Master never follows a routine

Jiang Linmu's reputation is no less famous than Ying Lin's, especially among monsters and beasts. Going forward for a few decades, no one would know that the Sect Master Jiang in the Tianxuan Sect and the weak demon cultivators could join him.

It was also rumored that he blocked the thunder calamity for Ying Lin and died long ago. If it was true, wouldn't this person be able to block the thunder calamity?

There are such good things in this world!

For a while, more eyes stared at Jiang Linmu.

"I really didn't expect that Master Black Dragon would show his face. Our merman clan is really lucky." The leader of the merman swam over and said with a smile.

He looks very young, I really don't know how he has such a big daughter.

"You are serious."

He quickly beckoned his daughter to him: "Master Black Dragon, my little daughter admires you very much, if possible, you can get to know each other first..."

Jiang Linmu frowned, is this the rhythm of a blind date?

This can't be done, how can she be a fish worthy of a dragon?

If Ying Lin really likes it, it's okay to say, but he hasn't looked at the fish until now. This kind of forced marriage is not happy.

"No need, there are so many guests here, and many of them are young talents. Go and greet yourself. I'll just take a look with Master." Ying Lin's hand was still on Jiang Linmu's shoulder.

Princess Yuren wanted to say something, but her young father grabbed her and shook her head slightly.

A lot of people came to the princess's birthday party, but after the two of them revealed their identities, although no one dared to come, hundreds of pairs of eyes stared straight at them.

Scary.

"If Master is not feeling well, let's just leave." Ying Lin said softly.

"How can I do that? It's too rude." Jiang Linmu shook his head.

After giving the gift, and then go inside, the banquet is about to begin.

A pair of prawns led the two of them to the front table - just below the Shark King.

Jiang Linmu sat with Ying Lin, and Wang Lian sat across from him. He contributed a lot to the Shui Clan's harmonious relationship with Renxiu.

There are spirit wine and some raw fish on the table, Renxiu only has wine here, and these wines have spiritual power and will not dissolve in water.

Jiang Linmu stared at the wine glass and sighed.

"What happened, Master?"

"The meaning of being a teacher is not about wine, but about the fish, shrimp and crabs."

Ying Lin: "..."

You can't eat this raw one!

Jiang Linmu looked up, just in time to see that Wang Lian was also looking at him, and stood up with his wine glass, and came to him.

"I didn't expect it to be Fellow Daoist Jiang, but my poor eyesight. Can you give me some face..." Wang Lianpi smiled, this liar was full of lies, he almost believed it!

Jiang Linmu stood up and drank it very simply.

Wang Lian was a little surprised, this spirit wine has a high alcohol content, and ordinary demon cultivators will be poured down after drinking a few cups.

Could it be that this person can't pour a thousand cups?

Jiang Linmu's expression didn't change, he really can't pour a thousand cups, as a god tree, he seems to have a certain resistance to food or herbal medicines, Zhuo Ying gave him a bowl of poison back then, he was dizzy and had a stomachache after pouring it down , the effect is not as good as his bad stomach.

Simply shameful.

So much so that the medicine he drank because of the pain in his lumbar spine was specially prepared, and it would have fallen down on ordinary people long ago. To him, it was just a pain reliever.

Seeing someone toast Jiang Linmu, the others surrounded him. Jiang Linmu didn't refuse. He drank one cup after another and even wanted to burp.

Wang Lian retreated to the dark place, waved to the old man behind him, and poured something into the wine glass. When Princess Yuren saw it, she almost screamed, but her father covered her mouth.

This method is actually good.

The bright ones can't come to the dark ones, it's fine if Ying Lin doesn't want to, as long as she sleeps him and gets his seed, she can still divorce her daughter.

He and Wang Lian looked at each other tacitly, then squeezed out a bag of medicine powder from his cuff, secretly handed it to his daughter, and said in a low voice, "This medicine is more effective, and it won't take effect immediately. Heilong toast, when he feels something is wrong, remember to take him away."

She looked at Ying Lin who was still helping the master hold back the wine, gritted her teeth, and nodded.

There were not many people here, so Wang Lian quickly toasted Jiang Linmu again: "You must drink this cup, Fellow Daoist Jiang, I hit it off with Fellow Daoist immediately, if we can..."

"No." Jiang Linmu refused straight away, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

Wang Lian's face darkened, and he didn't say much.

The Merman Princess hurriedly stepped forward, and said to Lin in a soft voice: "My family has admired your lord for a long time, and I ask you to show me your face..."

"What kind of wine does he drink as a child? I'll come!" Jiang Linmu boldly snatched the cup from her hand.

"Eh!"

He tilted his head, and there was no wine left in the glass.

"Mister is really...a good drinker." She sneered.

"Master, it's better to drink less." Ying Lin leaned closer and could smell the pleasant smell of alcohol on Jiang Linmu's body. He said so, but he didn't mean to stop him at all.

"Thank you for the toast, princess." Jiang Linmu said.

Princess Yuren returned to her father in a daze, their brows were tightly closed, as if something terrible had happened.

