Luo Cheng was aggressive, like a strict elder lecturing the younger generation who didn't know the world.
Luo Cheng smelled the aroma of wine again, and his heart skipped a beat. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
Fugui wine has a mellow taste in the mouth, with a hint of sweetness, a hint of bitterness, and more indescribable wonderful tastes!
At that moment, Luo Cheng only felt that he was on the seaside in spring, where peach blossoms were scorching and fallen flowers were blooming. The autumn moon and cool wind were all gifts from God.
For a moment, I felt relaxed and happy, just like when I was slightly drunk, wearing a wedding robe as red as blood, staggering, picking up the red hijab and taking a look at the beautiful girl.
When the strong liquor passes through the throat, there is a burning and stimulating feeling, as if the whole body is burning, and the blood flowing in the limbs has been ignited and is completely hot.
He seemed to be wearing armor and walking on the battlefield of armed and iron horses. The war drums were beating and he was surrounded by enemies from all sides.
After Luo Cheng took a sip, tears filled his eyes.
Looking back again, tears streamed down my face.
The young man sitting lazily on the bamboo bed looked at Luocheng blankly.
She didn't know that Lao Xie's heart-breaking wine also had the effect of causing tears.
"It's such a fine wine in the world, it's a shame, it's a shame!" Luo Cheng's hand holding the wine glass trembled, and the other hand twisted his sleeve and wiped the tears from his cheek. "I only heard that Empress Ye had a wine called Broken Heart.
, it is a good wine that is famous all over the world, but it is a pity that I, Lao Luo, did not have the opportunity to go and have a drink. Although this rich wine is unheard of, among all the wines that I have drunk, it is definitely the best!" Luo Cheng said excitedly
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Qingge: "..."
The young man was still sluggish, and the expression on his face had not changed.
She was wondering whether she should tell Uncle Luo that this rich wine was exactly the heart-broken wine that Uncle Luo coveted.
Meeting an old fanboy in a foreign country is considered a lucky thing.
Qingge wanted to say, but she couldn't resist Luo Cheng's obsessive admiration.
If Luo Cheng knew her identity, even if he patted his chest and promised, the way Luo Cheng would look at her in the future would definitely be one of fanatical worship...
Qingge's scalp feels numb even after thinking about it.
"Do you want to drink heartbroken wine?" Qing Ge asked.
"Nonsense." Luo Cheng rolled his eyes: "Who among the drinking people in the world doesn't want to drink Empress Ye's heart-broken wine? However, it is not bad to be able to drink rich and noble spirits."
Luo Cheng is not a greedy person, he understands the principle of contentment and happiness.
After Luo Cheng took a sip, he was still not satisfied. He closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time before continuing to take a second sip.
He sang softly: "Uncle Luo, you have to drink a lot of good wine."
"What do you know?" Luo Cheng rolled his eyes: "That's the way a reckless man drinks it. As an elegant person like me, he naturally wants to taste the taste of the wine carefully!"
Qing Ge looked at the elegant Uncle Luo and twitched the corners of his mouth several times.
She generously took out a wine flask, placed it on the table next to her, and said, "Uncle Luo, drink slowly. There are some here, but they will be gone after you finish drinking."
Luo Cheng was overjoyed and drank all the wine in the cup. Like a robber, he suddenly snatched the white jade wine bottle that Qing Ge took out and held it tightly in his arms like a protective calf, as if he was afraid that Qing Ge would regret it.
Qingge put her hands around the back of her head and looked at Luo Cheng leisurely.
However, Luo Cheng suddenly began to feel melancholy: "Singing over wine, how many years have passed in life, my dream in this life is to drink wine in the wind with Empress Ye and chat about the things under the moon."
Having said this, Luo Cheng was thinking about the best day to go to the Demon Realm to visit Princess Ji.
After a while, I began to worry again. The king of medicine said that Princess Ji was seriously ill and had suffered from a lifelong illness. I don't know if she is cured now.
Luo Cheng is a person who expresses emotions and anger. The expression on his face changes with the thoughts in his heart. He is sometimes happy, sometimes sad, and sometimes gnashing his teeth. It looks so vivid and wonderful.
Qingge tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "Uncle Luo, I'll drink with you." Luo Cheng held the white jade wine bottle and looked at Qingge up and down, revealing his face.
With unconcealed disdain, he said sarcastically: "You look like a woman with your oily hair and powdered noodles. I won't drink with you. I won't get drunk after a thousand cups, but I'm afraid you will."
You can’t even drink a cup.”
Luo Cheng's words revealed full disgust.
Qingge touched her chin, dumbfounded.
In the spiritual world, Senior Gu Long is actually happy.
He really wanted to take a look. When Luo Cheng learned that Ye Wuhen was Princess Ji whom he admired and admired, he even rejected Princess Ji. He didn't know how wonderful his expression would be.
Luo Cheng snorted and hid the wine bottle in his space treasure.
"It's not polite to come back without reciprocating. Since you gave me a pot of rich wine, I will also give you the most precious thing in the world."
After saying that, Luo Cheng took out a plain handkerchief from the space treasure, and a familiar figure was outlined in gold thread on the handkerchief.
"The veil with the portrait of my goddess was specially brought to the Buddhist temple for consecration some time ago. The abbot said that this veil has the effect of turning bad luck into good luck. As the saying goes, it wards off evil spirits."
Luo Cheng said happily: "This veil is very precious. Our sect spent five million yuan just to find the embroiderer, and another ten million yuan to find the abbot to consecrate it."
Qingge: "..." For a moment, her heart ached, and she seriously suspected that Luo Cheng was a prodigal.
The best celestial jade is not used to forge weapons, but is used for carving?
Such a veil cost fifteen million yuan stones?
She really wanted to pry open Luocheng's Tianling Cover to see if there was any running water inside.
Xiangsheng Luocheng didn't know it yet, and his face was full of pride, as if he had handed over a rare treasure to Qingge.
"Ye Wuhen, our sect will check it every once in a while. You can't lose it, otherwise we want you to look good." Luo Cheng said.
Qingge took the veil and looked at the portrait on it, which was a little messy in the wind.
Fifteen million...
Her heart was bleeding.
"Uncle Luo, will you be ripped off?" Qingge asked, "This price is not in line with the market."
Luo Cheng nodded and agreed with Qingge's words: "It is indeed inconsistent with the market. The market price of this veil is only hundreds of thousands, but the goddess of our sect must be of precious gold. How can it be so cheap?"
Therefore, he spent a lot of money...
Qingge was completely stunned. Looking at the beaming Luo Cheng, she felt a feeling that was hard to describe.
"Bang!"
While the two were talking, a loud voice sounded from the center of the first floor of the dungeon.
Qingge, Luo Cheng looked at each other and rushed out one after another.
But one of the cages was opened and the people inside disappeared!
It's the kid eating candy!
Qingge remembers this cage.
Qingge frowned, with a vague premonition. "Oh no, something big has happened." Luo Cheng's heart trembled: "The punished disciples in this dungeon are all very powerful and good at tricks.
, the ban imposed by the Martial Arts Association cannot stop them. There are still disciples of all races in the Tiantian Square. If he goes to the Tiantian Square to start killing, the consequences will be disastrous..."