"Well, good wine, good wine."

"Is it good?"

"It's delicious, it's exceptional...... Hiccup, delicious. ”

"If it's delicious, would you like another bottle?"

"No, no, nice offer."

An Lingyun was drunk like a cat, nodded in a daze, and said with a smile.

"Little Er, serve the wine!"

......

An Lingyun's sleepy eyes were hazy, and she smacked her mouth beautifully, as if she was reminiscing about the taste of the wine she had just made, but soon, she realized that something was wrong.

How can you talk to yourself and bring feedback?

opened his eyes in a daze, and then met Zhuo Yang's unsmiling face.

Forehead......

Sect Master An is a little weak-hearted, the first is that he secretly drank other people's wine, the second is that Zhuo Yang's current identity has caused natural suppression to himself, and third, he seems to have been seen by Zhuo Yang when he is drunk.

[What to do, do you want to extinguish your mouth. 】

An Lingyun hung her head, thinking angrily.

But the body was very honest, and he knelt down respectfully, hung his little head weakly, and shouted weakly.

"Brother."

And Zhuo Yang didn't know the seemingly honest 'bear child' in front of him, and when he admitted his mistake, he was still thinking about whether to kill him, holding his hands on his shoulders, frowning, full of majesty.

"Don't, I'm not your brother, you're my sister, don't you still let me serve you wine.

An Lingyun ......

"Why, talking, didn't you say it very smoothly just now, I still want to drink, I'll buy you some again, what do you want, the second pot head is still the daughter red, and the deadly big Wusu will buy you a few bottles, and drink it together."

Zhuo Yang subconsciously said the name of the wine in his previous life.

[What is this, are there any of these kinds of wine?] Forget about the second pot head and his daughter Hong, this fatal Da Wusu doesn't look like wine, but like poison. 】

An Lingyun's eyes widened in surprise and looked at Zhuo Yang incredulously.

[I just stole a bottle of wine from you, and you are directly planning to send me away!] 】

Looking at An Lingyun's eyes Are You a Devil, Zhuo Yang was amused in his heart.

There's no way, the current Sect Master seems to know how cute he is.

But although he was funny in his heart, Zhuo Yang still said very seriously: "What's the matter, talk to you, do you still want to drink, you tell me, I'll get it for you!" ”

Knowing that Zhuo Yang was angry, An Lingyun also knew that she was at a loss, so she had to be resigned, hanging her head like a quail, and said cautiously: "Brother, I, the Lun family is wrong!" ”

[Hey! She will also say that the Lun family is wrong! 】

Zhuo Yang instantly saw through An Lingyun's caution, and I have to say that An Lingyun said 'Lun family' in a milky voice, and the soft and glutinous appearance really made people unconsciously soften.

But......

[I'm sorry, but my wives in my previous life have already helped me with this training. 】

"Well, it's wrong, then tell me how to punish you."

Hearing that Zhuo Yang didn't seem to intend to let go of his appearance easily, An Lingyun's face was bitter.

"Whatever the punishment is, you can do it."

Looking at An Lingyun's resolute appearance of listening to the fate and letting you dispose of it, Zhuo Yang sighed and said bitterly.

"I didn't say you, Yun'er, you're usually quite sensible, why did you make such a stupid mistake this time."

"How can you drink your brother's stuff casually, you don't even know what's inside."

[You don't know, and I don't plan to drink it all, I wanted to drink half a bottle, but, but, I'm not drunk! 】

An Lingyun hung her head, feeling very aggrieved, she was the head of the Great Sect, and she didn't even hold up a bottle.

"Tell me, you are fortunate to have drunk medicinal wine this time, if next time, I will put a bottle of spirits for you here, and you will not be allowed to drink it to the point of stomach perforation."

[Sure enough, he just wanted to send me away and perforated my stomach!] 】

An Lingyun felt that Zhuo Yang in front of him had an endless trend, and felt that she could not continue to sit still.

[No! I've got to get the initiative back! 】

"Ah, brother, why did you bring back a bottle of medicinal wine, did you get hurt somewhere, it doesn't matter, let Yun'er see if you were hurt somewhere?"

The anxiety in An Lingyun's big eyes seemed to be about to flow out.

