Chapter 304: Self-inflicted

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Chapter 304: Self-inflicted

The wine bowl of the wine jar flew up, suspended, and poured the wine, Xuan Ying didn't do anything at all, and the wine bowl automatically flew in front of her.

She took a sip and then threw it up.

Immediately after that, the wine jar in mid-air fell to the ground with a thud, and immediately fell to pieces.

Ye Xiaochuan was taken aback and said, "My fine wine! Fairy, this is the sixty-year-old champion red I brought down from Cangyun Mountain! What are you doing!"

Xuan Ying said lightly: "How can this kind of coarse and bad chaff enter the stomach?"

Ye Xiaochuan was angry.

Sixty-year-old champion red, or unblended koji, is it actually said to be dregs?

Xuan Ying stretched out his hand and took out a jar of wine that had not been sealed with mud from a bag that looked like a money bag on his waist.

The wine jar fell directly in front of Ye Xiaochuan.

She said, "I don't eat your food for nothing, you try my wine." โ€

Ye Xiaochuan suspiciously picked up the wine jar, the jar was very large, but there was not much wine in it, there should be less than half a jar, but the mud seal on the wine jar had not been patted open, indicating that it had never been opened.

Ye Xiaochuan is a disciple of the drunken Taoist, and he has a certain appreciation for wine.

He knew at first glance that this was probably the real vintage!

Wine is volatile, and the older the wine, the less wine is left in the jar.

According to Ye Xiaochuan's experience, less than one-third of the wine was left in this unopened wine jar, which should have been sealed for at least hundreds of years!

He couldn't wait to pat open the mud seal, and under the mud seal was a layer of gray cloth, and when the gray cloth was removed, an orange-yellow cloth was revealed, wrapped in a large wooden stopper.

After Ye Xiaochuan pulled out the wooden stopper, an unprecedented rich aroma of wine instantly filled the entire Cold Ice Stone Cave, covering the meat fragrance in the cave.

Ye Xiaochuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately poured himself a bowl, and drank a big bowl with a grunt, only to feel that the wine was mellow and smooth, and the whole person was a little fluttering.

"Master, Master, your old man has been drinking wine all his life, and my disciple can bet that you have never drunk this kind of immortal wine!"

Ye Xiaochuan burst into tears, thinking of his mentor who was far away in Cangyun Mountain, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and thought that he was now in the hands of the female demon of the thousand-year-old corpse king Su Nu Xuanying, I was afraid that this time it would be more auspicious.

Under the effect of this thousand-year-old immortal brewing strength, the more Ye Xiaochuan thought about it, the more sad he became, and finally he cried out loud with his throat in his throat.

In the end, he was just a sixteen-year-old boy who had not yet entered the world.

Xuan Ying didn't understand why Ye Xiaochuan drank a bowl of wine, why he cried, why he cried.

She is a monster with no heart and no emotion, and the seven emotions and six desires of human beings and the emotions that are so subtle that they are almost unreasonable and incomprehensible are unfamiliar to her.

Ye Xiaochuan was crying sadly, she didn't feel any discomfort, the broth in the bowl was drunk, and she glanced at Ye Xiaochuan.

At this moment, he was snorting and crying, and it seemed that he couldn't hold another bowl for himself.

So, she stood up by herself, opened the lid of the pot, and did it herself.

She hadn't eaten human food in years, and for some reason, she thought the bowl of meat and bone broth tasted good today.

Ye Xiaochuan cried a few times, then wiped away his tears, and said that the man didn't flick when he had tears, but he didn't get to the sad place. Now he is really sad and desperate.

Seeing that Xuan Ying had filled a bowl of broth, his mind gradually calmed down, poured a bowl of mellow wine like immortal wine, and said, "When are you going to let me go?"

Xuan Ying said without raising his head: "Since I didn't kill you, I will definitely let you go, originally I planned to let you go in two days, but I have stored so much food by myself, I will fulfill your wishes, when will you finish eating the cured meat you have stored, when will you let you go, do you have no opinion?"

Ye Xiaochuan was dumbfounded.

It feels like lifting a stone to hit one's own feet.

The porcupine is huge, at least 800 catties, even if he is a big stomach, he can't eat 20 catties a day, and these 800 catties of porcupine will have to be eaten for at least two or three months.

"It's over!"

Ye Xiaochuan wailed in his heart.

This ghost place, unless Xuan Ying lets himself go, with his own ability, even if the sky is old and the sea is dry, he can't find a way out.

After a long time, he sloppily shook his head and said resignedly: "Okay, I eat a meal every two hours, and I don't believe that I can't finish eating this wild boar!"

After speaking, he looked up at Xuanying and said, "I'm Ye Xiaochuan from Cangyun Gate, since you still have to lock me up for many days, I don't know the name of the fairy?"

Xuan Ying finished drinking the broth and sat on the cold ice jade platform again to meditate, Ye Xiaochuan thought that she was not going to speak, but after a long time, an indifferent voice sounded in the stone cave.

I only heard Xuan Ying say: "You call me Xuan Ying." โ€

Although Ye Xiaochuan had known her identity for a long time, and knew that she was the only thousand-year-old zombie girl in the world, the word Xuanying came out of her mouth directly, and the impact on Ye Xiaochuan was still very great.

Just like the word Xuanying, it is full of mysterious magic.

The only immortal person in the world.

Now Ye Xiaochuan is very clear, but he is just a monster that has jumped out of the Three Realms and is not in reincarnation.

Xuan Ying didn't say much, and Ye Xiaochuan didn't dare to make any noise to disturb her.

He sat alone in a corner of the cold ice stone cave, his chin propped up with his hands, and he was in a daze at nearly a thousand catties of porcupine under the cold ice jade platform.

He was worried, what was the fastest way to eat all this meat?

I looked at the pork, and then at my little belly.

sighed and muttered to himself: "My handsome and upright figure, after eating this meat, I am not as fat as a pig......?

After the one hundred and twenty-eighth sigh, Ye Xiaochuan was really bored to death, and secretly looked at Xuan Ying sitting on the cold ice jade platform, she still closed her eyes, and she was as different as an old monk in a meditation.

Xuan Ying has been in this position for at least two hours, and she hasn't even moved her eyelids.

Ye Xiaochuan couldn't figure it out, why didn't Xuanying kill himself in the abandoned Yizhuang?

It is said that 6,500 years ago, Situ Feng, the master of the previous generation of the Bladeless Sword, had encircled and suppressed her and hit her hard, and she was the successor of Situ Feng, so she should hate herself to the core.

At that time, when Yizhuang was abandoned, Ye Xiaochuan felt the killing intent from Xuan Ying.

I don't know why, when the Dust Slashing Divine Sword fell, piercing and shattering the white bone giant palm, the killing intent disappeared.

This should be a nest where Xuan Ying has been invisible all year round, Ye Xiaochuan couldn't figure out why Xuan Ying brought himself here.

She wants Huangquan Biluoxiao, and now that she has succeeded, why don't she kill herself or let herself go?