A wicked disciple becomes a wife

Chapter 6 Drunk
"Brother Su's words can't be said to be wrong." Bai Yu opened the stopper, poured a mouthful into his mouth, a clear stream flowed down his throat, and a light mist covered his eyes, "Actually, it's called Flower God's Tears. "

Flora Tears?Su Ba understood it, no wonder the fragrance was different from what he had heard before, but why did the Flower God's Tears appear here...

"Brother Su, do you know about Flower God's Tears?" Bai Yu's face was covered with drunkenness, she glanced at Su's clear expression, and said with a smile: "I heard from my mother that Flower God's Tears are ancient The tears dripping from Hua's hurt face, although they are caused by emotional hurt, have a very beautiful taste, if you can taste a drop, you will die well."

Su Yu didn't say a word, he knew that Bai Yu's parents were of extraordinary status, if there was only a name of Bai Ji, it would make people panic.

"It's ridiculous that people in the world are ignorant, and immortals are also ignorant." Bai Yu raised the water bottle and took a sip, and the fragrance overflowed from her mouth. She looked up at the starry sky with disdain in her eyes, "Little Flower and the others told me that the tears of the Flower God are just them Years of practice, a kind of alcohol that can be condensed at each stage of one's own cultivation, flower god tears? Heh."

It turns out that this is how the fragrant flower god tears come from.Su Yu also raised his head and poured himself a mouthful, the flower god's tears slid down the lines of his face, passed through his Adam's apple, and slipped into the skirt of his clothes.

Bai Yu was drunk, even though his body was a ten-year-old doll, his speech was nothing like it.

"Brother Su, uh...the steamed buns are so hard." She was drunk, lying on the ground with her eyes closed, her cheeks slightly red, and whispered.

Smile, in the past, Su Yu found it really difficult to laugh, no matter how much he was urged, lied to, or happy things happened to him, he never smiled.

But one day, just one day, he didn't know how many times he laughed, he would think about this matter, is he really drunk?

Close your eyes, lean against the tree, and sleep peacefully like this.

The cold moonlight shone on the faces of the two of them, and beside the immortal-like man lay a little doll carved in powder and jade.

Although the little doll closed her eyes and frowned slightly, she did not sleep very peacefully.

Although the exiled immortal man closed his eyes, for some reason, he simply knew that he was not asleep.

So, safely, spend the night...

The sun was shining, but the bustling streets were still noisy. On the street, a handsome man wearing a pig's head mask was leading a little doll wearing a ghost mask, attracting the attention of passers-by.

The little baby followed the man and passed by a candied haws shopper, seeing the crystal clear candied haws, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed the man, "Master, Master, Xiaoyu wants to eat candied haws."

Hearing this, the man stopped, and he took a look at the candied haws that the man was holding, and his voice was as clear and elegant as a mountain spring, "You can take it if you like it, and you can't eat too much."

"Thank you, master!" The little baby took a few bunches of candied haws, then took a few pennies from the pouch in his sleeve, handed them to the candied haws buyer, and smiled sweetly, "Here."

The candied haws seller took the money in a daze, and said blankly, "Thank you."

Seeing the little baby, she sighed speechlessly in her heart, it seems that the elder brother's ability to accept is still not strong enough.

"Let's go." The man stretched out his hand to hold the little baby's hand, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and the two of them disappeared in this noisy street in an instant.

The hawker selling candied haws looked around and rubbed his eyes. He couldn't believe that his eyes were blurred, but the money in his hand reminded him that this was not a dream.

Really, I met a fairy!

(End of this chapter)