The head of the sect glanced at her leisurely: "With a long mouth, you only know how to eat but don't know how to ask questions? The energy behind this wine lies behind."
Hu Qing chuckled: "Are you coaxing me? This wine is just water, how can there be-"
Before she finished speaking, there was a bang, and Hu Qing heard a ball of fire in her belly, burning all her limbs and bones in an instant. She couldn't see her face, but there were large beads of sweat in her hair and neck.
The drops fell rapidly, one layer after another.
"Good wine——"
She screamed, and the tip of her nose smelled the strong aroma of wine, but it came from herself.
Grand Master Hehe: "I won't even let your master drink this wine when he comes. It's called the Ninth Level of Ice and Fire."
Hu Qing was scalding hot, her cheeks were redder than rouge, and she hurriedly ate a few bites of vegetables to overcome the effects of wine.
"Have another drink."
The patriarch took the wine jar and poured it for her himself.
Hu Qing still had sense and quickly stood up: "I will do it by myself, I will do it by myself. How dare you?"
The sect leader had already poured nine points, and stretched out his hand to signal her to come again.
Hu Qing offered a toast first. It still tasted like clear water. This time she had experience. She sat upright with her hands hanging on her knees and waited for the wine to get stronger again.
After a while, I heard a clicking sound in my stomach, which was suddenly covered with ice and snow. The heat waves on my hands, feet, and face were suddenly frozen. The red rouge on my cheeks was also covered by the frost, turning into red fruits under the snow layer.
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Cold air came out of the pores all over his body, and the roots of his hair stood up, forcing out the heat in the hair follicles. Hu Qing's head was like an incense burner.
Her eyes were getting brighter and brighter. She raised her hand to wipe her face, and there was a rustling sound: "Good wine. The first cup is strong from fire lotus, and the second cup is cold from cold plums. Good wine. Chief, which one is better?
Brewed by humans? All the internal organs are melted by the wine. The frost, the first and second levels are already so tortured. If the ninth level comes down, wouldn’t it mean that the person’s soul is tortured and thrown away.”
The sect master smiled meaningfully: "Do you think this wine only makes you hot or cold? There are nine levels of ice and fire, nine levels of cold and warmth. One level is more powerful than the other. Do you dare to drink the nine levels?"
"Why don't you dare to do this?" Hu Qing patted the table, "Can the chief of the clan still harm me?"
The Grand Master shook his head: "I won't harm you, but you will lose your composure if you drink this wine. Aren't you afraid of embarrassment?"
Hu Qing was stunned and wanted to retreat. She was really afraid of being embarrassed. There were many things about her that she couldn't talk about.
Suddenly she burped, and as she drank more, she blurted out: "Just drink!"
So, the eldest sect leader poured her another glass.
Silk cloth watched coldly to see what this old man was planning. Huh, if you dare to harm Hu Qing, I will release the ice demon!
After the third cup, Hu Qing felt that there was a nasty villain holding a torch everywhere in his body to set fire to the old house. It burned until the end of the night.
Her eyes began to straighten, she spread her legs, drooped her hands, and looked into the air.
After the fourth cup, she put her arms on her knees, bent down, covered her face with one hand, and sobbed.
On the fifth cup, she stepped on a stool and jumped to the high roof, running like an ape with her arms hanging on the roof. The sect leader began to worry that she would tear down his roof.
It's five times higher, or if you don't drink it, the effect should be enough.
Unexpectedly, she suddenly jumped down, grabbed the wine jar and took a sip.
Tears streaming down my face.
The eldest sect leader quickly stretched out his hands and carefully caught the wine jar.
Hu Qing squatted on the table, supporting the table with both hands, crying.
The sect leader couldn't hold it back and asked her: "Why are you crying?"
He wants to hear some gossip.
Hu Qing cried until her nose twitched, whimpering: "It feels so uncomfortable...it hurts...it's so uncomfortable..."
The sect master moved his butt: "Why?"
Hu Qing: "It's difficult...it's too difficult..."