The two little hands hurriedly grabbed Zhuo Yang's hand and began to check.

The soft, fleshy little hand gently took Zhuo Yang's little hand, and looked cautious, as if a kitten was using its fleshy little meat pad, gently touching and tempting.

[Tut-tut, my sister, but I'm so good, I must have a high rank in the future. 】

I have to say that An Lingyun's hand almost made Zhuo Yang's face, which had been tense, fall apart.

Chu Chu's pitiful appearance, adorable temperament, and that natural physical contact.

But the most important thing is that I see the pitiful eyes, which are too seductive and protective.

[If this girl is in her teens and twenties, she must be a goblin. 】

"Ahem, brother, I'm fine, you don't need to worry."

"Really, brother, but brother, you just said that it was medicinal wine, if brother, your body is fine, why do you need medicinal wine?"

An Lingyun still didn't seem to be at ease, her big eyes flickered, and she was very worried about Zhuo Yang's appearance.

As he spoke, he poked his head closer to Zhuo Yang, as if he wanted to take a good look at Zhuo Yang.

Well, it's more like a milk cat.

Looking at An Lingyun's worried look, Zhuo Yang felt that if she had been so worried, she would not be able to educate her, so she had to say seriously: "Brother, I'm really fine." ”

An Lingyun's big watery eyes looked at Zhuo Yang with hope.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Really?"

"It's really true."

[Very good, this guy's bottom line has retreated, if you retreat, then I'll enter, don't blame me for having to move in! ] 】

A sly light flashed in the depths of An Lingyun's eyes.

Then his face was full of 'doubts', and he was very puzzled, and he said to himself.

"But Yun'er has seen from the book that this medicinal wine is either used to heal injuries, or to replenish the body, or to practice."

An Lingyun seemed to be afraid that Zhuo Yang would not hear the invitation, so every time he said something, he bent a finger in front of Zhuo Yang.

That cute appearance made Zhuo Yang subconsciously show a faint smile, completely unaware of the approaching danger.

"But since my brother now says that he is not injured, the use of healing has been denied now, so there are only two options left: practicing and replenishing the body."

Speaking of this, An Lingyun blinked her big flickering eyes, looked at Zhuo Yang timidly, and asked cautiously, "Brother, your body ...... What's wrong? ”

An Lingyun said as she spoke, it seemed to be a coincidence, and her gaze slowly began to move downward from Zhuo Yang's face, downward to ......

"Nonsense!!"

Zhuo Yang said righteously.

"Brother, my body, this physique, this biceps, this eight-pack abs, this, this, this body is very good, and I don't need to make up for it at all!"

Looking at Zhuo Yang's excited appearance, An Lingyun snickered in her heart.

At the beginning, she also ridiculed her master like this, and the old man's reaction was the same as Zhuo Yang today.

[Man, heh. 】

"Hey, then my brother is used to practice."

"That's right, it's a !! for practice."

Zhuo Yang hurriedly admitted.

"However, my brother goes out to play with Yun'er on his back at night, and he doesn't practice, and he doesn't practice at home."

An Lingyun blinked his big eyes, his face was full of innocence, and he looked at Zhuo Yang with innocent eyes.

"Brother, when did you cultivate?"

Zhuo Yang was speechless for a while.

"Could it be that my brother didn't actually go out to play at night, but worked hard to cultivate?"

"I didn't ...... That's right. ”

"Oh, that's the case, so can Yun'er go with you next time?"

Looking at Zhuo Yang, whose face was stiff, An Lingyun laughed in her heart.

[Hmph! Sample! Fight with this seat! You're still tender! 】

However, An Lingyun seems to have forgotten one thing, sometimes, unreasonable, is not the patent of the bear child.

"Ahem, ahem! You don't care about the affairs of adults, and now we are talking about the fact that you secretly drank behind my back! Tell me how you want me to punish you! ”

Looking at Zhuo Yang's serious appearance, An Lingyun's face suddenly collapsed.

[Damn, this guy doesn't talk about martial arts! ] 】

Zhuo Yang was proud.

[Hmph, little girl, how can you compare with the beatings you have been beaten, and they can't cure you! ] 】

In this game, Zhuo Yang won.