Chapter 876： Villain, I raised 27

I poured a cup and handed it to Xuan Yunzhi

"Master, drink some wine and don't choke."

With a thoughtful movement, her hand with well-knotted joints, holding a beautiful thin, almost transparent Yulong Cup appeared on her lips.

She opened her mouth and drank it, the sweet taste, silky and soft, with a delicate fragrance, but overwhelming the original pungent taste of the wine.

Xuan Yunzhi's eyes lit up, and he calmly ordered

"Pour another glass."

Si Yunxie was very obedient. He held the small jar of wine in his well-knotted hands, poured another glass, and handed it to her lips. When Xuan Yunzhi drank it, he did not forget to say aloud.

"Master, I heard people say that this wine is strong, so it's better to drink less."

Xuan Yunzhi nodded

"kindness"

With perfunctory effort, I have drunk the wine in the Yulong Cup.

Si Yunxie said very well, let her drink less.

The action of pouring wine in this hand kept, one cup after another, and never stopped, which clearly meant to get her drunk.

Tick ​​tick tick, dewdrops condensed on the grass and dripped into the soil under overwhelming burden.

After eating a meal of roasted cranes, all that small jar of wine entered Xuan Yunzhi's stomach.

To be honest, Xuan Yunzhi didn't even look down on this wine at all, although Si Yunxie had been talking about the wine's strength, but she didn't take it seriously.

It's been a long time since you've been out, what kind of wine hasn't been drunk?

The reputation of being not drunk in a thousand cups is not blown out.

Of course, these ideas of Xuan Yunzhi are correct.

It's just that she overlooked one point, this is a fantasy world of cultivating immortals.

nothing is impossible.

This wine has a nice name, called Yuzui.

This wine is specially designed for cultivators.

It is said that even the cultivators of the Mahayana period cannot escape three cups, let alone our elder Xuan in the Yuan Ying period directly drank a small altar.

Until the cheeks are red, and the eyes are dumbfounded.

Sooner or later I will have to pay it back.

Our comrade Xuan Yunzhi is drunk.

Then, she looked at the scenery in front of her blankly, sitting on the ground now a little wobbly, as if she would fall to the ground in the next second.

Finally there was a pop, and the body leaned back uncontrollably.

But instead of touching the grass, he fell into an embrace.

Si Yunxie held her hand for a while and looked at her drunk. After a while, he slowly closed his hands and held the person in his arms.

"Master, you are drunk."

He smiled and said slowly.

Xuan Yunzhi fell into his arms, staring in a daze, staring at him for a while.

Looking up along the voice, even speaking, he was much slower to respond.

"You, Abai?"

She uttered aloud with confusion, her body as soft as a puddle of mud, relying on him to slowly get up, and stare at him.

Si Yunxie looked at her eyes almost out of focus, with a smile and connivance in the bottom of her eyes, holding her with a vacant hand and letting her go.

Tonight, he did it on purpose.

Bring her here deliberately, deliberately let her get drunk, deliberately make her drunk like this.

If you want to ask why, he is just curious.

Curious about what is going on in my heart.

I am curious as to why I am so obsessed with her that is almost paranoid.

Curious, how can she provoke such a big emotion with her every move, even if it is a trivial matter with a look in her eyes.

Curious, what kind of position she occupies in her heart.

That kind of repressed, unspeakable wanting to get close to her mind.

It's also because of the love between the master and the apprentice.