Youth's Cultivation

Then others also sat on the ground. At present, even people who don't drink can't stand such temptation.

Wang Xiaohu doesn't remember what he said or did. In short, his head is dizzy. He's really drunk. He won't wake up when he's drunk

I don't know how long has passed. When Wang Xiaohu woke up, he was already lying in bed, and his clothes had already been changed. Pearl's face was slightly red, as if she was lying drunk by the bed

When I get drunk, I will not deceive me

I can't remember anything else when I drink wine. This is the first time. It's conceivable how powerful the worry free Xianlu and Hongyan are.

But after waking up drunk, Wang Xiaohu didn't feel a headache at all. On the contrary, he was extremely relaxed. Even his mind seemed to have changed qualitatively and approached the peak level of the fit environment. Is it the relationship between the two kinds of wine?

"Young master, you finally wake up..." Pearl raised her head and saw Wang Xiaohu who opened his eyes. Her eyes were full of surprises.

"How long have I been drunk? When will the challenge arena war begin? I have to beat those bastards..." Wang Xiaohu sat up.

"Young master, what challenge arena war was four or five months ago..." Pearl was speechless.

"Eh, here, here? "Ten thousand medicine city?" Wang Xiaohu was shocked. When did he arrive at Wanyao city?

"Young master, can't you remember at all?" Pearl's little face was red, but it didn't seem to be the color after drinking. It was more like shyness.

Wang Xiaohu frowned. Why can't he remember at all? Let me think. By the way, when he drank that day

...

"Su bandit, your sister! Don't rob me of my wine... "

"My sister is still waiting for your rescue in the forbidden area of Medicine Valley. By the way, I have an apprentice here, or you can take it together. Anyway, the girl doesn't have such a good master as me. She doesn't take it out to honor the master..."

"Yes, yes, and my nine younger sisters. Tut Tut, our ancestors are known as drunken immortals. This beautiful woman is drunk. She doesn't take it out to honor her ancestors. She doesn't want to stay!"

"Elder martial brother, what's good about that snow woman? She must not be as beautiful as my elder martial sister. I'll give her to you. Don't think about that woman..."

"Yes, yes, and my nine younger sisters, tut Tut, the beauty of the country, the city and the country..."

"Everyone is covered. I know if there are pockmarks below... Don't..."

"Hum, you are pockmarked. Take a closer look. Where is pockmarked on my girl's face?"

...

The voices seemed to roll in Wang Xiaohu's mind. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to pull off Murong Jiu's veil. It seemed that he really didn't have pockmarks, but he forgot what he looked like. He couldn't remember

By the way, Montaigne seems to have said to give his sister to me

"Young master, the inheritance forbidden area is about to be opened. The valley master urged me yesterday... By the way, young master, you said you wanted to go home..." Pearl's face was red. Go home, go home

Home

No matter how long, no matter how many years, no matter how far away, there is only one home

The memory of the small mountain village, parents, how are you?

Unknowingly, Wang Xiaohu has been practicing for nearly 70 years. Count carefully. He is 83 years old. If he were in the secular world, he would already have white hair and full of children and grandchildren.

However, Wang Xiaohu is still a teenager in his early twenties, and his parents

Wang Xiaohu secretly hurt himself. The cultivator can really cut off the earthly feelings and ask with one heart?

Is it like the snow that week, cultivating the formula of forgetting feelings and putting aside all worldly thoughts

Wang Xiaohu asked himself, he can't do it!