I immediately got up and whispered, "Bad cold!"

Qin Jing's little wife suddenly sighed, and a Jiangnan slang came out, and her exquisite facial features showed a little disgust and disgust: "Nong will be contagious." Gone today. Come back when healed."

I bowed my head silently and raised my feet to leave.

Qin Jing hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it, and spoke with a straight face.

His little wife, who looked like a fairy, was unconvinced and bumped back, which made Qin Jing very shameless.

As a last resort, Qin Jing threw out the four words of important work to make the little wife reluctant to leave.

"I'll go take a bath first, Uncle Qin, hurry up. I'll allow you to smoke a cigarette."

The sweet and glutinous Jiangnan female voice came out, and the air was filled with a strong ambiguous and hormonal taste, which made me sneeze a few times.

"Uncle Qin, don't be infected. Otherwise, you are not allowed to kiss me."

I put my hand over my mouth and pressed my cough tightly and turned my back.

Unlike what I expected, Qin Jing was not half twisted and embarrassed. On the contrary, it is very similar to Li Zicheng who entered the Forbidden City, and he is quite proud of the beauty of the world in my hands.

He was playing with a bracelet of unknown wood in his hand, and looked indifferently at Guiguzi Mountain in front of him.

The moment Qin Jing's little wife's beautiful shadow disappeared, the conversation began.

While talking, Qin Jing drew talismans on the table.

It's a different kind of communication with me.

"Why didn't you bring any wine?"

"Brought it."

"Where?"

"Saline bag."

"Okay, good, this method is good, I didn't think of it before."

"Wait. How can I get it in a while?"

"Why don't you drink it now?"

"Good...... No way. I still have to sleep with the little lady. That sassy fox has a pointed nose."

"Three pounds of wine?"

"Hmm."

"Moutai."

"Yes."

"What year?"

"Eighty-two!"

"Oh, it's not good, it's not good, you said you brought so much at once? I...... Oops...... It's not good to fix it......

"You can bring a pound or half a pound, three taels is fine. It's hard to bring three catties. What do you do now?"

"Ouch, you're going to kill me, you're going to kill me, you're ......."

"You can't do anything......

"I can't eat wine, I can't eat wine, hey, you know I haven't eaten wine for a long time, don't you?"

Qin Jing's face remained calm, but the talisman in his hand was drawn flying, complaining word by word, criticizing word by word.

I quietly grabbed a cigarette on the table that Qin Jing's little wife gave to Qin Jing.

The right hand will be the other end of the needle *** Moutai potion bag, and the hand back will tear off the injection needle *** cigarette filter without mercy.

Immediately, Qin Jing's eyes straightened.

In the next second, Qin Jing picked up the cigarette and put it in his mouth, his lips moved, and the whole person was as different from an electric shock.

The moment the Moutai in the filter mouth was sucked into his mouth, Qin Jing froze, his eyes bulged, and the whole person grew out of thin air.

And when the cigarette was lit, Qin Jing's body started swinging.

"Cool!"

A trembling cool word erupted from his throat, and Qin Jing's limbs slowly stretched, almost like flying immortals in the clouds, so cool that he flew up.

I didn't bother to pay attention to Qin Jing, and silently picked up the emperor orange on the table, and as soon as the needle was not in the end, the infusion switch was turned on to the maximum.

Emperor mandarin oranges are only produced in Guangdong Province, and they were already tribute mandarins ordered by Wu Zetian during the Tang Dynasty. In the Song Dynasty, it was purchased by the royal family and became the imperial supplies of the Zhao family.

At first glance, seeing my unusual operation, Qin Jing immediately puffed up his big mouth that could hang a dung bucket, and his eyes were about to burst open.

While injecting Moutai into the emperor mandarin, I also made a small hole in the bottom of the emperor mandarin to put the juice of the citrus

Go out.

At this time, Qin Jing's appearance could no longer be described as shock, but horror!

Slowly, Qin Jing's breathing became thicker, and his words were not very neat: "Can this work?"

"Hmm."

"Have you tried?"

"Hmm. When I was in the juvenile class, I worked for the ninth elder. It's grapes."

"Wine from every grape?"

"Hmm."

"What does it taste like?"

"Fruit wine. The taste is superb."

"Shhhh

Qin Jing gasped for air, and subconsciously licked his mouth, the goldfish's eyes lit up with a raging fire, and he was excited and impatient to taste it.

"But, you can't fight too much. If you fight too much, you have to find out about the fox. Sao Fox loves to eat emperor oranges the most."

"What about the rest?"

"Simple. Bottle it to me."

"Which bottle?" Whoa, that's what you're talking about?"

"Yes!"

For a while, Qin Jing was in a tangle and pain, and it was difficult to choose.

"No, I'll bring it next time I come. When the time comes, you have a sponge or spray bottle ready."

"Hum 1"

Suddenly, a cold snort rang out, and the air suddenly distorted, filled with the smell of electric ions.

"Do you want to do it next time!?"

"Fangzhou is gone."

"The four courtyards are gone."

"I want to see you again in the future, it's hard to reach the sky!"

The sudden scolding and breaking news made my hand pause, and I silently looked up at Qin Jing!

Qin Jing's face was ugly, that is, there were nine points of indignation and one point of grief and indignation, and it seemed that there were nine points of grief and indignation.

After the indignation and grief, Qin Jing's face suddenly became extremely bleak, revealing endless unwillingness.

Just when I was about to hang my head, Qin Jing suddenly raised his index finger and pointed to the departed Guiguzi Mountain, and his voice was deep and distant: "Eighty years ago, Yingfu guarded his heart, the golden crow appeared in six angles, the golden water was seen in the west, and the five stars were either red or black."

"My grandfather went out of the customs and traveled all over Shenzhou with his magic skills. Investigate the good fortune."

"In the Central Plains, it was found that local women, young and old, were found to be widowed seven or eight times out of ten."

"In Bashan Chushui, you can't see middle-aged looks on the faces of many young people."

"In Xiangjiang, in Liangguang, it's the same."

"From the beginning of the killing and robbery, my grandfather returned to Guiguzi Mountain to abandon his family and business, and led my soldier Qin clan to enter the WTO to respond to the robbery."