The rest of the banquet was not interesting, it was a business conversation meeting between the Shui tribe and Renxiu, and the princess left it alone, and there was no sense of presence.

Jiang Linmu felt that he might have drunk a little too much, he felt a little sleepy, and his body was a little uncomfortable. He listened to these people nagging for the rest of the banquet, as if he was back in math class... he could fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

He covered his mouth and yawned while feeling sleepy. His body was limp as if he had no bones. He lazily leaned against Ying Lin and looked around. look at yourself.

Like a math teacher who found himself asleep, Jiang Linmu suddenly woke up and sat up straight.

"Master, if you're not feeling well, you can lean in my arms." Ying Lin said bluntly, he really loved Jiang Linmu's laziness just now, like a little lazy cat leaning on his master's arms wholeheartedly.

"It's okay..." Jiang Linmu yawned again, and unconsciously bent down to lean into Ying Lin's arms. He was afraid of what these guys were doing, anyway, after this banquet, there would be no chance to meet each other.

After finally waiting for them to finish their babbling, Jiang Linmu fell asleep in Yinglin's arms early.

Ying Lin hugged the sleeping master with a flushed face, and Princess Yuren quickly stopped him: "My lord, don't go, your master is asleep, or you can find a guest room here to rest."

"Don't think that I don't know what your plan is." Ying Lin said coldly, "It's useless for you to please me. It doesn't matter to me whether you are a boring demon cultivator or a human cultivator."

"No," she lowered her head and said shyly, "I like Sir, it has nothing to do with the Yaozu, as long as Sir can marry me..."

Her voice was not low, and a group of monster cultivators and cultivators around looked at her. Now that this is what she said, she has a noble status and a delicate appearance, and ordinary men would not refuse her.

"If you don't want to marry, please let me go." Ying Lin frowned.

Princess Yuren's face suddenly changed, and although the demon cultivators around her didn't speak, they looked at her in the wrong way.

Ying Lin took Jiang Linmu ashore. It was already midnight, and the lights on the shore were still brightly lit.

This place is really rich, the restaurant is built tall, like a sect, and the price is not cheap, if you stay for one night, you will get twenty high-grade spirit stones.

The room is full of carpets, the soft bed is three feet long, the head of the bed is decorated with shells and pearl hanging lamps, the tall screen is several feet high, and the furniture is exquisite and luxurious.

Ying Lin carefully put Jiang Linmu on the bed. Before he left his hands, he grabbed his arm again in a daze, muttering, "Don't go..."

"Master, I am right here."

Jiang Linmu pressed his chest against his shoulders, rubbing his face against his shoulders, his hair was loose, the lights were flickering, the light and shadow were vague, and his whole face was unbelievably beautiful.

The chest and placket are messy, revealing the skin made of snow, so white that it shakes people's hearts.

"Since Master is so uncomfortable, then I'll help Master take a bath." Ying Lin smiled and whispered in his ear.

The clothes were torn apart and spread on the floor, and the white legs were slumped over the edge of the barrel, and were caught by a big hand again.

Jiang Linmu was still sleeping, and Shenmu's self-healing ability was so good that these traces would disappear tomorrow.

But Ying Lin still felt an indescribable aggrieved feeling in her heart.

I watched and watched, kissed and kissed... I thought I would be satisfied, but in fact I became more and more anxious.

No, Master still doesn't know anything, so I can't bully him.

He wanted Jiang Linmu to open his eyes and look at him, to wrap his delicate skin and flesh around his neck, to whisper his name in his ear, and he wanted to do the same when he was awake.

It's hard to do.

Ying Lin picked him up horizontally, put him on the bed, rested his head on his head, and dried his hair little by little.

Jiang Linmu slept defenselessly, seeing Ying Lin ready to move, with his thighs between his legs, a big hand along his thin waist, his limbs touched his chest, and then from the chest down...

Then he fell on the bed reluctantly, hugged him in his arms, and sighed in his heart how wonderful it would be if the master was a woman. Given the situation at the scene, he must be married!

Do not!

Ying Lin suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He also has a bold idea!

Jiang Linmu woke up quite late, and when he woke up, he realized that something was wrong. There was a warm body on his chest...

He opened his eyes all at once!The mind can no longer wake up immediately.

Ying Lin curled up in his arms, like a little daughter-in-law aggrieved, with bruises all over his body, especially big, on the inside of his legs.

As a veteran driver, what else do you not understand?Jiang Linmu sat up in shock.

In the middle of the night, alone and widowed, I drank again yesterday...

Or just plant yourself back?

Jiang Linmu thought desperately.

As soon as he moved, Ying Lin woke up, rubbed his eyes, and said in a daze, "Master?"

"……what?"

"Master was great last night!"

"!"

"Master is so strong, my waist is almost broken..."

"!!!"

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Jiang Linmu sat blankly in front of the bed, and was chopped to pieces.

"Master doesn't remember anything?" Ying Lin lowered his eyelids: "Forget it, it's none of Master's business."

Jiang Linmu's hair stood on end: "No... I did something wrong last night. I'm sorry for you..."

"There is nothing sorry, it's all the disciples are willing."