Luo Qingyin was annoyed and angry: "Bastard,...... Not...... Let go! ”

She is now full of things about making wine with concentric qualities, how can she be in the mood to talk to him.

Luo Qingyin pounded his chest angrily, trying to get him to let go of her, but he just didn't let go, but instead hugged her tighter and tighter, looking at the formation, he almost rubbed her into his body.

Until she couldn't breathe, Zi Yunchen let go a little: "Good baby, go take a bath, I'll wait for you here." ”

After hearing this, Luo Qingyin remembered that yes, she still had to go to the ink monkey and the snow ginseng doll to discuss brewing.

She tapped his chest lightly, took off the Chaos Bracelet from his hand, and got up and walked towards the flower hall.

It's okay to go to the shower, but wait until she's done.

When they arrived at the flower hall, Luo Qingyin released the snow ginseng doll and a few small hairballs from the chaos bracelet, and took out the concentric essence and handed it to them.

"Concentricity is only one step away from the divine product...... "The ink monkey scratched his butt excitedly, "Break the snow, make a holy wine tasting party, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin's eyes lit up: "Good idea." ”

At present, there are only two top wines in Baicaotang, one is Jiupin Monkey Wine, and the other is the heart of first love.

Jiupin Monkey Wine is a treasure of the ink monkey for thousands of years, and it may not be brewed into a pot for decades, so it is not suitable to be sold, and the heart of first love can also be brewed in the ice pole, and there is no absolute advantage.

In addition, the two wine recipes that Ice Polar Heaven lost to the Wine Fairy, Xue Zhao Yunguang and Xue Zhu Hongmei, have not yet gathered the materials for the time being.

Although the two Autumn Moon Ice Soul and Longlan Sunrise that the wine fairy obtained from other sources are holy wine tasting recipes, they have no special effect, and they are definitely not as high as the price that the heart of first love can sell.

If the concentric quality can be brewed into a heart-to-heart holy wine, it is definitely a treasure that must be fought for by the infatuated men and women in the Cangyun Continent!

Luo Qingyin patted the case and said: "The name of the wine is Heart to Heart, what do you think?" ”

The snow ginseng doll sucked his fingers and didn't speak, and named this thing, he was incompetent.

The ink monkey scratched his face: "Human beings always love hypocrisy, you are a human being, you know more than you, squeak." ”

The soul pen is strongly inserted + entered: "Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang; There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart. Star wine? Colorful phoenix flying? Spiritual rhino wine? ”

As soon as Lei Yan heard the soul pen, he shook his head and shook his head, and the poems were two big: "The little master said that his heart is good." ”

The soul pen was aggrieved and entangled towards the snow ginseng doll, trying to find the snow ginseng doll to comment, but although the snow ginseng doll was a 10,000-year-old goblin, the ink in the stomach was only the same as that of a six-year-old child, and the words to it could only return a blank face.

The Soul Pen was so uncomfortable that I wanted to cry.

Luo Qingyin smiled slightly, knocked lightly on the table, and motioned for them to focus on the wine party.

It had been half an hour since she had determined the direction and positioning of the kind-hearted heart, Luo Qingyin had completely forgotten what Zi Yunchen was waiting for her, and took a slow and leisurely bath, dried her hair, and then got up and walked back to the room.

On the bed, Zi Yunchen waited and waited, and when he couldn't wait, he was so depressed that he crumpled three soft pillows!

Hearing footsteps at the door, his angry eyes immediately turned into expectation, and he immediately slept back to his place, quietly waiting for Luo Qingyin to walk in.

The embroidered shoes embedded with pearls gradually approached, and finally came to the bedside.

The tip of Zi Yunchen's nose greedily smelled the cold fragrance that belonged to her, but she still pretended to be asleep and didn't move.

He slept on the outside, and Luo Qingyin slept on the inside.

He didn't move, Luo Qingyin could only crawl over him.

She pursed her lips, took off her robe and shoes, and stepped in with one foot raised.

She didn't notice that Zi Yunchen opened her eyes, revealing a faint light under her eyes.

As she stepped over him, he suddenly stood up and clasped her waist with both hands.

She glared at him, resisted the urge to overturn him, and asked in a good voice, "Why haven't you slept so late?" ”

Zi Yunchen's eyes showed a touch of grievance: "I said I would wait for you, but you won't come back for a long time......"

Luo Qingyin knew that he was wrong, and said in a low voice: "It's me who is wrong, next time it won't be, you are tired today, go to bed early." ”

No response.

Luo Qingyin only felt a powerful aura coming, and suddenly there was a dangerous and strange feeling.

She raised her face and saw Zi Yunchen's eyes staring at her tightly, with an indescribable meaning in her purple eyes, dangerous and strange.

Luo Qingyin suddenly panicked.

Mao Dun Literature