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Chapter 687 Don't Get Drunk, Everyone Gets Drunk

The Wuji Taoist priest looked at the wine in his hand and said with a smile:

"This chrysanthemum wine is the most reminiscent of old people. Now that you drink this wine, you may be able to comprehend a trace of detachment from it."

When Qin Tian heard that the chrysanthemum wine was brewed by Mei Shuying, he suddenly remembered that when he left Penglai Xianshan, he promised her.

"When the chrysanthemums bloom in autumn, I will definitely go back to Penglai Mountain to drink the chrysanthemum wine brewed by her."

After staying on this Zijin Mountain for so long, the trees in this mountain are green all year round, but it is difficult to feel the changes of the four seasons.

So I couldn't feel it, it turned out that before I knew it, it was late autumn, and Mei Shuying's chrysanthemum wine had already been brewed.

It's just that I'm afraid that I'm going to break my promise, and I don't know if that silly girl Mei Shuying is still guarding my bottles of chrysanthemum wine and waiting for me to drink it?

Thinking of this, Qin Tian felt sad for a moment, his heart was in pain, and he couldn't evacuate for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Qin Bing thought that something was wrong with him, so he couldn't help frowning, and asked with concern:

"Xiaotian, are you okay, why is your face so ugly all of a sudden?"

When Qin Tian heard the words of the third sister Qin Bing, he came back from the memory, glanced at Qin Bing, smiled and said:

"Third sister, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Only then did Qin Bing nod in doubt.

Qin Tian looked at Taoist Priest Wuji who was quietly sitting in front of the stone table, walked forward slowly, reached out to him, and made a deep bow:

"Since it is an invitation from the Immortal Elder, how can this junior refuse, thank you Immortal Elder for the wine."

Said, also sat down, raised the glass of chrysanthemum wine and drank it down.

The wine is like a throat, Qin Tiancai felt the uniqueness of this chrysanthemum wine, not only is it not as spicy as ordinary wine, but it is extraordinarily dense and soft. After drinking it, I feel that my internal organs have softened instantly.

At a glance, he could tell that the wine was brewed by a woman, and Qin Tian couldn't help but see Mei Shuying's face with a smile and a slight blush in his mind.

For a while, I just felt mixed feelings in my heart, not a taste.

Couldn't help but lift up the wine jug at the side, poured himself another full glass, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, in the blink of an eye, Qin Tian had already drunk three glasses of wine, and was about to drink the fourth Come.

Seeing him like this, with Qin Bing beside him, he couldn't help frowning, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"Xiaotian, what happened suddenly? I don't usually see him drinking much. Even for other things, he ordered it up to the limit. He is very measured. Now he drinks this chrysanthemum wine."

"It's a boozy drink after another, it seems like I want to get myself drunk."

It's not okay to drink like this, although it's still early, but after all, they still have tasks to do, if they are really drunk here, the master and the old man will find out and blame them, it will be another incident.

Now the Five-Color Qilin Beast and Ling Yu were injured and unconscious, leaving only her and Qin Tian two healthy people.

No matter what, neither Qin Tian nor her can fall down again.

Thinking like this, Qin Bing finally couldn't help but stepped forward and snatched the wine glass from Qin Tian's hand and said:

"Xiao Tian, ​​you can't drink any more! Be careful not to get drunk here."

Qin Tian became drunk, his face flushed and he said:

"Third Sister, leave me alone, let me drink, I'm going to indulge myself once today, and get drunk for a while."

When Qin Bing heard his words, he instantly hated iron for not being a steel way:

"Xiaotian, it's easy to be drunk, but difficult to be sober. Have you forgotten your original intention to come to Zijin Mountain?"

"Now that you haven't established your achievements, are you starting to degenerate yourself, drunk and dreaming of death?"

Qin Tian smiled and said:

"Third sister, you don't know, this wine makes me feel unspeakably uncomfortable."

Daoist Wuji stroked his beard and said in silence for a long time:

"Mr. Qin, as the saying goes, if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk. If you really want to get rid of the pain in your heart, this wine can save you for a while, but it won't save you forever."

"I think you should listen to the girl next to you and practice hard. After all, in this world, at any time, the only way to reduce your regrets."

"It is to make yourself stronger quickly. Only when you really become stronger, can you see the people you meet at any time. Protect the people you want to protect."

Hearing this, Qin Tian woke up instantly, put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up, stretched out his hand and made a deep bow to Priest Wuji:

"Thank you for your teaching, Immortal Elder. I was in a difficult mood for a while, but I almost made a big mistake."

Priest Wuji smiled and said:

"It doesn't matter, as the saying goes, people are not saints, and they can't do anything better. If you are willing to listen to people's advice, it is very rare to correct it in time."

Then, he took out a brand new pot of unopened chrysanthemum wine from his sleeve and said:

"When we meet again, I have nothing else to give. Since you like this chrysanthemum wine, you can take this pot back and drink it yourself."

"It's just that although this wine tastes good, it's better not to drink too much if it hurts your body."

Qin Tian nodded and said:

"I would like to follow the teachings of the elder fairy."

While talking, he left this place with his third sister Qin Bing and walked halfway. Qin Bing remembered the scene just now, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Looking at Qin Tian beside him, he couldn't help asking:

"Did you meet someone on that Penglai Mountain back then? I think you looked a little sad just now. I'm afraid you were thinking about others. Could it be that the immortal chrysanthemum wine reminded you of something?"

Qin Tian smiled and said:

"It's just a past that should have been buried in the dust. Since it's over, I'm afraid it will never happen. Why should Third Sister ask more questions?"

Qin Bing nodded and said:

"Xiaotian, you can open it if you want. It's just that you have been tossing around for so long, but you haven't been able to find another forest suitable for cutting firewood. It's getting late now. I don't think we may be able to find it if we continue to search like this." Find a result."

"In that case, in my opinion, let's go back to the forest before, and first cut out the five hundred loads of firewood that we will cut today, and then finish the task of the master."

"Mr. Ling's injury is severe, and he probably won't be able to heal it in three or two days. There is no need to worry about finding the source of firewood. Every morning, we will slowly search for it on this fairy mountain."

Qin Tian lowered his eyes, thought for a moment and said:

"Third Sister, what you said is quite good. Since this is the case, let's go back quickly and finish today's task first. This is a good saying, after all, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."