Chapter 19: Drunkenness

Zhou Ye's cultivation is very refreshing.

After cultivating in the spiritual field for two hours, he had already filled the vacancy that he had not cultivated last night, and he had also gained a lot of universal points.

It's a good mood.

Bailu has been smelling the smell of his body, and he doesn't care anymore.

As long as it's not too much, it's all a trifle.

Inside the house.

The big-faced man noticed the situation.

His mind moved, and a trace of thought fell on Zhou Ye's body, and he observed it carefully.

Half ring, end observation.

"After cultivating like this, the foundation is so solid, it seems that I am thinking too much. ”

Since cultivating like this would not be harmful to Zhou Ye, the big-faced man was going to ignore it.

It's good that Bailu is happy.

......

Noon.

Zhou Ye was still in the spiritual field.

"Squeak—"

The door opened, and the big-faced man stepped out of the house.

Zhou Ye was taken aback, he felt that the big-faced man would probably let Bailu stop him from continuing to cultivate.

Bailu also raised his head to look at the big-faced man.

"See what I'm doing?" the big-faced man was a little strange.

"Woo......" Bailu tilted his head, looked at him, and then looked at Zhou Ye.

The big-faced man waved his hand indifferently and smiled lightly: "It's good that you're happy." ”

"Yo. ”

A deer roared, and the white deer was so excited that it spun in circles.

Not like a deer, but like an excited husky.

Hearing the words of the big-faced man, Zhou Ye was also relieved.

Finally, he can cultivate with peace of mind, and Zhou Ye plans to stay in the spiritual field all the time.

According to his estimates, within a year, he will be absolutely transformed.

When the time comes, he will be the first grass spirit in the world to transform so quickly.

Thinking like this, Zhou Ye felt that he was too good, and the brilliance on his body almost blinded his eyes.

How can this make other grass spirits live, it will make them feel inferior......

The big-faced man walked into the pavilion and sat down on a stone bench.

With a wave of his right hand, three plates of side dishes appeared on the stone table.

The palm of his hand shook slightly, and a delicate white jade wine glass appeared in his hand.

For more than half a month, Zhou Ye had never seen a big-faced person eating.

Perhaps, when they reach that level, they no longer need to rely on food to sustain their lives.

Today, it is estimated that big-faced people are just trying to satisfy their appetites.

It's just that the big-faced people are a little too rich.

Zhou Ye looked at the past from his point of view.

The plates and wine glasses are made of white jade, and the chopsticks are blue, apparently also made of a precious material.

Are all great cultivators so rich?

Zhou Ye thought in his heart.

The big-faced man didn't have a wine jug, and he wiped his right hand on the rim of the glass, and the wine glass was suddenly full.

Pick up your cup and take a sip.

Very chic.

Looking at the movements of the big-faced man, as well as his satisfied expression, Zhou Ye secretly swallowed his saliva.

He was also feeling a little hungry.

It's just that he can't eat it at all.

He fell into deep thought.

He was thinking.

Maybe you can try putting his roots in the wine, which might absorb some of the alcohol.

You should be able to get drunk, right?

However, the premise is that the wine is not graded.

If the wine has a grade, then Zhou Ye is a little scared.

He was afraid that he would not be able to drink alcohol, but would be soaked into spiritual grass wine, which would be very embarrassing.

Bailu was on the side, seeing the big-faced man drinking, he immediately sniffed in the air, smelled the smell, and his eyes widened.

It jumped straight closer, and pressed its antlers against the arm of the big-faced man.

"You eat my elixir, and you still want to drink my elixir?" the big-faced man glanced at it.

Bai Lu showed a flattering expression, his eyes full of longing.

"That's it, you guy. The big-faced man was a little helpless.

He stretched out his palm, and a small golden bowl appeared in the palm of his hand.

Place the small golden bowl on the floor, and then wipe it with your palm, and the small bowl is full of wine.

