Luocheng was fierce, like a strict elder, teaching a lesson to the younger generation who did not know the world.
Luo Cheng smelled the fragrance of the wine again and was moved. He picked up the wine glass and drank it lightly.
Fugui wine is mellow and fragrant, with a hint of sweetness, a hint of bitterness, and more indescribable wonderful taste!
At that moment, Luo Cheng felt that he was on the seaside of spring, in the place where peach blossoms were colorful, the autumn moon and the cool wind were all gifts from God.
After a moment, I felt relaxed and happy, as if I was slightly drunk, wearing a bright red and bloody robe, shaking my steps, and picking up the red veil and looking at the beautiful lady.
When the strong wine passes through the throat, there is a burning stimulation, as if the whole body is hot, and the blood flowing from the limbs and bones has been ignited and completely hot.
He seemed to be wearing armor and walked onto the battlefield of golden swords and iron horses. The drums were beaten and surrounded by enemies. He was the only one man in the pass and swept across thousands of troops!
Luo Cheng took a sip and burst into tears.
Looking back, tears flowed down my face.
The boy sitting lazily on the bamboo bed looked at Luo Cheng in a daze.
She didn't know that Lao Xie's heartbreaking wine had the effect of tearjerking.
"There is such a good wine in the world, it's a pity, it's a pity!" Luo Cheng's hand holding the wine glass trembled, and his other hand twisted his sleeves, wiping the tears on his cheeks.
"I only heard that the wine of the Night Queen is called "Broken Heart", which is a good wine that is famous all over the world. Unfortunately, I, Lao Luo, did not have the opportunity to drink it. Although I have never heard of this rich wine, among all the fine wines I have drunk, it is the best!" Luo Cheng said excitedly.
Qingge: "..."
The boy was still dull, and the expression on his face never changed.
She was wondering whether to say to Uncle Luo, this rich wine is the heartbreaking wine that Uncle Luo has already drooled.
It is also a lucky thing to meet an old fan in a foreign land.
Qingge wanted to say that, but he couldn't resist Luo Cheng's obsession and worship.
If Luo Cheng knew her identity, even if he patted his chest, Luo Cheng would definitely admire her in the future...
After thinking about it, Qingge felt his scalp numb.
"Do you want to drink heartbreaking wine?" Qingge asked.
"Nonsense." Luo Cheng rolled his eyes: "Who in the world, who doesn't want to drink the heartbreaking wine of the Night Queen? However, it's good to drink rich and strong wine."
Luo Cheng is not a greedy person, he knows how to be content and always be happy
The truth.
Luo Cheng finished his sip and was still unsatisfied. He closed his eyes and savored it for a while before continuing to take a second sip.
Qingge said, "Uncle Luo, you have to drink a lot of wine."
"What do you know?" Luo Cheng rolled his eyes: "That is the way to drink by reckless people. A person as elegant as this sect naturally needs to taste the taste of the fine wine carefully!"
Qingge looked at the elegant Uncle Luo and twitched a few times.
She took out a wine pot generously and placed it on the table next to her, saying, "Uncle Luo, drink it slowly. There are still some here, but it will be gone after drinking."
Luo Cheng was ecstatic and drank all the wine in his glass in one gulp. He suddenly snatched the white jade wine pot that Qingge took out, and hugged it tightly like a calf protecting his son, as if he was afraid that Qingge would regret it.
Qingge surrounded the back of her head with her hands and looked at Luo Cheng leisurely.
But Luo Cheng suddenly began to feel sad: "Wine is singing, life is everywhere. My dream of this sect in this life is to be able to drink wine with the night Queen and chat under the moon."
Speaking of this, Luo Cheng was thinking about what day it would be better to visit Princess Ji in the Demon Realm.
After a while, he began to worry again. The Medicine King said that Princess Ji was terminally ill and had a root of the disease that he had always been with for life. I don’t know if he has recovered now.
Luo Cheng is a person who is both happy and angry. The expression on his face changes with the thoughts in his heart. He is happy, sad, and grits his teeth. He looks so vivid and wonderful.
Qingge tilted his head and blinked his eyes. Finally, he couldn't bear it and said, "Uncle Luo, I'll have a drink with you."
Luo Cheng held the white jade wine pot, looked up and down at Qingge, showing unconcealed contempt, and said mockingly: "You look like a woman with a greasy and pink face. I won't drink with you. I'm afraid you won't be able to drink a single cup."
Luo Cheng's words revealed full of disgust.
Qingge touched her chin, unable to laugh or cry.
In the spiritual world, Senior Gu Long is so happy.
He really wanted to take a look. In the future, Luo Cheng learned that Ye Wuhen was the Princess Ji whom he admired. He even rejected Princess Ji, not knowing what wonderful expression it would have.
Luo Cheng groaned and hid the wine pot in his space treasure.
"It is impolite to come but not come. If you give me a pot of wealthy wine, then this sect will also give you the world.
The most precious thing.”
After saying that, Luo Cheng took out a Supa from the treasure of the space, and a familiar figure was outlined with golden threads on the veil.
"The sect has a veil with my goddess portrait. Some time ago, I took it to the Buddhist temple to open it. The abbot said that this veil can turn bad luck into good fortune. As the saying goes, it is to ward off evil spirits."
Luo Cheng said happily: "This handkerchief is so precious. Just looking for the embroidery lady, this sect spent 5 million yuan stones to find the abbot to consecrate it, and another 10 million yuan stones."
Qingge: "..." For a moment, she felt so painful that she seriously suspected that Luo Cheng was a loser.
The best sky jade is not used to forge weapons and is used to carve?
Such a handkerchief costs 15 million Yuan stones?
She really wanted to pry open the Tianling Cover in Luocheng to see if there was a rush of water inside.
Piansheng 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, every once in a while, this sect has to check it out. You can't lose it, otherwise this sect wants you to look good." Luo Cheng said.
Qingge took the veil and looked at the portrait above, and there was a little messy in the wind.
One thousand five million...
Her heart was bleeding.
"Uncle Luo, will you be slaughtered?" Qingge asked: "This price does not match the market."
Luo Cheng nodded and agreed with Qingge's words: "It is indeed inconsistent with the market. The price of this handkerchief is more than 100,000 yuan, but the goddess of this sect must be precious. How can it be so cheap?"
Therefore, he spent a lot of money...
Qingge was completely stunned. Looking at Luo Cheng, he felt like he was hard to describe.
"Bang!"
While the two were talking, a huge sound rang out in the center of the first floor of the dungeon.
Qingge, Luo Cheng looked at each other and flew out one after another.
But seeing one of the cages being opened, the people inside disappeared!
It's the candy kid!
Qingge remembers this cage.
Qingge frowned and felt a vague premonition.
"Oh no, something big happened." Luo Cheng's heart trembled: "The punished disciples in this dungeon are very powerful and good at tricks. The prohibition of the Martial Arts Association cannot stop them. There are disciples of various tribes in Tuntian Square. If he goes to Tuntian Square to kill, the consequences will be unimaginable..."