Chapter Seventy-Four: The Taste of Wine
The two fellow villagers of the same age chatted, and Zhao Ritian told Lingxi some of the secrets of the gods and demons world that he knew, and before he knew it, a long time had passed.
Lingxi felt that the power of the wine brewed for a long time had begun to fade, and the dream realm was gradually shrinking, and if he didn't go back, he couldn't go back!
So he got up and said goodbye: "Thank you, brother, for your hospitality, when I get out of the cage of the Yan Futi world, I will come to you again, now I have to go back." ”
"I'll let the beautiful woman give you a ride. Zhao Ritian smiled and did not make a gesture of retention.
Hearing this, Feitian, who was serving on the side, pulled the water sleeve, and the table and chair used for drinking tea just now became shorter and retracted, and the water sleeve was restored to its original state.
Feitian Yingying turned around and continued to throw the water sleeve into the air, and the white cloth ribbon extended infinitely in the starry sky, like a white rainbow bridge, spanning the world of Bai Yujing and Yan Futi.
"Fellow countrymen of the Lord, please go to the bridge, and I will give you a ride. Feitian smiled and made a gesture of invitation, which was very beautiful.
"Thank you. Lingxi thanked.
As soon as he stood on the bridge of the water sleeve, he felt like he was standing on a conveyor belt, and the position under the feet of the spirit rhino that was in contact with the water sleeve emitted a bright light, and in an instant, he crossed the vast starry sky from Bai Yujing's dock and returned to his own body in Beiju Luzhou.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that the fox Xiaomei was sleeping with her, quiet and beautiful.
There was peace in her heart, and Lingxi couldn't help but kiss her soft face.
Feeling that someone was moving in her arms, Hu Xiaomei woke up and immediately said in surprise: "Lingxi, are you awake?"
Holding his soft and boneless body, Lingxi smiled: "We are all married in the church, why don't you change your words." ”
Hu Xiaomei's face flushed, and she whispered a little embarrassed: "Xianggong." ”
The sound is like mosquitoes and ants, but such a close distance is enough for the people around you to hear clearly.
Seeing her delicate appearance, Lingxi drank two more drinks in succession, and couldn't help but feel lustful, leaning over and kissing her.
"Lingxi, you-"
Hu Xiaomei wanted to say something, but her mouth was already blocked, and the ecstasy feeling from her body also made her mind confused, and she couldn't think of anything else......
Tiancheng is a bosom friend, sharing hardships and happiness. The candle cave room kisses, and the spring night is worth a thousand gold.
The next day, the couple got up.
The maids prepared their toiletries, and there was still a lively scene outside the new house, and many people were shouting and fighting wine in the early morning.
In this wedding banquet event in Beiju Luzhou, the ancestors announced that the banquet would end in three days. The demons outside the palace are even more exaggerated, anyway, the banquets are all placed outside, and there are cherished delicacies that you don't usually see, and they don't need money. The family didn't need to cook at all during these three days, and many demons ate from morning to evening, and then drank from night to morning.
While Lingxi was washing, someone outside shouted.
"The groom comes out quickly and drinks with the brothers!" Listening to the voice, I knew that it was the San Lang God and the Bull Demon King.
Hurry up and finish the work hastily, and go out to fight wine!
Pulling the spirit rhino onto the wine table, the Bull Demon King said: "Don't take out the brew for a long time, you will get drunk if you drink a little, but it's not enjoyable!"
The other five saints and Erlang God all agreed, and the little little boy of the red boy was also mixed in.
Seeing that they were talking lively, the ape ancestor was also happy for his lover, so he asked the little demon to bring dozens of jars of monkey wine and send them over.
"This is my hundred-year-old family background, you take it, just drink it!" said the ape ancestor smiled.
"Thank you, Ancestor. Everyone thanked them in unison.
The ancestor waved his hand and left to let the juniors play to their heart's content.
The red boy was the first to stand up and provoke: "Uncle Lingxi, I'll fight with you first!"
The rest of the people were silent, apparently confident in Red Boy's drinking.
"Alright, I'll meet the Holy Infant Nephew first!" Lingxi laughed, grabbing a wine jar and patting the mud open.
When the aroma of the stale wine came out, Lingxi and Red Boy each grabbed the wine jar and poured it into their mouths.
The little man drinks and drinks loneliness, and the good man drinks and drinks with pride!
A wisp of residual wine that didn't have time to enter his mouth slowly flowed down his neck to his chest, soaking his clothes, like a block of water mill, which must be worn away after all.
The monkey wine gulped into the abdomen, and occasionally the remnants wet the clothes, and the stomach was full of wine, which was very refreshing!
After drinking a large jar at the same time as the red boy, the two continued to grab the wine jar, patted off the mud, and drank it non-stop!
"They're all good guys!" the crowd cheered in unison.
The Bull Demon King's eyes were rolling, and only he knew the reason why Red Boy was not afraid to drink heavily.
The monkey wine of the Ape Ancestor is not as good as ordinary wine, it is specially brewed for people of the Ancestor level to drink, it seems to be old, but it is actually very intoxicating.
Seeing the lively drinking on the side of the Bull Demon King, many drunkards came over one after another to cheer for the heroic people.
"Red boy, come on, drink the groom down, I will spread your good name in Dongsheng Shenzhou when I go back!"
In the world of Yan Futi, whether it is immortals, demons, Buddhas, or demons, they all have the most important reputation. When the red boy heard that someone wanted to help him become famous, he became more and more brave the more he drank, and he had a posture of not getting drunk and not pouring ten thousand cups.
After the third altar is drunk, the fourth altar begins!
At this time, Lingxi's head had begun to be confused, and he felt that his feet were covered with cotton, and he seemed to have a feeling of unsteadyness.
Looking at the red boy again, he is still gulping down, his eyes are clear, and he is standing firmly under his feet, there is a kind of momentum that I am the god of wine and I am afraid of whom.
I've never heard of a red boy drinking before, and there must be something greasy in it.
Lingxi's drinking movements slowed down and began to think. What is this red boy best at? Set fire?
Thinking of this, Lingxi couldn't wait to give himself a mouthful, he almost capsized in the gutter today, and let a junior pick up the cheap.
The real fire in the body immediately began to burn the spirit of wine, and gradually, the brain became clear.
Like a whale sucking water, he drank an altar, and the spirit rhino carried another jar in his hand.
"Come again!" the two of them, one big and one small, continued to drink, and the people around them were dumbfounded.
The fourth altar drinks!the fifth altar!the sixth altar!the seventh altar!
You must know that this is an ancestor-level aging wine, and the big demons will get drunk in half of the altar, and those famous demon kings will not be able to hold two or three altars. And these two drunkards have already slapped the mud of the eighth altar, and it seems that there is no sign of drunkenness at all!
In the eighth altar, the two drank it all at the same time.
Lingxi laughed and said, "Holy Infant Nephew, how about we settle for a tie? Keep your stomach and don't cheapen them." ”
Of course, the red boy also knew at this time that he couldn't drink the Lingxi, which also had three flavors of true fire, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he replied: "Okay, just according to Uncle Lingxi, let's go find someone else to drink!"
So, Lingxi picked six and faced the six saints.
The red boy found Erlang God: "The one with three eyes, dare to fight with me!"
Erlang God said with disdain: "The doll whose hair has not yet grown up, your Uncle Erlang God let you know what is powerful!"
He wants to bully the red boy who has already drunk so much, and he is ready to pick up a bargain!