Chen Qinghe didn't take this to heart, but said it with a very normal demeanor.

"Actually, it's nothing to tell you this."

"My previous life was a bit complicated to say. There are always weird things around me, and they ask me weird questions. But sometimes, I put on makeup, sew threads, burn some paper, and burn some incense. When they were all burned to ashes, I sometimes had to shovel them and put them in jars. If they are not claimed by their relatives, our leaders will ask us to raise them, or sprinkle them in the water, or throw them on the ground as fertilizer,......"

Hearing these words in Hu Xiaohua's ears, she only thought that Chen Qinghe had been doing the work of licking blood from the knife before. What I just said is the process of her destruction of corpses.

Haha, it also coincided! Their fox clan used to do this too!

Kill people, suck blood, and sometimes come to the city to work, earn money, make a few new friends, and chat.

However, as soon as she thought that she had seen her make thunder and lightning power in Wangjiatun, Hu Xiaohua hurriedly poured her a glass of fruit wine.

"Chen Daoyou, this is the fruit wine carefully brewed by our fox clan, please have a drink on your face."

Chen Qinghe held the wine glass, sniffed it lightly, and then took a sip.

Feeling that this fruit wine was really delicious, she drank several sips in a row.

After a glass of wine, Chen Qinghe felt a little dizzy.

However, she was still sane, not to the point of getting drunk and not knowing anyone.

Seeing that Chen Qinghe had drunk a glass of wine, her little face was just a little red, her eyes were still shining, and she was not drunk, Hu Xiaohua was even more sure that her skills were not ordinary.

Maybe this time, I found the right person?

Thinking that he introduced such a talent to his ancestor, and with a wave of his ancestor's big claws, he gave her a generous reward and an inexhaustible amount of money, Hu Xiaohua rubbed her hands excitedly.

She felt that Chen Qinghe, a friend who nodded her head, she had made up her mind!

Even if she was really like the old locust tree, she used to be a murderous trick, but she felt that as long as she found out her temper and temperament, and grasped her preferences and weaknesses, then this person could be used by her.

Thinking of this, Hu Xiaohua's eyes brightened even more when she looked at her.

"Chen Daoyou, you shouldn't be drunk yet, right?"

Chen Qinghe waved his hand, thinking, what are you drunk? Just a glass of fruit wine.

Although she had always been the kind of person who could get drunk when she drank beer, the alcohol content of the fruit wine she had just drunk seemed to be lower than that of beer.

She felt that if she was drunk after drinking such a drink, then her body would be too useless.

Seeing that Hu Xiaohua had been persuading himself to drink, Chen Qinghe took another drink and said, "Hu Daoyou, don't just let me drink!" You drink too! ”

Hu Xiaohua saw that Chen Qinghe's face was flushed, and she looked like she was going to clean her up if she didn't drink, and after she smiled awkwardly, she picked up a glass of wine and poured it into her mouth.

She took a sip and drank it, while watching Chen Qinghe pour glass after glass into her mouth as if she was drinking wine that didn't cost money.

She has always been very economical in spending money, and her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys began to hurt.

…… Actually, this wine is very valuable! The origin is not ordinary.

It's called mantra wine.

It was created by her ancestor thousands of years ago, using dozens of centuries-old spirit fruits that her family had worked so hard to grow that could attack the divine soul, and brewed it with his own hands.

This thing is often used by their fox clan to interrogate prisoners.

This mortal who has not cultivated immortals will get drunk after a drop. Those who have cultivated immortals can hold five cups and eight cups at most. But the guy in front of him dressed in the skin of a little girl has already drunk no less than ten cups.

If she drinks it again, the inventory in her hand will be bottomed out!

Worried that she would suddenly tell her to stop drinking, which would arouse her vigilance, she could only bite the bar and quietly took out another pot after pot from her storage bag.

Maybe she'll get drunk after a few more drinks?

Or, she's already drunk right now?

In order to ask her heels from Chen Qinghe, dig out her intention to come to Jinguacheng, and test her temperament, Hu Xiaohua decided to let her continue to drink. Until she was really drunk.

When Hu Xiaohua herself was drunk and all the wine jugs on the table were empty, Chen Qinghe looked at her in a daze, his face full of drunkenness.

Hu Xiaohua saw that the opportunity was in front of her, she stretched out her hand and shook it under her nose.

He also asked cautiously: "Chen Daoyou, are you drunk?" ”

Chen Qinghe helped his head that was even more dizzy, and shook his head again. "I'm not drunk!"

Hu Xiaohua saw that she was really drunk, so she hurriedly followed her meaning to comfort her. "Yes, yes, you're not drunk!"

Seeing Chen Qinghe resting with his eyes closed, Hu Xiaohua leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Chen Daoyou, what is your real name?" ”

Chen Qinghe raised his heavy eyelids and looked at her. "Just call me by my name."

Hu Xiaohua nodded, and asked again, "Then how long have you lived?" ”

Chen Qinghe first stretched out two fingers, and then added another one. "Haha, I've lived this ......"

Hu Xiaohua saw her gesture with three fingers, and she nodded decisively in her heart.

It seems that I guessed correctly.

She did live for more than three hundred years.

"Chen Daoyou, can you tell me, is your current body yours?"

Chen Qinghe thought about it and shook his head.

"It's not. Probably not. ”

"It's too small and too weak, and I don't like it a bit. I always felt as if I had lost some of my memories. Those memories are important to me......"

When Hu Xiaohua heard this, she immediately felt that she had asked a key question, so she stared at Chen Qinghe's face tightly and asked, "Then have you guessed what that part of your lost memory is?" ”

Chen Qinghe's brain became more and more sluggish, and he was also very uncomfortable, and shook his head. "I can't guess."

Seeing that she couldn't ask, she suddenly thought of an important question.

"What about you...... Do you know the imperial court's conscription order? ”

Chen Qinghe asked with difficulty. "What's that?"

Hu Xiaohua saw that she didn't even know about the imperial court's conscription order, and she was even more suspicious.

Impossible?

It is impossible for a guy who has lived for three hundred years not to even know about the conscription orders that the imperial court will force every year......

......Unless, the three fingers she stretched out earlier did not actually mean that she had lived for more than three hundred years, but that she had lived for more than three hundred years...... She actually lived for more than 3,000 years? Or is her memory actually stuck in the past?

In an instant, Hu Xiaohua thought of a lot of messy things in her mind.

But soon, she herself burst into laughter again.

How could such an impossible thing happen?

The old guys who have lived for more than 3,000 years, except for those who just want to cultivate immortals and attain the Tao, most of them have been wiped out in the great war a thousand years ago, and it is impossible for them to have a divine soul to escape, find a suitable body, and regain it.

Hu Xiaohua still leaned towards her, and lived for more than three hundred years.

She may just be hiding in the mountains and old forests for some reason.

……

Hu Xiaohua, who was before Chen Qinghe met, didn't answer her for a long time what the "imperial court conscription order" was, so she urged.

"What is a call-up order for? Who are they going to enlist? ”