The sect master moved his butt again: "Why is it so difficult?"
Hu Qing: "God is not a human being... He is not a human being..."
The eldest sect leader couldn't help but glance at the sky, his words were true.
Pour the wine and bring it over: "Drink it, you won't feel uncomfortable after drinking it."
Isn't that right? After the seventh cup, Hu Qing didn't feel uncomfortable anymore, but the eldest sect master felt uncomfortable.
She stood on the table and sang loudly: "The rolling waters of the Yangtze River are passing eastward - the rolling waters of the Yangtze River are passing eastward - the rolling waters of the Yangtze River are passing eastward -"
There is only this one sentence that I keep repeating over and over again. Not a single word is in tune, and the ending sound is very long, so it is particularly harsh. I flail my arms back and forth, as if I am imitating someone, but - draw a tiger-like dog!
Sing until your voice becomes hoarse.
The eldest sect leader's face turned blue.
That is, he was here. No one dared to break in without him speaking. I don't know how many people were watching outside.
Fortunately he closed the door in time.
Send a message: disperse the crowd, no one is allowed to come near!
Staring at Hu Qing with disgust, is it so difficult to hear some gossip?
Offer a glass of wine: "Drink!"
Hu Qing stared at his hand and drank a drink. The person immediately became quiet, slowly climbed down, sat on the ground, grabbed his ankles, and said nothing. If he hadn't opened his eyes, he would have thought that the person was asleep.
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Or - fell asleep with your eyes open?
"Hu Qing? Hu Qing?"
Hu Qing turned a deaf ear and was as indifferent as a stone sculpture, with time turning obsolete above it.
The sect leader felt very anxious and quickly fed her the last cup.
He took a long breath and said, "Don't blame me. It's not easy to get into that place. A normal person would go crazy going in there."
Silk cloth: Where? Oh, you tricked Hu Qing into drinking in order to make her become abnormal? Haha - it’s redundant, our family Hu Qing can become abnormal immediately when she needs to be abnormal! I want to see if it is
What a difficult place to enter!
Hu Qing closed his eyes and fell back.
The sect master picked her up, put her on his shoulders, and cast an invisibility charm on her body. After thinking about it, he used his spiritual consciousness to block it, got up and walked out. From his sauntering appearance, it was impossible to tell that there was another one on his shoulders.
Big living person.
He set up a barrier and pretended that there were people inside. The big sect leader flew slowly and turned to Sky City.
As soon as Silk Bu looked at Sky City, he knew it must have something to do with those drawings.
He went inside, disappeared inside it three or five times, walked through the secret passage for a long time, and finally stopped.
An ordinary secret room.
Silk cloth remembered the route he passed and wondered why he stood at the door and didn't go in. The secret room was not big and there was nothing in it. It was not so much a secret room as a useless space squeezed out by the structure next to it. It could be used for about
Put away clutter.
Hu Qing was lifted up by the sect master's spiritual power, put in, and lay flat on the ground.
Then, he closed the door of the machine outside the house. The wall became a smooth wall without any flaws. He turned around and left. He went back to heat up the food, not to waste it.
In the secret room, Hu Qing was still drunk.
Silk cloth said: "Hu Qing, Hu Qing——"
Suddenly there was a burst of darkness, and then there was a sudden flash of mysterious light.
Before Silk Bu could react, he was pulled into the space by his other half.
He hurriedly went out, but couldn't get out, as if the space had turned into a real world and trapped him.
I was so anxious that I thought about the Ice Demon and immediately went to look for him. I found him in the octagonal building and saw him sitting lazily in a large armchair lined with white fur, holding the blueprint elegantly and looking at it.
"Ice Demon! Why are you so lazy! Do you know something happened to Hu Qing?" Silk Bu shouted anxiously, wanting to strangle the Ice Demon's neck.
The Ice Demon lazily raised his eyes: "Don't be anxious. It's not a bad thing."
Silk cloth: "Do you know what's going on?"
The Ice Demon was still not in a hurry: "You should have seen it, think about it again."