I'm invincible and I just want to raise children

East China Sea.

The Evil King Pavilion is located on such a small island shrouded in fog.

The spiritual energy on the island condensed into mist, and a 놙spiritual beast flew around.

There are several splendid palaces and pavilions on it.

On the top of the highest mountain on the island, there is a palace. Inside the palace, there is a huge space. A man wearing a black robe and an evil ghost mask on his face is sitting lazily on the throne of the palace.

Next, there are eleven men and women sitting on chairs on both sides.

The chair on the left closest to the door is empty.

"Thousands of mountains have fallen..." An old man at the front of the eleven chairs said slowly.

The old man had a calm face, was wearing an orange robe, and was holding a cup of tea in his hand...

"Sixth brother is a strong man in the Ruixu realm. Who can make him fall? Could it be those old monsters hiding in the deep mountains and old forests..." said the first man on the right, a tall man with bulging muscles.

"No matter who it is, anyone who dares to kill us from the Evil King's Pavilion will have to pay the price..."

The third woman from the left wearing a white robe said coldly.

"Since all the 꺶 family are here, let's decide who will go out!" The man in black mask sitting on the bed finally spoke.

"King, let me take a few brothers with me!"

The twelve elders of the Evil King Pavilion ranked second. Elder Mingyue stood up and bent down and said.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Second Elder..." The Evil King leaned lazily behind the giant armchair and said slowly.

"This is what my subordinates should do."

The second elder clasped his fists and said respectfully.

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"Brother Qingzhi, you're back. I'm worried about you..." At the end of Song Dynasty, when he saw Lin Qingzhi coming back, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked towards Lin Qingzhi.

"Don't worry, I'm very safe. No one here can hurt me." Lin Qingzhi comforted him with a smile.

"Just come back, let's go! Have a little drink to calm down. Didn't you say you have good wine? Take it out and try it quickly..." Seeing that his friend really had nothing to do, Song Mo finally recovered. The original 녤놅 appearance.

Lin Qingzhi rolled his eyes when he heard this, put Xiao Yao'er on the bed, and then walked towards the house. The things in his ring were not only treasures or items with magical powers, but also some ordinary things. 놅.

For example, apart from being delicious, there are no other magical drinks or drinks.

However, there were not many drinks, otherwise Lin Qingzhi would not have thought of asking for flower wine from Duanmu Ziqin while soaking in the hot spring.

Not because Lin Qingzhi was greedy and wanted to try whether the flower wine was that delicious.

The other is because Lin Qingzhi hasn't had time to brew new wine, so every jar he drinks means one jar is missing...

Not long after, Lin Qingzhi walked out of it holding a wine jar.

Looking at Lin Qingzhi's wine jar, Song Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he snatched the wine jar away from Lin Qingzhi's chamber. He couldn't wait to open the wine jar and seal it.

time.

A unique aroma of wine fills the air. The aroma is fresh and natural. Smelling this aroma makes you feel like you are in a refreshing summer.

Everyone froze when they smelled the alcohol, their eyes were blurred, they were intoxicated and couldn't stop...

"What a unique green plum wine. It's not like I've never tasted green plum wine before, but it has never had such a unique and unique aroma. I've even tasted the most famous green plum wine in Yangzhou, but it didn't have such a unique aroma. ..." Song 뀗mo couldn't help but sigh when he came out of the aroma of wine.

"How is it? Is the wine good..." Lin Qingzhi asked with a smile, with a bit of pride on his face.

He brewed this wine in the game. When he first refined these jars of wine, the winemaker had not yet reached the master level, so it took several hours to brew these wines.

The main thing is that you have to pass several levels, and if you don't pay attention to the wine, it will be useless.

Even some of the drinks with magical powers are not as good as this one.

"Yes, yes...Brother Qing's green plum wine is truly one of a kind in the world. Come quickly, bring me the cup. I want to taste your green plum wine, Brother Qing..."

Smelling the aroma of the wine, Song Mo was already extremely anxious, and he wanted to take a sip of this bottle of wine right now...

"This wine smells better than my 땡花门놅땡huajiu. Even the other two drinks are not as delicious as this one!" Duanmu Ziqin looked at the Song Dynasty 꿛里놅 wine jar and secretly swallowed it. Spit.

As a flower gate owner of one of the three famous wines, all the disciples in the gate are drunkards, and no one does not like drinking.

But why does Brother Lin 꺶 drink our 땡花门놅 drinks when he has such good wine...

"Brother Lin, why didn't you take this wine when you soaked in the hot spring last time? It smelled so good!" Si Jinxuan also looked eager for the wine.

"I don't have much wine left. I don't have the materials now, so I can't brew it. I'll brew it when I find the materials." Lin Qingzhi said with a smile.

"That's it! I don't know what materials Brother Lin 꺶 needs. I can ask someone to find them..." Si Jinxuan asked with her eyes shining.

"It is the ripening period of green plums now, but green plums are available in Yangzhou, not in Jizhou. If Jinxuan can ask someone to send some fresh green plums, that would be great. I have all the other ingredients, except for the main ingredient green plum..." Lin Qingzhi thought that he had nothing to do recently, so it would be nice to brew some green plum wine...

"Really, then I will ask someone to quickly send some fresh green plums over..."

Si Jinxuan heard this and immediately went to get the letter eagle happily.

In order to keep the green plums fresh, he asked a subordinate in the supernatural realm to send them over with all his strength.

My father likes wine, and when Brother Lin brews the green plum wine, he can send some to my father to taste.

Father doesn't have much time left. If I can drink such good wine, my life will not be in vain...

Back then, Si Lingtian was besieged by three high-ranking officials and plotted against. The empire's luck was backfired and he was injured. He has been suppressed for so many years and can no longer be suppressed.

Dao injuries cannot be cured and cannot be suppressed. This is something that everyone knows, so Si Jinxuan did not ask Lin Qingzhi for help.

Anyway, in Si Jinxuan's heart, she is already Lin's brother.

Lin Qingzhi didn't know what Si Jinxuan was thinking. He had already snatched the wine jar from Song Moli, and the side dishes were not ready yet!

What's the point of drinking without food?

Lin Qingzhi took out two fish and began to scale and cook them...

When the food was ready...

Everyone sat at the table in the yard, drinking and talking happily. Suddenly, there were bursts of laughter in the yard...

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