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It is not unusual for a diners to brew spirits, but there is absolutely no shortage of spirits for this level. This quality spirits are sold out, and they are sold at great prices, especially for those who have good wine...

"Of course, do you want to drink?"

“Good to drink!” that is, Mocha fine wine tasting, “Do you say that you will brew other spirits?”

“The brewing room has a lot of spirits recipes. This kind of Linggu wine is the lowest level. The best material to find, almost one kilogram of wine has 5,000 points of aura, and a higher level of spirit wine can reach tens of thousands of aura. There are even tens of thousands of aura values... but unfortunately there is no material."

In the illusion of the face, the Linggu wine in the small cup, a small mouthful of a small mouth unknowingly drank.

Her face turned red.

She rarely drinks alcohol and drinks such a cup. It is already a lot of energy.

It is better to be the end of the ink, often the spirit of wine, there is alcohol, that is, Mo Ya even drank two cups, still the clouds are clear, comfortable and comfortable.

"What kind of materials are needed, listed, the son of the son sent someone to help you find it, and later brewed a better spirit of wine, it is helpful for you to cultivate, spiritual wine is actually better than the spiritual food."

The illusion of the face was so greatly encouraged by the son of the public, self-confidence burst out, happy, and poured a cup for himself, a drink.

The cheeks of the illusion are even more flushed, and the eyes are also blurred. Her hands can't help but catch up on the shoulders of Jimo. I am very proud. "Well, as long as the sons like to drink, I will brew for you every day." Spirit wine drink...嗝儿..."

I played a scented wine cellar and my feet were floating.

Jimo is in the eye, quiet and elegant, "Well, come back another cup?"

"Good! Come again!"

The fascinating hand did not listen to the command, poured a table of wine...

Or Jimo took the bottle and poured it for her. Such a good wine could not be wasted by this little cat.

The wine is coming up, the body of the illusion is not stable, and it is half on the body of Jimo. "Why is the son of the son, why is the bottle dangling? Do I drink too much?"

"What do you think?" that Moya put down the glass and half-sucked her, her voice on the side of her ear, gently irritating her.

The illusion turned to the **** and found that the line of sight was much clearer. "No, I can, I can have another cup..."

Jimo does not stop her, smiles, see her as the most beautiful and delicious food...

Small things cheeks red, charming eyes, full of fascinating soft light, there is a slight smoked drunk and natural charm in the eyebrows, full of tender and tender skin, a few drops of wine into the gully of her chest, no One does not want to commit a crime.

Between the fascinating and fascinating, I want to go to the wine glass to continue drinking. At this moment, I heard a burst of dragons.

A mini dragon circling out from the wrist of Jimo.

I saw a slobber in the corner of his mouth, and plunged into the glass of the fascinating face on the table...

The illusion of the wine was robbed by Long Lingbao!

Soon, Long Lingbao drank the wine in the glass, and then it was not polite, and went straight into the bottle.

The illusion is not annoying, just laugh, "Little Dragon... I also like to drink spirits! It seems that I am more brewed... I am..."

Jimo elegantly provoked the chin of illusion, and induced her with a seductive voice. "Do you still want to drink?"

The sound is soft and velvety.

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