Peach Fortune Ring

In the evening, the sky was full of colorful clouds, but Song Yan was busy in his cabin.

About half an hour later, Ling Yan's figure appeared in the cabin. Suddenly, her nose twitched, and her eyes fell on the white jade wine bottle on the dining table.

As soon as the probe grabbed it, the wine bottle flew into her hand, she uncorked the cork and took a sip, her eyes suddenly narrowed into crescent moons, this wine is really delicious.

[Author's Digression]: Three more, and four more tonight

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The first thousand and sixty-three chapters hate that he is not a daughter

Song Yan discovered a problem. The world's cultivation civilization is super developed, but the material civilization is very simple. For example, in terms of wine, the alcohol content of brewed wine is generally more than ten degrees, which is similar to beer.

Therefore, when he took out a bottle of Moutai from the real world, one can imagine his attraction to Lingyan.

"What kind of wine is this?"

When Song Yan walked out of the kitchen with a plate of chicken and shiitake mushrooms, he had already drank the whole bottle of Moutai spirit smoke and stared at Song Yan with curiosity, anticipation, and desire.

"Moutai!" Song Yan said.

"Where did it come from?" Ling Yan asked: "Is there any more?"

"I brewed it myself." Putting the plate of chicken and shiitake mushrooms on the table, Song Yan continued: "I'll get it for you right now!"

Soon, Song Yan walked out with two bottles of Moutai.

A whirlwind blew past, and the two bottles of Moutai in Song Yan's hands disappeared. When he looked up, he found that Lingyan had already uncorked the bottle at a very fast speed, and pointed the mouth of the bottle at his own mouth.

A silver line of wine poured down and fell into the mouth of the spiritual cigarette, with a chic look...

After half an hour.

Lingyan straightened her body, her pretty face was full of satisfaction, and at the same time, her complexion also turned blush.

"Senior Sister Lingyan, that's not how you drink wine. Why don't you eat some food first and drink slowly!" Song Yan persuaded.

"Compared with food, I still prefer good wine." Ling Yan smiled, and uncorked another bottle of Moutai.

Soon, the third bottle of wine fell into Ling Yan's stomach.

"Hey, why are there two bastards?"

Looking at the swaying spirit smoke, Song Yan was a little dumbfounded. In fact, with Lingyan's cultivation, three bottles of Moutai could not get drunk at all, but she didn't use her true essence to force out the alcohol in her body, so she was drunk .

"Senior sister, be careful, I will help you sit down!"

Song Yan quickly reached out to support Ling Yan, and the other party's swaying body directly leaned on Song Yan's arms, especially the soft pair, which had changed shape when it touched his arms.

Fortunately, Song Yan was not the kind of person who took advantage of others' danger, so he quickly opened the distance between the two sides, and then helped her to sit down.

Then scooped up a bowl of soup and put it in front of Lingyan: "Senior sister, drink a bowl of soup to warm your stomach."

"I want to drink! Er Dan, give me wine quickly."

Ling Yan didn't even look at the bowl of soup, and shouted at Song Yan.

"Senior Sister, there are no more, why don't I prepare more next time." Song Yan stretched out his hand.

"No, I'm going to drink, if you don't have any, find me!"

Lingyan said stubbornly.

"Then wait."

In desperation, Song Yan had no choice but to go to the cafeteria. There was wine there. Of course, there was also wine in his storage spirit ring, but he was not going to take it out.

However, when he came back with two bottles of wine, Ling Yan had already fallen asleep lying on the table.

"Hey!" Seeing this, Song Yan sighed very speechlessly. He invited Lingyan to come this time because he wanted to learn about the world through her mouth.

Now it looks like it won't work.

Lingyan was already drunk, but the good food on the table could not be wasted, so Song Yan simply sat down, poured himself a glass of wine, and began to eat and drink.

After eating and drinking, Ling Yan still hasn't woken up after he cleared away the dishes.

It must be uncomfortable to sleep on the table, so Song Yan picked up Lingyan and put it on his bed, then he walked out of the wooden house and closed the door behind him.

The moment he closed the door of the wooden house, Lingyan on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This silly boy."

After muttering, Lingyan closed her eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

And Song Yan outside the house also showed a slight smile, because he found that when he hugged Ling Yan, the other party had already woken up, but he just pretended not to wake up on purpose, probably to test him.

"I don't know if I can satisfy her by doing this?"

As the sun rises, the soft golden light pours down and shines on the wooden houses on the mountainside of Yunv Peak.

"Crench!"

Lingyan opened the wooden door and walked out, stretching her arms outstretched. Last night was the most comfortable night she slept.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on a pile of hay not far away, and there was a person lying there, soundly asleep.

"Hey, brat, wake up!"

She walked over and kicked Song Yan lightly.

Song Yan rubbed his sleepy eyes, then looked at Ling Yan and said, "Senior Sister, you're awake!"

When he replaced Erdan, the system automatically hid his cultivation deep in his body. As long as he didn't release his cultivation, then he was just a warrior who was a little stronger than ordinary people.

"I'm hungry, go get me something to eat!" Ling Yan ordered.

"Hey, okay!"

Song Yan got up and ran towards the kitchen. Seeing his hurried appearance, Lingyan couldn't help showing a knowing smile, but the next moment, she didn't know what to think of, and the smile on her face disappeared suddenly... …

A quarter of an hour later, Song Yan and Ling Yan sat opposite each other. On the table were a plate of buns, a plate of carefully marinated side dishes, and two bowls of porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat.

"Senior sister, can you tell me about the world of cultivating immortals?"

"There's nothing to say about that." Ling Yan said lightly.

"Oh!"

Song Yan's eyesight was not high when he discovered Lingyan, so he didn't ask any more questions.