Six hundred and ninetieth IX The Drunkard Doesn’t Want to Drink
"Drunk gods? Can gods be drunk?" Xiaocao looked at a servant of the gods in the dining room in surprise and asked with some surprise.
The servant of the god said respectfully: "Yes, the god is not just drunk with wine, but there is also a kind of poison in it. The poison of the fairy grass that can make the god unconscious was discovered by my god. After the poison, the feeling is the same as being drunk.
, after my God Lord is brewed, many immortals and God Lords like to come to my God Lord to ask for it."
When this servant of God spoke, he was quite proud. He saw that Xiaocao's state was so "low" and was treated respectfully by two adults, Shanfeng Shanyu, which made this servant of God feel very unhappy. However, something that was too much was too much.
, if it goes too far, he dares to do it, let alone say anything, he can only show off the treasures of their earth and prairie gods.
Xiaocao looked at Shanyu who was sitting on the ground and fell asleep. She smiled slightly and asked the servant of the god: "How much wine do you have left? Can you give me a pot? My Lord Shenjun also likes to drink."
The servant felt as if he had eaten sand and choked on something. He nodded, turned around and walked to a purple sandalwood cabinet, took out a white jade wine flask and two white jade cups.
"Please!" said the servant of God.
"Thank you." Xiaocao smiled and took it, thanking the servant of God. The servant of God's cultivation was very exaggerated. Xiaocao felt that standing in front of this servant of God was like an ant standing at the feet of a giant.
The same thing. However, this giant was as afraid as a tiger of the person behind her, and could not be more respectful.
Even the two gods of mountain wind and rain were extremely polite to her. Xiaocao knew who was responsible for all this. If it hadn't been for that bad guy, she would have entered this world by herself, and she might still be looking for a way out on the endless grassland.
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Xiaocao took the jug and wine glass and returned to Su Zhao with a cunning look in her eyes.
Qingqiu Shenjun was still sitting on the edge of the stream practicing meditation. Xiaocao leaned against Su Zhao's ear and whispered: "Good brother, let's go back to the room."
"Yeah!" Su Zhao's eyes widened in an instant, and he looked at Xiaocao in disbelief, as if he saw Yan Hongling calling him "good brother" in his ear.
Su Zhao immediately covered his chest with his hands, Xiaocao blushed and felt hot. Su Zhao said in surprise: "What do you want to do? I can tell you, I am an upright god, don't mess around."
"Are you going?" Xiaocao felt extremely ashamed, but her face gradually darkened. She didn't know whether it was because Su Zhao didn't agree to her immediately, or because of something else.
"Go! Of course you want to go." Su Zhao stood up, took Xiaocao's arm and said, "You took the initiative on your own, I didn't ask you to go. Then don't call me a pervert again."
"Hmph." Xiaocao snorted softly and said with a sly look in his eyes: "I don't know how to do it, just because you don't dare. I was still in the Shenjun dining room asking for a pot of wine called Shenren Zui from the seniors inside.
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"Hey, flirting? I like this." Su Zhao said with a smile.
The door opened and Su Zhao walked in with Xiaocao in his arms. The little white fox jumped out of Su Zhao's arms and jumped to a corner and started to face the wall. Xiaocao glanced at the little white fox and wanted Su Zhao to drive it out.
, he was about to open his mouth, but thought of something, and without speaking, with a fake smile on his face, he accompanied Su Zhao to the table.
The two sat down, Xiaocao put the wine bottle on the table and poured a glass of wine for Su Zhao himself.
Su Zhao looked at Xiaocao's slender white jade fingers and smiled as he recalled the scene of those fingers scratching his chest.
When Xiaocao saw Su Zhao's wretched smile, she almost couldn't help it, and smashed the wine bottle on Su Zhao's head. She kept comforting herself in her heart. A small impatience would lead to a big plan, and the main purpose of everything was to get Su Zhao drunk!
"This Qingqiu Shenjun's wine set is really good. Ordinary wine sets are carved with dragon patterns and phoenix shadows. You can see how clearly the dragon scales and phoenix feathers are carved." Su Zhao praised, "Hey,
Why don't you just pour me wine? Why don't you drink? Pour it for yourself and fill it up. Otherwise, I won't drink this wine. If you poison me, won't I be poisoned by you and murder my husband!
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"But you said it, let me assassinate you at will!" Xiaocao lowered his head and said pretending to be aggrieved.
Su Zhaoxie laughed, staring at Xiaocao's body and looking up and down: "But, I also mentioned the consequences of failure, what do you think?"
"If it doesn't work, I will suffer the consequences. You can drink it or not, but that's it." Xiaocao no longer felt wronged, her voice turned cold immediately, and she was about to leave with the wine bottle.
"You little girl, why can't you let me talk to you? Hurry up and feed me something to drink. However, you can just drink a little bit, that's fine. I drink it myself and it has no taste." Su Zhao
Su Zhao quickly took hold of Xiaocao's other hand and touched the slightly cool and tender palm. Su Zhao kept persuading.
Xiaocao thought for a while and said: "This is a wine that only gods can drink."
