Chapter 579

When Qin Yi finished, he thought he was forced to do so. Before he could fork his waist in his heart, he was immediately attracted by the aroma of wine.

When the plug is pulled out, the fragrance spreads all over the world, and in the blink of an eye, the faint smell of blood in the cave is suddenly unknown.

As if the whole world only had the fragrance of this wine, which could penetrate into people's hearts and spread through the heart and soul. It was like being drunk before drinking.

Not far away on the mountain, there are birds standing on the trees sleeping. Suddenly their feathers shake and open their eyes. Soon their eyes turn into circles and they fall into trees.

There are small animals running by the tree, and they soon become hobbled.

This is Xianjia wine Can be drunk immortal god!

If the immortals take no phase as the standard, it is that no phase too clear may be drunk.

Qin Yi didn't know how much yin Yijiu had said, but at least for now, Huiyang would be drunk.

This is a rare thing. At this level of cultivation, the body and soul are incomparable. What wine can make you drunk?

Because of its rarity, this wine is also very rare.

The fairy will want to be drunk.

Always too sober, always see clearly, in a certain way is not a thing too enviable.

It's hard to get confused. The immortal also has the idea of getting drunk once.

Just as Xiyue is not a heavy drinker, she just wants to, don't be so sober, and don't do everything. She has even had a long time to forget everything.

After looking at life, death, death, and calculation, I felt like a numb stone for more than 10000 years, and nothing was meaningful.

Most tragically, they are not yet above everything.

In the cage that cannot escape, sober beast.

When can I get drunk?

There is no such wine At least it's hard to find.

Of course, so to speak of taiwenqing, Wuxiang can not be so boring self pity. But when there is such a wine occasionally, maybe not only Xiyue, but also Zuo qingtianyu, must be interested in conspiring to get drunk.

Qin Yi is pouring wine.

The clear wine in the cup is like a spring, and the moon in the sky is reflected in the cup, as if there is a moon in the cup.

Xiyue quietly watched him pour wine, eyes dim.

I don't think it's a confidant.

He could see why he drank Even Minghe thinks that master is just a hobby. He can make all kinds of wine in the world as a treasure. He can know what kind of wine it is and how many years it is when he can smell it. He can point to any wine with the most artistic conception.

But master is definitely not a drunkard who indulges in one thing. It can only be an interest.

However, Qin Yi saw only two sides and saw the true meaning. The so-called familiarity is just drinking for ten thousand years, which is too much.

As soon as Qin Yi's hand is closed. The wine is in line with the edge of the cup. The mountain wind stops suddenly and the wine shakes slightly. The moon in the cup seems to have broken shadows, rippling in the ripples.

In front of her is a wine that I have never seen before, a pot of wine that can be drunk, and a person who understands her mind. The moon shines in the mountains, and the breeze comes slowly. The night fades away and the morning light rises.

Xiyue did not drink, already feel a bit drunk.

What do you want in life?

"Cheers." Qin Yi poured the wine and raised his glass to invite him: "I hope this wine will not disappoint you."

The moon smiles and drinks up.

Like the moon in a cup.

Xi Yue closed his eyes and looked light. He seemed to be drunk. Qin Yi almost blew himself up.

As if the fire is burning in the heart, the whole body's blood has been mobilized, rising, flushing scalp numbness, soul shaking, like falling into the deepest dream, trance, staggering, do not know what day and night, do not know where this life is.

He was almost drunk himself.

"What's the name of this wine?" she asked suddenly

Qin Yi subconsciously said, "drunk moon."

"Drunk moon..." Xi Yue looks up at the sky, but there is a strange smile in the corner of her mouth.

She was sure that Qin Yi didn't recognize his identity. She knew that there were some things in the world that were meant by God.

Xiyue habitually calculated a divination, which was simple in mind and did not give any conditions, so she calculated at will, and the answer was simple, but Yi Jian divination: "hong-chien is in the land."

