Xiaoqi shared the pears at someone's engagement party and was beaten violently. It was neither unfair nor unexpected.
They say people with big breasts have no brains, so why do people with small breasts have no brains? Or maybe she put her brains in the boudoir in heaven and didn't bring them out.
There were four women in the room. Except for her, they all had the surname Yun. Isn't this just an irritation?
If the ghost girl is alone, Xiaoqi can still play and roll around and compete with the ghost girl to a close match.
But since they call Axiang their eldest brother, it should explain everything.
Xiaoqi was beaten up by Gui Yatou and Axiang. She squatted in the southeast corner of Yun Qiyou's boudoir, pinching her earlobes with both hands, with a pitiful expression of "I know I was wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore."
The ghost girl pointed at the ghost girl's head with the soul-destroying stick, and said with a groan: "Little sister, don't be angry, this damn girl just needs to be dealt with, just give her a few beatings and she'll be fine."
Yun Qiyou wasn't angry at all. He was destined to be a couple for seven generations, so why did he still care about such an insignificant thing as dividing pears?
And she knew very well that there were many women who secretly cursed her marriage with Ye Xiaochuan. Xiaoqi's method of dividing pears to express what she was thinking was considered the most severe curse.
For example, Baili Yuan, Lan Qiyun, Qin Fanzhen, Gu Paner and others who are interested in Ye Xiaochuan may have sewed a small puppet yesterday with their names written on it, and then poked it with a silver needle.
That terrible witchcraft.
Yun Qiyou said: "Forget it, second sister, please spare Xiao Qi. I don't want to get in a bad mood over such a trivial matter."
Xiao Qi, who was squatting in the corner, immediately stood up and shouted: "Girl Yun said it well! You are worthy of my kindness to you before. I went to Mr. Wuji to steal the elixir for you, and I stole the jade liquid from my mother."
The ghost girl's eyes lit up and she said: "Speaking of fine wine, my little sister has loved drinking it since she was a child. Now is the time for you to atone for your sins. I know you still have a little bit of life left in you, so hurry up and contribute."
Xiao Qi raised his head and said, "I didn't!"
The ghost girl gently tapped her palm with the soul-destroying stick and said, "Say it again!"
Axiang immediately took a step forward and stretched out the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.
Xiao Qi immediately squatted on the ground and shouted: "I have it, I have it."
She reluctantly took a white wine jar from the storage space and placed it on the ground in front of her.
The ghost girl pointed at the wine jar with the soul-destroying stick and said, "Is this the only jar?"
Xiao Qi shouted: "Is one jar too little? The fine wine and jade liquid is carefully brewed by the queen mother. She can only brew a few hundred jars every year. Your father has to trick you into giving away hundreds of jars to Yun Yatou. I can keep it privately."
A jar of fine nectar is already extremely valuable."
The ghost girl said: "Don't come here, who doesn't know that you, Xiao Qi, are notoriously stingy and the best at hiding things. If you don't bring out ten jars of Yaochi nectar, this matter will never be over!"
"Shitan? Why don't you go and grab it? I don't have it!"
"Brother Axiang, have you seen that the richest little woman in heaven actually said that she doesn't have ten jars of fine wine? What do you think we should do now?"
Axiang said: "Beat her again."
The two of them approached Xiao Qi step by step, and Xiao Qi screamed: "Two altars!"
The ghost girl said: "Shitan! Don't bargain with me! Otherwise I will beat you!"
Xiaoqi wanted to cry but had no tears.
After being severely beaten again, Xiao Qi reluctantly took out nine more white wine jars.
This time Guiyatou and Axiang were both satisfied.
Xiao Qi sat down on the ground and started to cry loudly, crying: "Bankrupt! Bankrupt! Really bankrupt!"
The ghost girl immediately picked up a wine jar, tore open the yellow seal on it, and called to elder sister Axiang to quickly bring some wine glasses and bowls.
This is the most famous and top-notch immortal wine in the Three Realms. The Baihua Brew in the Flower Monk Wine Gourd is already the best in the Three Realms, but there is still a big gap compared to the nectar and jade liquid brewed by Queen Mother of the West.
Yun Qiyou has been holding a lot of wine in her mouth since she was a child. She has liked drinking since she was a child, and she only drinks fine wine. Other fine wines are like chewing wax in her mouth. Unfortunately, the amount of fine wine brewed by the Queen Mother of the West is limited every year, and she cannot drink it every day.
, coupled with the fact that the second sister Gui Yatou often defrauded her of the fine wine through deceit, abduction, stealing, etc., resulting in the evil spirit bringing back about one-third of the fine wine from the Queen Mother of the West.
Everything entered the ghost girl's belly.
After Yun Qiyou went down to the next world, she seldom drank alcohol. She lost her memory, but it definitely did not affect her sense of taste.
The reason why I rarely drink alcohol is that my mouth has long been filled with fine wine and jade liquid. The strong liquor in the world, even the seventy or eighty-year-old Nerhong and Huadiao, cannot be tasted.
Among the small portions of heavenly memories that were recovered, there were some memories of drinking wine, and Yun Qiyou had been thinking about this sip.
At this moment, Gui Yatou and Axiang had trapped ten jars of fine wine and jade liquid from Xiao Qi. They were not polite at the moment and actually stood up, holding a jade bowl, and asked Gui Yatou to pour herself a bowl to satisfy her greed.
But the ghost girl hadn't poured the wine yet. There was a knock on the door, and Guo Hui said from outside: "Little junior sister, it's almost time. Have you finished dressing up? You're going to the front soon."
Yun Qiyou looked at the white jar of nectar and jade liquid, and then at the door. In the end, she felt that her marriage was more important. After today's engagement ceremony, she would come back and slowly savor the memories of her childhood.
She said: "Okay, Third Senior Sister, I'll be out right away."
After tidying up my clothes and preparing to open the door, I remembered something, walked to the corner, and put all the nine wine jars on the ground into my ethereal bracelet.
Just as he was about to leave, he turned around and walked towards the ghost girl again, snatching the jar of fine wine with its yellow seal open from her arms.
The ghost girl laughed dryly and said: "Little sister, please leave a jar for me as well."
Yun Qiyou said: "How much wine did you steal from me when I was a child? I thought it was nothing before, but now I realize that I suffered a lot." The ghost girl said: "What are you talking about when you were a child? If one jar is not enough, then leave a bowl for me!
I tore off the yellow seal, and the aroma of the wine overflowed. It was really hard not to drink a bowl. Look at elder sister Axiang, she is also holding a big old bowl.
Baba is waiting."
Xiaoqi stopped crying and raised her hands and said: "There is still me! Girl Yun, I contributed ten jars of fine wine to your engagement. This is what I have worked hard to save for decades. You have to let me drink it no matter what."
How many bowls? Otherwise, I will be mentally unbalanced. If I am mentally unbalanced, I will have insomnia. If I have insomnia, I will stay up late. If I stay up late, my skin will become dry. If my skin gets worse, I will get very angry. When I get angry, I will get angry. I will get angry.
, but even I am afraid,
It might tear the entire Samsara Peak into pieces. Girl Yun, you are a disciple of Cangyun Sect, and you don’t want Samsara Peak to become a ruin. For the sake of everyone, please quickly pour me a bowl, no, three bowls.