supreme playgirl

Chapter 147 Drunk Drinking Peach Blossom Lake (2)
Speaking of which, an old man wearing a gray robe and meticulously combing his silver hair came out of the forest with a big smile.

Xiaobai, Hongmao, Youwen, Moonlight, Feitian and other beasts immediately blocked Ye Qingwu's body. Where did this old guy come from? Why did none of them feel it just now? To, um, so to speak, this old guy is definitely a very dangerous guy, they have to protect the master well.

"Of course!" Ye Qingwu nodded with a smile.

"Haha, haha, but it seems that these contracted beasts of yours are not friendly to me!" The old man's smiling eyes swept over the red hair, Xiaobai, Youwen, Yueguang, and Feitian beasts.

"Hehe!" Ye Qingwu smiled, and sent the beasts back to the fantasy space with a thought.

Out of a feeling, Ye Qingwu felt that this old man would never hurt herself, he really just wanted to drink.

The beasts were gone, but the old and the young sat directly on the ground.

Ye Qingwu took out a small wine jar again and put it in front of her, but pushed the big wine jar in front of the old man: "I can't drink as much as senior, so how about I use the small wine jar to drink with senior?"

"Okay, okay, okay!" The old man said three good words in a row, and then he hugged the big wine jar directly, without saying hello to Ye Qingwu, and took a few big gulps in a row, "Gudu, Gudong, Gudu..." .

Then the old man's eyes became brighter: "Good wine, good wine, little girl, where did you buy this wine? Tell me, and I'll buy more too!"

"I didn't buy this, I brewed it myself!" Ye Qingwu said.

"What, you know how to make wine at such a young age?" The old man's eyes widened, and in his eyes, this little girl Ye Qingwu was simply a rare treasure.

"Yes!" Ye Qingwu said and patted away the sealing clay on the small altar in her hand.

But at this time, the old man said again: "Oh, there is wine but no food, what's wrong!"

Ye Qingwu understood: "Then please wait here, senior!"

Speaking of Ye Qingwu's figure flashed, she had already disappeared in front of the old man.

"Hey, little girl, it's really good. The more I look at the old man, the more I like it, the more I look at it, the more I like it, especially this little girl can make wine, cough, cough, but she is much better than my idiot disciples! "The old man stroked his beard with a smile and kept praising.

The old man didn't stop talking, let alone the movements of his hands. He actually picked up Ye Qingwu's small wine jar, and then carefully watched the movement around him, for fear that Ye Qingwu would come back suddenly and find his behavior.

That, that would be too embarrassing.

On the one hand, he poured the fine wine that Ye Qingwu hadn't had time to drink from the small jar into his own big wine jar.

When the small wine jar was empty and no more drop of wine could flow out, the old man put the small wine jar back to its original position with satisfaction.

Ye Qingwu came back soon, and she returned with a pile of dry firewood.

She killed a few low-level spirit beasts, including pheasants, rabbits, and caught a few big fat fish, and they were all cleaned up.

The old man watched as Ye Qingwu quickly stuffed the bellies of those pheasants with seasonings, then wrapped the chickens with a few large leaves, and then covered them with a layer of mud horses, and then even dug out the chickens. A hole to bury the chickens in.

Although the old man was puzzled, he didn't ask.

After finishing all this, Ye Qingwu set up a fire on the pit where the chicken was buried, and put the rabbit and fish on it to roast.

The time is not long, but the fragrance is already coming to the nostrils.

"It's so fragrant, so fragrant!" The old man couldn't stop sniffing, and his eyes looked at Ye Qingwu with floodlights. He said that this little girl really made him more and more satisfied. , even the cooking skills are so good.

If, if, if I have such a disciple by my side, wouldn't my little life be quite nourishing!
The old man is getting more and more beautiful now, and he dares to bet that if he can really have such a good disciple, once he takes it out, those old guys will definitely lose the integrity they envy.

Ye Qingwu naturally felt that the old man's gaze was fixed on her all the time, and she also turned her head to look at the old man a few times, but she could only see a strange smile on the old man's face, how should I put it, that kind of smile The name is wretched.

and……

And I can actually feel that this old guy seems to be obsessing about something in his mind.

Uh, a crisp gray robe, neatly combed silver hair, and clean hands.

I have to say that the first impression of this old man is definitely very good, and it is not so good, but now, with the smile on his face and the small eyes that make people unable to calm down, this The old man Ye Qingwu can only give a three-character evaluation, that is, the old man!

"Hey, your saliva is coming out! Come back to your soul!" Ye Qingwu stretched out her hand and shook it in front of the old man's eyes a few times.

"Oh, ah!" The old man woke up now, so he smiled and raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth. Naturally, nothing was wiped off, so the old man looked at Ye Qingwu and said, "Little girl, what a shame!" Bad-hearted people actually lied to my old man!"

"If I had a bad heart, I wouldn't treat you to dinner!" Ye Qingwu said calmly.

"Well, um, how can the little girl be evil-hearted, hehe, hehe, I was just making a little joke with you just now, haha, haha, don't take it to heart, little girl, and you don't know it when you see it. Like a petty person!"

The corners of Ye Qingwu's mouth twitched, this old man really has an unusually thick skin.

The fish and rabbit were all roasted, Ye Qingwu also took out the beggar chicken.

When the old man saw that the muddy eggs were knocked open by Ye Qingwu, the white, tender and delicious chicken was revealed, so the old man's eyes turned green, it was so fragrant, so fragrant that his saliva really flowed out this time one.

So the old man didn't need Ye Qingwu to greet him at all, he just grabbed the beggar chicken in one hand and the wine jar in the other, and drank it in big gulps, a mouthful of wine, a mouthful of meat, this is called life.

But Ye Qingwu glanced at the small wine jar in front of her, then pointed at the old man and said, "You old guy actually stole my wine!"

"I didn't drink it secretly. I just poured the wine into my wine jar just now!" The old man said confidently.

Ye Qingwu looked at the expression on the old man's face, and she suddenly realized that a person who can display shamelessness to such an extent can be regarded as a state.

(End of this chapter)