At the dinner table, Feng Yan looked at the nine people around him, although he no longer felt uncomfortable with "nine Supreme Elders", he had more of the uncomfortable feeling of "sharing the table with nine masters of the cultivation realm".

These nine, the lowest are all Phantom God Fifth Order!

Can ...... now

They didn't seem to show the grandeur of an Illusion God Realm cultivator at all, but they were similar to ordinary people.

"Yes, children need to eat more to grow taller. ”

Mu Lao put a chicken leg into the bowl of the wind and death.

I'm 10 years old, so I'm not a child! But ...... the kindness of the "master," I still can't refuse.

Feng Yan, who took the chicken leg, received a dry and jealous look from the fire elder.

Oh my chicken legs!

This is the voice of Huo Lao's heart.

Feng Lao, who had just taken away another chicken leg on the other side, silently moved the bowl with the chicken leg to his side, and then received Lei Lao's eager eyes of "give me some".

Feng Lao hugged the bowl a little tighter.

"The kitchen is also available. ”

At this time, Mu Lao's voice appeared in the minds of the three of them.

That's good, then let's eat...... Why is it so ordered?

Lei Lao and Huo Lao looked at the chicken on the table, and now they were running out of meat.

Then they saw the culprits - Jin Lao and Tu Lao.

The two took advantage of the time when they were "fighting for chicken legs", and the fisherman profited and enjoyed the happiness that no one was fighting for chicken.

It's really cool.

"Second sister, get some wine. ”

This is the proposal of the fire elder.

"I'm in favor. ”

This is the echo of the water elders.

"Agreed. ”

"Agreed. ”

This is the unanimous approval of Feng Lao and Lei Lao.

"It's like, you can't do it without alcohol. ”

This is the absolute support of Tu Lao.

“............”

This is the acquiescence of the two elders of light and darkness.

Then, everyone agreed, and the second child gave the whole drink. ”

This is Jin Lao's "bringing the princes to cooperate with the Son of Heaven".

"There are additives. ”

This is Mu Lao's answer.

“............”

It was the unanimous silence of the eight.

Don't drink!

This is the unanimous voice of the eight.

Seeing the silence in front of him, Feng Yan silently shouted in his heart: Mu Lao is mighty.

Because he took care of Mo Lao, Feng Yan was very sensitive to the word "wine", and when he heard the word "wine", he noticed the conversation of several people.

Then he witnessed Mu Lao's operation to silence the others with one sentence.

It is worthy of being the strongest of the nine.

"What to drink, don't teach bad children. ”

The eight of them set their sights on the Wind Fall.

"Mu Lao, don't worry about me. Teacher ...... Wine. ”

Feng Yan listened to Mu Lao's words, but he also understood.

There is a saying in the Wild Ancient Continent that children are avoided when drinking, for fear of teaching bad children, for fear that he will become an alcoholic after watching it.

But in fact, not many people care about this statement, otherwise there would be no example of "Mo Lao".

In fact, Feng Yan didn't care about whether to drink or not, but under the gaze of the eight Supreme Elders, Feng Yan had to compromise.

"Since Xiaofeng agreed, let's get you some. ”

Seeing that his "apprentice" agreed, Mu Lao didn't care about anything else.

Mu Lao got up and left.

Each of the eight "conjured" a very small cup out of the air.

The appearance of the cup attracted the attention of Feng Yan.

These cups are different in color and pattern, but the style is the same. Compared with the usual cup, it is much smaller, and there is a small base at the bottom of the cup.

It's something I've never heard of.

Soon, Mu Lao came over with a plate.

Eight small bottles were placed on the plate.

Elder Mu distributed the eight bottles to the eight Supreme Elders.

"That's all for today. ”

After Mu Lao finished speaking, he complained.

"So few ......"

"Too little......

"Second sister, let's add some more. ”

"Not enough to drink......"

"It's just ......"

“............”

"Didn't add ingredients, did you?"

"I'm complaining about feeding you guys again. ”

The eight shut up again.

Feng Yan looked at the wine bottle, then at Mu Lao, and said "Mu Lao is mighty" in his heart.

The bottle was one and a half fingers tall and three fingers wide, and it didn't look too small. But the bottle is about as long as the neck of the bottle. What the wind knows is that the place where the wine is always filled is only the bottle.

In other words, the not-so-small-looking bottle didn't hold much wine at all.

And in this case, Mu Lao made the eight Taishang elders who were suspected of being drunkards shut up with another sentence.

Mu Lao is really mighty.

"Xiaofeng, do you want to have some?"

As soon as Jin Lao finished drinking a glass, he poured a small glass of wine and put it in front of Feng Yan.

"Go, go, go, just drink, don't bully Xiaofeng. ”

"How can you say that, second child? This is not bullying. As a man, you can't drink any alcohol and you'll be laughed at. ”

The others had just finished their drink and joined the debate.

"That's it, boy, this has to be cultivated from an early age, otherwise what will happen in the future?"

"Second sister, as a man, it's really embarrassing to drink but not others. ”

"It's just that if you don't drink it now, you won't be able to escape. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

“............”

Mu Lao was speechless. Sometimes, she really couldn't understand what was going on in the minds of these men. And under the influence of the eight, she didn't object to this statement. Although she thinks that whether she can drink or not has nothing to do with whether she is ashamed or not, it is really embarrassing to be drunk and crazy.

"Forget it, let it be. ”

Seeing that the eight people reacted violently, she couldn't stop it.

