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Chapter 29 Don't Get Drunk

When the moon rose above the treetops, Tao Yao had finished delivering hot pot to Master Cen and was about to go back to Xiaoyaoyou.

Taoyao, who was carrying the wine bottle, was walking and thinking to herself, Gein was so angry at being tortured by Mr. Cen.

The master was very cunning and threw all the ingredients he had found to her. He only withheld the liquor and said that he would wait for her to exchange it for the hot pot. Unfortunately, she just finished making a pot of fish soup and didn't drink half of it.

Was sent to make hot pot.

Fortunately, the old man was greedy and kept his word, so she served the hot pot, and the old man gave her the wine flask, saying that there was not much food, and it was definitely a good thing to fight one against a hundred.

As for bragging about one against a hundred, she really didn't take it to heart.

Tao Yao held the wine pot and looked down under the bright moonlight. There was actually a big word "water" written on the wine pot.

"Huh?" She won't be cheated, right? Don't mention it, the old man is a well-connected person. Between deceiving her and offending the immortal, he has no reason to choose her.

Tao Yao was so angry that she smashed the wine bottle in her hand. Then, the wine bottle fell heavily into the thick snow, but it didn't break. Wasn't Tao Yao even more angry?

She raised her foot and was about to step on it when Master Cen's voice came out from the jug: "My little fellow Taoist, your craftsmanship is really good. Since you treat me well, I should reciprocate the kindness.

Jing Shangxian is a smart man, so that your evil deeds will not succeed, I specially wrote the word "water" on the wine bottle as a blind eye. How about it, master, I am very smart, don't you admire me?"

"..."

Yes, Taoyao admired the veteran's IQ and fell into disbelief.

I guess the old guy couldn't help it and took a few sips of wine. Otherwise, how could he have come up with such a stupid idea? He just wanted to cover his ears and not write about it. Why would he do anything unnecessary?

No wonder no one of the more than 100,000 cultivators in Kunlun wanted to seek advice from him. If anyone really went there, it would be an insult to their intelligence.

Arriving at Xiaoyaoyouyuan, Taoyao placed the wine pot on the round table and carefully looked at the hot pot feast to make sure it was all delicious and delicious. Then she looked around, and saw that in the white sky, colorful rabbit lanterns were shining.

Wherever the lights reach, a layer of pale pink peach petals surrounds the hot pot feast, forming a huge love. This scene is so romantic.

At this point, everything is ready for the teacher-appreciation banquet, all that is left is the style of the two partners.

One part is herself.

Tao Yao went back into the house and carved herself carefully.

She didn't find any of Beimingjun's old things, but she had a brain and knew how to make assumptions. With Xiaoyaoyou's layout, Beimingjun just liked yellow and peach blossoms.

So, she asked Mrs. Cen to turn the volcanic cloud silk given to her by the immortal into yellow. Although the yellow was a bit deep, it could shine with human excrement.

She also asked her husband to decorate the shit-yellow clothes with countless peach blossoms. The colors were not bad, very bright, like new flowers that were about to be picked from the branches.

After finishing dressing up, Taoyao looked at herself in the mirror and expressed satisfaction with her incredibly beautiful self.

Then, Tao Yao went out and stood in the courtyard with falling snow, looking at the second wind, tonight's male protagonist, her family's immortal.

The wind whistled, and the immortal figure was nowhere to be seen.

Tao Yao raised her sleeves, folded her hands into a barrel shape, and roared into the endless night: "Master, dinner is ready!"

No one answered.

Don't ask her why she stood in front of the door and shouted. If she hadn't searched for the mountain of hatred and couldn't find the residence of the immortal, why would she have to do this?

Although his family may appear cold and cold, he is actually very aware of his own charm, so he hides himself in the courtyard so that no one can visit his boudoir at night.

Taoyao called out, but the Immortal didn't answer.

What should she do?

Tao Yao lowered her eyes and let out a long sigh of regret. Then, she sobbed sadly while slowly taking off her clothes: "Master, getting to know Master is the greatest luck in my life. Master treats me so well. Disciple

I have no choice but to treat Master to a hot meal.

But Master refuses to attend the banquet. I think it is because I have done something wrong, and I feel very uncomfortable. I feel so uncomfortable that I wish I could die to apologize. Master, if you don’t come, I will think that you are expecting my disciple to die."

A full five minutes passed.

So there's no point in making threats?

Logically speaking, it's impossible. After all, Beiming Jun's death is a pain that the immortals can't understand for thousands of years. Now that she is a living person who is somewhat similar to Beiming Jun, can he just watch her die?

No, Taoyao couldn't believe it. She bit her back teeth and the shit-yellow volcanic clouds fell to the ground.

"A sneeze -" A gust of evil wind blew, making Taoyao shiver. However, in the vast night, there was still no echo and no one could be seen.

Tao Yao wiped her nose, put her hand on the second piece of clothing, and murmured with extreme sadness: "It seems that Master really doesn't care whether the disciple lives or dies, so why should the disciple cherish his life?"

Another piece of clothing fell to the floor.

"Ah sneeze——" It's so cold.

The broken snow fell on her delicate skin, causing tiny goosebumps. Tao Yao secretly guessed that at this moment, in the eyes of Shangxian who was hiding in the dark, she was still alive and well?

She changed her posture to make herself look more charming.

This is a competition between her and the Immortal. Either she will run naked for the Immortal tonight, or the Immortal will drink with her. So, which one will it be?

Tao Yao didn't panic at all. When they met on a narrow road, she always came out the winner shamelessly.

