Time and space plane shuttle

Chapter 557 Drinking wine, don't stop drinking!
Chapter 4: Will drink, don't stop drinking!
"The poisonous old man and his wife are here to celebrate my niece's fifth birthday!" An old man with white hair and a childlike face, and a wrinkled old lady floated in front of the palace of the palace, and there were lights and festoons everywhere. happy look.

Because today is the fifth birthday of their little princess from the southern country, so it is naturally extremely festive.

"Brother, don't be in trouble recently." Huan Du Qingtian was holding a pipe in his mouth, his old wrinkled face was full of ruddy, and he was obviously extremely happy.

"Brother, I'm fine, but I didn't expect this time to pass so fast. My niece will be five years old in the blink of an eye. I came here in a hurry, and the gift is a bit shabby. Don't blame me, brother!" It's just his humble words, after all, this little girl is his niece, of course he wants to give his niece the best!
Suddenly, Huandu Qingtian and Du Laozi's expressions suddenly changed. Looking at the distant sky, the two looked at each other, and they both saw the solemn look in each other's eyes.

"What a powerful demon power. It is definitely the demon king, and he is also the top powerhouse among the demon kings. It seems... the comer is not kind." Du Laozi stroked his beard, his eyes flashed coldly.

Huandu Qingtian didn't say anything, just smoked in a 'batterbatter', the pink smoke curled up, and the branches and leaves of many trees withered and turned into powder, which shows its strong toxicity.

"This unique demonic aura...it's him!" Huan Duqingtian's face was gloomy, until the sword light approached and Huandu Qingtian felt the escaping demonic aura, his gloomy expression turned slightly better.

"Brother, do you know him?" Du Laozi frowned, searching his mind for a demon king who matched this aura, but found that there was no one who matched him.

"Tu Shan, a hundred years ago, there was a lotus plant in the world!" Huandu Qingtian exhaled a puff of smoke, and said lightly.

"It's him! Why did he come here?" Du Laozi's expression changed. At the beginning, the world changed color, and a green lotus slowly bloomed in the territory of Tushan. Many forces tried their best to fight for it, but it was a pity that Tushan took it away. , the white fox conceived in it has already become the demon king, such a talent is really terrifying!
"I don't know, get ready to fight." Huandu Qingtian said expressionlessly, the joy of her daughter's first birthday has long since dissipated.

"My lord, Li Qinglian wants to invite Huandu Qingtian, the king of all poisons, to fight here! Prove my way of swordsmanship." The roaring sound exploded in the territory of the Southern Kingdom. Huandu Qingtian and Du Laozi looked at each other and immediately relaxed.

It seems that this guy is not here to make trouble, but just to learn from each other.

"Little friend Qinglian, today is my little girl's birthday, so it's not suitable for fighting, how about fighting another day?" Huandu laughed loudly and climbed up from the ground to midair step by step.

"Oh? I don't know. On the contrary, it seems that I am playing Menglang. It will be another day, but I don't know if I can have a drink?" Li Qinglian was stunned, and she was quite speechless. It was really not the time to come by herself. It's really...

"Why not? Please!" Huandu Qingtian laughed and fell down first.

Li Qinglian touched her nose, her mouth was soft when eating people, and her hands were soft when taking people, she couldn't eat and drink for nothing.

Landing on the ground, Li Qinglian saw today's protagonist at a glance, with big watery eyes, looking at him curiously, with a chubby little face and cute, beautiful red hair also taking shape. She is playing with some small poisonous things, so I can only say that she is indeed the daughter of the Poison Emperor of the Southern Kingdom?
"Guan Ai is so lively, she will definitely not be a worry-free master in the future, and she has not had time to prepare gifts when she arrives for the first time. I have a magic weapon called: Cicada Wing Butterfly Clothes. It is a magic weapon used by women. It can be changed at will according to the owner's age. The style and the defense are extremely strong, but holding on to a stick of incense under the hands of the demon king is enough for Brother Qingtian to reach any position in the southern country." Li Qinglian took out an extremely thin shirt with a backhand. Circulation is a rare defensive magic weapon.

"Then thank you, little friend Qinglian." Huandu Qingtian originally wanted to refuse, but seeing his daughter's cute face, he still accepted it with the cheek.

"Come here, hurry up and serve a table of wine and food, don't neglect little friend Qinglian." Huan Duqingtian sat not far from Li Qinglian, and told the servant.

"I don't know, little friend Qinglian, why don't you stay in Tushan, why do you come to my southern country so leisurely?" Huandu Qingtian asked with great interest.

"I'm no longer from Tu Shan. I wasn't in the past, and I won't be in the future." Li Qinglian paused, shook her head, and drank the fine wine in her glass in one gulp.

"So that's how it is. Today is a happy day. We only talk about eating and drinking, not about other things." Huan Du Qingtian suddenly understood, and began to exchange glasses with Li Qinglian.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Although both of them are demon kings, ordinary fine wine will be automatically expelled by mana as soon as it enters the body, but what's the point of drinking like this?Neither of them used demon power to expel alcohol, so both of them were a little drunk.

"Brother Qinglian, how old is my elder brother, so I ask you to call you brother, how about that?" Huan Du Qingtian said with his tongue out.

"It should be so!" Li Qinglian hadn't used her demon power to drink alcohol for a long time, so her drinking capacity was naturally much higher than that of Huandu Qingtian. Although he was a little dizzy, he was not drunk yet.

"Brother Qinglian, brother, I have heard that you are both civil and military. Not only are you strong, but you can also play chess, play the piano, paint, write poems and articles, and even do formations. How about reciting a poem for me?" Huan Du Qing Tian booed at the monsters below with a drunken toast.

"I don't dare to invite you if I want to!" Li Qinglian chuckled, picked up a pot of wine brewed from poisonous substances, a specialty of the southern country, and filled the bronze wine bottle in her hand.

"If you don't see it, the water of the great river comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and will never return. If you don't see it, the mirror in the high hall is sad and white, and the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow. You must be happy when you are happy in life, don't let the golden cup (zūn) empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and I will return (huán) when all my gold is gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.

Poison Laozi, Huandusheng, will drink, don't stop drinking.A song with Junge, please listen to me.Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, but I hope I won’t wake up after being drunk.The ancient sages are lonely, but the drinkers leave their names.The King of the South is now feasting in peace and joy, fighting with thousands of people to have fun.Why does the master say that he has less money, and he has to sell it to the king.Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold (qiú), Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you. "Li Qinglian's voice became more and more high-pitched, and she couldn't help but dance the sword when she read the words. The bright sunlight shone on the blade of the sword, making it shimmer with a little bit of cold light, adding to the artistic conception.

"Okay!" Huandu Qingtian and Du Laozi applauded excitedly, their faces flushed. Such a good sentence is enough to be passed down through the ages among the so-called literati!
In other words, the names of the two of them can also be handed down along with this poem.

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　Well, let's start with the first chapter, I haven't figured out the timeline of the fox demon until now, and I'm a little dizzy.

　　
　
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