Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

But what if even that spirit is gone?

That is when the army is completely defeated and collapses like a house of cards.

I didn't fall into that situation.

Great.

Dong Huangming said in a very serious tone.

"I really didn't prepare a gift."

Anyway.

"Most of the treasures I've collected over the years are kept here with you. If you see anything you like, just take it."

The white-clad fairy narrowed her eyes slightly.

"That won't do."

"There's no sincerity involved."

God of War: "..."

Oh.

The woman in front of him showed no signs of becoming depressed; on the contrary, she became even more difficult to deal with.

"Stop hiding it."

Su Qingxian gave a slight smile and said.

"I can already smell the aroma of the Spring Festival wine."

The God of War slightly widened his eyes.

You can smell that?!

She took out some of the fine wine she had brought from the mustard seed.

He piled them up in front of his friend.

He sighed inwardly.

You can even smell the contents of a mustard seed now?

That's terrifying.

What are you doing standing there?

Su Qingxian opened the altar.

He glanced at the boy beside him.

A hint of helplessness appeared in his eyes as he spoke.

"sit down."

"Let's try it together."

The boy stretched.

He said lazily.

"Do not drink alcohol during the day."

"That's common sense."

"Besides, if the three of us all fall down, things will get complicated later."

The white-clad fairy raised an eyebrow.

"Are you underestimating my alcohol tolerance?"

"Do not."

The boy said meaningfully.

"It's precisely because I know so well how much you can drink, sister."

Su Qingxian's eyes froze.

I wanted to say something more.

Dong Huangming interrupted him rudely.

"At times like this."

"Can you two, brother and sister, stop with your veiled insults?"

"Come."

The God of War never drinks alcohol.

now.

But with great gusto, he filled a large bowl to the brim.

He looked like he was willing to risk his life to accompany this gentleman.

"Drink this bowl first, then we'll talk."

Su Qingxian did not refuse.

Take it.

It was drunk in one gulp, as if it were water.

the end.

There was still a sense of wanting more.

Dong Huangming fell silent.

She knew from the beginning that her friend had an exceptional alcohol tolerance.

That's extremely exaggerated.

But then...

Although Su Qingxian loved wine.

But he didn't drink much.

At most, a small drink.

What you're appreciating is the taste and aroma.

Also.

When the two of them met.

To take care of herself, Su Qingxian usually serves tea instead of wine.

after all.

Donghuang Ming is a military god.

Even during rest days.

They might also be called back due to urgent military duties.

Drinking alcohol will inevitably cause some disruption to your work.

In short.

We've been friends for so many years.

In any case, Dong Huangming had never seen his friend drink heavily.

Looking at it now...

hiss.

It seems even scarier than I imagined.

but.

Donghuang Ming had already made preparations.

Nowadays.

We'll definitely fight to the bitter end!

Even when the white-clad fairy is drinking, she remains ethereal and otherworldly.

Her movements were elegant, and her demeanor was serene and detached.

Unlike the military genius who was on high alert.

Su Qingxian appeared very relaxed and at ease.

He even managed to find time to ask Su Qingdao.

"Who are the guests in the mansion?"

"Don't worry."

The young man said calmly.

"Ruolian has already arranged a party."

"We won't neglect them."

Su Qingxian: "..."

That brat.

It's really starting to feel like a tapeworm in my stomach.

She doesn't really like crowds.

She didn't like large banquets that brought everyone together.

and so--

The current situation.

It must have been meticulously planned by that bratty little brother in front of me.

Suddenly.

A warm feeling welled up inside me.

Even the aloof and ethereal true immortals.

And one might also find oneself irresistibly drawn to this earthly warmth.

Su Qingxian sighed inwardly.

immediately.

Put everything in your heart aside for now.

Even if it's just for this moment.

I also want to cherish only what's in front of me.

It turns out.

It's right that the God of War doesn't drink alcohol.

Although it presents a noble image of being willing to risk one's life to accompany a gentleman.

but.

Just a small potful.

The person was already swaying unsteadily.

A blush crept onto her snow-white face.

He continued shouting "Drink!" in a daze.

He thought he was very imposing.

in fact.

The sound it made was so faint it was barely audible.