Fantasy Westward Journey My Items Can Be Realized

Chapter 194
Invite Tang Silu to sit down in the living room.

Zhou Jiaming went to prepare some snacks, and brought some sweet-scented osmanthus pills for her to taste.

Even though she is young and mature, she has no resistance to this sweet glutinous rice cake, after all, she is still a child.

Tang Silu also handed Zhou Jiaming a few sweet-scented osmanthus pills, and she was willing to feed him.

This little loli's intimate behavior made Zhou Jiaming very happy.

But he was a little worried, the child was only less than ten years old, and he was already very beautiful.

His eyebrows are picturesque, and his little face is extremely delicate.

Looking at such a cute and fairy-like child, could it be that he has activated some kind of sexual attribute.

Started to like some little loli.

Zhou Jiaming shook his head hastily, and if he didn't say anything else, he couldn't pass the test in his own heart, let alone Tang Yuewu.

"I'm going to get some drinks." Zhou Jiaming found a reason to avoid it for a while.

Just eating these osmanthus balls is still a bit choking.

There are a lot of drinks in the refrigerator, Zhou Jiaming picked out a can of juice for Xiao Silu.

Children grow up, so carbonated drinks and alcoholic drinks are not healthy.

This juice is said to be freshly squeezed, without any preservatives, but the shelf life is relatively short and the price is quite expensive.

Zhou Jiaming naturally doesn't care about the little money for daily expenses now.

The things prepared in the kitchen are all green natural food based on healthy living.

"Here you are." Zhou Jiaming handed the juice to Xiao Silu.

He himself holds a new little jar, which he has also manifested recently.

The level can't be raised anymore, he finally learned the way of cooking to level 65 in the game, and he can already make all the cooking items.

It can be regarded as a temporary full level of cooking, and learning later can only improve the quality of cooking, and it will consume more.

Zhou Jiaming also gave up his plan to continue learning this skill for the time being.

The small jar in his hand is naturally one of the props that can only be produced with the most advanced cooking skills.

Drunk and dreamy, the game can restore the most anger points, which is a necessity for difficult tasks to steal alcohol and perform stunts.

However, in reality, its properties and functions have yet to be studied.

Anyway, with nothing to do, Zhou Jiaming just wanted to taste it.

Tang Silu opened the juice, put down the straw and took a sip, it tasted sweet and sour.

But she looked at the small jar in Zhou Jiaming's hand again, "What is this?" She asked curiously.

"This is wine, a new kind of wine. It is said to be the best wine from Yaochi." Zhou Jiaming half-jokingly said.

But Xiao Silu said very seriously: "Isn't that very precious, I want to taste it too."

Zhou Jiaming touched her little head: "Children can't drink alcohol. Drinking alcohol will make them grow taller." Alcohol really affects the physical development of minors.

This is also the reason why many countries have stipulated that minors are not allowed to drink alcohol.

Seeing Xiao Silu's aggrieved appearance, Zhou Jiaming had no choice but to surrender, and he took out another bottle of Zhenlu wine.

This is called wine, but the alcohol content is actually less than 3 degrees, which is lower than some drinks.

Sweet taste, even children can drink less.

And he himself opened the small jar and poured himself a glass of drunkenness.

The strong aroma of wine is so charming, Zhou Jiaming is not addicted to alcohol, and this is only the first time for Xunqi to try a new wine.

But this taste is really lingering.

It reminded him of a poem by Li Bai,

"If the sky does not love wine, the star of wine is not in the sky.

If the land does not love wine, there should be no Jiuquan in the land.

The world loves wine, and loves wine worthy of heaven.

It has been heard that the sage is better than the sage, and the path is turbid as virtuous.

Since the virtuous saint has drunk, why bother to the gods.

Three cups lead to the road, and one fight is natural.

But if you have fun in wine, don't pass it on to the sober. "

After reciting this ancient poem, Zhou Jiaming also drank the wine in his cup.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the nape of this wine was too big.

He just drank a cup, and he was already dizzy and couldn't control his body.

Fortunately, he was still at home, found a comfortable position to lie on the sofa, and could no longer care about Little Silu still beside him.

He actually fell asleep in the living room.

Xiao Silu drank a little Zhenlu wine, but she was very sober.

Looking at Zhou Jiaming who was drunk and asleep, he found a thin blanket to cover him, as if caring for a lover.

Then she moved a small stool, sat next to Zhou Jiaming, and watched him sleep soundly with her chin stuck.

Zhou Jiaming had a dream, a very strange but real dream.

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"Where am I?" Zhou Jiaming came to his senses and realized that he was strange.

He looked at himself now, it seemed that even the posture of action was different, but it was the same as when he turned into a wild boar and landed on all fours.

I found a pool and saw my current form.

A little ice fox with pure white body and no trace of variegation.

This place seems to be a hundred thousand mountains.

Traveling in the mountains in the fog, painting Danqing with splashed ink.

Clouds are green and eager to rain, and the water is smoky.

The sky suddenly turned into a mantle of Qingshan, and the clouds were still clothed with rocks.

The green mountains and heavy rocks cover the sky and cover the sun, green and steep, clouds and fog, winding streams and waterfalls, apes singing and fish leaping egrets into the blue sky, which is as picturesque as a fairyland.

A small white ice fox was swimming quickly among the grass and vegetation by the stream.

Relying on instinct to prey on some drinking birds and beasts, and looking for some spiritual fruits among the trees.

I don't know how long it has been in this state, he has been practicing instinctive magic arts in the form of this fox.

Absorb the power of the moonlight, swallow the spiritual energy in the mountains.

Finding some birds, beasts and wild fruits to eat is just a simple meal.

I don't know how long it has passed, it's such a real dream, only the feeling of time flow is not so real.

On this day, he was competing with a green snake for a spiritual grass, a hundreds of years old Ganoderma lucidum, which can increase a lot of spiritual power after refining.

The supernatural power was used, and the green snake was just driven away.

There was a clear cry of an eagle in the sky.

For this kind of predator in the air, he can only rely on instinct to avoid it, not reconciled to the grass of his heart, he did not go far.

If I remember correctly, the eagle should be a pure carnivore, maybe he won't be interested in this spiritual herb.

But after he hid, the eagle also came down from the sky.

It landed around that spirit grass.

A female monk came down from the giant white eagle, she looked about [-] or so, but a monk couldn't just look at her age.

Maybe she is already an old monster who has practiced for a long time.

Zhou Jiaming took photos of the terrifying spiritual power of the giant eagle, and tried his best to hide himself.

However, the female monk still found him.

With a light wave of her hand, Zhou Jiaming was captured from his hiding place.

With such terrifying strength, he was indeed a monk with a very high level, no wonder he was able to command a giant eagle that was much higher than his current level.

Struggling desperately to escape, but the gap in realm is too big, it's just futile.

(End of this chapter)