Dugulan sighed and put all the worries in her mind behind her. Who can tell clearly about things like this between two people? What she thinks may not be what others think. Maybe it's just wishful thinking?
Pick up a wine cup, fill it with wine, the wine is almost flush with the rim of the cup, and put it into the flowing water, floating forward; at the same time, Xiao Qiang also picked up the wine cup, just like her
Put the cup into the water and let it flow down.
The only difference is that Dugu Lan wears red clothes, and the wine in the wine glass is as red as blood; Xiao Qiang wears green clothes, and the wine in the glass is as green as spring. This is the difference.
This is the theme of today's banquet. What was shed was not only two glasses of wine, but also represented their temptation. Next, it depends on how everyone here responds.
The two wine cups, one behind the other, slowly drifted down the river. The first monk they passed was an old monk from the Marshal's Mansion. He only glanced at it lightly and then ignored it;
This is a game for young people. Old guys like him should not think about old cows eating young grass; the world of spiritual practice has its own many hidden rules. For example, for him, taking a concubine in a low-level minor cultivator is nothing, but if he wants to
Finding a partner who is a master of both Tong and Xuan in his prime is just an idiot’s dream.
As you get older, the road becomes narrower. This is a cruel reality.
The wine glass continued to float forward, and the second stop it passed was a few laughing and joking young Kun Xiu, who were also the two sisters' best friends before they entered the realm. They did not touch the wine glass, only pointed and smiled.
At the third stop, there was a young man with a handsome face, knowledgeable in mystical cultivation, handsome in demeanor, and full of vigor. Seeing two wine glasses floating towards him, he smiled slightly, pointed his hand, and a stream of mana came out, straight into the bottom of the cup, and the mana circulated.
The glass of wine as red as blood was forced out an inch, that is, one inch above the mouth of the cup, but it did not spill out. It was just pressed against the mouth of the cup and continued downward.
After doing this, he immediately stopped and seemed to have not seen the cup of green nectar behind him.
The two wine glasses just flowed down the river. Along the way, some people watched, some laughed, and some stretched out their hands to try. Slowly, the wine in the two glasses was pushed higher and higher. They were evenly matched, and soon exceeded
After one foot, it still did not pour or flow, but it swayed under the impact of the water flow, making people have to worry that the two wine glasses were in danger of overturning at any time.
This is the content of this game. Those who take action are those who are interested in winning the favor of beauties. Unintentional lovers must not cause trouble unnecessarily. Each person takes action once, and the wine in the glass will be raised by one inch. Now the wine in both glasses has been raised.
If it is more than one foot high, it means that at least ten people are interested in getting close to each beauty. This is a disguised expression of attitude.
The higher the wine is pushed, the more difficult it is to control the mana. To float unsteadily in the flowing water without falling over will test the monk's micro-manipulation ability of mana; if someone spills the wine when the wine is pushed an inch higher, or the wine glass is in the
Overturning during the flow is the failure of the last monk to take action. In a sense, it means withdrawing from this competition.
It is very tactful and unique. It not only avoids the rush of shame among the monks, but also shows the difference in strength between the competitors. In the end, it is conceivable that the stronger people will be able to persist until the end, until they win the cup.
The wine was pushed out several feet, even over ten feet.
It all depends on who has the last laugh; just like a barrier in a mortal game, you add one layer and I add another, and whoever topples over in the process of adding will lose.
This is not a rigid competition condition. If you ignore it afterwards, no one will care about you, but in the spiritual circle, this is a very ungraceful behavior; if you want to do whatever it takes, then simply don’t participate in such competition and wait for the future.
No matter how secretly you pick up the hoe, if you participate this time and don't recognize the result, it's a character issue and you will be looked down upon.
Jiuzhan finally approached the position of Hou Zi and the two of them. Looking at Hou Zi who was indifferent, Wang Daoren was a little confused. As an insider of the Duwei Mansion, he had the opportunity to access many secrets, so he knew that in fact, the sisters of the Dugu family
Hou Zi is quite interesting, not sure of it, but the chances are high, as can be seen from their several active contacts.
"Senior brother, are you really not going to take action?"
Hou Zi spread his hands and said, "It's not fair. I haven't been a new master for a long time. How can I control my magic power as well as those veterans? Since I will lose sooner or later, I might as well not go up and embarrass myself, so that no one will talk behind my back and say that I am a toad.
Eat swan meat.”
He said it lightly, but some Wang Dao people who were already familiar with his temperament and character were aware of it. I am afraid that this is because he has no chance to meet the two women, or like the captain, he is lonely and devoted his life to the road, or he has an old love, otherwise it is impossible to treat such a person.
The two beautiful women were indifferent.
From the perspective of two monks, the two women can be said to be the best beings. They are as beautiful as flowers, have profound cultivation skills, and have family resources. It takes ten years of hard work to stay with them, and they still have the intention of accommodating them. How?
Can you give up easily?
With Hou Tzu's temperament, if you really like him, he will be a direct copycat of his master. How can he show weakness in front of others?
"In this case, we can just wait and see."
The two of them watched quietly, letting the two wine cups pass by in the winding water in front of them, which indirectly expressed Hou Zi's feelings; they could be friends, but they would not be lovers.
From a distance, Dugulan's face darkened; the bad news was that a monk with great potential had missed them; the good news was that she no longer had to be in a dilemma about whether to choose him or not.
This person is also really hard-hearted. He is one of the few people who takes the initiative to express his closeness. Unfortunately, he is playing the piano to others.
Behind her, Xiao Qiang also saw the indifference of the person in the distance, but she did not show any expression like her cousin. She just turned her head and whispered to a best friend.
In her opinion, the method of Qu Shui Shang is very hypocritical. It is obviously a transaction, but it has to be so secretive. How can there be a perfect transaction in this world? Either you think it is expensive to buy, or I think it is too expensive to sell.
It's so mean. When you hurt others, you also hurt yourself.
She knew what her cousin was thinking. If that person wasn't so hard-hearted, then her future brother-in-law would most likely be him; because her cousin's biggest weakness was curiosity, and she would get herself into trouble by surprise.
She was not against her cousin liking this person, but she always felt that there was something wrong here. It was not that this person could not reach the level of the Dugu family, but that the pond of the Dugu family was too shallow and might not be able to accommodate a true dragon.
As for herself, unlike what she pretends to be on the surface, she actually has her own thoughts on the inside.
Why must a woman rely on a man? Why must she hold such a party as if she can’t get married? There are many monks in the world of cultivation who live their lives alone, both men and women. Why can’t she have her own pursuits, her own
life?
She didn't have the ability to go out before, but now she has.
