Chapter 8: Wine is intoxicating

"On my way to Ice City, I met a little boy who was unconscious, and I saw that he had no external or internal injuries, and his pulse was beating very slowly, and he never woke up. The only thing that was unusual was the sudden appearance of a black pentagram on his left chest. ”

When Hatcher heard this, his brow furrowed, and after a long time he said:

"Where's the boy? I want to see it. ”

"He is outside the ice city, and I ordered my subordinates to use pills to continue their lives, and this time I came to the ice city to find out what solution there is."

"So, tomorrow, I'll take Carol back to the Fire Clan, and you come with me to take me to meet the kid first."

"That's great."

The setting sun soaked the whole sky.

On the shores of the Ice City Lake.

Shang Jin stared at the still ice and was silent. The red carp under the ice, in groups of three or five, like clusters of dancing flames, swim and play happily.

Shang Jin...... Right? Is there anything wrong with you? Shang Jin turned around, and when he saw the person coming, the corners of his mouth hooked: Now if you look at this fire clan prince, he doesn't look bad! Pity... He sighed faintly, only to be spotted by Hatcher, who had a keen ear.

Hatcher frowned, "What the hell are you trying to say?" ”

"It's about Carol."

"Loel is my fiancée, my Hatcher, my future wife. Master Shang, do you have any objections? Hatcher heard the word "Carol", and his hanging hand gradually tightened: ...... Sure enough, he really wanted to rob Carol with me.

He craned his neck, making himself look more imposing—though he still had to look up at Shang Jin a little.

"She's already married, and you're just asking for your own hardships. I advise you, it's better to let it go as soon as possible. ”

When Hatcher heard the word "start a family", he burst out laughing: "Who are you?" Why should I believe you? ”

"That's it, I'm her son." Shang Jin spit out a few words lightly, hugging his chest to see Hatcher's reaction.

"Haha! Your way of snatching kisses is still chic enough! I've only heard of pretending to be a brother, but I've never heard of a pretending to be a son hahahahaha......" He laughed uncontrollably, tears burst into tears, "Master Shang, you are really interesting!" Since you said that you are Luo'er's son, and I am her husband, it is better to take this opportunity to recognize you as my godson, hehehe..."

Shang Jin's face darkened: He felt sorry for him before, phew! What a mislook! This Hatcher is too self-righteous, right?? Still want to be his godfather? Dream on! He was helpless, took a deep breath, and used the rare spiritual power in his body to conjure up the octagonal ice flower.

Hatcher on the other side looked at the pure white spiritual power coming out of his palm, and frowned: How... How so? Who the hell is he? How is it possible to have an ice spell? Moreover, this color is still possessed by people with the same status as the Ice City King...... After seeing the things that Shang Jin handed over, his face turned pale.

Isn't this the ice flower he carved for Luo'er at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain back then? I know that she knows about this, and no third person will know about it...... How could he......

"This is what my mother asked me to bring to you, saying that you will understand it when you read it." Shang Jin looked at Hatcher's soulless appearance, and thought to himself: Alas... My mother is so good, I married my father, I don't know how many Hatcher-like men have been hurt! Fortunately, fortunately, she is only his mother-in-law.

As if a century had passed, Hatcher spoke with difficulty and asked, "You...... Is it really her son? As if he hadn't heard Shang Jin's words just now, he confirmed again with the last glimmer of hope.

"It's like a fake."

The last hope in "Pap" heart, like a bubble, dissipated in the gust of cold wind.

At this moment, a very soft sound sounded in the silent snow, but it was still caught by the keen Hatcher.

"Who??" He walked quickly towards the source of the sound.

There was no one around the dead tree. Hatcher scratched his head in wonder: What's going on? He obviously heard someone's voice, and he couldn't be wrong...... Thinking about it, he urged his spiritual power, and slowly gathered a fireball in his hand and threw it towards the ice. Where the tongue of fire swept in, the ice surface "clicked", and a spiderweb-like crack appeared. He thought to himself: Even if there are people, with my five successful strengths, it is estimated that they will not live long...... I was so careless that someone overheard it and didn't even notice it in time. He frowned and motioned for Shang Jin to continue.

"My mother left Bingcheng at an early age, fell in love with my father, and became relatives. When the Ice City Lord learned about it, he not only tried his best to obstruct her, but also tied her up to marry you. It's ridiculous to marry a married woman to you! This is not only a deception to you, but also a deception and humiliation to the entire Fire Clan. Mother doesn't want you to be kept in the dark, but you are frequently subject to the Ice City Lord. I'm here to help my mother leave the Ice City. Only you can help her. ”

All of a sudden, a large amount of information came to the surface, and the fist on Hatcher's side loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and his heart seemed to be undergoing a fierce struggle.

For a long time, he raised his eyes, with a faint sadness and resentment in his eyes. He hoarse and said with difficulty: "Okay, I promise you, what are you going to do?" ”

......

