She looked at the slender back of the girl in red with a somewhat complicated look in her eyes. She followed Yunzheng to the first floor. When she saw the man who was the better of the two, she curled up her hands nervously.
"You all know each other, don't you need me to introduce you?"
Yunzheng turned around and glanced at them.
Nangong Qingqing nodded slightly to the two of them with an indifferent expression.
"Prince Zhongli, Young Master Yan."
Zhongli Wuyuan and Yan Chen also greeted Nangong Qingqing. They were neither familiar nor distant, and they maintained the most basic courtesy.
Yunzheng suddenly put his arm around Nangong Qingqing's shoulders and asked her to sit on the stone bench. Then he smiled at them and said, "Wait for me here."
After that, Yunzheng went to the small kitchen.
The three of them were a little confused.
Until I saw her taking out a small cauldron, adding some strange things to it, and then a ball of flame burned in her palm.
Yan Chen frowned, "Zhongli, what do you think Yunzheng is going to do?"
Zhongli Wuyuan shook his head.
"I don't know either."
Nangong Qingqing was even more confused. How could Yunzheng use the cauldron to refine some strange things? It didn't look like alchemy.
Not long after, Yunzheng added some Xuewu Lingguo to it, and then poured two jars of wine.
The rich aroma of wine gradually spread.
Make people obsessed with it.
'boom--'
The burning flames turned the walls of the cauldron red, making it look dangerous.
It seems that it can explode at any time!
When the three of them saw this, they couldn't help but feel worried.
What if the furnace explodes?
"Is she refining the spirit bar?" Zhongli Wuyuan stared at her figure and said suddenly.
Yan Chen asked: "Spiritual wine? Drinking the spiritual wine can improve your cultivation?"
"Um."
"Is she a spiritual sommelier?"
Yan Chen's pupils shrank, extremely shocked.
The aroma of the wine was not afraid of the depth of the alley, and the aroma of the wine also spread to the yard next door, making them quite greedy.
‘Buzz~’
The sound of neither heavy nor light falls, which means success.
Yunzheng raised his hand, and the strong spiritual wine in the cauldron slowly fell into the two empty jars like a stream.
The two jars are a bit heavy.
Yunzheng was afraid of spilling her wine, so she waved to Yan Chen, "Yan Chen, come here and help me."
When Yan Chen heard this, he got up and went to help Yunzheng move a jar.
The aroma of the wine was strong and refreshing. After smelling it, Yan Chen swallowed.
‘clang’
Putting the two wine jars on the stone table, Yunzheng smiled at Zhongli Wuyuan and said, "Today is your birthday, and I will give you Xuewu fruit wine."
Snow fog fruit wine!
"Yuzheng, do you know how to refine spiritual wine?" Zhongli Wuyuan raised his eyes and looked at her.
Yunzheng raised her eyebrows, "Spiritual wine? I've never heard of it, but my wine has some benefits."
At this time, Nangong Qingqing's eyes moved slightly. She looked at Zhongli Wuyuan. Although her tone was cold, she also had a hint of congratulations: "Happy birthday, Prince Zhongli. I have nothing to give you. I will give you this sixth-grade spiritual weapon."
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Zhongli Wuyuan was a little stunned when he saw Nangong Qingqing hand over the sixth-grade spiritual weapon short knife.
Her hands rested in the void for a long time, but they were not accepted by Zhongli Wuyuan.
Sure enough, no one accepted his kindness.
Nangong Qingqing lowered her eyes and was about to take it back.
But at the next moment——
Zhongli Wuyuan took it, with a faint smile on his lips, "Thank you, Miss Nangong."
Yunzheng smiled and said, "What's your name, Prince Zhongli? Miss Nangong? Just call him by his name. After all, everyone will be students of the Holy Academy from now on."
As soon as these words came out, the tense atmosphere at the scene relaxed a lot.
"I want to drink Xuewu fruit wine." Yan Chen smiled warmly.
Sudden--
A man climbed up on the wall of the courtyard, wearing a loose red robe. He sat lazily on the wall, revealing his delicate white and attractive collarbones. He was handsome and graceful. He brushed the broken hair on his forehead with his hand.
He showed an evil and exaggerated smile and said: "The night is just right tonight, it is a good time to drink. Since you have invited me so generously, I, the young master, will not ignore the past and come to have a drink with you!"
Nangong Qingqing: "..."
Yan Chen: "..."
