Fast time travel: clear dream presses the galaxy

Chapter 52 Cultivation of Immortals

Wen Yunchuan decided to teach her how to play phoenix and seek phoenix.

Xinghe disliked it being too complicated and hard to brag about, but couldn't bear to let him down, so he started to study hard.

She is so talented that she only learned it the day before she arrived at the Demon Sect.

Excitedly showing off in front of him for a long time.

Wen Yunchuan's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile.

If she looked up, she could see the doting and tenderness in his eyes.

Along the way, Jian Manman saw his son's one-sided peacock spread his tail, feeling proud and afraid.

If he succeeds, she thinks her son is the most powerful man in Yunhai Continent, bar none!

After all, back then, all the male monks who chased Qian Liuli were the top male monks in Yunhai Continent, but they were beaten by her invincibly, and now, no one dares to care, not even Xiao Xiang!

If it doesn't work, it's okay, as long as his life is saved, he is also a great person.

And even now, she can't imagine that if she really becomes her mother-in-law, will she be able to live this day?
Wen Yunchuan's identity was only known to the entire Demon Sect, but the last time he stayed in the Demon Sect and was left in the bedroom by the Demon Lord, he didn't come out for three whole months, and anyone with a discerning eye understood what was going on.

They all secretly sighed that the demon was still powerful, and directly put the closed disciple of the thousand venerables to sleep.

This time the two of them came and changed into demon clothes in advance.

Xinghe himself was quite worried that the monster in his body would relapse again, but he was a villain who was bouncing around happily, without a hint of inappropriateness.

The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, this sentence is also applicable to the demons.

Turning and turning, and then over the mountains and ridges, inaccessible places, high hills, lonely taverns.

Standing at the door of the tavern, Xinghe fell into deep thought.

Wen Yunchuan hurriedly explained; "Master, this wine is really delicious."

Xinghe looked at the tavern with half of the signboard missing, stepped in half-believingly.

At the moment of stepping in, it was noisy, noisy, and the whole vegetable market.

Wen Yunchuan stretched out his hand to grab Xinghe's wrist, and pulled it aside, a drunkard upstairs fell to the ground with a "plop".

The people around were no longer surprised, a child came and dragged the drunkard on the ground into the inner hall with one hand.

The comings and goings were extremely lively, Wen Yunchuan held her by the wrist and led her upstairs to the private room.

As expected of the young suzerain of the demon clan, a boy who spread wealth, he used money to buy the best box, the best wine, and the best meat, as if he didn't need money.

For the first time, Xinghe saw the aura that a villain should have in him, and was very satisfied.

The table was full of monster meat of various colors, not small pieces, nor big pieces, but the kind that had to be held and bitten by hand, Xinghe was a little reserved at first.

But when the always elegant Wen Yunchuan boldly gnawed on the monster meat, Xinghe was infected, thinking that this is the way of life.

He also took the meat on the plate and took a bite.

Chewy.

Especially chewy.

It took seven or eight bites before it crumbled.

Then swallow it straight into your stomach.

Coupled with a large bowl of wine, there was a small hole in the top of the bowl. It looked ugly, but it felt like it was coming.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, Xinghe choked.

Coughed violently.

Wen Yuchuan smiled and patted her on the back, smoothing her out.

This wine is really strong.

Throat is like burning.

The stomach can't take it anymore and it's on strike.

A few Mozu people who were watching the excitement and laughing at the side, as if deliberately mocking her, directly took the jar and poured it into their mouths.

Xinghe blushed, and his breath was a little unsteady, but he took a breath, reached out and picked up the bowl that Table Mountain had taken a sip of wine from, there was still more than half of the bowl, and he drank it all in one go.

Wen Yunchuan was beside him, and the hand outstretched in mid-air fell to nothing.

The people next to him applauded.

Xinghe was particularly proud, patting his chest, looking for Wen Yunchuan with a pair of blurred eyes, and shouted: "I'm not that strong!".

Wen Yunchuan didn't need to pay attention to his demeanor here, he laughed and said, "It's amazing, it's amazing!".

Trembling, Xinghe wanted to fill himself a bowl of wine.

Wen Yunchuan took the wine and filled it up.

Xinghe stretched out his hand to take it, but Wen Yunchuan took it up first.

Gululu drank it in one gulp.

The wine along the side of the bowl flowed down his mouth, chin, and down his neck.

It's cool to drink like this!

The crowd watching the excitement next to them applauded and applauded!

Wen Yunchuan just put down his wine bowl.

Seeing Dao Xinghe holding the wine jar, he started to drink.

Proud!

Great!

Everyone clapped their hands and applauded, even the shopkeeper brought over a jar of wine.

Wen Yunchuan was dumbfounded.

I thought to myself, how long will the master sleep this time?
...uneasy master.

Just know how to drink and drink!

After drinking a pot, Xinghe's clothes were also soaked by the wine.

The clothes of the demons are not as conservative as those of outsiders.

The front is a tube top, which is even more transparent when wet.

The usually glamorous master, now with flushed cheeks and blurred eyes, leaned softly beside Wen Yunchuan.

Even at this time, Liu Xiahui has no way to offer benefits.

Wen Yunchuan put down the magic stone, hugged her and left.

Because such a bewitching master does not seduce people, but seduces souls!
Xinghe usually has good wine, but now he drinks too much, it is simply crazy.

When going down the mountain, there was a river in front of him, and Xinghe got into it with his head, and it took him half an hour to pull it out.

But the good thing is that because she doesn't need to meditate, the spiritual power in her body will automatically help her arrange the wine, and it can also resist the cold of the demons at night.

Wen Yunchuan was worried, so he lit a fire for her and let her dry up.

Xinghe likes fire, and dances around the fire. It is the most popular disco dance on earth!
Wen Yunchuan's mouth hurt from laughing.

Tired from jumping, but calmed down a little bit, and after the clothes on my body were dried, I started to climb trees and dig out bird nests.

Wen Yunchuan stood under the tree, watching her gallantly fly over the eaves and dig out the eggs.

I am not afraid of digging out the eggs, but I am afraid that the person who digs out the eggs is a monk, and he is also a great venerable in the tribulation period.

After a while, Xinghe took a bag of clothes.

Then he threw it into the fire.

Baked eggs! ! !
Wen Yunchuan hurriedly wrapped the little bird's egg with spiritual power, so as not to burn it.

Xingheyan propped his chin with both hands, obediently staring at the fire, waiting for the eggs.

Not to mention, it's been so noisy for a long time, and the tasteless white bird eggs taste really good.

Xinghe ate very happily.

But it is not so easy for a drunk person to peel a bird's egg.

Wen Yunchuan saw with his own eyes that she stuffed two eggs.

Started peeling her eggs.

Xinghe sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at the bird egg in his hand without blinking, how obedient he is, how obedient he is.

Wen Yunchuan also took the opportunity to touch her head.

She obediently rubbed against his palm.

It directly melted his heart!

It's another day of Kaisen with the master~

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