The ice city has been covered with snow all year round, and the eyes are all monotonous white. The environment here is extremely harsh, and only tough perennials and high-level spirit animals can survive.

The Ice Valley, located in the narrow and low depression of the Ice City Snow Mountain, without a trace of snow, is a treasure place for wine tasting and scenery. At this time, Mu Ningjiu and his party were setting up a banquet to celebrate. The ice city delicacies that have never been seen on the table are dazzling, and Mu Changfeng is immersed in eating special food by himself, and he is very happy.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Mumu, eat slowly, don't choke. It's true, and no one is robbing you of ......" Mu Ningjiu saw that he was eating too quickly, and he didn't choke much, so he shook his head helplessly, and helped to smooth his breath with his hands, thinking to himself: Before coming to the Shenzhou Continent, what did his father give him to eat, how did he feel like he hadn't eaten for a few months......

"Brother Shang, we can be regarded as sharing hardships. Come! Cheers! The aging here, especially... Fragrant! Alas... Wei Chi, Yu Chi, you kid is good, why did you leave first? It's not interesting! At least you have to compete with me before you go......" Beigong Han bowl after bowl, drunk until he was drunk, talking loudly all at once, muttering like a child all at once - this appearance is really rare. Therefore, if you don't drink a lot of alcohol, you should drink as little as possible, so as not to expose all the wine or something. Mu Ningjiu couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, and secretly thought: After the first two hangovers, she didn't dare to drink more wine when she saw it. When she was sober, she knew to herself that she couldn't control herself at all after she was drunk, and she only had the impression of a fragment when she woke up. Although the wine is beautiful, you should not drink too much.

Shang Jin tasted the wine slowly and methodically on the side, and drank it with Beigong Han one by one, but it was like drinking white water, without the slightest drunkenness. He looked at Mu Ningjiu, who was slowly sipping tea on the side, and thought: It's about to be separated, this little fox, I really can't guess what he thinks in his heart! He thought it would be easy to please the girl, but how could he get to her, and nothing would work......

"Condensation! Come! Let's drink, drink a drink...... Hey? How... Still is... Tea? Little two! Fill her up, ask for wine, ask for wine......" After Mu Mu was full, he took a small sip of wine, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest. Mu Ningjiu helplessly supported her forehead, and poured herself half a cup as Xiao Er: Well, since everyone is drunk and this wine is not strong, then it doesn't hurt for her to drink a little...... Anyway, I'm happy today.

Shang Jin looked at the two drunk beside him, and hooked the corners of his mouth: I have never wanted to thank them so much! Although it was not their intention to create an opportunity to be alone with the little fox...... He stared at Mu Ningjiu, who was across a table opposite, drinking and silent.

The heat is continuously transmitted with the line of sight. Mu Ningjiu drank two sips of wine, and his head was a little dizzy, but he didn't fall like Mu Changfeng. She put down her wine glass, felt Shang Jin's warm gaze, looked straight at him, and looked at him.

The two lines of sight met in the air, and the boiling heat couldn't help but render the cold air around them. Mu Ningjiu in Shang Jin's eyes, between his eyebrows and eyes, were dyed with color. The mist dissipated in a pair of starry eyes, reflecting a crystal luster.

A kind of charm that is different from the past, and it is stimulated by the wine just right. Shang Jin couldn't take his eyes off, and felt that the blood closest to the centrifugal began to boil, gradually spreading to his mind. The alcohol that was about to dissipate suddenly came up, and it seemed that I could feel the faint mellow aroma in my nose.

Unconsciously, there was a vast rain of flowers in the air. The small, pale blue petals of the Ice Spirit Tree, one by one, flew down from a high place in circles, and soon spread a thin layer on the ground.

The flower rain never stopped, and stopped mischievously in her hair.

He got up, his body drawn by the gaze, and involuntarily came to her. Reaching out and touching the flower between her cool hair.

On the arm, a burst of heat suddenly came. The warmth was piping hot, from the palm of his hand to his skin.

He looked down at her pale pink nails, and the strange emotions welled up in his heart even more, and his breathing gradually became disordered. Seeing the full and bright red lips of the person opposite, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said silently: Shang Jin, you can't be impulsive......

The sudden softness and heat between his lips startled Shang Jin's eyes suddenly, and the face that was close at hand allowed him to clearly count the number of her slightly curled eyelashes. The two hearts were very close to each other, listening to the steady heartbeat of the man opposite; His heart was beating wildly like uncontrollably.

"Plop Plop Plop"

Mu Ningjiu tiptoed slightly, unconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck, felt the hand on his waist tighten, and hooked his red lips.

Ice flew all around them, enveloping them. They kissed passionately, and time seemed to stand still.

"Little fox, ...... you" Shang Jin gasped, he didn't speak for a long time, his voice became hoarse, low and tempting. Mu Ningjiu stared at the man with hot eyes, smiling without saying a word.