Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 209 Ice Soul Blood Gu (2)
Murong Yu did not go to the stone table, but stood still in front of a one-meter-high boulder not far away, and then stretched out his hand, a powerful internal force waved out, and the boulder weighing several hundred kilograms was crushed His palm was pushed out a few meters away.

Xia Qingge was dumbfounded, his eyes were filled with admiration, how profound is this guy's martial arts?Why does a boulder look like a prop made of foam to him?
Standing up, walked to his side and stood still, lowered his head and took a look: "It turns out that the white old man buried the wine jar under the boulder."

"Well, here is the red camellia forest, and the effect of burying and brewing Sangluo wine here is excellent." He said this, squatted down and pulled out the wine jar inside lightly with one hand, and then gently pressed With a wave, he safely delivered the large wine jar, which weighed at least ten catties, to the stone table.

"Let's go, let's open the altar." Murong Yu looked down at Xia Qingge.

"I didn't expect you to look skinny, but you have so much strength."

Murong Yu just chuckled, did not continue her topic, turned to look in a certain direction behind her: "Since you have followed secretly, why are you hiding? If you don't show up again, this wine will be gone." Your share."

As soon as he finished speaking, a snow-white figure flashed in front of him in an instant: "You unfilial disciple, this is the wine I buried."

Bai He Xianweng was afraid that Murong Yu would really not let him drink, so he took the lead in sitting on the stone bench, hugging the wine jar tightly with both hands, with a look of wariness on his face.

Murong Yu and Xia Qingge followed closely behind, and after sitting down, Murong Yu just looked at him: "How can I remember what happened ten years ago? I found this wine first, so naturally it's mine. You don't have a good memory." Alright, don’t get me wrong.”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand a little, the White Crane Immortal laughed a few times, and unconsciously let go of the wine jar with his hands, as if his whole body was itchy and uncomfortable, his originally ruddy face was now even more rosy like the sunset glow.

Murong Yu took advantage of the opportunity to put the wine jar in front of him, and took out a delicate small box from his sleeve. After he opened it, a set of exquisite luminous cups was instantly exposed.

"Hahaha——dead—dead boy, you—you quickly unlock the acupoints for me—you—you unfilial—unfilial disciple."

Murong Yu didn't look at him, and stretched out his hand to lift the lid of the dusty wine jar, and immediately, a strong smell of wine filled the air.

He picked up two glasses of wine from the wine jar, and handed one to Xia Qingge: "Try it, the taste is definitely unmatched by ordinary sake."

Xia Qingge didn't go to see the White Crane Immortal, but took the wine glass and sniffed it lightly. The rich fragrance made people intoxicated, and couldn't help but take a sip.

"Good wine, it really deserves the reputation that its color is tenderer than cold syrup, and its fragrance is like nectar for eternal spring." Xia Qingge couldn't help admiring it.

Bai He Xianweng glanced at the wine glass on Xia Qing singer, reached out and nodded at himself: "Okay, okay, I won't play with you anymore, I want to drink."

Xia Qingge stared at him and said, "You can untie the acupoints yourself and still pretend here for a long time, I don't think you want to drink at all, Murong Yu, we're going to drink up this jar of wine today, it's getting dark soon It's getting dark, at worst we can go down the mountain tomorrow."

"Well, good." Murong Yu said softly, and smiled lightly and glanced at Xia Qingge, knowing what was going on in this girl's heart, he would definitely help her.

The white crane fairy became anxious when he heard it: "little girl, you can't treat me like this. Just now, all the old men were yelling, hum! You turned into a white old man in a blink of an eye. No wonder this brat treats you differently. It turns out You guys are like raccoons!"

Xia Qingge suppressed a smile, she had figured out the old man's temperament, the whole old urchin, the more you talk back to him, the more he likes him, Murong Yu is a good example.

Pretending to be very angry, Xia Qingge picked up the wine jar and poured another glass for himself and Murong Yu, then stared at his luminous glass with fascination: "How can you give such delicious Sangluo wine to you?" A stranger drinking it, Murong Yu, don’t you think so?”

Murong Yu picked up the wine glass on the table, gracefully raised his arms and raised his head to drink, then nodded with a smile: "You are right, it is not surprising that ten years of fine wine has been sealed in the dust, but Ling Xiao, who is unmatched in this world, The old wine buried on the mountain is another matter. Geer, we can't take anything else with us, but we can take the remaining half jar of wine with us. Don't waste it later, let's go Take it away and give it to those who are waiting for us below to taste."

"Well, that's a good idea." Xia Qingge also raised his head and drank all the wine in his glass.

"Damn boy, you're valuing sex over friends, forgetting righteousness when you see sex, you're deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors, do you know that?" Bai He Xianweng was bearded and stared at by Murong Yu and Xia Qingge's double play, but his eyes were He didn't leave the remaining half jar of fine wine.

He loves wine like his life, and this Sangluo wine is a vintage wine that he has been looking forward to for ten years, so he must have a glass no matter what.

Thinking of this, his face changed instantly, and he turned to Xia Qingge with a smile on his face: "Little girl, do you still want to learn medicine from a teacher?"

Seeing that this strange old man took the bait, Xia Qingge was not in a hurry, and stared at him pretending to be nonchalant: "Apprenticeship? You said that Murong Yu won your lifelong true biography and would never accept apprentices again, and your grandfather and My father even has an unwritten group training, pass on the male but not the female, tell me, how can I worship you as a teacher?"

"This?" The White Crane Immortal scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, as if he was going all out: "They have all passed away for a long time, how can they manage such trivial matters, why don't you pour me a glass of wine and I will take you as an apprentice?"

Xia Qingge twitched the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of smiles: "There is no evidence for what we say, why don't we use the world as evidence today and the wine as a respect, and I will worship you as my teacher at this time, how about it?"

The White Crane Immortal's eyes flashed slightly, and then he curled his lips: "Forget it, forget it, if you can't beat you two stinky kids, you can learn from your teacher, at worst, I will apologize to the two elders above me after I drive the crane westward. "

"Master, please accept my apprentice's respect." Xia Qingge's small face was filled with a smile, and he respectfully took out a brand new luminous cup for the white crane fairy, poured fine wine, and then walked up to him and knelt down down.

The white crane fairy snorted coldly, but there was an uncontrollable smile in his eyes. He reached out and took the apprentice wine Xia Qingge handed over, and drank it with his head held high: "Haha—good wine, really good wine!"

He closed his eyes and was intoxicated, lingering and forgetting to leave, and when he opened his eyes, a thin layer of mist was instantly hung.

Xia Qingge looked up, and her heart skipped a beat. She forgot that the old man was a typical drinker. If she was drunk now, she planned to take the opportunity to inquire about Ci En's old bald donkey later, wouldn't she put it on hold for now?
(End of this chapter)