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Chapter 516 The Sick Male Protagonist Who Loves Contradicting His Master (88)

Sijiu has no temper at all.

In the end, under the cold face of the master, Shen Xinghe very obediently promised that he would actively cooperate with the treatment and never stab himself again, and that was the end of the matter.

Both Si Jiu and Shen Xinghe need to take care of their health.

So they stayed in Guanghan Palace all day long, or the two of them would go to Guanghan Pool to heal their injuries at different times.

Generally, there are many winemakers.

After all, Shen Xinghe has a fire attribute spiritual root. Although Guanghan Chishui is rich in spiritual energy, it is of water attribute after all. Shen Xinghe is currently weak, and it is useless to bubble too much.

That evening, Si Jiu was going to take a dip in Guanghan Pool as usual, and wanted to talk to Shen Xinghe, but she didn't see anyone else, so she ignored it and went by herself.

Stepping into the misty pool, Si Jiu lazily stretched his waist, then took out a jug of wine from the ring and sipped slowly.

Chizhao Xianjun's newly brewed wine, he called it "Immortal Drunk", according to him, even the immortals will get drunk after drinking it.

But the naming style of this wine inexplicably reminded Si Jiu of the Immortal Brew he drank at Qingcheng Zhenxiu Restaurant.

Although the mellowness of that wine is completely incomparable with the current one, but in some tastes, there are some similarities in the style of the fourth senior brother.

The wine secretary took a sip of his wine and murmured, "Fourth senior brother, don't you think he can't live on anymore, so change his vest and go down the mountain to sell wine for money?"

At this time, the young master in green shirt was trading the "Immortal Brew" that he had finally got his hands on and had undergone countless dilutions and "transformations" to the shopkeeper of Zhenxiu Restaurant, but he sneezed inexplicably.

Next to him, the young "Young Master" in blue couldn't bear to look straight at him, and said in a voice transmission that ordinary people couldn't hear, "You actually stole the wine of Immortal Chi Zhao to sell?"

Mr. Qingshan—that is, Fucha Yuanjun said, "Between brothers and sisters, how can it be called stealing. Besides, I do it occasionally, ahem... I have to do it occasionally..."

The fart occasionally does it.Looking at the proficiency of the transaction between you and the shopkeeper, you will know that you are a repeat offender.

Lin Liushuang was angry, "How much can I get for some wine? What do you want to buy, just buy it."

As he spoke, he threw a storage bag to her. Seeing Fucha's strange eyes, Lin Liushuang frowned, "What? Don't say that you can't be lewd if you are rich..."

"Shuangshuang, you are really my best friend of Fucha!"

Lin Liushuang: "..."

……

Si Jiu didn't know that his conjecture was very close to the truth.She just scattered her thoughts casually, and then emptied her head.

Unknowingly, when the pot of wine was finished, the wine secretary realized that the wine really had a lot of stamina.

With her drinking capacity, she actually felt a little dizzy.

But to say drunk, not to that level.

Perhaps, it is not yet time.

If the stamina comes back after a while, it's hard to say.

She was afraid that she would be the first monk to take a bath after being drunk and drowned in the bath water, so she got up quickly and planned to go back to rest.

At this very moment, the soles of her feet slipped, she let out a low cry, and threw herself face-down into...a solid chest? !

Secretary of Wine: "..."

The pectoral muscles were still hard, and it hurt her nose.

If she hadn't grabbed the opponent's arms at the last moment, she would probably have a nosebleed.

"Ha ha……"

She heard the other party's laughter, and the laughter caused the vibration of the other party's chest, making her nose numb.And, with such a slip and flutter, her head became even more dizzy.

But when he heard the voice, Si Jiu recognized who it was.

"...Xing'er! Why are you here?"

In the dense fog, Si Jiu did not see the scarlet eyes of the person who was very close to him.

"Yeah, Ben... why am I here? Master, respect!"

　So, as I said, there is no other hero in this plane.

　　Shen Xinghe's rival in love is him, himself!
　　(ω) did you get it?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)