Chapter 17

She slapped on the maid who sent the food beside her and scolded angrily.

"Go away, don't dirty the fairy's eyes. I'll change all the dishes to turtle."

For the things downstairs, in the box is with Xu Yang push cup for the dialect is not clear.

Just think, this serve a dish suddenly changed from delicate maid to tortoise, some not used to.

"Brother, let's laugh at you. Ghost knows what's going on in the drunken dream building today, and whether the business can be done."

Speaking of these dialects, their looks are even more colorful than buying a good magic weapon.

"I tell you, those who came here before and served me dishes were all pretty maids of 28 years old, each of whom was soft in body.

This drunken dream building also can do business, know me good this one.

So every time I come to Jiumeng building to drink, the maids come to serve me. I didn't think it was these turtles today. "

Dialect is not clear about what happened below, but Xu Yang is very clear about these things. His powerful mind makes him master the movements of all the people in Zuimeng building.

For Ling Qingshu's practice, Xu Yang would like to express some criticism.

My grandfather came out to have a drink with others. As for how wonderful it is?

Do not let the girl accompany do not say, even the beautiful maid serving the dishes are changed into turtle.

This kind of drinking, is that still called drinking?

If you come to the brothel to drink flower wine, if you really just want to drink two drinks, you might as well find a pub on the street.

Ling Qingshu did this, is really worried about his ancestor, difficult not to be able to lose his life in this drunken dream building.

Xu Yang didn't know what to say to the master of his disciples who did not know how many generations he had.

However, different from the impatience of dialect, Xu Yang put the cloud beast cubs on the wine table.

After pouring the little thing a glass of wine, he listened to the dialect boasting of his glorious deeds.

For example, when she was six years old, she watched her family sister take a bath; when she was eight, she went to the brothel; when she was ten, she slept with her maid.

What are the treasures in the brothel and what kind of girls are the best.

speaking of these, this dandy master is extremely proficient.

If Ling Qingshu knows, this dandy talks about it when he drinks with his ancestors.

Ling Qingshu doesn't care whether he is a young master of a big family or a dandy.

She would only draw out her own sword, chop the dialect with a sword, and then cut it into hundreds of thousands of segments to feed the dog.

With the rise of dialect, it is no longer necessary to worry about why it is the turtle who serves the dishes.

Xu Yang and the cloud beast cub each have a glass of wine. Xu Yang is tasting it with a small mouth, and the cloud beast cub is licking it with its pink tongue.

For Xu Yang, who has lived for 100, 000 years, this kind of wine is not even in the flow.

In 100000 years, Xu Yang did not know how much Xianjia wine he had drunk, let alone how many people invited him to drink wine.

But this time, Xu Yangpin is very careful.

Ten thousand years have passed since the last drink.

Before the closure, the leader of Tianlan sect once invited Xu Yang to drink a cup of xianniang.

And I also wish Xu Yang an early exit from the pass, get the road to soar.

I didn't think about it. It's ten thousand years since I left the customs.

His cultivation was still the realm of Qi refining. The patriarch of that generation did not know whether it was flying or sitting.

In the past ten thousand years, not only the people Xu Yang once knew were gone, but also many changes had taken place between heaven and earth.

Listening to the dialect in his ear, Xu Yang seems to have returned to the days ten thousand years ago, when he also had such a group of friends who could drink together.

"The taste of this wine is not so good. I'll steal my father's collection when I have a chance. Let's try it."

Xu Yang took a look at the serious dialect, two people looked at each other, and then they both laughed.

The cloud beast cub seemed to feel the atmosphere between the two people, and kicked away the glass placed in front of him.

Then the cloud beast cub breathed and puffed the clouds in the dialect's surprised eyes.

"Brother, what kind of monster are you? It looks like fun."

Looking at the magical appearance of cloud beast, the dialect is actually a funny evaluation.

If you let him know that the fun cloud beast in his mouth has the fighting power of yuanyingjing in adulthood, I'm afraid that standing in dialect can directly kneel on the ground.

Xu Yang didn't intend to say anything about the supernatural power of cloud beast. He just followed the dialect.

"I picked it up from the roadside. I don't know what kind of monster it is."

Although the cloud beast is still a cub, it has been psychic. For Xu Yang, it directly stretched out its small claws to leave a mark on Xu Yang.

Xu Yang discovered the cloud beast's movement early. With a smile and a flick of his finger, the cloud beast's body flew out of the table.

Why is it flying

The dialect has already drunk a lot at this time, and does not care about the next scene.The cloud beast's body crossed an arc in mid air and was about to fall to the ground.

Cloud beast suddenly turned his head and spewed out a cloud. Cloud beast borrowed strength from the cloud and jumped in front of Xu Yang.

The cloud beast, who had been taught a lesson for a time, did not dare to stretch out his claws any more. His small body rubbed against the back of Xu Yang's hand.

The humanized expression in his eyes seems to be telling his grievances.

For cloud beast's performance, Xu Yang didn't care, just gave it a glass of wine.

The dialect didn't care how cloud beast came back. After throwing a chicken leg in front of cloud beast, he boasted to Xu Yang again.

When Xu Yang and dialect finished drinking, it was dark, and there were few guests in the whole drunken dream building at this time.

"Brother, I'll tell you. It will be over sooner or later

The drunken dialect is supported by Xu Yang. After seeing the present scene of drunken dream building, he shouts out loud.

The bustard waiting by the side is almost crying. Today's business is worse than before.

It's not because of the boy who followed you two. The fairy is here. I don't know how many guests are scared away.

This procuress is in the heart now bitter, but can't say again.

The elder of zhujijing, who is fond of living and providing for himself, can't even stop Ling Qingshu's breath of gold elixir.

From this, we can think of Ling Qingshu's strength. The fairy said that she could not let her maid serve the dishes. The people who served the dishes in the drunken dream hall today were all changed into Guigong.

The fairy also said, can't let the girl go upstairs, the procuress is very obedient to all the girls to drive back to his room.

"Madam, why don't you have a girl in the drunken dream building today? Young master, I still want to have a big fight?"

Dialect vaguely said, if not for Xu Yang's help, he is absolutely lying on the ground now.

Ling Qingshu heard this, and then glared at the dialect with one eye, hoping to kill this guy.

Xu Yang didn't have much thought. After handing the drunken dialect to the Fang family's guard, he took Ling Qingshu out of the Zuimeng building.

Two people disappeared in the street in the night and left Qizhou city.