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"Bringing glasses of wine or something..."

"I have girls who have to be responsible."

The proprietress of the tavern was in a daze for a moment. She watched Shi Yan remain silent, then smiled lightly, raised her glass as a signal, and raised her neck to drain the wine in one gulp.

The slender jade neck will make people want to kiss lightly.

"Today at noon... there will be a motorcade from Wenren's family coming to Fangshi to purchase supplies." She said seemingly unintentionally.

"Thank you..." Shi Yan returned the cup to her.

The woman opened the neckline of the cheongsam in front of Shi Yan, and threw the cup into it.

"Aren't you going to get wet with the wine..." Shi Yan watched the tavern proprietress's seductive movements, and felt that his breathing seemed to be short of breath.

Not an illusion.

Is... just the wine?

"Sister Shi Yan, isn't she curious?" The proprietress of the tavern looked at Shi Yan's appearance, and gently grabbed the neckline, "Why did the slave say..."

"Except... the style of myrobalan."

Shi Yan stretched out his hand, and under the amusing and astonished eyes of the proprietress of the tavern, he helped her tie the neckline, "Compared to my sister telling me...I prefer to see it with my own eyes."

The proprietress of the tavern suddenly winked like silk, "Then... sister Shi Yan probably won't have this chance."

Shi Yan froze for a moment.

Then I realized that this woman didn't mean that she didn't have a chance to see it.

Rather...

Shi Yan looked at the proprietress of the tavern in front of him, the lines of her beautiful body under the cheongsam were clear and alluring.

She is so good.

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Holding on to the wall, Shi Yan staggered out from the back door of the tavern.

The girl's face was dyed with a seductive blush.

She touched her cheek subconsciously.

My cheeks are... so hot.

Breathing seems to have become a little strange.

The sound of gasping continued to amplify in the ear, and there was an obscure choking feeling in the throat.

Even the exhaled breath seems to be mixed with a bit of the sweet smell of fresh grapes being crushed at the fingertips.

Of course...not because of anything that happened.

Facing a woman who might eat him up at any time, Shi Yan was not so hungry yet.

"That...wine...?" Shi Yanzai thought carefully, his body swayed, and he staggered towards the direction of Fangshi in Shuangyong City.

"Kyushu..."

"Jiuzhou..." She lightly touched her chest with her right hand.

This time, Shiyan only brought Shi Jiuzhou with him when he came to Shuanghong Valley.

Shi Jiuzhou curled up into a jade sword, was worn by Shi Yan, and lay quietly between Shi Yan's chest.

But... no response.

Shi Yan felt that his consciousness seemed to be being pulled out of his body quickly.

The reaction speed of the brain is decreasing at a clearly perceivable speed.

Shi Yan even fantasized about it... The proprietress of the tavern had already foreseen his current situation.

It's just... She may not have thought that she would leave so decisively.

or--

In fact, she was right behind her.

Waiting for myself to lose my mind.

Biting the tip of his tongue lightly, Shi Yan stimulated his nerves.

With the index finger and middle finger of her right hand together, she opened her character attribute panel, wanting to see if there are any weird debuffs under her panel...such as "Love Tribulation" and "A Wang Chunshui".

I have prepared Miasma Breaking Pill, which might be useful in this situation.

But... no.

Under the task panel, there are only small 'drunk' cherry pink icons.

"So... is it just that I can't drink too much?"

"wrong..."

"No matter what I say, it is also the ninth-level cultivation of the Purple Mansion Realm, which is equivalent to the cultivation of ordinary monks at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm."

"How could it be possible to get drunk casually?"

"unless--"

"That wine is no ordinary wine at all."

Only in this way... can it explain why the proprietress seemed to be fine after drinking.

And myself...but top-heavy as if about to lose consciousness.

But if that's the case, it's even worse.

That means that the proprietress of the tavern might not have guessed at all that she could pour a glass at once, and let herself leave the tavern.

Shi Yan seemed to have thought of what happened to him after he passed out on the street.

Picked up by a nun.

"Then...discovered the identity of my daughter..."

Deliriously crossing out the character attribute panel, Shi Yan didn't notice... Besides the drunk icon, another part of his character attribute panel has also changed.

In her realm.

The column of cultivation has been completely covered in purple.

at the same time--

There is also a small parenthesis after the words of the ninth level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

[Cultivation base: Purple Mansion Realm ninth level (breaking through)].

Shi Yan walked unsteadily.

From her point of view, the passers-by in front of her seem to have learned how to do everything.

Walking in the market, Shi Yan suddenly saw a familiar pattern.

It was a pattern like a blue bird with wings spread.

I...where have I seen it?

A woman with a black veil.

The voice was soft but unshakable, "You...just call me Aunt Wenren."

Wenren Ershu's dark patterns on his clothes are similar to those of a blue bird with wings spread.

Is that the emblem of Shuanghong Valley or that of Wen Renjia?

Shi Yan's little head was muddled.

The slightly joking words of the proprietress of the tavern sounded in his head again, "At noon today... there will be a motorcade from Wenren's family coming to Fangshi to purchase supplies."

noon?

Is it already noon?

It's like dozing off in math class in the middle of summer.

Shi Yan felt that he was just confused for a while, as if several hours had passed.

She didn't even know if she was dazed for a while on the second floor of the tavern, or after she left the tavern.

Shi Yan bit the tip of his tongue again.

Lowering her head, she found that the shadow under her feet was very short.

"It's... almost noon?"

clang clang-

There was the sound of armor clashing in my ears.

"Son..."

"Young master——" Shi Yan vaguely heard someone calling him.