"Xiao Yan, you are still young, and the church has canonical rules. Let's not drink."

Under the candlelight, Sister Liya was exceptionally charming. Although she was already twenty-seven, she still looked like she was in her prime. Seeing Yan take out a bottle of wine, the red cloud on her face spread to the root of her neck.

"Sister Liya, this wine is not an ordinary wine, it is beneficial to your practice."

Yan said with a serious face, although he was telling the truth, but the eyes that kept turning around were full of ill intentions, as if he was expecting the eldest sister in front of him to get drunk, so that he would have a chance.

Liya only hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to agree to her brother, "Okay, then let's just drink a little."

"Sister, the wine I brought this time is easy to disperse into wine mist, so I'd better feed it to you."

Yan unscrewed the cork while speaking, and Liya immediately felt something was wrong. An extremely rich breath of life instantly spread to every corner of the house. Even taking a breath made her body feel so comfortable.

Extreme.

"Xiao Yan, this wine..."

Liya realized the preciousness of this wine, and was about to ask Yan what kind of wine it was, when Yan already put the wine bottle to her lips.

With a move of Yan's palm, Liya was taken into his arms. Zhen's head was slightly raised. A drop of emerald-like green liquid first bloomed in her mouth, and then more sources of life poured into her mouth. The rich

The breath of life rendered her whole body green.

Liya only felt a cool air flowing down her throat, instantly spreading to every corner of her body, causing an unimaginable amount of vitality to burst out from every meridians, bones, and organs in her body.

The huge vitality was running through every meridians of her body, and this huge energy caused her whole person to change.

"Shh! Don't talk, don't waste anything."

Liya was just thinking about stopping Yan's move, when Yan's other hand was already holding her Zhen's head and raising it slightly. The face that thought about it day and night came closer and warned her. Liya finally accepted Yan's kindness.

"Sister Liya, you are so beautiful."

After a long time, Liya drank up a bottle of the source of life. A glossy blush appeared on her face, her vision became blurred, and her gaze towards Yan became softer with a hint of attachment.

When Yan spoke again, she threw herself into his arms.

"Xiao Yan, do you know that sister Liya likes you..."

Liya had never been so bold. With the strength of the wine, she wrapped her hands around Yan's neck and sat astride him. The scent of fruit wine was blowing on the tip of Yan's nose.

Yan gently stroked Liya's beautiful side face and said, "Sister Liya, you are also very beautiful, and Xiao Yan likes you too."

Sister Liya is a beauty, maybe not as good as Qian Renxue Bibi Dong and Lie Yan, but she is still a beauty above 80%.

Because of his devout faith in the angel god, he received a divine gift at the Light Festival and became young, and even now he looks like he is in his early twenties.

The source of life has the miraculous effect of prolonging life and lasting forever. Not to mention that the bottle Liya drank was also mixed with the more precious thousand-year source of life, which made Liya reborn even more beautiful. In this

It is even more beautiful under candlelight.

Liya hugged Yan's cheek and murmured: "Xiao Yan, you know, sister Liya is too much older than you, so she never dared to tell you.

From now on, please let your sister stay with you, okay? I don’t ask for any status, I just want to be by Xiao Yan’s side and help Xiao Yan take care of her children in the future..."

Yan kissed Liya's forehead gently, "Don't worry, I will never let Sister Liya leave me, never, we will always be together."

"Xiao Yan."

Liya took the initiative to respond to the kiss due to her drunkenness, and the two of them were like thunder and fire, and they were out of control. Although Yan, who is fifteen years old, is still a child, but having said that, at this age, in some places, people have already

Once you have a family and a career, certain abilities have already been developed...

Although Yan has never really eaten meat in these years, he has raided the flames from time to time and often tried new things. He has already experienced this kind of scene.

His left arm hugged Liya's waist, and his palm slid down the waist. His right hand flexibly untied the belt, and inadvertently, sister Liya's skirt had slipped open.

"Xiao Yan."

Under the candlelight, Li Ya was more delicate than a flower, and she was extra bold because of the alcohol. She looked at the boy she had watched grow up, and she felt extremely proud in her heart. It met the best standards in her heart, because she was taking care of the little boy.

When you are young, just follow your inner thoughts...

Yan could feel the change in Liya's eyes, and he felt a little funny in his heart. He understood Liya's thoughts, and they were nothing more than some thoughts similar to those cultivated by the rice circle, but was it really her who was trying to cultivate her?

Under the ambiguous candlelight, just when the two were about to continue, Yan's face suddenly changed slightly. Just when Liya's hands wrapped around his neck, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Boss Yan, I'm here to see you..."

At the door, the knock on the door was followed by the loud voice of Tuoba Hong, the little fat guy. Startled by this voice, Sister Liya, who was planting strawberries on Yan's face, suddenly woke up. Her face was filled with confusion.

I was so embarrassed that I almost cried.

A trace of helplessness flashed across Yan's face, and then he picked up the napkin on the table and wiped the marks on his face. His left hand left the white and long place, released Sister Liya's waist, and flexibly buckled the belt with his right hand.

