Perhaps the original owner of this plane has always liked peach blossom wine, but she thought it was okay. In addition, the original owner had a good alcohol tolerance and did not drink it. However, due to the influence of Ranbai herself, she never drank too much, did not drink too much, and stopped in time.

She doesn't like to be drunk because the reason is very simple, because her thinking and reaction will be slow, and it is difficult to keep calm when she sober.

She always felt bored of being awake.

"I never drink alcohol."

"That's a pity." Ranbai sighed, his tone as if he was regretful. She took a sip of peach blossom wine and thought in her heart that if Yu Chen never drinks, the alcohol content must be particularly poor, and it should be even worse than her. In the future, I found an opportunity to make some wine for the immortal king. I wonder if I could do it with a glass. After being drunk, it would not be as difficult to tease as it is now.

"Master." The Demon Lord of Red casually picked up a shredded carrot and suddenly screamed.

The man looked at her under the lion, with Qingjue's eyebrows and eyes looming, and he couldn't see it clearly: "What's the matter?"

The moment when Ranbai opened his mouth, she smiled suddenly, with an indescribable sense of harshness. She suddenly leaned in that position and suddenly approached the immortal king. She lifted the snow-white milien with one hand and got in. The white milien half-covered her face when it hangs down, and the girl's black hair ink technique, and her eyebrows and eyes were so close that they were delicate and seductive.

At that moment,

The two of them were in the snow-white power fence, leaning forward and looking at each other.

Before Yu Chen could do anything, he took advantage of the moment when he spoke, his thin lips were not as thin as blood, with a faint white color, and his teeth were faintly exposed. The white color directly pressed the carrot shreds to the immortal king's lips, and he pressed his lips and teeth hard. The girl smiled and was indescribable when her voice was lowered: "It's better to try it."

The wooden chopsticks pressed against the lips and teeth, and the shredded carrot was half bitten between the thin lips by the Immortal Lord, and was forced to swallow it.

The Immortal Lord was quiet for a moment, and the air seemed to be still in an instant.

Those chopsticks...

It was Ranbai who just bit her lips and teeth.

Yu Chen's long eyelashes drooped, and his cold and desireless eyes fell unconsciously on the demon master's intriguing lips. The scene in the deep peach blossom forest that day was swaying in front of him. The strange touch remaining on his thin lips when he was pressed on the trunk of a tree should have been an accident. The two of them had no intention of this. When they met the devil's white again, Yu Chen never mentioned it and deliberately forgot it, but now he suddenly remembered it.

The immortal king's eyes are thin and sharp, indifferently accommodates all things in the world, but is extremely ruthless. His pupils are pure black, as deep as an ancient well, vaguely reflecting the smile of the Demon Lord. After the atmosphere solidified for a few seconds, he suddenly grabbed the girl's wrist and pushed the person out, picked up the Xueji sword and stood up and left, his back was cold and inhumane.

The demon cultivator was pushed aside, a little lazy and innocent, but didn't care much. She looked at the solemn back of the immortal king leaving, laughed softly, with a little playful meaning: "Master, isn't it delicious?"

As she said that, she took the wooden chopsticks that had just pressed against Yu Chen's lips and teeth and picked up a bite of the shredded carrots again. She slowly bit her mouth, gently licked the tip of the chopsticks and half held it in her mouth.

When Yu Chen looked back, he happened to see such a scene. The girl in red seemed to be confused. She tilted her head to look at him, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her mouth was half bitten, her eyebrows and eyes were almost shining in the sun, and her peach blossom eyes were shimmering and passionate.

The tone of questioning was lazy, thinking that he didn't realize what was going on, and even said to him: "I feel pretty good."

"A little sweet." She licked her thin lips and said with a smile.

The immortal's eyes were fixed on the girl's face, with a very light and cold look, unlike the indifference of the past, as if the ice on the top of the snow mountain was wrapped in a sharp and heavy heart, extremely oppressive and chilling for no reason.

But Ranbai looked at him without any notice, leaning lazily there, like a cat bathed in the sun.

Next second—

The chopsticks that the demon cultivator bit between his lips suddenly shattered, but they were shattered in an instant without any trace.

What fell behind was the unmoved cold voice of the immortal king.

"come out."

After the words came, Yu Chen left directly, and Baiyi was indifferent.

“…”

Ranbai looked at the wooden chopstick air that could not find any trace of existence in silence. After a few seconds, he suddenly laughed happily.

She drank the glass of peach blossom wine, threw down the silver and quickly chased after her.

When she went out, she happened to catch the extremely eye-catching figure in white clothes from the bustling crowd, which was so cold that it was so cold.

"Master." The girl shouted lazyly, not very serious: "You wait for the disciple."

Yu Chen's figure did not stop. Ranbai twitched and had no choice but to chase after him.

"Master, I haven't finished drinking yet." She walked beside Yu Chen and muttered in a low voice: "I haven't eaten much food yet..."

The immortal looked cold and ignored it.

Ranbai said slowly: "Master, do you think it's not delicious?"

No response.

The man held the sword and walked forward coldly.

Ranbai sighed, reached out and pulled the fairy's snow-colored sleeve, "I really haven't finished it."

She looked at him, "I'm hungry."

Yu Chen stopped and looked at her side.

The immortal asked, his voice was cold: "This year's sixteen?"

This problem was too abrupt, and Yanbai nodded.

Yu Chen lowered his eyes and looked at the girl's delicate eyebrows, with no emotion and no desires, and just said, "Sixteen... is not small."

"You should understand what qualities are." His tone was calm, not sharp, but it was the indifference of the breeze and snow.

This kind of thing,

It was her who suffered the loss, not him.

The immortal's eyes were even colder.

Ranbai probably knows what Yu Chen means. She, the immortal king admired by the world... is really the gentleman who is commonly known as jade, but she likes to let the gentleman sink into lust and destroy his desire.

She was careless in her heart and responded with kindness on her face: "I understand."

"Let's go." Yu Chen's eyes were slightly slower, and his tone was still indifferent.

“Where to go?”

The immortal king's tone was plain: "Didn't he say he was hungry?"

at last,

Danbai picked several stores and bought a lot of pastries. She liked the most the most.

Yu Chen asked: "What else do you want?"

"Enough, if there is any more, I'll talk about it next time." Ranbai glanced at the things he bought.

Yu Chen nodded slightly.

The two walked out of town.

As Ranbai walked, he suddenly noticed a wisp of demonic aura. She was particularly sensitive to the aura of the demon clan. I must be alert to anyone in the world and my steps were suddenly stopped.

She could sense the demonic energy that was getting closer and clearer.

Once you meet the demon clan, you will easily be recognized, especially the person around her now is not someone else or Yu Chen.

In the next second, Ranbai suddenly made an action.

In an instant, she grabbed the wrist of the immortal king and pulled the person directly into the alley next to her. The immortal king's snow-colored clothes drew a clear curve in the air, and his ink-colored hair slightly raised.
Chapter completed!