"Is there any?" Taishang Laojun asked impatiently.

"Yes, but Master, are we going to settle the score?" Mu Xiaoxiao sat down with a big grin, and drank a cup of tea for herself.

"What's the account?" Taishang Laojun frowned, I don't know what the girl is going to count, thinking that she is about to drink Baihua Brew, and she is in a good mood.

"Master, I remember when you went to modern times, you pretended to be a ghost, and let me be scolded by my parents, do you remember?"

Taishang Laojun wiped the non-existent sweat on his head, and said with a smile, "Does the girl have such a thing?" Girl, you must be misremembered, you must be misremembered. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao also smiled, "Master, the apprentice has a good memory, and he remembers the things of his previous life, how can he forget it?" What do you say, Master? ”

Taishang Laojun muttered in his heart: The girl was cold before, but now this girl is too smart, and she is a thief elf.

"Is there such a thing? Old, old, and forgetful. Taishang Laojun sighed, and Mu Xiaoxiao, who was watching it, wanted to roar angrily: Master, you are pretending to be too much. Is that good?

Mu Xiaoxiao finally took a deep breath and took a deep breath for a long time before suppressing his anger, raising the smile on the corner of his mouth and saying, "Master, I originally wanted to give you a bottle of Baihua Brew, but now I am in a bad mood, and your Baihua Brew is gone." ”

Taishang Laojun immediately exclaimed, "Girl, for more than a thousand years, I have never tasted the Baihua brewed by you as a teacher, and now you are finally back, and you are actually bullying as a teacher like this." ”

"Huh... When did I bully you. ”

"You don't give me a hundred flowers to drink."

Mu Xiaoxiao's face was so black that he could drip ink, "Here you go, there's only one bottle." ”

Taishang Laojun hugged the affection of Baihuazhu, which made Mu Xiaoxiao embarrassed to look down. She must be dazzled, dazzled, is the old man who is addicted to alcohol still the old man who is too old with fairy wind bones? It's exactly two people, two people.

"Girl, why is there only one bottle?" Taishang Laojun finally came back to his senses, and the first thing he said was to ask such a thing, which almost made Mu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on the stool, fall.

Can she say that she doesn't know the weird old man in front of her? Can it be said?

"Too little?"

Taishang Laojun shook his head, "No, no, it would be better if there were a few more bottles." ”

When Mu Xiaoxiao heard the previous words, she was still thinking about whether to give a few more bottles? But when he heard the words behind him, the whole person was stunned for a moment, this cheek, how could this face be so inconsistent with which face?

"Girl, you won't have it, don't you give it as a teacher, right? The girl is not that kind of person, as a teacher, this is known. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to refute, she was that kind of person, she was that kind of person.

Why is it that every master eats her to death, she is the kind of person who is sold by the master and helps the master count the money.

Why do you feel a little desolate?

"Give, give, give, each taste is different, you look at it yourself, and when I am in a good mood one day, I will send it to you." Mu Xiaoxiao gave more than a dozen bottles in one go, and then patted his ass and left, if he stayed, he was afraid that the wine he brought all over his body would be pitied by this master.

"Girl, what are you anxious about?" How far Mu Xiaoxiao walked, when he heard this, he stumbled and almost fell, and slipped faster.

It seems that there is still a master, whether to go or not?

Forget it, if you go, it's all about honoring the master, what you should go, what you should go.

Count it as her own opportunity, if it weren't for the Divine Monarch of Light, how could she recognize Qi Mingye? How could it be possible to let the Sage Master take action?

What should go, what should go.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw the Immortal Mansion of the Bright Divine Monarch, hesitated outside the door for a while, and then asked the Servant Immortal to report.