The actions of the Evil Spirit Empress gave Bing Kunxing a great move, and the people at the banquet did not toast to Bing Kunxing and the evil spirits with smiles. As for Yi Han, people seemed to have forgotten this person.
The Evil Spirit Empress is as firm as a rock, sitting firmly at the table. As for other people's toasts, she always doesn't even look at them, and she doesn't give them the slightest face. If Bing Kunxing hadn't blocked her, the Evil Spirit Empress's condescending attitude would have
But it will piss off a lot of people.
However, this had already offended a lot of people. Seeing the Evil Spirit Queen's invulnerable attitude, others gave up the idea of going up to toast this woman with a unique and evil temperament.
Yi Han, on the other hand, was drinking wine while Qingwu poured him one cup after another. His movements were light and agile. Looking at the masculine man next to him, Qingwu felt his cheeks were a little slight.
Hong, his temperament is also very outstanding, at least not like the people in the ice world, most of them lack a bit of yang.
Although I don't know what this adult's temperament is, he also has a strange and attractive temperament.
The banquet was extremely lively, but after a while, several young men and women with exquisite appearance and strict clothes suddenly walked towards the palace with their hearts in their hands.
Everyone was stunned, but Bing Kunxing looked toward the door with a smile, and saw a huge jade gourd floating among these men and women.
The gourd kept shaking, as if something was scurrying inside. As these men and women entered, the gourd became more and more violent, as if it was constantly struggling.
"Is this ambrosia?"[
The speaker was the man in blue who had chatted with Yi Han at the door before. However, it was not the middle-aged man with a goatee, but the young man next to him.
The goatee turned his head slightly and stared at the young man coldly. As if he was aware of this cold light, the young man shivered and quickly shrank his head, not daring to say anything more.
The atmosphere was somewhat solidified, and people's breath began to sway along with the turbulent jade gourd.
Bing Kunxing sat in his seat and nodded to the men and women below him. Then, those men and women suddenly raised their palms and slapped them on the jade gourd. Several people worked together to support the jade gourd and moved towards Bing Kun Xing.
Go before those who do.
Everyone around looked surprised
What on earth is this thing?
"Haha, everyone, this product from the Immortal Family is naturally extraordinary. Even the contents in the small cup are not comparable to those in the mortal world. The wine from the Immortal Family has already been spiritualized, and has
With my own consciousness, it is not easy to drink this treasure. However, I believe that you have never experienced the taste of it! Today, I got a big pot of fairy wine. Who doesn't want to drink it today?
It’s a pleasure, anyone who doesn’t give me the face of Young Master Kunxing will not be allowed to leave!!”
Bing Kunxing smiled boldly.
How could the monks around not drink it? Such a good treasure can only be encountered but not asked for, but Master Kun Xing is so generous, which really makes the people here have a lot of favorable impressions of Master Kun Xing.
From the respect these monks have for Master Kun Xing, Yi Han can see that Master Kun Xing's methods are not simple, but his scheming is even more frightening. Yi Han still doesn't understand what Master Kun Xing is.
What he wanted to do, after all, everything before was just Yi Han's guess. However, it was true that Master Kunxing had ill intentions towards Yi Han. The incident of Qingwu Luofeng taking a bath fully proved it.
The man and woman supporting the fairy wine pot began to walk in front of Yi Han, pouring this unique wine into Yi Han's cup. When Qingwu saw him, he quickly knelt on the ground, and gently used his two slender jade fingers to
Put it in front of Yi Han.
When Yi Han saw it, his brows furrowed. No matter what, Qing Wu was one of his own. The thing he disliked the most was kneeling, kneeling to the sky and kneeling to his parents. This is human nature, but even if he is a slave,
As a maid, you shouldn't always kneel.
Yi Han drank all the liquid in the cup and then handed it to Qing Wu. Qing Wu was frightened and respectfully raised the cup in front of the immortal wine pot.
The men and women immediately moved the jug and slowly moved the mouth of the bottle to the wine glass between Qingwu's fingers. The jug was irritable and struggling violently. Yi Han was also curious, what exactly is this immortal wine?
It can actually conceive substances that are like living beings. It seems that people who drink the fairy wine will also get a lot of benefits.
At this time, the spout of the Immortal Wine suddenly bloomed with a vivid and colorful luster, and then a stream of jade liquid flowed out from the spout. At that moment, the fragrance overflowed and spread throughout the entire palace [
Yi Han has never smelled this fragrance before. It is mellow and rich, and it is something that you can never tire of sniffing, making people salivate.
Even though Yi Han was not a heavy drinker, at this moment, he had the urge to taste this immortal wine.
"Xianjiu Luo, sir, please taste it carefully and realize the benefits!"
The two young men in front, a man and a woman, nodded to Yi Han and whispered, then turned around and walked towards the bald old man opposite Yi Han.
Yi Han's heart was solemn, but his face looked impatient and overjoyed. He quickly held the wine glass in his hand. Even Qingwu didn't have time to take the glass and offered it to Yi Han. Yi Han took the lead and snatched it away.
Already.
He stared at the fine liquid inside carefully, his throat kept rolling. Those people sitting under Yi Han opened their eyes wide and looked at the wine glass in Yi Han's hand without showing any longing expression. This is the wine that immortals drink.
ah.
Yi Han quietly looked at the contents of the cup. At this moment, even if he was not drinking, even if he was just looking, it was still a kind of enjoyment.
However, a strong sense of crisis will not make an assassin fall into intoxication and be unable to extricate himself. While looking at the wine glass, Yi Han was secretly communicating with the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions in his heart.
Immortal wine? Yi Han has never seen it, and no one here has ever seen it. So, who can prove whether this is immortal wine?
It was already clear that Bing Kunxing was not well-intentioned. At this time, if Yi Han still coveted this glass of wine, then his life would be a failure.
"Senior, do you know whether this is fairy wine?"
Yi Han looked at the liquid in the wine glass and asked secretly in his heart.
"Oh? This smell??"
The Shifang Demon Lord couldn't smell anything. After all, it was just a spirit attached to the Shifang Demon Pearl in Yi Han's heart. Yi Han described it carefully, and then the Shifang Demon Lord released a trace of his spirit and carefully observed it for a while.
Son, I took it back.
Then, after a long time, he said: "I think it's better not to drink it. After all, this fairy wine is probably a little fishy!"