My filial piety has gone bad

"It's magma, you added magma!"

Ling Zhouyue finally remembered the Yanshi she had seen when she was carrying the sword.

"Do you want to burn yourself to death as a teacher!"

Xiao Ran explained:

"Master Gonghan, you need to drink hot wine to protect yourself."

Ling Zhouyue was skeptical, scooped a spoonful of warm wine with a soup spoon, lowered her head and swallowed it like drinking soup.

Unexpectedly, the warm wine was not too hot when it entered the stomach, its heat was controlled just right by the fire bacteria, warming the limbs and bones, exhaling the aroma and heat of the wine.

"wonderful!"

Soon, it will be more than wonderful.

This wine is powerful, and after entering the stomach, the force goes straight to the lower body. The force looks strong, but it doesn't hit the head, but creates a deep and hot vortex in the pelvis.

Ling Zhouyue widened her picturesque clear eyes, touched her lower abdomen in surprise, and felt that incredible changes were taking place inside and outside her dantian...

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 filial piety points! 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 filial piety points! 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 filial piety points! 】

【Congratulations……】

Xiao Ran accepted the fresh wool with a smile.

"This barrel of wine belongs to Master, the premise is that you give me all the fake wine and sake."

Ling Zhouyue was taken aback for a moment, curled her lips.

"What fake wine? What sake? I don't know what you're talking about..."

Xiao Ran said:

"Well, then this is the last cask I'll make."

Ling Zhouyue gave Xiao Ran a disgruntled look, and then took out an exquisite and small storage kit from the snow gully on her lapel.

"Look for yourself, it's all empty."

Good guy!

Only then did Xiao Ran realize what it means to have an insatiable desire!

The area of ​​wheat and rice on the mountain is tens of acres, and it may not be able to produce enough wine to fill the gully of Master's wine.

Just as he was thinking, the wine barrel had disappeared and was put into a brocade bag.

Ling Zhouyue's bamboo jug was already filled with warm wine.

She leaned against the bed, binge-drinking, drinking and curing illnesses, similar to the feeling that Xiao Ran could learn knowledge by playing games in his previous life.

The power of warming the wine was concentrated in the pelvis. After drinking too much wine, the lower body was also extremely tired, and the whole body felt dizzy.

He looked at Xiao Ran in a daze.

The baby apprentice seems to be looking good again, especially when he smiles, he feels very happy, there is something wrong with this bastard!

After drinking for a long time, Xiao Ran looked at it for a long time, Ling Zhouyue suddenly felt that drinking such fine wine alone was boring, so she asked Xiao Ran:

"do you drink?"

Xiao Ran shook his head.

"Don't drink."

Ling Zhouyue handed him the jug.

"I told you to drink."

Xiao Ran had no choice but to sip lightly on the opposite side of Master's lips.

Good guy!

Seeing that the master was fine, he took a sip, and the world was spinning instantly, his whole body was hot, and his blood boiled straight down to his lower body...

"Master, go to sleep, I still have to practice sword at night."

After leaving such a sentence, Xiao Ran slammed the door and left.

boom!

Seeing Xiao Ran's hurried back, Ling Zhouyue hurriedly covered her mouth with the quilt, afraid of laughing out loud.

Could men be this cute?

……

Xiao Ran was drenched in the rain for a while on the Jianping, and felt cold.

At this time, Chuyan came back.

The girl waved her hand and raised a rain cover, covering the entire Jianping.

Then he narrowed his eyes slightly, paced back and forth with a pair of slender legs wrapped tightly in white gauze, and looked up and down Xiao Ran's body, feeling something was wrong.

There was another smell of bone broth that was so fragrant that it was hard to suppress.

In an instant, Chu Yan made up a reasonable plot, looked sideways at Xiao Ran and said:

"You tricked Master into bed with this soup pot?"

Xiao Ran calmed down and wiped the drizzle off his face.

"Why, do you want to try it too?"

Chuyan shrank back, hurriedly stepped back and said:

"I don't want to be tricked into bed by you."

"You don't want to drink anymore."

Xiao Ran pouted, and took out the backed up pot bottom and seasoning.