The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

However, those who can go out to play can only live on routes that are not under curfew. For example, the Jiaofangsi leads to four large Tianyuanfangs, and the connected streets are not under curfew.

After all, monks are the real main force of consumption, and the country has been stimulating the consumption of monks.

If curfews in other cities were not too difficult to enforce, Tianyuan Street would have been opened long ago.

Chang'an City is guarded by celestial beings, so few people dare to act rashly.

"I am..."

Shen Lang quickly ran behind Ji Wennuo, put his arm around her waist and picked her up: "Sorry, sorry, my friend is drunk."

"Let me go, I'm not drunk..."

After being hugged by Shen Lang, Ji Wennuo sobered up a little and concealed the fact that she was a princess.

"Humph, if you don't want to go to the Demon Suppression Division, then be quiet!"

The soldier glared at the two men.

Shen Lang carried Ji Wennuo away, then put her down, pointed at Ji Wennuo and said with a smile: "Brother Zhuge, you are really drunk, and you still want to conflict with the police..."

"Tiaozi? That's an interesting name." Ji Wennuo rubbed his temple in a daze.

Well, alcohol really makes people promiscuous. I almost got exposed just now.

Fortunately, I managed to get through it with my wit!

"Brother Shen, which market do you live in?" Ji Wennuo yawned: "I'll take you back..."

"I live in the Southeast Four Districts...Brother Zhuge, how about I take you back?" Shen Lang suggested.

"Well, there's a curfew on the route to where I live, so I can't go back..." Ji Wennuo staggered, "Besides, I, I've said that I'm going to visit Miss Mozhu..."

Ji Wennuo gave himself a thumbs up for his cleverness as he was still able to think of the residence he had found for himself at this time.

"Hey, let's go first..."

The two of them walked arm in arm towards where Shen Lang lived.

Ji Wennuo always felt like he had forgotten something, yet it seemed like he had forgotten nothing.

…………

Small pavilion of black bamboo.

Wang Bing sat up with a confused look on his face: "Where are they? Where is Shen Lang? And... where is the other one?"

He touched his neck and found a big lump there.

It can be seen that Ji Wennuo was hit hard...

Miss Mozhu was sitting not far from him, drinking tea, and two maids were serving Wang Bing.

Seeing Wang Bing wake up, Miss Mozhu put down her teacup and said with a smile, "Let's go home! They both said they wanted to send each other home."

"This is..." Wang Bing glanced at the decoration: "Jiaofangsi?"

"correct."

"They didn't do anything, right?" Wang Bing looked at Miss Mozhu nervously.

Miss Mozhu had a playful look on her face.

It seems that this woman is of great importance.

"No, we just played chess and drank some wine. I haven't seen such a well-mannered guest for a long time." Miss Mozhu said softly, "Sir, do you want to stay overnight, or..."

"If you want to stay overnight, you can choose any of the maids present."

"No." Wang Bing stood up quickly: "I still have to go find them, so I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye."

…………

Early the next morning.

Ji Wennuo woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and was faced with an unfamiliar ceiling.

She was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly and checked her clothes.

call……

They are still worn.

His chest felt hard; the effects of the spell had not yet worn off.

Although the clothes were a little messy, there was no sign of them having been taken off.

She was covered with a quilt, the kind commonly used by monks. It was neither good nor bad, but it was incomparable to her own.

"Where is this?" Ji Wennuo looked around blankly.

In Ji Wennuo's eyes, this room was pitifully small. There was only a bed, some simple furniture, and a door leading to the outside.

Ji Wennuo took out a pill and threw it into his mouth.

In an instant, the headache disappeared, and the dizzy feeling was gone too.

She used the Ice Phoenix chapter of her family heirloom "Phoenix Perched on the Wutong Tree" and absorbed the spiritual energy transformed by the spiritual wine one by one.

"Why didn't you think of taking medicine after drinking too much last night? Hmm...that feeling seemed pretty good..." Ji Wennuo muttered, then got out of bed.

She walked to the door, opened it, and saw two people lying in the living room.

One was Shen Lang, the other was Wang Bing, and there were a pile of wine jars scattered on the ground.

"What... happened?" Ji Wennuo looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

She took out two more pills, flicked them with her fingers, and put them into the two people's mouths.

Although she never drinks alcohol on a daily basis, she has all kinds of common elixirs in case of emergency.

I never thought that it would be used.

Soon, Shen Lang woke up first.

"Hey, Brother Zhuge, you're awake..." Shen Lang stood up with some difficulty and used the Creation Technique. Soon, the medicinal power of the spiritual wine was digested.

"What... happened? Where are we? Why is he with us?" Ji Wennuo pointed at Wang Bing who was still lying on the ground.

Wang Bing’s cultivation level is at the Divine Sea Realm, so his sobering speed is not as good as the other two.

"Brother Zhuge, don't you remember what happened last night?" Shen Lang looked at Ji Wennuo with a strange expression.

"I don't remember." Ji Wennuo shook her head blankly, an ominous premonition rising in her heart.

