Douluo: Don’t be a licker

"Hmm~ good wine!"

Bibi Jiu opened the lid of the wine jar and smelled it, her whole expression seemed to be in a state of ecstasy.

The lid of the wine jar was opened, and a pure aroma of wine overflowed, which was heartwarming.

The tender cold locks dreams because of the cold spring, and the fragrance envelops people because of the fragrance of wine.

Standing in a dangerous building, the wind is thin.Look at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.In the afterglow of the grass and smoke, who would lean on the fence without words.

Song Wuxin doesn't understand wine, but he knows how to drink.

Walking into the yard, the smell of wine wafted into the nostrils, and I was so sad that I couldn't get drunk.

Tears come before the wine arrives.

The lamp is on and the pillow is flickering, and I know the taste of lonely sleep.

The sorrow of parting gradually becomes endless, and the distance continues like spring water.

Well, I don't know who wrote these beautiful words, but at that moment, they suddenly jumped into my mind.

Zhuyeqing is a good wine, but most of it is ten or twenty years old. Thirty years is considered rare.

The century-old bamboo leaf green has never been seen before.

Bibijiu is known as the Immortal of Wine. He has been addicted to wine all his life. Every kind of wine in the world, even if he travels thousands of miles, he has to drink a glass to fulfill his wish.

If he heard that there was good wine somewhere, if he couldn't take a sip, he would wake up with a start at night and couldn't sleep all night.

When he was young, he once had a fight with Qian Daoliu over a glass of wine.

Entering the house, Song Wuxin saw the jar of wine at first glance.

In fact, he is not addicted to alcohol and is really not an alcoholic.

I only drink a little when I am thinking about things occasionally.

It's like smoking.

But after a long time, when I encounter good wine, I still like it in my heart.

Of course, drinking can ruin things, so he never drinks too much.

Just mean it.

Ok?

He quickly noticed the weird atmosphere in the house.

Bibi Dong's complexion was not very good, as if she had just been hit by something.

Also, who is this bad old man?

The eight-character eyebrows, what he hated the most in his life were the eight-character eyebrows.

In the nine reincarnations, I have met many people who seem to be sanctimonious on the surface, who claim to be righteous people, but behind their backs they do some things like male robbers and female prostitutes.

"Xiao Song, you are back."

"Well, Aunt Li, these are some mushrooms I picked in the forest."

"Okay, Aunt Li will cook chicken and mushroom stew for you tonight."

Aunt Li smiled and took the basket and left the cabin.

When stepping over the threshold, although it was very subtle, Song Wuxin still found something unusual.

It's not really nervous, but Aunt Li seems to be in a heavy mood today.

Song Wuxin couldn't explain why he felt this way, but he believed that it wasn't an illusion.

Nine reincarnations, on the edge of many lives and deaths, this can be regarded as a subconscious perception developed, and he gave this feeling a name.

It's called 【Zhiwei】.

Able to notice details that are usually easily overlooked.

And sometimes, the details often determine the front line of life and death.

Seeing Song Wuxin's arrival, he saw a familiar face and a familiar appearance.

Although it was still that disgusting dead face, cold and emotionless, at that moment, Bibi Dong could hardly bear the excitement in her heart, and stepped forward to grab his hand...

She wanted to know if what the old man said was true.

She remembered that when they first met, Song Wuxin had faintly hinted to her that the Bibi family might be destroyed by the Wuhun Palace.

So... who is he?

Could it be her family?

For example... brother?

The reason why he could only be her younger brother was because Song Wuxin looked younger than her.

In fact, the two of them are about the same age, but Song Wuxin looks younger.

It may also be because he was not weaned until he was twelve years old.

In the Star Forest, after the Wolf Mother and the Wolf Queen picked up the child, they would find all kinds of milk to feed him every day.

It lasted for twelve years.

Therefore, Song Wuxin was not weaned until he was twelve years old.

About the same age as Shi Hao, it seems.

Fortunately, Song Wuxin was a time traveler and had practiced martial arts hard since he was a child. Otherwise, with twelve years of protein, he still wouldn't be able to fatten up into a ball.

Although Bibi Dong now has many words and questions, she wants Song Wuxin to tell her personally.

But reason prevented her from doing that.

Somehow, she seemed to trust this mysterious boy.

But rationality told her that this person came from a wrong path and was too mysterious. If he approached her, he might have other plans.

Also, she doesn't know this deputy patriarch at all.

Yes, there seems to be such a person in my impression, but that was all when she was very young.

She was a child then, and her memory is blurred now.

In order to confirm, she must be cautious and investigate clearly.

Suddenly, a loneliness she had never felt before came over her.

There is no one around me that I can truly trust.

She didn't dare to seriously think about it, didn't dare to face it, what would happen if the teacher she respected and admired the most in her heart was really the murderer of her family.

She couldn't imagine it.

Now, she just feels more alone than ever.

The wind and rain were swaying all around, and the cold wind was biting. She stood alone in the majestic rain, helpless.

After all, she is not an ordinary woman. Although she is confused in the chaos, she can still grasp the general direction.

The top priority is to confirm the identity of the mysterious old man in front of him and whether he is a member of the Bibi family.

And whether what he said is true.

Glancing at Song Wuxin, she slowly walked out of the room like a walking corpse, precariously.

Song Wuxin vaguely seemed to have guessed something.

But he couldn't be sure, so he didn't say anything or ask anything.

Ok?

I didn't notice it just now, but when he laid his eyes on the wine jar the old man was holding for the second time, although his expression didn't change at all, he was secretly alert and a little dignified in his heart.

"Interesting, interesting..."

Bibi Dong's loss of soul was already unbelievable, but now she has been poisoned by someone in the century-old Zhuyeqing.

And it’s a poison that seals the throat bit by bit!

【Blood Demon Eyes】, see through everything in the world.

With just one glance, he could tell that the wine had been poisoned.

It was also because of [Blood Demon Eyes] that he would eat casually outside.For example, when in Wuhundian.

And Aunt Li's heaviness...

It's interesting today!

The whole thing, various connections, clues, and signs formed a complete story in his mind bit by bit.

Call it reasoning.

One of the secret techniques of the demon clan, [Peeping Heaven Blood Evolution Technique].

This secret method is not an attack secret method, nor is it a mental method, but just a superior deduction method.

Through some bits and pieces, broken, and seemingly irrelevant details, the cause and effect of the event, as well as the next development trend can be deduced.

Everything in the world has a cause and effect, [Sky Peeping Blood Divergence Technique], you can master the prophet, one step faster.

Even if one reaches a great achievement, one can spy on the destiny and find out the path of the Dao.

In the past, the sub-personality suffered backlash just because it forcibly peeked into the way of heaven.

In fact, this secret technique has no side effects, but it consumes too much mental energy.

Run the [Sky-peeping Blood Divergence Technique], pinch your fingers, and after a while, Song Wuxin's eyes suddenly brighten, and then he regains his composure, which is fleeting and leaves no trace.

He got it!

After understanding the whole story, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, "It's really God helping me!"

Since drowsiness came, someone sent a pillow.

Then he is welcome!