Jibu Chuhe called the waiter, leaned over and whispered a few words. The waiter quickly dropped the wine bottle in his hand and ran out in a hurry. Jibu Chuhe drank with himself, who was familiar with him, and plundered several plates of strange shapes from nowhere.
He first poured a glass of wine for himself, then poured a glass for Li Luo, raised his glass and sighed: "I'm afraid I won't be able to drink wine with this kind of taste in the future."
Li Luo frowned, did not touch the wine glass in front of him, and asked calmly: "What did Miss Lingque want to say?"
Jibu Chuhe suddenly raised his head, stared straight at Li Luo, exhaled like blue, and asked very solemnly: "Are you really able to detoxify the poison from Heishan? You are not lying to us, are you?" After speaking, he paused slightly.
, put his head back again, and said to himself, "No, the poison of Rotten Tongue Powder can be cured, and you can certainly cure the poison of Black Mountain."
Li Luo looked at Jib Chuhe's worried expression and couldn't help but laugh. He said harmoniously: "Whether I can cure the poison of Heishan Yin or not, is there anything worse than living under the cliff of life now?"
Jibu Chuhe was stunned, holding his cheeks dejectedly with his hands. He was lost in thought for a moment, bit his lips gently, put on a pitiful expression, blinked his beautiful eyes, and looked at Li Luo intently.
, Hope said: "Having said that, it is of course the best to be able to detoxify. I really want to go out and see the world outside the Cliff of Life."
Li Luo looked at Jib Chuhe quietly for a while, and said with a warm smile: "As long as you want to see it, you will always see it. Although I am not an upright man, my words still stand."
Jibu Chuhe nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice, and said with a squinted smile: "Of course I believe you, hehe, when the poison is detoxified, I will give you my life at worst."
Li Luo laughed and said, "Since Miss Lingque has given me instructions first, I will just treat this as a thank you from Miss Lingque."
"This time it's true." Jibuchu and Youyou said.
Li Luo smiled, with a hint of gratitude on his face, without any sign of frivolity, and said harmoniously: "I'm already married, so I'm afraid I won't be able to accept Miss Lingque's kindness."
"I know you southerners have many rules, so why bother talking about status? Don't worry, I don't want status, just be my lover." Jibchuhe Qiaohe said with a slight blush on his face, shyly and shyly.
Li Luo was stunned and speechless. This was the first time he met a woman who was so naked and forced to get married. She didn't have the restraint of a daughter's family. Li Luo was in a high position and had many beauties making secret glances. However, except for Jibu who spoke so straightforwardly, Li Luo was speechless.
There is no second one in Chu He, and even Fu Cong's spiny-backed arowana can only hold a candle to it.
Fortunately, someone came in outside the tavern at this time, interrupting Jibu Chuhe's aggressiveness, and Li Luo breathed a sigh of relief. Jibu Chuhe looked over angrily, pursed his lips, and snorted:
"Here, people are here."
Three people came into the tavern. Except for the boy who ran out just now, there were two remaining people. One was the wine girl, and the other was Qian Yi, who was worried about Li Luo.
The wine lady's face was expressionless, her eyes were wandering, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but her slightly twitching cheeks revealed her uneasy mood at the moment.
When Qian Yi saw Li Luo, he was overjoyed and called out: "Master..." After finishing speaking, he paused, with a look of shame on his face, and mumbled, "I..."
Li Luo smiled and nodded. There was no blame, and there was not much joy in the aftermath of the disaster. It was just like a reunion after a short farewell, and he said in a gentle and gentle voice: "The matter at Shengsheng Cliff is over."
Qian Yi gave a heavy hum. There was no extra look on his face, only perseverance and trust, and maybe a little respect, but no look of surprise. Even though he was a prisoner under the rank and couldn't sing a single hand under the Cliff of Rebirth,
But Qian Yi is convinced that Li Luo can turn things around.
Only if you win a hundred battles will you become a victorious army. If you win a hundred battles and win a hundred battles, your army will be self-contained.
Li Luo had never let Qian Yi down, so even if Qian Yi himself was captured and could not help Li Luo, Qian Yi firmly believed that the cliff of death would not be able to trap Li Luo. Now it seems that this is indeed the case.
There was a look of shock in the wine girl's eyes. She looked at Li Luo, then at Jibu Chuhe, and finally her eyes fell on Qian Yi's back without saying a word.
Li Luo looked at Qian Yi who looked ashamed, smiled and said: "It's okay." After saying that, he pointed at Jibu Chuhe beside him, and said harmoniously, "This is Miss Lingque, this time I am at the Cliff of Life thanks to
With her help."
Qian Yi was slightly startled. He had seen Jibu Chuhe who accompanied He Lou Daiqin when he was in the Ghost Palace, but he didn't ask much. Qian Yi had been with Li Luo for a long time, and he was influenced by what he heard and what he saw.
Having seen a lot of things, it was naturally not surprising. He took half a step forward and said sincerely, "Thank you Miss Lingque for your help."
Jibu Chuhe covered his mouth and smiled, looking dignified. He stood up and returned the salute, saying softly: "You are welcome, strong man. Please sit down and talk."
Qian Yi glanced at Li Luo, and Li Luo nodded, indicating that Qian Yi could do whatever he wanted.
Qian Yi took his seat, and Jibu Chuhe waved to the wine lady again and called out in a crisp voice: "Drinker, please sit over here."
Qian Yi snorted lightly, with a bit of anger still on his face. He obviously hated the wine lady for plotting against him, but he just couldn't do it in front of Li Luo.
The wine lady was silent for a moment and sat next to Jibu Chuhe, just opposite Qian Yi. Four people sat around the table, Qian Yi's face was cold and serious, the wine lady's face was expressionless, Jibu Chuhe smiled sweetly, and Li Luo
I was stunned and speechless, four people, four weird expressions, it was actually three points weirder than the Cliff of Death.
Li Luo touched the tip of his nose. It looked like two elders accompanying two juniors who had an argument. It was very embarrassing.
Li Luo coughed lightly, looked at Qian Yi and asked in a harmonious voice: "Has the poison in your body been cured?"
Without waiting for Qian Yi to reply, the wine girl quickly took out a small bottle from her arms and placed it on the table. She quickly retracted her hand as if she had been stung by a poisonous scorpion and remained silent.
Qian Yi snorted coldly, reached for the bottle, poured out an antidote, and swallowed it in one gulp without looking at it.
Li Luo was stunned and asked in surprise: "Aren't you afraid that the antidote is poisonous?"
Qian Yi froze, his raised hand froze in mid-air, and he didn't put it down for a long time. He glanced at the wine lady, opened his mouth, and asked suspiciously: "Is the antidote not poisonous?"
The wine girl hesitated, raised her head and glared at Qian Yi with a look like she was looking at an idiot. This dignified man of seven feet, who faced life and death without changing his expression, could be so simple and stupid. Could it be that he couldn't notice that Li Luo was like this?
The question contained a joking tone, and he replied angrily: "It's not poisonous!"
Li Luo and Jibu Chuhe looked at each other, both feeling funny.