The wine jar and wine bowl flew up, levitated, and poured wine. Xuan Ying didn't even make a move, the wine bowl automatically flew in front of her.
She took a sip and then spat it out.
Immediately afterwards, the wine jar in mid-air fell to the ground with a bang, and it immediately shattered into pieces.
Ye Xiaochuan was shocked and said: "My wine! Fairy, this is the sixty-year-old Zhuangyuanhong I brought down from Cangyun Mountain! What are you doing!"
Xuan Ying said calmly: "How can such coarse chaff be allowed into the stomach?"
Ye Xiaochuan was furious.
Sixty-year-old Zhuangyuanhong, or distiller’s yeast that has not been blended, is it said to be dregs?
Xuan Ying reached out and took out an unsealed wine jar from a bag on his waist that looked like a money bag.
The wine jar fell directly in front of Ye Xiaochuan.
She said: "I won't eat your food for free, you can try my wine."
Ye Xiaochuan picked up the wine jar suspiciously. The jar was large, but there wasn't much wine in it. It was probably less than half the jar. However, the mud seal on the wine jar had not been patted off, indicating that it had never been opened.
Ye Xiaochuan is a disciple of Zui Taoist and has a certain ability to appreciate wine.
He knew at first glance that this was probably a real vintage wine!
Wine evaporates, and the older the wine, the less wine is left in the jar.
According to Ye Xiaochuan's experience, there is less than one-third of the wine left in this unopened wine jar, and it should have been sealed for at least hundreds of years!
He couldn't wait to open the mud seal. There was a layer of gray cloth under the mud seal. When he opened the gray cloth, he revealed an orange-yellow piece of cloth wrapped with a large wooden plug.
After Ye Xiaochuan pulled out the cork, an unprecedented strong aroma of wine instantly filled the entire ice cave, covering up the aroma of meat in the cave.
Ye Xiaochuan's eyes shone, and he immediately poured himself a bowl. He drank a large bowl and felt the aroma of the wine was mellow, his pulse was soothing, and he felt a little ecstatic.
"Master, Master, you have been drinking wine all your life. I dare to bet that you have never drunk this kind of fairy wine!"
Ye Xiaochuan burst into tears, thinking of his mentor who was far away in Cangyun Mountain, and couldn't help but burst into tears. He also thought that he was now in the hands of the female devil Xuan Ying, the thousand-year-old corpse king, and he was afraid that this time it would be a disaster.
Under the influence of this thousand-year-old immortal wine, Ye Xiaochuan became more and more sad as he thought about it, and finally burst into tears at the top of his lungs.
After all, he is just a sixteen-year-old boy who is not deeply involved in the world.
Xuan Ying didn't understand why Ye Xiaochuan shed tears or howled after drinking a bowl of wine.
She is a monster without a heart and emotions. Human emotions and desires that are so subtle that they are almost unreasonable and unfathomable are unfamiliar to her.
Ye Xiaochuan was crying sadly. She didn't feel any discomfort. She finished the broth in the bowl and glanced at Ye Xiaochuan.
At this moment, he was bursting with snot and tears, and it looked like he couldn't serve himself another bowl.
So, she stood up by herself, opened the lid of the pot, and started to make enough food and clothing by herself.
She hasn't eaten human food for many years. She doesn't know why, but today she thinks this bowl of meat and bone soup tastes good.
Ye Xiaochuan cried a few times and then wiped away his tears. It is said that men don't shed tears easily, but they are not sad yet. Now he is really sad and desperate.
Seeing Xuan Ying filling a bowl of broth for himself, he gradually calmed down, poured a bowl of the mellow wine like fairy brew, and said, "When are you going to let me go?"
Xuan Ying said without raising his head: "Since I didn't kill you, I will definitely let you go. Originally, I planned to let you go in two days, but I have stored so much food, so I will fulfill your wish.
Do you have any opinion on when the bacon you stored is finished and when I let you go?"
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned.
It feels like shooting yourself in the foot.
The porcupine was huge, weighing at least 800 kilograms. Even if I was a big eater, I wouldn't be able to eat 20 kilograms in a day. It would take at least two to three months to eat the 800 kilograms of porcupine meat.
"It's over!"
Ye Xiaochuan wailed in his heart.
Unless Xuan Ying lets him go from this ghost place, with his own abilities, he will not be able to find a way out no matter how long the world lasts and the seas and rocks are destroyed.
After a long time, he raised his head sloppily and said resignedly: "Okay, I eat a meal every two hours, I don't believe I can't finish this wild boar!"
After saying that, he looked up at Xuan Ying and said, "I am Ye Xiaochuan from Cangyun Sect. Since you are going to lock me up for many days, do you know the fairy's name?"
Xuan Ying finished the broth and sat down on the ice jade platform to meditate again. Ye Xiaochuan thought that she was not going to speak anymore. Unexpectedly, after a long time, a cold and indifferent voice sounded in the cave.
Just listen to Xuan Ying say: "You can call me Xuan Ying."
Although Ye Xiaochuan had known her identity for a long time and knew that she was Xuan Ying, the only thousand-year-old Zombie Goddess in the world, the impact of the word Xuan Ying coming out of her mouth was still huge.
Just like the two words Xuanying, they are full of mysterious magic.
The only immortal person in the world.
Now Ye Xiaochuan knows very well that it is just a monster that is neither human nor demon that has jumped out of the Three Realms and is not in reincarnation.
Xuan Ying didn't talk much, and Ye Xiaochuan didn't dare to make any noise to disturb her.
He sat alone in a corner of the Ice Stone Cave, resting his chin on his hands, staring at the nearly 1,000 kilograms of porcupine meat under the Ice Jade Platform in a daze.
He was wondering, what is the fastest way to eat all this meat?
He looked at the pork and then at his belly.
He sighed and murmured to himself: "With my handsome and tall figure, after eating all this meat, I am still as fat as a pig? From now on, the fattest person in our Cangyun Sect will not be that damn fat guy Yang Quanyong, but me, Ye Xiaochuan..."
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After the one hundred and twenty-eighth sigh, Ye Xiaochuan was really bored to death and secretly looked at Xuan Ying sitting on the ice jade platform. She still had her eyes closed, and she was moving like an old monk in trance.
Xuan Ying has maintained this posture for at least two hours without even moving his eyelids.
Ye Xiaochuan couldn't figure out why Xuan Ying didn't kill him in the abandoned Yizhuang?
Ordinarily, 6,500 years ago, Situ Feng, the previous master of the Wufeng Sword, once surrounded and severely injured her. She is the descendant of Situ Feng, so she should hate herself to the core.
When he was abandoning Yizhuang, Ye Xiaochuan felt the murderous intention from Xuan Ying.
But I don’t know why, but when the Chenchen Divine Sword fell and pierced and shattered the giant white bone palm, the murderous intention disappeared.
This should be a lair where Xuan Ying hides all the year round. Ye Xiaochuan couldn't figure out why Xuan Ying brought him here.
She wanted Huang Quan Bi Luo Xiao, and now that she had obtained it, why didn't she kill herself or let herself go?
