Delicious delicacies, Lingmi spirits, Chen Bo, a sullen person on weekdays, couldn't help drinking, singing, and chatting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhao Shanshan grabbed a jar in one hand, the sweet wine poured into his throat, and then a breath of wine warmed his internal organs, "Good wine! Chen Bo, this time I took advantage of you again!"

"What do you call again!" Chen Bo's face on both sides was as red as a plateau, and his tongue was a little unstraight, "In the past, you took care of me!"

"No, you used to be good to me!" Zhao Shanshan had an idiot-like smile on his face, "Every time I steal chickens and dogs, don't you cover for me?"

"But grandpa hasn't beaten me once, and he still beats you every time!"

"That's grandpa exercising my muscles and bones! He is partial, no matter what mistakes I make, he is good to me, but you are obviously so well-behaved, but he refuses to let me teach you even a little bit of internal kung fu......" Zhao Shanshan's eyes were red, like a cute rabbit.

"Of course, this kind of thing can only be passed on to your own family!" Chen Bo slapped Zhao Shanshan on the head, "Although your kid is two years older than me, I haven't figured it out yet!"

Zhao Shanshan's head buzzed, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and he didn't know what to do.

Chen Bo looked at Zhao Shanshan ignorantly, "Shanshan?"

Zhao Shanshan lay on the ground without the slightest response.

"Alas, why isn't the amount of alcohol as good as mine!" Chen Bo continued to drink.

The fierce wolf did not drop the wine, even if this is the spirit wine, drinking it can strengthen the body and eliminate impurities, but the fierce wolf still followed Chen Bo without a drop of wine, he wanted to protect the immortal envoy!

Tushan Xuexue was originally still pulling Si Ming Xingjun, but later seeing that Si Ming Xingjun didn't react, she secretly moved away step by step, and then served two large plates of dishes and a jar of wine, secretly hid it under the table, and began to eat!

"This chicken is so delicious!" Tushan Xuexue ate chicken and drank wine, slowly becoming more and more red, and then "poof", turning into a fiery red little fox!

Hold the grass, Tushan Xuexue drank too much!

Chen Bo continued to drink, and Zhao Shanshan fell down here, isn't there still Si Ming Xingjun?

Chen Bo went to Si Ming Xingjun with a cup, "Xingjun, I have a lot to talk about with you!"

Si Ming Xingjun only drank two glasses of wine, not much, and just learned a small spell for charging, and the phone no longer worries about running out of battery! Xingjun is also very happy, "What's the matter?"

"Where do we start?" Chen Bo thought about it and glanced at the mobile phone screen, the TV series that Si Ming Xingjun is chasing now turned out to be "A Slight Smile", holding grass, or Si Ming Xingjun's smile is so sweet!

"Then let's start with "A Smile"!" Chen Bo took a sip of wine, "Finally, Weiwei and the great god are married!

Si Ming Xingjun's face turned blue.

"By the way, I still like to watch "Smiling Proud Jianghu"," Chen Bo burped, taking a sip of wine, "Canghai laughed ~ The tide on both sides of the strait is surging, and the ups and downs follow the waves." The sky laughs~ There are many people in the world, who loses and who wins, God knows......"

Si Ming Xingjun's face darkened even more......

Chen Bo stepped forward, he had never been afraid of Si Ming Xingjun, and after he was drunk, he was naturally even more afraid!" "Si Ming Xingjun, do you know the plot of this TV series such as "Smiling Proud Jianghu", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and so on? You must not know, right? Hahahaha! Then I have to tell you about it!"

Si Ming Xingjun really wants to slap the kind of person who loves spoilers, what can I do! Si Ming Xingjun quietly prepared the slap!

Just when Si Ming Xingjun was hesitating about what to do with this little immortal envoy, Chen Bo "snapped" and hit his head on the ground, and then the snoring sound of "huhuhu" sounded!

Si Ming Xingjun slowly looked around and found that there was no one who was sober, so he quietly withdrew his arm again.

Si Ming Xingjun's little finger blocked the mobile phone, and a trace of electricity entered the mobile phone on his little finger, "Alas, this feeling that everyone is drunk and I wake up alone is still good~"

Just when Si Ming Xingjun nervously watched Bei Weiwei and the male god about to kiss together, a fiery red figure appeared in Si Ming Xingjun's sight, this fiery red little fox was round and cute, and now he walked towards Si Ming Xingjun step by step, and when he arrived in front of Si Ming Xingjun, the two front paws were raised, and then "snapped" on Si Ming Xingjun's mobile phone......

Destiny Star Jun 0.0!!

Tushan Xuexue still didn't feel Si Ming Xingjun's anger, he climbed along Si Ming Xingjun's legs, at this time he felt that this breath was unusually kind, he seemed to have returned to his childhood, when he snuggled in his mother's arms all day long, drinking grandma ~

Tushan Xuexue relied on instinct and quickly reached into the placket, and then found the small pink bulge and bit it down......

Si Ming Xingjun: "......"

Tushan Xuexue felt as if it hurt somewhere, and then a hot thing came to his mouth, and he sucked desperately......

Si Ming Xingjun was embarrassed! No matter how bad he was, he was still a third-grade Xuan Immortal! His physical body was not as simple as copper skin and iron bones! He had now reached the point where he couldn't even be killed by an atomic bomb, okay? This little vixen, how did he think he could bite his key parts? He was lucky to have a broken tooth!

Tushan Xuexue's mouth was a little leaky, and one of his small front teeth had just shattered in an instant, and what he sucked was the blood stains after the tooth was lost......

"What should I do? This tooth, hide it, or secretly replace it with a fake one?" Si Ming Xingjun was so entangled, and he put down his phone in a tangled way.

......

In the fog, Chen Bo was climbing the stairs, he couldn't see the road in the distance, he could only see that the steps under his feet were very long, and every step was very heavy, he could vaguely hear the voices of other people in the fog, some people were crying, some were sighing, some were laughing wildly, and some people were babbling.

Chen Bo was at a loss, but it seemed that a voice told him to go up, even if he died.

Chen Bo followed the will of that voice and climbed with difficulty.

After only taking two steps, perhaps many steps, the scenery in front of Chen Bo's eyes changed instantly, the clouds and mist disappeared, and what remained was the majestic palace, the immortals with wide sleeves and robes, the flying cranes and countless white-clothed disciples.

"Senior Brother Chen, you have passed the test!" Chen Bo heard a slightly familiar voice ringing in his ears, "Come here!"

Before Chen Bo's consciousness could react, his body moved first, and he rose up with ease, stepping on the flying sword with his face, handsome and chic.