Peach Luck Unparalleled

The sleepy-eyed psychic master walked out of the room, and when he saw Ling'er and Qin Feng, his eyes lit up immediately.

But Ling'er clearly felt that the master only had this expression after seeing Qin Feng.Immediately felt a lot of loss, I am your most beloved apprentice, okay?

The master of the psychic sect grabbed Qin Feng's hand and said excitedly, "Xiao Feng, it's great that you're here. Don't you know that I think of you every day."

"Really?" Young Master Qin asked meaningfully, thinking that you only think of me when you are drinking.

Ling'er's complexion became a little ugly, and everyone said that the mother-in-law looked more interesting at her son-in-law, but the person in front of her was clearly a master, at most he could be regarded as an old man.

"Of course!" The master of the psychic sect swore, "Xiaofeng, you are a rare visitor. Boss will prepare a banquet right away to welcome them. If you don't get drunk today, you won't return."

Ling'er's face was turning green, and she had to admit that Qin Feng's guess was correct.

She hurriedly said: "Master, let's just let it go, we are not outsiders, why should we be so polite?"

The Master of Tongling Sect's complexion tightened, and he said seriously: "How can it be done? This is Xiaofeng's first visit to us as a guest. How can it be done if we don't make it richer? People think I don't know how to be polite. Don't say it ,Ok, deal."

After listening to the unquestionable words of the master, Ling'er expressed her sadness.

But the person who immediately felt sad was Young Master Qin, who thought that the master of the psychic sect said again: "Xiaofeng, I don't have much drunken wine here. Let's have dinner later, can you get some?" The wine came out? It’s not that the master is stingy, but the twenty jars can’t help but drink.”

Qin Shao's face turned completely green: "I said senior, this is not good, I am a guest, have you ever heard of the reason why you have to bring your own wine when guests come to eat?"

"Hey, I didn't treat you as a guest, we are a family, so you don't need to be polite." The old man's expression was very awkward.

Nima, buddy seems to be fooled.

He said shyly, "Okay, I'll serve the wine while you serve the food, but let me state first that each person can at most weigh a catty and a half. If it's too much, you won't be able to get drunk."

The old man was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "No problem, one person weighs half a catty. As for our psychic faction, there are 67 people in the upper and lower ranks. How much should you give?"

Qin Shao's heart is ready: "There are 67 people in the psychic school, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Old and young together, there is no six NO.70." The old man said with a smirk: "Of course, there are only 21 practitioners here, and the rest are family members. Xiaofeng, you are the door-to-door of our psychic sect." Son-in-law, you shouldn't be too stingy when you come here for the first time."

Ling'er's face also turned green, which was obviously a scam.

Qin Shao snorted: "Senior, are you sure everyone can drink a catty and a half?"

Without even thinking about it, the old man said: "If you can't drink, you can directly discount it to me, or give me all the wine now, and I will distribute it."

Let me go, the face of the eldest brother is also green, and the wine is in your hands, and no one else can taste a drop.

Qin Feng said very shamelessly: "Senior, I'm afraid this is not possible. I can only provide one and a half catties for each cultivator. 21 people are 31 and a half catties, and a large jar is fifty catties. I will give you most of the jar. , as for how to divide, you can always figure it out."

The senior brother's face turned completely green, handing over the wine to the master, the senior brothers would never want to take advantage of the slightest.

The old man raised his eyebrows: "Big jar?"

"That's right." Young Master Qin said in a tone of exasperation, "I gave you a small jar of ten catties, and a big jar of fifty catties."

This time, it was the turn of the master of the psychic sect to turn green, and he grabbed Qin Feng by the collar: "Then why didn't you give me a big altar back then? Instead, you fooled me with a small altar, you are not kind. "

"You didn't raise any objections at the time, and you had an expression of earning money from business."

"Uh!" The psychic master realized that he had been fooled. No wonder every time he opened the jar, he felt that it had been filled twice.

Ling'er giggled coquettishly in the group, as for whether she laughed at the master or her husband, it didn't matter anymore.

The old man said cheekily: "No, you have to give a big jar. Although other people are not cultivators, it is very necessary to taste the taste of drunken fairy wine. You are the son-in-law of our psychic sect. It is the first time to come to the door. You can't be too stingy when you visit, right?"

Young Master Qin was completely defeated by him, nodded and said, "Okay, one altar is one altar, just give it to you."

The psychic sect master immediately smiled, as if he had taken advantage of it.

But Qin Shao's next sentence drove him mad with anger.

Qin Feng's original words were: "Since the wine is for everyone, please invite everyone to the table. When the time comes, I will bring out the drunk fairy wine and let everyone drink together."

The old man's face turned from green to black, and just as he was about to refute, the big apprentice next to him echoed: "That's great, I'll inform everyone right away so they can get ready and taste the fine wine brought by the new uncle. "

The old man's plot was completely shattered, and Ling'er laughed wantonly until her stomach hurt from laughing.

The master of the psychic gate failed to succeed in his treacherous plan, and left in a desperate manner, still muttering in his mouth: "The loss is huge, the wine is not cheated, and a table of food is also lost, I will fuck it!"

Qin Shao stared at the old man's back with wide-eyed eyes, thinking that this guy is too real, and he will change his face as soon as he can't take advantage of it.

Ling'er smiled and said, "In the end, husband, you won, hee hee."

His face turned black: "Did I win? Why don't I still have to take out a big jar of drunken fairy wine, that thing is non-renewable, okay? I still want to use it to honor more old father-in-law, this time Alright, I was tricked by your master into stealing another altar."

"Other old father-in-law?" The little junior sister's ears immediately perked up, and snorted: "Are you still planning to seduce other girls? Don't deny it, sisters in the family, you have already taken care of your parents, you will Take out the Immortal Drunken Wine for this?"

"You're overthinking." He said swearingly, the expression on his face turned towards brother Liu Xiahui.

"Really?" Ling'er definitely didn't believe it.

"I swear by my own personality, you are really overthinking." The swearing turned into a serious face, it is enough to deceive ordinary people.

"Husband, big villain, do you still have personality?" This is a sentence with infinite contempt. Although it is not very pleasant to hear, it is absolutely correct.

"Uh..." Young Master Qin was speechless and frantic.

If it weren't for Ling'er's cuteness, innocence and invincibility, and this is her natal family, Young Master Qin would have definitely taken her to a small dark room and treated her inhumanely.