…………

It is said that last night, the two of them came to the Wanhua Valley base arm in arm.

"Brother Zhuge, I'm home. Let's... fight again another day. Miss Mozhu is still waiting for Brother Zhuge. Brother Zhuge, please go back quickly." Shen Lang waved goodbye to Ji Wennuo.

"What? Go back quickly? That Mozhu is not as interesting as Brother Shen!" Ji Wennuo patted his chest and said, "Just now, Brother Shen told me about the interesting stories in the North. It really opened my eyes."

"And when Brother Shen was fighting in Cannes, I led him into a trap and killed the enemy with my sword. It was really satisfying!"

"Today, I, Ji Wennuo, will not go home until Brother Shen and I are drunk!"

Shen Lang was stunned after hearing this.

Sister, are you going to blow yourself up?

Sure enough, drinking can cause trouble...

Shen Lang didn't say anything more, but pretended not to hear clearly: "What? You said your name is Ji what?"

"I, I...oh, I, Ji Wendi's top strategist Zhuge Hong, want to get drunk with Brother Shen!"

"No, I'm still drinking..." Shen Lang said, if I drink more I'll really get drunk: "How about Brother Zhuge take a sobering pill? This is the Wanhua Valley Pharmacy, there are all kinds of medicines. Let's talk after you sober up, okay?"

"sober up!"

Snapped!

Ji Wennuo stood straight, she strode to Shen Lang, hugged Shen Lang's neck, pressed his body down, and whispered in Shen Lang's ear with a drunken voice: "Are you scared?"

"Cowarded?"

Although Shen Lang was not as drunk as Ji Wennuo, he was also drunk: "Who is scared? Let's go, whoever runs away tonight will be a grandson!"

"Well said! Whoever runs away is a grandson! Hehehe! It's so fun to talk to you!" Ji Wennuo held his stomach and laughed.

She felt that she had said more swear words tonight than in her entire life.

"Do you have any wine here? I heard that the Wanhua wine from Wanhua Valley is always sold out every time it is brewed. I wonder if I can have some today?"

"Yes, enough!"

Then, Shen Lang hugged Ji Wennuo, and the two of them staggered to find the owner of the drugstore.

The shopkeeper works in two shifts, one in charge of the day shift and the other in charge of the night shift.

"Sir Shen, what are you doing..." The shopkeeper looked at the two drunkards with a puzzled look.

"Bring the wine, Wanhua Niang!" Shen Lang waved his hand: "I'll pay!"

"No, this Wanhua wine has been sold out a long time ago." The shopkeeper said with a smile: "How about you two sober up?"

As he said this, he was about to get medicine for the two of them.

"No!"

brush!

At this moment, Ji Wennuo waved his hand and a ray of cold air shot towards the shopkeeper.

This chill was accompanied by a short cry of a phoenix.

The shopkeeper frowned slightly and decisively summoned an earth shield. The shopkeeper was an outer sect elder and he never expected to be forced to retreat half a step by this move.

"Phoenix lives in the Wutong tree..." the shopkeeper said in a low voice.

In the Great Zhou, you don’t have to know any other martial arts, but the only one you must know is Feng Qi Wu Tong!

The skills of other people are taught according to their aptitude. For example, the Kunlun Immortal Sect, the source of all things, teaches disciples customized skills that are completely based on bloodline and talent. After they go out, others cannot tell the sect based on the skills, unless the style is particularly strong.

And what is the identity of this person?

Feng Qi Wutong, only the royal family can practice it, men practice the Fire Phoenix Chapter, and women practice the Ice Phoenix Chapter.

This woman has strong true energy and is obviously in the free and easy realm.

As the two of them took action, the magic circle was activated, and a transparent shield appeared in front of the medicine cabinet.

The next second, a figure appeared here.

Shen Lang looked carefully and found that it was Dongfang Yu.

He appeared silently, which showed how high his cultivation level was.

"What happened?" Dongfang Yu was just about to sober up the two of them, but he saw Shen Lang quickly sending a message.

"Wait a minute, senior. I've had too much to drink. If I've offended you, please forgive me..."

"Great elder, this girl is from the royal family, and she uses Fengqi Wutong," the shopkeeper said.

"I wanted to buy some wine, but he refused to sell it to me and even told me to sober up!" Ji Wennuo pointed at the shopkeeper and complained, "It's not like I can't afford it!"

As she spoke, she took out six high-quality spirit stones from her storage bag and slapped them on the table: "I want to buy some wine, not sober wine."

Dongfang Yu frowned slightly: "Shen Lang, don't let her cause trouble."

Although the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the imperial court are not from the same system, Dongfang Yu does not like to cause trouble.

If the little princess went too far, he wouldn't mind sending her back to the palace for royal discipline.

Dongfang Yu thought for a moment, and then sent a message to Shen Lang: "This woman is from the royal family. I don't want to get involved in your affairs. Just keep it in mind."

"Okay." Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and asked quickly, "Do you have Wanhua Wine?"

"Take it and drink it." Dongfang Yu casually placed a few jars of Wanhua Wine on the table.