If the Immortal doesn't pity her, how can he not pity Beiming Lord?

"It seems that the disciple is greedy. He thinks that the master treats the disciple a little differently, so he feels that he is expected to succeed Beiming Lord and stay with the master. Since the master does not like the disciple, then the disciple might as well go to find Beiming.

Lord Ming is a companion——"

"Nonsense." The Immortal suddenly appeared with a stern face. He flicked his sleeves, and all the clothes that Taoyao had just taken off returned to her body.

Warm, really warm.

The guest has entered the house, and the host should greet the guest attentively. Tao Yao raised an extremely warm expression, stretched out her arm, and wanted to invite the immortal to sit down: "Master——"

"Taoyao, I thought you were a self-respecting person, but I never expected that you would talk so lightly about life and death. You have really disappointed me!"

Disappointed? Is this because she dislikes her for taking off less clothes?

"Taoyao, life is precious."

"Master is right, life is precious, love is even more valuable. If you are a master and a disciple, you can throw away both."

How can it be?

Tao Yao, who seemed to have no regrets, wiped the corners of her eyes skillfully, and big tears fell. If she could wear it back in her lifetime, she would definitely try her hand at casting for a sad drama. I think that now,

For her, winning the Golden Rooster Award is not a problem.

Tao Yao fell in love with Xian with tears in her eyes. It was time to express her infatuation: "Master, is this disciple willing to talk about life and death? Isn't it because Master, you are too beautiful and attractive?"

"..."

"The disciple knows that in the eyes of the Master, the disciple is nothing. The disciple also knows that the disciple is nothing in the Master's heart. The disciple does not dare to overstep his bounds.

But the human heart cannot be controlled. The disciple knows that it cannot be done, but cannot control himself, and does not know why it is like this. It is as if the master has already been buried deep in the disciple's heart.

Master, could it be that I was a disciple in my previous life and had met Master before?"

The immortal's eyes were blank, and he involuntarily took half a step back.

After all, there is only one Lord Beiming who can force him to become an immortal.

He was truly an innocent and persistent immortal. At this moment, it would be a lie to say that Taoyao didn't have the slightest bit of envy for the late Beiming Lord.

Women, how many can resist a handsome and affectionate man?

Besides, she is vulgar by nature.

Actually, she is not very resistant to having a relationship with Shangxian. It is very honorable to have such an ex-boyfriend who is good-looking and capable.

The Immortal came back to his senses and said calmly: "Taoyao, I still have something to do as a teacher, you——"

"Master!" Tao Yao took half a step forward, grabbed a corner of Shangxian's clothes, and shouted emotionally, "Master, I understand everything. In fact, I invited Master to have a meal because I deliberately wanted to correct my position. I want to The master respects and shows filial piety like a master, and the disciple works so hard, but the master avoids it. Is it because the master is unwilling to give the disciple a chance, or because the master also has feelings for the disciple in his heart——"

"No."

"ha?"

The Supreme Immortal retreated again, and the corner of her clothes that Tao Yao had grasped suddenly slipped from her palm. The Supreme Immortal faced Tao Yao and emphasized it again righteously: "Tao Yao, you are my master's disciple. Throughout your life, you will be my master's disciple. All."

Uh...that's how it was originally.

Ah, bah, that’s how it is.

It should be said that for the Immortal, this is how it should be.

But now, it doesn’t seem to be the case?

After all, only those who are eager to cover up will be eager to deny something that seems ridiculous but is actually very popular.

Could it be said that the progress of stand-in aesthetics has exceeded her expectations?

In a flash of lightning, Taoyao quickly updated her relationship with Shangxian.

So, what would a person who wants to hide his true feelings usually do to prove that he is sincere?

Tao Yao smiled slyly and thought carefully: "Master is saying that the disciple has misunderstood?"

"Um."

"Master doesn't want his disciples to misunderstand?"

"Um."

"Then the master should sit down at the table and drink and eat with the disciples. Otherwise, how can the master prove that he doesn't think much about the disciples and make them give up?"

"..." Shangxian opened his mouth to speak, and raised his eyes several times, but could not utter a rebuttal. Finally, he calmly sat down for the hot pot feast.

Hahaha... Fortunately, Shangxian is strong in every aspect, but her mouth is the worst. Otherwise, how could she be successfully deceived?

While Tao Yao sat down at the seat closest to the Immortal, she murmured in her heart, Lord Beiming, after tonight, she will burn incense and say thank you.

Taoyao picked up the chopsticks and picked out a cooked meatball: "Master, this meatball is delicious."

"..."

Shangxian didn't move. It seemed that she didn't like the meatballs. It didn't matter, so she changed to another one: "Master, this fish is also delicious. I just caught it today. Would you like a bite?"

"..."

Don’t like it yet?

Taoyao stood up and put all the cooked and uncooked vegetables in the hot pot into Shangxian's bowl. Shangxian is the best in the world, and his gastrointestinal function should be the best in the world. Therefore, whether the food is cooked or not Don't worry about such small things.

Tao Yao frantically piled the small bowls in front of Shang Xian into a mountain. Seeing that the mountain was about to collapse, Shang Xian still didn't move his chopsticks.

Do you want to serve wine directly?

It's not impossible to arrive.

Tao Yao's hand was about to reach for the jug when she heard Shangxian say: "Tao Yao, you want to eat at the banquet. I can eat with you. However, I have been fasting for thousands of years, so there is no need to eat or drink."

The hand holding the wine paused.
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