Ling Zhouyue leaned against the bed, her black hair draped messily over her shoulders and chest, but it could not hide her shocking and beautiful face.

After eating and drinking, I sat on the warm mattress, listening to the patter of rain outside the window. I was a little sleepy, but Xiao Ran's words cheered me up.

Work hard to learn swordsmanship and surpass yourself as a master?

This was the boldest thing she had ever heard in over a thousand years.

Because on the first day she entered the academy, her former swordsman teacher already thought that he was inferior to her in swordsmanship.

She has never even learned any sword moves.

She... doesn't need sword moves.

Perhaps only a god can surpass her in swordsmanship.

But looking at Xiao Ran's eyes, there was no hint of teasing or flattery.

In order to fulfill your filial piety, is it possible to avoid dying to this extent?

Or is this bastard's filial piety gone bad?

In an instant, the rosy color dissipated, Ling Zhouyue calmed down, and suddenly found it difficult to look directly into Xiao Ran's eyes.

She took the jug out of her arms and was about to drink from it, but Xiao Ran grabbed her wrist violently.

"Sake to cool down, disciple, here is something warm."

"ha?"

Ling Zhouyue was stunned.

What's hot?

Xiao Ran took the master's wine bottle, then turned and left the room.

After a while, he came back with a large bucket of warm wine that had just been fermented.

He opened the bedding and placed the large wine barrel on the bamboo board beside the bed.

This wine smells...

Ling Zhouyue hurriedly moved over, stretched her neck, raised the tip of her nose, and looked into the barrel.

The wine is very turbid, because the red pill elixir refined by Yin Yue Zhenren has been dissolved, showing a dark red color in the white turbid rice wine.

Begonia petals floated on the surface of the wine, and there seemed to be something heating at the bottom of the wine, causing the wine to bubble and boil, as if the wine was boiling.

However, as Si Ji, a veteran of the winery, she could see at a glance that the rice wine itself was extraordinary.

"Can you also make rice wine?"

In terms of wine, when facing the master, Xiao Ran remained humble and said:

"This disciple has just tried it."

"The medicine master practices seems to be different from usual."

Xiao Ran didn't answer. He couldn't say: This is the crystallization that my uncle and I refined together in the alchemy room.

Ling Zhouyue stared at the hot bubbling stones at the bottom of the bucket. After looking at them for a long time, she still didn't understand what they were.

I was extremely curious again, so I could only put down my dignity as a wine master, Si Ji, and asked curiously like a schoolchild:

"what is this?"

Drink more lava!

Xiao Ran felt that he could finally say these long-awaited words.

But after thinking about what he had experienced in the bamboo forest, he gave up.

The warm wine is strong.

He didn't want to become Hua Xiong and be beheaded by his master.

"Don't think too much, this is just medicine."

"It's magma, you added magma!"

Ling Zhouyue finally remembered the flaming stone she had seen when she received the sword.

"Do you want to be burned to death as a teacher?"

Xiao Ran smiled and hurriedly explained:

"Master Gong Han, you need to drink warm wine to protect yourself."

Ling Zhouyue was doubtful, so he took a spoonful of warm wine with a spoon, lowered his head and swallowed it into his belly like drinking soup.

Unexpectedly, the warm wine was not too hot when it entered the stomach. Its heat was controlled by the fire bacteria just right, warming the limbs and bones, and the aroma and heat of the wine were exhaled.

"wonderful!"

Soon, it was more than wonderful.

This wine is powerful. After entering the stomach, the force goes straight to the lower body. The force seems strong, but it does not go up to the head. Instead, it sets off a deep and hot whirlpool in the pelvis.

Ling Zhouyue opened her picturesque eyes wide and touched her lower abdomen in surprise, feeling that incredible changes were taking place inside and outside her Dantian...

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 filial piety points!]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 filial piety points!]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 filial piety points!]

【Congratulations……】

Xiao Ran smiled and accepted the fresh wool.

"This barrel of wine belongs to Master. The premise is that you must give me all the fake wine and sake."

Ling Zhouyue was stunned and curled her lips.

"What fake wine? What sake? I don't know what you are talking about..."

Xiao Ran said:

"Okay, then this is the last barrel of wine I'll make."

Ling Zhouyue rolled her eyes at Xiao Ran, and then took out an exquisite and small storage bag from her lapel.

"See for yourself, it's all empty!"

Good guy!

Only then did Xiao Ran realize what it means to have a desire that is hard to satisfy.

There are dozens of acres of wheat and rice fields on the mountain, and it may not be possible to brew enough wine to fill the master's wine trough.

Just as I was thinking about it, the wine barrel disappeared and was put into the brocade bag.

Ling Zhouyue's bamboo wine pot was already filled with warm wine.

She leaned against the bed and drank heavily to cure her illness, which was similar to how Xiao Ran could learn knowledge by playing games in his previous life.

The power of the warm wine gathered in the pelvis. After drinking too much wine, the lower body was extremely tired, and the whole body felt dizzy.

He looked at Xiao Ran vaguely.

My precious apprentice seems to be prettier again, especially when he smiles, he feels very happy. There is something wrong with this bastard!

After drinking and looking at Xiao Ran for a long time, Ling Zhouyue suddenly felt that drinking such fine wine alone was boring, so she asked Xiao Ran:

"do you drink?"

Xiao Ran shook his head.

"Don't drink."

Ling Zhouyue handed him the wine bottle.

"I told you to drink."

Xiao Ran had no choice but to take a sip on the opposite side of the master's lips.

Good guy!

Seeing that the master was fine, he took a sip and instantly felt dizzy, his whole body felt hot, and his blood boiled and went straight to his lower body...

"Master, please go to sleep, I have to practice swordsmanship at night."

After leaving such words, Xiao Ran slammed the door and left.

boom!

Looking at Xiao Ran's hurried back, Ling Zhouyue hurriedly covered her mouth with the quilt, fearing that she would laugh out loud.

Can men be so cute?

…

Xiao Ran was soaked in the rain on Jianping for a while to calm down.

He just took a sip of the warm wine, and his lower body was about to explode, but the master just drank it as if nothing was wrong... Is this the power of the tide!
To be continued...