he took a big soup spoon, found a big bowl, and first gave Di Xiao a big bowl of fragrant soup and two large bones.

Then, Jiang Xia himself directly reached into the hot soup, like an eagle falcon pounced on its prey, and quickly did not splash the water, he took out a huge meat bone, and took turns tossing a few times between his hands, the temperature dropped slightly, and he also began to bite the meat that was boiled on it, Di Xiao ate very gently, looking at Jiang Xia's appearance, he smiled, and said, "Eat slowly." ”

The warrior took out a few jars of wine from behind him, "Here's what." Jiang Xia nodded, and the warrior filled two bowls and handed them to Jiang Xia. Di Xiao muttered, "Why don't you have mine?" The warrior laughed embarrassedly, and poured a small half bowl to Di Xiao, the wine of the Chiyou tribe had a faint sweet aroma, it was quite mild at first, but when it reached the throat, it was like a tumbling and burning heat wave. Spicy, rushing, just like the immobile man in front of him.

Jiang Xia raised his head, suffocated, and the whole person burned, Jiang Xia simply took off his shirt, and was naked like the warrior, Di Xiao's small half bowl also bottomed out at once, putting aside the identity of a woman, Di Xiao is also a martial god on the battlefield, and drinking is definitely better than Jiang Xia, but Jiang Xia still doesn't want Di Xiao to drink more, Di Xiao also followed Jiang Xia's meaning, put down the bowl in his hand, and watched the two men drink.

After drinking a few bowls of wine, the warrior's face was slightly red, and Jiang Xia was already blushing and his neck was thick, "The amount of wine is not good, young man." The warrior said, putting his hand on Jiang Xia's shoulder, "It's true that I'm not very good at drinking. Jiang Xia was very honest, "Can you practice slowly, the wine and meat here are good." ”

The warrior nodded, "That's for sure, otherwise how could there be so many brothers, desperately staying here, it's not because of wine and meat." "Haha, what a good one with wine and meat." "Brother today is not only wine and meat, but also beauty." The warrior glanced at Di Xiao, and Jiang Xia hugged Di Xiao, "That's for sure, wine and meat beauties, nothing less." "Di Xiao has no Valkyrie at all at this time, and he is quite obedient to Jiangxia.

"Brother, why do you say that we are fighting with the Eastern Tribes?" With a slightly drunk look, Jiang Xia asked the soldier in front of him, "I don't know what the people over there think, I don't have any great ambitions since I was a child, I just look at these miscellaneous pieces of the eastern tribe and want to cut down all this group of garbage." ”

"Why is it upset?" Jiang Xia was indeed a little curious, the past of the warrior in front of him, the warrior touched his horns, but he did not shy away from talking about the past, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I was born in a fairly small tribe in the past, belonging to the rule of Pangu, and has been squeezed by those slightly larger eastern tribes under Pangu, and the villagers are almost unable to make ends meet, and people are starving to death every day." One day, I saw that those tax collectors were unhappy, and directly poked the garbage of several slightly larger tribes. At that time, it was a fryer, I was on a whim, those people were energetic, and there were so many demigods backers. Our tribe was wiped out, but even so, our tribesmen helped me escape. They said I was a good seedling, and it was a pity to be born in such a poor village. ”

The warrior's eyes were a little lonely, he took a sip of wine, and continued, "At that time, Pangu's rule was much more powerful than it is now, and it was really the land of the whole world, but at that time, because there were too many tribes, I basically changed my face and was able to live with peace of mind." At that time, I didn't hate Pangu, but I just felt that although there were bad people in the big tribe, the people above, those main gods, must rule the world with benevolence and virtue. ”

"After a while I became a blacksmith's apprentice, and I was quite clever and energetic, and my master liked me. When I was an adult, he married his daughter, well, Xiaorou, to me. Jiang Xia could clearly see that the knife-like lines on the warrior's face had softened, and a smile had appeared on his face.

"At that time, the days were dull and happy, I struck iron, she cooked, brought me water, and wiped my sweat. We are a family, and we have a very happy life. However, the good times did not last long, and when Xiaorou was shopping for vegetables on the street one day, she crashed into the carriage of a local tribal magnate. Hehe, a weak woman would ram a carriage? Later, I learned that this big man was told a few words by his superiors that day, and he had nowhere to vent, so because of such a reason, he directly whipped her to death on the street with a horsewhip, and when he called us to collect the body, he also asked us to pay compensation for the carriage. Xiao Rou's body was torn open, and I crushed the skulls of the guards at that time. ”

In the warrior's eyes, there was anger that seemed to have subsided for a long time, and Jiang Xia could feel it, and there were also waves of anger surging in his veins, "Is there such a beast in every place?" I don't understand, to suck a person to death, and to have that person's family compensate for the loss of the horse from being frightened? The warrior clenched his fist.