"What do you want?" she thought for a moment without analyzing it

Qin Yi shook his head in a trance: "No

"If I accept a pot of wine from others, I will help him get rid of demons. This is the best wine I've ever seen in my life. You can make a request

"No Qin Yi was too impatient to drink. Xi Yue's words made him a little impatient. He simply stood up and pulled his shirt. He said in a loud voice: "drinking is drinking. How can we get so many and some things? A pot of wine is nothing but treasure. It's boring. "

Finish saying all lazy Li Xi month, the finger plucked the shoulder to see the tassel all the time: "stick stick, drink not to drink? It's a great wine. "Tassel said with a smile, "yes."

Qin Yi then put the mouth of the wine gourd toward it and dropped two drops of liquor.

His eyes rolled from his shoulders.

Qin Yi was busy fishing, but he didn't find it. He grabbed his clothes in mid air and climbed up slowly all the way with his eyes in circles.

Looking at that cute appearance, Qin Yi laughed.

The laughter spread far and wide.

Xi Yue slowly tasted wine and tilted her head to see him smile.

Qin Yi took a look at her, then walked to her side, and then added a cup to her: "can you drink it?"

Xiyue smile: "a cup is too little."

"Then come again."

Two people once again dry a cup, Xi Yue calm face finally covered with red glow.

Qin Yi shakes more violently. He points to her and says, "you usually do things. You come and go with wine. It's good As a result, when I was drinking, I was sitting so serious and pretending to show it to whom? "

Xiyue said with a smile, "how are you staying? Do you want to pull me up and dance? "

“emmmm…… I can't dance. " Qin Yi fell down two steps, looked up at the sky, the sky gradually rose, already slightly white, the morning sun and the moon coexisted in the sky, all around the glow, very beautiful.

Qin Yi suddenly touched his hand and laughed: "can there be wine without vegetables?"

"Where is the dish?" said Xi Yue

"When you pour the moon into your throat, you should carry white clouds with you." Qin Yi stretched out his hand: "go?"

Xi Yue looked at his big hand, but he didn't tangle up and held it. Two people at the same time foot, floating to the sky.

On top of the cloud, Qin Yi raised his head and took a gulp, and then stuffed the whole gourd to Xiyue: "NAH You want to be drunk, not me. Drink more... "

Then he staggered two steps and fished for white clouds.

Qin Yi patted his head: "cloud is water It's not cotton cake. "

A golden light suddenly appeared in his hands.

White clouds swept around the body, such as a dragon gathered in front of: "let you be cotton cake, you are cotton cake!"

The white clouds are compressed into cakes, which change their properties.

Turning stone into gold, turning water into cake?

The tassel rolled on Qin Yi's shoulder: "Qin Yi, I want to eat cake too!"

"Mm-hmm, eating cakes." Qin Yi fed the past, tassel hugged a piece of cake bigger than it, and bit into it.

Qin Yi handed a piece to Xi Yue and grinned.

Xiyue ate the white cloud cake with no taste at all. It was very interesting.

How many years have it been No, how many thousand years, ten thousand years No such scenes?

This completely tasteless pastry has become the most special delicacy in this life.

Qin Yi was sitting in the clouds, looking at the moon in the distance, singing to the beat: "if you drink wine with flowers, you can't go upstairs without the moon. Three cups lead to the road, and a drunken solution to a thousand worries... "

Xiyue smiles, and doesn't know whether he is a flower or a moon in his eyes at this time In short, it's a feast for the eyes and drinks.

On the contrary, he is really ridiculous. What he wants is to be drunk, but he dare not get drunk. Even Qin Yi is too lazy to take care of himself. He may feel that he is not interesting and has a good time with his family.

The heart is full of things, no phase can not rest, it is better than a jiehui Yang.

She looked up and took a big gulp, and let the drunkenness run over her heart.

Pour the moon into your throat, carrying white clouds to accompany wine What's wrong with being drunk?

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!