, then stood up and said: "Sister, please clean up, I will open the door."

At this time, Liya wanted to die. She wished she could find a crack to burrow into the ground. No one would respond. She just nodded slightly. After Yan turned around, she fanned herself several times, and then quickly tidied up her clothes and messy clothes.

nun's long dress.

"I said you are a damn fat man, why are you howling...Teacher..."

When Yan opened the door with a curse, he saw Pope Bibi Dong behind the little fat man. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he kicked the little fat man Tuoba Hong into the house.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Teacher, why are you here."

After he kicked Tuoba Hong on the butt, he walked forward in three or two steps to Bibi Dong, who was wearing a purple and white dress, and asked with some confusion.

In fact, he was aware of Bibi Dong's arrival when he was in the house. Otherwise, this little fat man could ruin his good deeds? If he dared to howl like that, Yan would scold this fat bastard to death and drive him away.

Go and continue.

"Can't I come?"

Bibi Dong's smile was bright. She took two steps forward to straighten Yan's slightly messy collar. She noticed that there seemed to be a little redness on his neck, and the tip of her nose twitched slightly, "Have you been drinking?"

"Boss Yan, what is in the house? Why does it smell so good?"

Before Yan could answer Bibi Dong's question, Tuoba Hong's voice came from the small building behind her.

Yan turned around helplessly, just as he led Bibi Dong into the small building, "I asked you why you are still such a bad temper, you just want to eat..."

At this time, the little fat man was standing next to the table, holding the empty wine bottle and trying to pour out every drop. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could only get a stronger aroma of wine, which made him even more uncomfortable.

.

For a foodie, the delicious food is clearly right in front of you, but you can only see it but not eat it. This is really a huge torture.

"Boss."

The little fat man Tuoba Hong turned to look at Yan and begged eagerly.

"Teacher, you probably haven't eaten yet. Let's sit down and try my handiwork together."

Yan ignored him, but walked to the table and pulled out a chair for Bibi Dong to sit down. Then he got a clean bowl and chopsticks. The little fat man on the other side served it to himself in a playful manner.

I got a bowl and chopsticks and started eating.

"This source of life is not only a fine wine, but also an excellent healing tonic. It can also prolong life and maintain youth forever. Disciple, I forgot to give the teacher a bottle before."

While Yan was speaking, he took out a few cups and poured out a cup of the Source of Life that had just been brewed for less than a year. The pure life condensation was sealed behind the wine cup by soul power, and then he sent it to Bibi Dong.

"This kind of wine is quite precious. It contains such a rich flavor of life. It is indeed suitable for Liya."

Bibi Dong took the cup of the source of life and tasted it for a while. She also realized that she had misunderstood Yan. This disciple had not drank before, but the aroma of the wine was too strong. She felt a little bit that she was too worried about this little guy.

After all, he is still a child.

"Boss, there's mine, mine..."

The playful and shameless little fat man Tuoba Hong came over with a smile and took the second glass from Yan's hand. Then Yan poured another glass for Liya and himself. After the four of them drank a glass of wine each, they started again.

Take a seat and eat food.

Yan drank a glass of wine, put down the glass and said: "This time I not only got some fine wine, but also some wine recipes. Some of the raw materials in them can be replaced with some materials from Douluo Continent..."

Bibi Dong also nodded and said: "I will arrange for people to collect materials. This kind of wine is not only wine, but also an excellent cultivation resource. If we can brew it, the harvest will be extraordinary..."

Yan spoke some words to Bibi Dong again, while Liya remained silent. The little fat Tuoba Hong ate very happily.

Yan naturally noticed Liya's silence. Something was wrong with Liya like this. He had to divert the conflict, so he took a look at the fat man who was eating so much, "By the way, fat man, during this period,

There's nothing wrong with the college."

The fat man Tuoba Hong, who was eating with his mouth full of oil, looked up when he heard the sound, his face was still blank, "Ah, boss, college, what college?"

"Aren't you still a student of the Advanced Soul Master Academy? Have you graduated?"

Yan was speechless. This guy was stupid and deceitful. He didn't even know how to cooperate. He really wanted to chop him up with an axe.

"Senior Academy, I haven't been there for a long time. The mimicry practice there is too low-level. What the teacher teaches is not as clear as you, boss. I now practice in the practice room of the Elder Hall and rarely go back. Uh...

"

The little fat man burped as he spoke. He was obviously full from eating. However, after Yan asked him about the matter, he still recalled it carefully and finally found one thing. "Boss, it seems that it is really true."

There is one thing.

In just a few months, the third Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition will begin! I heard that the academy teams this time are a bit weak, and it seems that the chances of winning are not high."

"This year's team is weak, what's going on? Tell me."

Yan recalled the situation of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. This was an event started during the lifetime of the previous Pope Qian Xunji. It can be regarded as a top event that affects the younger generation of the entire continent.
To be continued...