Zhongli Wuyuan: "..."
A cup slammed into Yu Qiu's body with lightning speed, but fortunately he dodged it neatly.
Yu Qiu's eyes widened, "Are you committing murder?"
Yunzheng said expressionlessly: "Silly dogs are not allowed in."
"You are so cruel!"
Yu Qiu jumped down from the wall, and then said with a smile: "I am not a stupid dog, so I can come in."
After the guy finished speaking, he shamelessly came over and wanted to lean over and smell the Xuewu fruit wine carefully, but was blocked ruthlessly by Yunzheng.
Yunzheng glanced at him and said, "You can drink if you want. Every time you drink, say happy birthday to Zhongli."
"Happy birthday Zhongli Wuyuan!" Yu Qiu said to Zhongli Wuyuan without any pressure at all.
Zhongli Wuyuan: "..." I don't really want to hear it.
Yunzheng prepared cups for them, but the cup Yu Qiu was given was an extremely small cup.
Yu Qiu expressed his dissatisfaction.
"Get out if you're not convinced." Yunzheng glared at him.
Yu Qiu pretended to be sad and wiped away her tears, then squatted at Nangong Qingqing's feet, pulling on Nangong Qingqing's sleeves, "Qingqing, she is so fierce, I am so scared."
Nangong Qingqing's eyelids twitched.
"Master Yu, please respect yourself." After saying that, he ruthlessly pulled back his sleeves.
Yunzheng laughed.
Yu Qiu wanted to sit on the stone bench, but there were only four seats. How could Yunzheng give up her seat to him?
Yu Qiu chopped off his feet and clicked them a few times.
It made several people present have black lines on their heads.
What a big monster!
Yunzheng raised her lips and said with a smile: "Everyone, I am very happy to meet you here. Let's have a drink."
Raising their glasses together, the five of them laughed and drank a glass.
The aroma of the wine is tangy to the nose. The moment it enters the mouth, the strong yet refreshing scent of sweet snowy fruit wine pours in, making people feel happy and relax their nerves and body and mind.
Vaguely, I feel a spiritual warmth permeating my body, feeling extremely comfortable.
"Refreshing!" Yu Qiu couldn't help but be excited.
Yan Chen's eyes brightened slightly, "It's really good, it's not uncomfortable at all!"
Zhongli Wuyuan also had a great desire for this Xuewu fruit wine, and he could not wait to drink several more cups.
"Does it taste good?" Yunzheng approached Nangong Qingqing and asked with a smile.
"It tastes good." Nangong Qingqing nodded slightly. She rarely drank alcohol in the past because she always felt a bit choking, but this one didn't.
Yu Qiu shouted and urged: "Come again, come again."
Full cup, full cup again...
I don't know how much I drank.
A few people were a little hazy in consciousness, vaguely aware of the arrival of a few more people, and then they drank together again.
"Good wine, good wine!" Feng Xinglan, dressed in snow clothes, held a wine glass, her cheeks flushed.
"You have something good and you didn't ask me to come? It's so embarrassing!"
Lang Mojing, a high-spirited young man in black clothes, grabbed Yu Qiu, who was drunk alone, and then hit him hard and threw him to the corner of the yard.
Yu Qiu groaned in discomfort, and then fell asleep.
Due to the strong stamina of Xuewu Fruit Wine, I drank so much in the front that I suddenly lost consciousness and fell asleep later.
For example, Zhongli Wuyuan and Yanchen.
The two men were pushed to the ground by Mo Jing, who was a little drunk.
Mo Jing occupied two seats at once.
Holding one of the wine jars that was running low, he started drinking heavily.
‘GuluGulu’
Nangong Qingqing drank less and still had some consciousness. She saw Yunzheng stumbling around in the yard. She probably imagined that Yunzheng was a rabbit.
"A Shuo hugs..."
"I want a hug, Ah Shuo..."
Suddenly, she seemed to see someone, and then ran to a shame tree, climbed up the shame tree on all fours, and murmured in her mouth that she wanted to hug him.
"A Shuo, A Shuo, I can fly!"
Nangong Qingqing looked at the people lying sprawled in the yard, her head hurt a little, but she felt a little happy. After all, this was her first time to experience such a lively scene.
She stood up and coaxed Yunzheng down from the tree.
"Be good, let's go back to sleep."
Yunzheng was supported by Nangong Qingqing, and she murmured unconsciously: "I want A Shuo..."