"Really? You feed me." Su Zhao said with a smile.
"Hmph!" Xiaocao snorted coldly in his heart, "Drink, drink. After you get drunk, I will teach you a lesson!"
Xiaocao picked up the white jade wine glass with her delicate hands and held it close to the corner of Su Zhao's mouth. Su Zhao suddenly kissed Xiaocao's palm.
Xiaocao's palms felt as if they were burned by candlelight. She suddenly closed her hands and couldn't help but exclaimed softly: "Ah! You!"
"I'm sorry, I got distracted. The main reason is that you are so beautiful. When I think of your original appearance and your real appearance now, it is incomparable. Especially when I see your beautiful appearance now, my heart goes out to you.
It’s gone to my body.” Su Zhao smiled and said loving words.
"Huh, you know how to lie. I was so ugly back then, but you were able to do it to me. I was just a lustful ghost!" Xiaocao's appearance was very different from before, but not too different. The shape of her face and facial features had changed.
It has changed, it seems to have changed, but it has not changed. The current appearance has the original charm. I always feel that the original one was just a rough carving, but the current appearance is the real fine carving.
Su Zhao drank the wine in Xiaocao's hand in one gulp and felt a spicy and mellow taste that was similar to human wine. He didn't feel too much. God is drunk? Why is he drunk? Since he has cultivated the realm of condensing pills, he can't even eat arsenic or frost.
If there is a problem, it is like eating dirt, and there is no feeling. In the end, it will either be pulled out, or it will be expelled from the body through the pores.
"Because I found that your identity is not right, and you have a big secret. I had no choice but to force you to reveal your secret, so I used force on you. Moreover, you also agreed to be my little wife, why can't I
Start? This is unreasonable. Although you were not very beautiful at the time, in my heart, you were the most beautiful one." Su Zhao looked at Xiaocao affectionately.
Xiaocao dodges Su Zhao's blazing gaze. This look is very similar to the look in Su Zhao's eyes when he pressed her last night, making her feel flustered and uneasy. Her fingertips trembled slightly, but Xiaocao still fell down again.
He bought a glass of wine, put it to Su Zhao's mouth, and said softly: "Aren't you afraid that I will poison you? What if this is not a drunken god, but a poison that can kill a god, will you still dare to drink it?"
"Dare!" Su Zhao drank it in one gulp. Xiaocao's fingers seemed to be weak. The white jade wine cup slipped from her fingers and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the cup was of good quality and was carved by a god and did not break.
Xiaocao quickly picked up the wine glass, but her eyes softened. At this moment, she seemed to no longer hate Su Zhao. It was her own problem that she couldn't practice well. She chose the person who could break her disguise.
question.
Su Zhao slowly approached Xiao Cao. Xiao Cao had a strong body and held a wine glass in one hand. Just as he was about to put it on the table, Su Zhao's hand had already grabbed her and held her small hand. Su Zhao's voice was slightly magnetic.
, with a sense of time that has gone through vicissitudes of life: "As long as the wine you give me, let alone poison, even if it can make people disappear, I dare to drink it."
"You..." Xiaocao suddenly froze, and Su Zhao took a step forward, and his eyes met. From the shadow of the other's pupils, his own eyes could be seen.
"Gentle, slightly cool, yet gentle, and a little sweet." These pictures flashed through Su Zhao's mind. He opened his teeth and communicated more closely. The strength of Xiaocao's body quickly passed away and softened.
When she came down, Su Zhao quickly hugged her.
I don’t know how long it took, it seemed to be half an hour, it seemed to be half an hour. Su Zhao let go of Xiao Cao, who seemed drunk, and Xiao Cao came back to her senses. She suddenly felt that her whole body was not good. It seemed that,
He betrayed himself.
"You!" Xiaocao was so embarrassed and angry that she didn't know how to insult Su Zhao, a bad guy.
Su Zhao said with a smile: "What's wrong with me? As the saying goes, it's better to have beautiful scenery on a good day than to sleep in a quilt for a day. Isn't it the most carefree freedom in the world? Well... this is called, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the mandarin ducks.
Immortal! Hehe."
"Drink!" Xiaocao felt a little dazed. She suddenly remembered that Su Zhao's saliva contained the divine drunkenness just now. This bastard must have wanted to make her comatose too!
Xiaocao swayingly picked up the jug and poured wine for Su Zhao. Su Zhao did not refuse and drank it all with a smile. After a while, Su Zhao also felt his head was dizzy and said to himself: "This wine is really strong."
, it can actually make my divine body unable to bear it!"
Although Xiaocao was dizzy, seeing Su Zhao unable to open her eyes, she laughed. This smile made Su Zhao even more obsessed. Xiaocao took the opportunity to pour the last drop of wine in the jug into Su Zhao.
In his mouth, the white jade jug looks small, about the size of two palms, but the amount of wine contained in it far exceeds its capacity. It seems to be a Sumeru mustard-type magic weapon.
"No, I'm going to have a rest. I can't even open my eyes." Su Zhao waved his hand and climbed onto the bed unsteadily, almost falling off the bed.
A proud smile appeared in Xiaocao's eyes, you are dead...