After drinking, he looked at the empty cup in his hand.

The wine of this human world has no taste at all.

"Come on, come on, full."

Hua Yuqiong's face was so drunk that she poured wine for the two of them, although she poured a lot.

Seeing that the disaster drank several glasses and there was still nothing abnormal, Hua Yuqiong blushed and said with some drunkenness: "Yo, disaster, you have a good amount of alcohol." ”

"You can't drink me." Disaster poured another cup.

The wine of this human world is really as light as water.

Hua Yuqiong put the wine glass on the stone table, made a "bang" sound, and the drunken face was slightly red, and looked at the disaster with confused eyes.

"How is that possible? I'm ...... A thousand cups are not drunk...... Ten thousand...... 10,000 cups do not pour...... Come, keep going...... Drink! ”

Hua Yuqiong staggered and poured two more glasses of wine and shouted at the disaster.

After a few cups, Hua Yuqiong was even more dizzy.

Calamity looked at the drunken painting Yuqiong and shook his head.

They all said that they couldn't drink him, and they still wanted to drink, which is really strange for human beings.

"Disaster." A cold voice sounded in Calamity's head.

As soon as the disaster nerves tightened, he immediately put down the wine glass in his hand, straightened his expression, and said solemnly: "My subordinates are here." ”

"Hold on to Huayu Qiong, and Lianyu will bring you in."

"Yes."

Disaster was ordered, and he grabbed the arm of Hua Yuqiong, who was still drinking, and Hua Yuqiong's arm shook, and just about to drink the wine in his mouth, he spilled it on the ground.

"My wine...... What are you doing? Hua Yuqiong said with a frown.

"Master Painter, I'm offended."

Lianyu pulled the two of them into the space and turned her head to look at the sacrificial night on the side, "Now, people are here, can you let me go to retreat?" ”

"Well, go ahead."

"Hey, be careful not to kill her, I don't want to sleep for another 10,000 years." Lianyu said as she looked at the night of the festival facing him.

"Don't worry, after all, he is also the only remaining noble bloodline of the demon clan." The night of the festival said lightly.

"It's really, I almost broke through such an important bottleneck, and I was dragged out by that guy and I just got Hua Yuqiong in."

Lianyu muttered and dodged into the quiet room.

As soon as he turned around on the night of the festival, he found that Hua Yuqiong had disappeared in place with the disaster, and his brows were furrowed.

After closing his eyes and probing, he opened his eyes, and his dark purple eyes glowed with cold light.

Dot......

When I arrived at the Tanxiao Building on the night of the festival, I really saw Hua Yuqiong, and Hua Yuqiong was already lying on the chair and falling asleep.

In the drunken dream, Huayu Qiong smacked her mouth a few times, turned over, and put her foot on the tea table.

The purple eyes of the night were shining, and his gaze fell on the body of the disaster, "How is the Demon Palace over there?" ”

"Back to the Holy Venerable, the four people of Tribulation, Tribulation, Martyrdom, and Nightmare are dealing with the Demon Palace, and the new high priest before the Holy Venerable is also assisting them in taking care of their affairs, and there is no abnormal situation for the time being." Disaster Return.

"Hmm." Sai Ye answered, was silent for a while, and then asked, "Are those red-eared rabbits in the Demon Palace still there?" ”

Disaster was slightly stunned, "...... At. ”

"Bring them all." The lazy voice of the night came from the thin lips.

"Yes."

"Wait," the night of the festival called out the calamity that was about to retreat, "just bring a low-level one." ”

After all, in this world, the Holy Soul Beast is a legendary creature, and the little things are not strong enough now, so naturally they can't be too public.

"Yes." After the disaster, he disappeared into the shadows.

The night of the sacrifice looked at the painting Yuqiong who was sleeping in a mess, the jade crown of the painting Yuqiong was loose, her clothes were a little messy, the initial wine red on her face had faded, and she slept soundly.

Sai Ye snorted coldly, this amount of wine is really embarrassing to him!

"Woe to you."

A black shadow condensed into a human form, "The subordinate is here." ”

"Inform the disaster, bring the spirit wine in the palace." There was a slight coldness in the voice of the night festival.

"Yes."

"Stop!"