Chapter 205: Drunken Immortal Exquisite (First Update)

Xuan Chu immediately stepped forward to open the lid, and a strong smell of wine came to his nose.

This aroma is similar to the aroma of Wuyi plum wine, as clear as the morning spring water, but with a new greenness and sweetness and sourness. Smell it carefully, but it is not only the taste of wine, but also the mellow sweetness of a kind of food mixed in it.

Xuan Chu leaned in and looked inside, with a puzzled look on his face.

Although Mo Chen maintained his previous posture and did not move, the change in his eyes could not escape Jiu Luo's keenness.

It seems that he took the bait.

She had already brought a few small white porcelain bowls from the house and three pairs of jade chopsticks.

"Your Excellency, do you want to taste it?"

Mo Chen raised his eyes and glanced at Jiuluo, then at the jade chopsticks on the table, and understood that the jar was not wine.

However, it exudes an attractive aroma of wine.

The slender index finger he placed on the table tapped on the tabletop, and Jiu Luo understood, and immediately stretched the jade chopstick into the jar, and took out a jujube with a fresh color like a freshly picked date on a tree.

Suddenly, a mellow and sweet fragrance spread in the courtyard.

Jiu Luo saw that Mo Chen and Xuan Chu's eyes were staring at this date, so he smiled at the corner of his lips and put it into a small bowl.

Under the pale yellow moonlight, the date in the small white porcelain bowl was like an agate and stood in it, but this agate was different from ordinary jewelry, but it aroused people's appetite.

Jiu Luo pushed the bowl to Mo Chen: "Do you want to taste it?"

He raised an eyebrow and teased her. You don't dare to play any tricks.

After taking the jade chopstick and picking up the agate, the tempting mellow fragrance is even worse. Put it in your mouth, bite open the red dates, the sweetness accompanied by the crispness of the wine explodes on the tip of the tongue, like the first time I saw a girl standing high on the swing frame on a spring afternoon, her skirt was flying, her laughter was wanton, and an indescribable drunkenness crashed into the heart.

Mo Chen closed his eyes and chewed slowly, a surprise that could not be concealed on his face.

Xuan Chu looked at Mochen and then at Jiuluo, picked up the jade chopstick, and wanted to stretch it into the jar.

A slender and powerful hand blocked it, and took the jar into his arms.

Xuan Chu stood awkwardly beside the Eight Immortals table with a jade chopstick, watching the old man pick up a date and put it in his mouth, and then pick up another one and put it in his mouth, the expression of enjoyment made Xuan Chu swallow his saliva unconsciously.

After eating more than a dozen in succession, Mochen stopped.

"What's that name?" he asked.

Jiuluo thought about it, and when her mother taught her to make dates, she only said that she was drunk dates. She added a few more processes to the recipe taught by her mother, and improved it, and if she wanted to seek his help, she had to think of a clever name to bluff him.

He is an immortal, so he is called a drunken immortal exquisite jujube.

Jiu Luo read out the name he had made up improvised, and Mo Chen repeated it: "Drunken Immortal Exquisite Jujube, well, it's a new thing." ”

He looked up at her again: "Tell me, what is there in your mind that you want to ask for the deity?"

Jiu Luo sat across from him and smiled at the cold face that made people uncontrollable palpitations at a glance.

He was so smart, how could she hide it from him.

Since Huaguoshan came back, he got a jar of wine from her, not only did he not like it, but he tortured himself even more, and Jiuluo couldn't figure it out.

Until one night a few days ago, she went to play chess with him as usual, but there was no one in the hall.

She usually didn't dare to look and touch, but when he was not there, she walked around his dormitory, and opened a piece of golden brocade by the way.

The mirror was so strange that her face couldn't be seen on her face.

Jiu Luo still wanted to think about it carefully, but the footsteps of ink dust sounded in the hall, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly covered the brocade back.

When she went back to rest, she summoned the Phantom Turtle and asked him if he knew what the mirror he had seen at night was.

The phantom turtle yawned and stretched its neck, recalling it for a long time, before remembering that the mirror might be a treasure left over from ancient times, ancient and modern mirrors, which can explore people's whereabouts. The higher the mana of the owner, the greater the power of the ancient and modern mirrors, and it can truthfully show what the people you want to see are doing thousands of miles away.

Jiuluo was frightened into white sweat after hearing this.

No wonder this weird guy suddenly can't be coaxed.

It turns out that people have exposed her lies, but they are still watching her hard performance.

Despicable scoundrels.

However, because she couldn't beat the despicable scoundrel, she had to get what she wanted in another way.