Chapter 195: The time of the child, the new day, begins with drinking
When the time comes, it's a new day.
A happy day, a sad day, will become a day of memories.
Or is it the day of the end of the world?
At least for the Tibetan historians, this will be a day worth writing about.
The same is true for the three contestants who are about to come to the final round of the Grand Jiao Festival.
Li Mojun. Raipar. Ten thousand hidden hearts.
Li Mojun, as a feather refiner, has quietly gone out in the night, for his two fairy beasts, to find two excellent breakfasts, like chubby little girls, but is a wonderful, like terminally ill readers.
Alchemist Wan Yinxin was kneeling in front of an ancestral hall inside a factory in Oxliver Alley at this moment, which was the largest industry of the Wan Clan's immortal clan in Jueying City. In the center of the ancestral hall of 3,000 feet square, there are 36 brilliant ancestral tablets hanging above her head at this time, and the time of each incense stick will be reversed in a direction, this method is called "the great law of the ancestors with the dust and the light", and the immortal power of the thirty-six true immortals of the Wan family can be drawn today, and she can use it alone.
Lai Lai Paer, the layman, has no power, but the alchemists are often the most difficult opponents in the fairy world, because you never know what strange pills they can take out from the gourd, and for this day, there are five top pills prepared by Lai Par, three of which are blue and purple, and two are red and black, and he is confident, so he is sleeping on his own at this time.
The three of them all thought that they were the chosen ones, but the fourth player, Lu Ran, fell asleep in a daze but was woken up hungry, but at this time he was still waiting for the arrival of Man Daoyuan.
……
It was indeed a little late for Madoka Mandao, just because he was delayed by Zheng Zhi for a while before getting off work.
The news brought by Zheng Zhi did not surprise Mandao Yuan, but the details made people reverie infinitely.
Xu Fu not only found the Great Immortal, but actually injured the Great Immortal with a knife, but instead of blaming her, the Great Immortal took her back to his residence.
Man Daoyuan thought about it and told Zheng Zhi that it was not the Great Immortal who took her back to the residence, but Xu Fu was thick-skinned and followed him all the time.
Zheng Zhi patted his thigh, calling out that his senior sister was transparent, and then he handed over a hand-drawn picture of Kanyu.
The location shown on the map is near the Yangxin Temple, and more than a dozen locations are marked with a red pen.
Man Dao Yuan grew up in Goose Intestine Street since he was a child, and naturally he could see at a glance that these dozen or so marked places were all factories.
Zheng Zhi said that it was sent by Fang Cai's subordinates, saying that someone was secretly producing something.
Someone? Madoka Mitsushima turned his gaze from Kanyutu to Zheng Zhi.
Zheng Zhi reported the name of Liu Bei'er.
The two looked at each other, and the same question appeared in their eyes almost at the same time-
Do you know something behind my back?
……
In the boring waiting, Lu Ran thought about everything, thinking about it for a while when he was a child and accidentally saw a woman in the back alley who forgot to close the window for a bath, thinking about Qingwu for a while and not knowing if he had grown taller, and then thinking about whether it would be delicious if he cooked it over a high fire and poured garlic paste?
Then he suddenly remembered Xu Fu.
When I talked to Madoka Mandao about my liking red before, I just blurted it out, but it wasn't because of Xu Fu.
And now, when her stomach was empty, her brain was empty, and everything was empty, Xu Fu just broke in.
Xu Fu's farewell without saying goodbye, although abrupt, is not completely untraceable.
It was after listening to the "Death of the Queen of Heaven" four hundred years ago that she must have seen something or thought of something.
This kind of imperceptibility was probably a danger, and this danger caused her to overreact and flee back to the South Rotten Sea.
Although this approach is indeed a bit inappropriate, and I owe myself an explanation, judging from the results, she escaped and was safe, which can only be a good thing.
Because as the time approached, Lu Ran also sensed a deep uneasiness.
The most terrifying, the unknown, makes people's hearts feel hollow uneasy.
Something must be happening.
Or it's going to happen.
I must also find a way to rush to the scene of the final election of Wanhuanlou.
Lu Ran had just decided to try again, and the closed gray door over there slowly opened upwards again.
Mitsushima Yuan walked in with a lunch box and wine, and his expression was a little depressed.
This time, she didn't even wear the space suit, nor the uniform she usually wears, but a plain dress, gray and white, not the orange she liked.
Lu Ran saw that her figure was indeed very round, but it was actually very round and beautiful.
Mandao Yuan opened the lunch box, and seven or eight dishes such as roast chicken, hoof, fried fish, mushrooms, and peanuts were placed on the ground, accompanied by rice and wine, and the word "old days" was written on the jug.
"What's going on? After eating, do you want to kill me? ”
Lu Ran was hungry, how could he withstand such a temptation, laughing here, struggling to break free there.
"Oh, I forgot that it's really inconvenient for you to do this." Mandao Yuan twisted the fairy formula, but because she didn't wear a space suit, she could see that she had wasted a lot of energy, and she was slightly relieved after sweating.
"That's it." Lu Ran freed his hands, and he didn't care about finding a pair of chopsticks, so he picked up a chicken leg with his bare hands and put it in his mouth.
Madoka sat down with a smile, took out two delicate and small wine glasses from his arms, and filled the wine called "old days".
Lu Ran picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and praised: "This wine is sweet." ”
After a pause, she didn't see Madoka Mishima raising her glass, she just stupidly watched herself gobble up.
Lu Ran was a little restrained and asked, "Why don't you drink?" ”
Madoka Mandao suddenly felt a little shy, and replied: "I don't drink well, and I don't drink on weekdays." ”
Lu Ran was quite surprised, since the birth of the Turbid Sea, he had never seen an immortal who didn't drink and didn't like to drink.
With a fever in his heart, he felt that this was a good opportunity, and immediately climbed up the pole: "No, or have you never drunk it?" ”
Matsuri looked like someone had been exposed, lowered his head, and his voice became very low: "From ...... Never. ”
"What do you say? Be louder. Lu Ran pretended not to hear clearly, but there was a bit of disdain in his words.
"I said I've never drunk it!"
Mandaoyuan's eyes widened, he stretched out a round hand, pinched the glass of wine, and poured it into his throat without saying a word.
A mixture of sweet and bitter liquids slid from the lips into the abdomen and slowly burned there, as if on fire.
"It's delicious! Again! ”
"Come again, come again!"
Lu Ran didn't expect that he would achieve his goal without much effort, and he diligently moved forward again, refilling the two wine glasses with the charming liquid.
Start your day with a drink.