The Lord God is getting more and more wrong

Chapter 259 Cold Plum Fragrance (38) (End)
Shu Qian brought some jugs of wine over and put them on the table.The smile on Shu Qian's face slowly spread: "I asked my junior brother to bring this wine from the mountain a few days ago. It is a century-old good wine. If you are interested, you can try it."

Yuan An looked excited when he heard this.He took the lead in picking up the wine gourd, opened it with a bang, took a deep sniff, and praised: "Senior sister, this wine smells so good! Which junior brother did you ask where to buy it?"

Shu Qian tilted him: "Ah, I'm not particularly sure. I just asked my junior brother to buy it."

When Yuan An heard this, a look of frustration immediately appeared on his face.

Pin Xu slapped Yuan An, "Stop thinking about what you have and what you don't have, and concentrate on practicing your sword well."

Shu Qian poured a small glass of wine and handed it to Wu Yan: "Master, do you want to drink?"

Wu Yan glanced down at the wine she handed over, and was silent for a second.

Seeing this, Yuan Chen secretly reminded: "Hey, senior sister, you forgot. Master is not allowed to drink alcohol."

Su Qian suddenly realized, she quickly took back the wine she handed over.Standing up, he said guiltily, "Master, I'm sorry, I really forgot!"

Wu Yan was indifferent, and he didn't blame: "It's nothing, just pay attention next time."

Shu Qian was overjoyed. "Thank you, Master."

……

The younger juniors were drowsy from drinking, lying on the stone table, muttering and slurring their words.As if asleep.

"Master, are you okay?" Shu Qian leaned over and asked.The breath is sweet.

Wuyan put down his chopsticks and asked back, "What do you think?"

Shu Qian: "..."

That's right, he didn't drink.

Shu Qian: "Oh, Master. Understood."

Shu Qian took a bite of meat into the bowl.

"How are you doing now!" An old and indifferent voice whispered.

The heat on Shu Qian's face gradually disappeared, and she didn't reply to him.

Shu Qian grasped Wu Xun's hand tightly and said in a trembling voice: "Master, did you hear anything?"

Because of her slight expression, Wu Yan shook her hand back and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't ask him, he can't hear you!" The old voice laughed.

Shu Qian trembled slightly, she didn't quite believe it.

Shu Qian tried her best not to care about the voice, and continued to ask: "Master, can you really not hear it?"

Something is wrong!No resentment.He held Shu Qian's hand a little harder, and said in a cold voice, "Is something wrong?"

Shu Qian's face was like snow, "Master, I seem to hear that voice again."

Doubt flashed in Wutan's black eyes, why he couldn't hear.

The old voice reappeared: "Are you afraid?"

Shu Qian trembled.

Suddenly, the clear and cloudless sky darkened, ready to splash down like ink.

A strong wind blew up, blowing the comfortable robes flying.Messed up her hair.

Shu Qian's hand holding Wu Yan became weaker and weaker, unexpectedly.

It didn't make me angry and clenched Shu Qian's palm a little bit.

"Hey, don't be afraid. It will be nothing soon!" The voice sighed.

The sound kept ringing in her ears, disturbing Shu Qian's mind.

Shu Qian's face was pale, and her lips were as red as blood.

Her body became weaker and weaker.

But Shu Qian's mind returned a little or two.

Shu Qian felt that he had already died once, so what should he be afraid of?

The old voice is still raging.

Shu Qian didn't seem so scared anymore.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"It's boring."

"..."

Shu Qian suddenly closed her eyes and fell down.

[The plane ends. ] someone announced indifferently.

[But what should she do? ]
[Continue to the next plane. ]
[Ah, then you are too much!What happened to that monster? ]
[An accident happened. ]
[indifferent! ]
(End of this chapter)