Feng Yan looked at the wine glass in front of him, very entangled.

First of all, the source of the wine glass is Jin Lao, who asks the Lord of Dao Peak. Although he didn't seem to use this identity to oppress people, the weight of this glass of wine was not light, and it was full of pressure.

Then, the meaning of this wine - manhood. Although Feng Yan didn't understand why, the opportunity to "prove that he was a man" was in front of him, full of temptation.

In the end, Windfall doesn't actually drink, and he doesn't even stick to it at all. Although he often bought wine for Mo Lao, he let Mo Lao drink the wine, and he didn't stick to it at all. And because Mo Lao often drinks and makes the family smell of alcohol, he actually has a little bit of aversion to wine, which is very difficult.

The most important thing is that in the face of such an unusually familiar and unfamiliar thing, Feng Yan has no confidence at all.

Is this thing good? Can I drink it? Will I go crazy after drinking? Will I get crazy with alcohol? Will I make any appearance or problems if I get drunk?

So, Feng Yan looked at this glass of wine and was entangled.

"I don't drink. ”

After some deliberation, Storm Death told me the truth, so they probably wouldn't let me drink.

"It's a good feeling, it's not interesting to drink it. ”

The eight of them looked at Feng Yan at the same time, and Feng Yan felt a lot of pressure.

This...... It's not what I expected, shouldn't it be that I won't be allowed to drink? Why does it seem to be more enthusiastic?

"I'll leave for a while, and you guys can make trouble on your own. I will not be involved in your men's affairs, and I will not be involved as a woman. ”

Mu Lao made an excuse to leave.

The life-saving straw of the wind is gone.

Mu Lao, don't go! I can't stop them if you leave!

There was a wail in the wind and in his heart.

"Whew-"

Feng Yan took a breath.

So far, the only thing is to drink!

Proudly raised his glass, passed it to his lips as if he were dying, and then ...... Feng Yan took a light breath.

It's spicy!

Then slowly sip the wine into your mouth.

It's bitter!

Feng Yan put down the remaining half of the cup, and couldn't drink it anymore.

"Keep going. ”

Seeing that Feng Yan put down the wine glass, and then there was still half a glass to drink, Jin Lao asked Feng Yan to continue drinking, and the others also looked at Feng Yan expectantly.

Seeing this, Feng Yan was preparing the wine glass, when he felt his brain dizzy, and then he felt that he couldn't see clearly in front of him.

Then there was a "bang", and the wind fell on the table, and the half glass of wine was spilled.

"Ah, this is the fall!"

Jin Lao was taken aback at first, there was no poison in this wine. Then I figured out that this was not enough alcohol.

"Tut-tut, just one bite, you have to practice. ”

"Hey, leave him alone, let's drink ours. ”

"That'...... Cheers. ”

Each of the eight poured a glass of wine and raised their glasses.

"Cheers!"

............

At the same time, Mu Lao came to a room in the courtyard, and then looked at the cabinet marked "wine".

"Ah, I think I got it wrong, this ......"

............

His gaze turned back to the eight Supreme Elders.

"Cheers!"

Eight people clink glasses and drink at the same time.

"Knock knock. ”

Eight people fell on the table one after another.

The only thought they had before they fell was:

There is medicine in the wine!

Mu Lao once again made history, killing eight Illusory God Realm monks with two glasses of wine.

............

His gaze turned to Mu Lao.

"This wine...... It's a bit too much, and it's easy to get drunk. ”

Then she heard a slight eight-in-a-row thump.

It seems to be working well.

............

Mu Lao walked out of the room and saw nine people lying on the table in a circle, eight wine glasses that had fallen, eight wine bottles that were still on the field, and plates and bowls that were basically gone.

Then she walked over to the Storm, picked him up, and walked to a house.

Enter the room and place the wind on a bed. Take off your windswept coat, cover yourself with a quilt, and light the soothing incense at the head of the bed.

After that, he walked out of the door, walked to the table, cleaned up the dishes, chopsticks, plates, and leftovers, and walked to the kitchen.

After a while, I walked out of the kitchen and returned to the house, where I went to a table next to me and picked up some bottles and cans.

As for the other eight, she didn't care, and she wasn't her own apprentice.

So, the poor eight Supreme Elders slept in the cold wind of the night.

............

Early the next morning, Feng Yan woke up, feeling a little heavy on his legs, and then saw the upper half of the quilt rolling to the side.

Where am I?

"Wake up ......"

Mu Lao's voice came.

"There is a decanting soup I have at the head of the bed......"

Only then did Feng Yan remember that he was drunk after half a glass.

It's a shame.

Feng Yan felt a little uncomfortable, so he picked up the decanting soup and drank it.

Although the word "matched" is a bit suspicious, as his identity as a nominal master and an eight-grade elixir master, it should not be harmful.

At the same time, the eight Supreme Elders, who had been blowing a cold breeze all night, woke up slowly and remembered what happened at dinner yesterday.

Then they all looked at the bottle of wine in front of them, and for a moment they made the same decision - to keep the wine for themselves.

Even though its effectiveness has almost become a sweat elixir, its deliciousness cannot be denied. Moreover, when you have insomnia in the future, you can drink two cups and get a good night's sleep, no loss!

The eight took the bottles, left the courtyard, and went about their work.

In the house, as soon as Feng Yan finished drinking the sobering soup, Mu Lao came to Feng Yan and handed a token to Feng Yan.

"Now, congratulations on officially becoming a disciple of my Dao Dao Peak. ”