Inside the Fumanlai Inn.

Gong Qianzhu fidgeted and looked at the Xuanyi boy opposite, and then looked down at Mo Zili's figure in the Liangshui Pavilion from the window with his spare light, and his heart was anxious.

The boy poured the wine unhurriedly and handed her the wine cup: "Girl, meeting is fate, let's enjoy your face and have a drink." ”

Gong Qianzhu looked at the glass of wine and swallowed his saliva, then poured it down, and was choked and coughed.

Woo, the master really didn't lie to her, the wine in the mortal world is spicy, which is better than the peach blossom brewed by the master's father.

Xuanyi Gongzi looked at her coughing repeatedly, and his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles: "The girl has a good amount of alcohol, and she dares to ask the girl's name when she is in Xiajiang City?"

Gong Qianzhu was already dissatisfied with his rogue behavior of robbing his nine glass cups, and he let himself drink such a bad thing, so he didn't have a good impression of him, and pouted and said angrily: "Hua Xiaozhu." ”

"Hua Xiaozhu? The boy looked like a shrewd person, and he guessed that she was a fake name made up casually, but he didn't debunk it, and just dragged her to continue to gossip.

Glass after cup of spicy wine, Gong Qianzhu will not get drunk since he is a fairy, but the spicy taste is really not very good, but the nine glass cups are in An Siyi's hand, so he has to accompany him to drink.

"The girl is really good at drinking, I'll give you another glass. Seeing that her expression was still not chaotic, An Siyi couldn't help but admire.

Gong Qianzhu took the wine cup but didn't drink it, only lowered his eyes and looked at the corner of the table: "Can Gongzi An return the Night Pearl to me first, that thing is very important to me, really important......"

"Really?" An Siyi raised his eyebrows, took out the night pearl that emitted a faint purple light from his arms, squinted at the window, and didn't see anything special after looking at it for a long time, so he turned between his thumb and index finger without pity, "It's just a broken bead, how many ...... my family wants"

"Give me back!" Gong Qianzhu finally got angry, her precious nine glass cups were so indifferently played by him between his fingers, and she couldn't help but get angry and stretched out her hand to grab it.

An Siyi dodged sensitively and raised his eyebrows playfully: "Looking at the girl's cautious appearance, could it be that there is something special about this bead?"

"Hurry up and return me!" Gong Qianzhu was extremely angry, for fear that something would happen to the Nine Glass Cups.

"Ahh

"Ahh

OK...... Nothing.

In fact, she doesn't have to be so nervous, the nine glass cup is a divine object, the Queen Mother of the West saved a lot of people with it, and she will not break it easily, but she always feels that the night pearl is too fragile, and it is related to the life of her sister Gong Xuanyue, and it is extremely precious.

After nervousness, the first reaction is anger.

She took the night pearl into her arms, ran upstairs with a grunt, and saw that An Siyi was still calmly drinking tea, and couldn't help but get angry and slapped him in the face.

An Siyi didn't hide, and suffered it raw.

Gong Qianzhu's eyes were slightly wet, and his snow-white skin was also dyed with a faint pale red, as if he was angry and like wine: "Who allowed you to treat it like that? Do you know how important it is? Yes, of course you don't know, how can a gentleman like you have something that he wants to cherish! Do you think I want to ignore you? If it weren't for you threatening me with the Night Pearl, I wouldn't have come here to drink with you, do you know that I have something very important to do, and Master is still waiting for me outside, but I came here to drink with you!" If something happens to the Night Pearl, I won't forgive you!"

shouted out a bunch of words, and before An Siyi could react, Gong Qianzhu had already wiped his slightly red and moist eyes, turned around and ran downstairs quickly.

An Si Yi stroked his fingers over the five finger prints on his face and sighed almost inaudibly.

Do you want something to cherish......

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Cool water pavilion.

"Master!" Gong Qianzhu came panting, and there was some fine sweat on his forehead because he was running too quickly.

Mo Zili turned his back to her and faced the endless river, and his voice was cold: "Why is it so long?"

"I'm sorry Master, there was a little accident halfway...... Gong Qianzhu cramped to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

Mo Zili turned around slowly, and saw that her face was flushed, and there was a smell of alcohol on her body, so she couldn't help but frown: "Went drinking?"

"......" Gong Qianzhu lowered his head and tugged at his skirt with an aggrieved expression.

"How many times did I tell you as a teacher before I came to the human world, you are not allowed to drink alcohol, gamble, or get rich or lustful, did you not hear it all?" Mo Zili asked sharply, his voice cold to the bone.

Gong Qianzhu was so aggrieved that she was about to cry: "I'm sorry Master, but this is a ......"

"Enough. Mo Zili interrupted her coldly, "It seems that the teacher's teaching to you is not rigorous enough, you are not allowed to run around after you go back tonight, go to the courtyard to practice the sword to show me - what about the mountains and rivers I taught you last time?"

Gong Qianzhu's head was buried lower, looking like an ostrich who had done something wrong.

Mozi frowned: "Forgot everything?"

Gong Qianzhu was silent, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Mozi left with an expression of rotten wood that could not be carved, brushed his sleeves away, and left a cold sentence: "You are not allowed to sleep after practicing the sword tonight." ”

Gong Qianzhu cried with a sad face, she was really about to die unjustly, that dead master of ceremonies, but it hurt her.

Forget about practicing swords, don't let you sleep, is she going to stay up late tonight?

Overthrow Master's autocratic rule!

"Xiaozhu, aren't you leaving?"

"Here we go!"

Well, what stays up late, what autocracy is, is not as important as Master!