After Huo Shen said this, he walked towards a street in a good mood.

He didn't come to this Qianze Continent for nothing.

Qianze Continent, what is the most famous?

Of course, it's the Monzawa sake here!

Huo Shen has long missed Mengze wine, and now he has found Shen Qingyi, and he wants to be wanton.

When they reached the alley, through a transparent barrier, in the distance, the two of them smelled a rich aroma of wine.

The aroma of the wine is very strong, but it is not stuffy, but it has a clear fragrance, which makes people can't help but suck and suck.

"Fragrant!"

After Huo Shen appeared in the store, he shouted at the person lying in a hammock.

"Three hundred catties of Mengze wine!"

The rough male voice full of air made the eyes of the person who seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed open his eyes.

You don't need to open your eyes, Yunhui will know who this person is.

The person who came to his Xiangqin Tower, and dared to ask for three hundred catties of liquor Mengze, except for that guy, he has not met a second person so far.

Yunhui didn't raise his head.

"On the right side of the counter, the old rule, put the spirit stone into the space, and have its own fine wine."

Huo Shen was not surprised, looked at the right side of the counter, and pressed Shen Qing in place.

"Stay here honestly, wait for me to finish the wine, and then take you back."

Shen Qingyi didn't speak, and Huo Shen was not surprised.

Ever since he took this little girl out of the Yunze Continent, this little girl had thanked him for killing the demon cultivator at the beginning, and after that, she didn't say much about it.

It's like a dumb person.

But that's fine, he doesn't like to nag around all day long.

Hearing Huo Shen's words, Yunhui, who was lying in the hammock, raised his eyebrows.

As soon as the two of them entered the confines of his shop, he felt a different breath.

First sense, weak, clean.

Originally, I didn't think much about it, after all, this old drunkard was notoriously afraid of trouble.

Now that he heard Huo Shen's words, he was a little surprised.

This person who is as troublesome as a fierce beast also has times when he meddles in his affairs and drags his family with him?

Yunhui opened his eyes and glanced at Shen Qingyi, who was standing in the hall.

At this glance, Yun Hui suddenly sat up straight.

That person's gaze was so strong that Shen Qingyi couldn't ignore it.

Yun Hui's eyes were shocked.

"I said old drunkard, you shouldn't have stolen someone's little disciple from some Buddhist temple, right?"

Huo Shen, who was bent on fighting against the counter mechanism, snorted disdainfully.

"Even those old bald donkeys, can they use me to steal?"

Yun Hui's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Shen Qingyi.

The fast Shen Qingyi didn't react in a hurry, and when he saw those eyes full of scrutiny, his body couldn't help but subconsciously retreat.

It's just that the retreating body was stopped by the cloud society.

There was a chill in his hand, even if Shen Qing had the Ice Spirit Root and the Hanging Ice Flame in his body, he also felt that unusual chill.

And those hands are still gloved.

Shen Qingyi didn't know if it was the reason for the cold of the glove, or the reason for the cold of Yunhui itself.

Yun Hui's hand fell on Shen Qingyi's wrist, but it was just a breath, and he withdrew his hand.

Huo Shen over there finally got the wine.

Seeing Yun Hui's movements, the rough big palm fell.

"Smack!"

A loud voice came, even if Yun Hui had cultivation pressure, he couldn't suppress the big palm of Huo Shen, an old drunkard!

Suddenly bared his teeth in pain.

"Old drunkard! You're getting a little bit tougher! Isn't it just a touch? Do you care so much? Why, you Taoist ......"

"Smack!"