Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

He knew that Sujin would not be bullied by several humans, but the wine he drank was the strongest.

He can't guarantee whether this woman will get drunk or be taken advantage of.

However, she can't show up yet, otherwise, as she is drunk, she can't draw her sword at him.

It's OK to say elsewhere, but this is the human world.

In desperation, I had to rely on the strength of the waiter.

At this time, the waiter had finished worshiping the immortal in his heart, so he happily went to deliver wine to Sujin.

Then he quietly put the stones behind the vase on one side of the wooden table.

Just put it down, the stone disappeared quietly.

Sujin didn't notice.

Instead, he was attracted by the aroma of wine in the wine pot.

This is an indescribable taste.

It is clear and sweet. As the wine is poured into the glass, the pink liquor is like crushed peach petals, and a pure fragrance slowly overflows, warming the heart that is cold in the winter night.

Su brocade's eyebrows and eyes are flying, and the mood is much better.

Even boast of good wine.

Hidden in the air, Han Sheng thought, isn't it a good wine? It's made by himself.

There is a peach blossom tree in the hopeless heavenly palace. It blooms once every 10000 years and only opens 99 at a time.

Then pick it to make wine. The person with high cultivation needs to crush the peach blossom, brew it with the sweet spring water of the heaven, and then seal it in the wine jar made of purple jade.

Finally, it is buried under the peach tree and sealed for 10000 years before drinking.

Moreover, the longer it is, the better it tastes.

He has only one jar, which was brewed 20000 years ago. Now it is the most mellow time for peach blossom brewing.

He is not willing to give a drop to the emperor of heaven, but today he cheaper the irritable woman Sujin.

Some are upset, some are unhappy.

Han Sheng saw that the dandies had been hit by the faint smell of stones and slept soundly on the table. He glanced at the Sujin intoxicated in peach blossom wine. With a flash of body shape, he left the teahouse and Fuzhou City.

Flying towards meteor town.

A moment later, Xia Qingluo flew over Fuzhou.

Instead of falling down, she looked at an inn in the city and frowned slightly.

If she doesn't feel wrong, there is a touch of familiar soul lingering in that inn.

Suddenly, I thought of the Shura family.

Just to find the reincarnated witch.

And only she knows who the reincarnated witch is.

She is her future friend Du Xiaodu!

However, it will be reincarnated more than a thousand years later.

Is it because after she woke up, she let time go against the current and mistakenly brought Du Xiaodu to a thousand years ago?

Or Du Xiaodu's previous life?

Xia Qingluo was a little confused.

So, instead of thinking nonsense, he flew rapidly in the direction of the inn.

When she got over the inn, Xia Qingluo released her divine knowledge.

That touch of familiar soul breath is still there, but only the remaining breath, people, are not here.

What the hell is going on?

The inn is also very deserted.

Xia Qingluo cast a spell on herself and put on the fur coat cloak she should wear this winter. She folded her hands and walked towards the gate of the inn.

The inn was a little deserted, but the shopkeeper behind the counter was smiling and drinking wine.

After feeling it, the inn is really deserted. Except for the shopkeeper's family, there are just a few guys.