This wine looks similar to ordinary water, without color, if it is not for the intoxicating aroma of wine, Bailu suspects that the big-faced person is lying to it.

Bailu sniffed deeply.

The white antlers on the top of the head are slightly reddish.

"Yo~"

Bailu was very happy.

It took a sip, and the snow-white fur on its body gradually changed color and began to turn pink.

The big-faced man looked at it and snatched the golden bowl away.

"One sip is enough, you can't drink, you get drunk in one sip. ”

"After so many years, it's still like this, and the amount of alcohol hasn't grown at all. The big-faced man shook his head.

In retrospect, it was the same three thousand years ago.

Bailu took a sip of wine and got drunk on the spot.

Then the wine strengthened the deer gall, and the drunken white deer directly harmed his elixir field, which made his heart ache for a long time.

This time, no more opportunities can be given.

Otherwise, it's over.

"Woo......"

Bailu was dissatisfied when he saw that the big-faced man had taken away the wine bowl.

With the intention of wine, he glanced at the direction of the elixir field with an unkind gaze, and the meaning was expressed very clearly.

The big-faced man stared.

What do you mean, this is threatened?

"Don't even think about it. The big-faced man sneered.

With a wave of his hand, the elixir field was covered by blue light, as if it was an upside-down bowl, protecting the elixir field.

With the strength of a big-faced person, he is very confident that Bailu can't break the blue light.

Seeing the big-faced man make a move, Bailu was stunned for a moment.

Subsequently, it changed its approach a bit.

You have to be coquettish.

Not far away, Zhou Ye was stunned.

Bailu really doesn't want to be faceless.

No one should be able to stop it.

He saw that the big-faced man had no choice but to return the wine bowl to Bailu.

"It's horrible. Zhou Ye shook his body.

in the pavilion.

After the white deer finished drinking, the hair on his body had turned red, and the antlers also emitted a faint red light.

Its antlers, at this moment, look like red gems.

There was still a hint of wine left in the golden bowl.

Bailu thought about it and felt that licking the bowl did not conform to its own image, so it picked up the bowl and swayed towards Zhou Ye step by step.

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Ye looked at Bailu coming over, a little puzzled.

When Bailu walked to his side, he finally understood.

The white deer held the bowl in his mouth, so that the remaining traces of wine in it began to gather and condense into a drop of wine.

"Smack. ”

The spirit wine dripped down and fell to the roots of the surrounding leaves.

Zhou Ye looked at it, then stretched out his roots, touched the wine, and then tried to absorb it.

"Hiss......"

Zhou Ye's body began to shake.

Just a drop of wine made his head dizzy, and he couldn't help but dance with his hands.

"What kind of wine is this, it's so strong......"

Before falling, Zhou Ye only had one question in his heart.

Watching the little grass spirit fall, Bailu showed a smile, and then stood unsteadily, and also fell directly, just pressing on Zhou Ye's body.

Seeing this, the big-faced man smiled and shook his head.

With a gesture of his hand, the small golden bowl flew back into his hand.

"Give the grass spirit a drink, you little guy can figure it out......"

"However, although this spirit wine is strong, it also has a lot of benefits after drinking it. ”

......

In the afternoon, at dusk.

Zhou Ye came to his senses.

The moment he opened his eyes, he found darkness.

"Oh my God, am I blind?"

Twisting his body, he found that he couldn't move at all.

Zhou Ye was at a loss and didn't know what was going on.

But as time went on, his grip on his body was regained.

He found that his body was as heavy as a mountain pressed against him.

That is, the physical realm of his body is quite passable, otherwise he would have been crushed at this time.

"Nima, it must be Bailu!" Zhou Ye was so angry that his teeth itched.

He activated the Xuan Qi in his body, slamming into the top of his head.

Bailu, who was asleep, felt a little itchy on his back, so he moved his body and let his back rub a few times in the spiritual field.

Zhou Ye, who was pressed under it, was about to cry in pain.

"Bailu, you are a ...... of pitfalls"