After Qin Yi finished speaking, he felt quite pretentious, but before he could even put his waist secretly in his heart, his mind was immediately attracted by the fragrance of wine.

The plug was pulled open, and the fragrance spread over the sky and the earth, spreading in the blink of an eye. I didn't know where the faint bloody smell in the cave was covered in an instant.

The breeze from outside the mountain came gently, and all the flowers, herbs and fragrances sent were covered up, as if the whole world was only the mellow fragrance of this fine wine, which penetrated people's hearts and filled their hearts, and their souls shook lightly, and they were drunk before drinking.

On the mountain not far away, a bird was standing on the tree and sleeping. Suddenly, the feathers trembled, and opened their eyes. Soon the eyes turned into circles, and the trees were planted with a sway.

A small beast rushed by the tree and soon became staggering.

This is the immortal wine... It can intoxicate the immortal god!

If the immortals and gods use formlessness as the standard, then the formlessness and formlessness can be drunk even if they are too clear.

Qin Yi didn’t know how much Yin Yichun uttered this, but at least it was certain that Huiyang would definitely be drunk.

This is a rare thing. When you reach this level of practice, you are extremely strong from your body to your soul. What kind of wine can make you drunk?

Because it is rare, this kind of drunken immortal brew is also very rare.

Immortals also want to be drunk.

Always be too sober and always see clearly. It is not something that is too enviable in a certain way.

It’s rare to be confused, and immortals also have the idea of ​​getting drunk once.

Just as Xiyue is not addicted to alcohol, she just wants to not be sober and not be able to calculate everything. She has even been doing nothing for a long time and has not done anything.

I have seen the birth, old age, sickness and death at first sight, and the human minds that I have seen through, and after more than ten thousand years, I feel like a numb stone and nothing is meaningless.

The most tragic thing is that they are not above everything.

In the cage that cannot be transcended, the awake beast.

When can I get drunk?

Without that kind of wine...at least it's hard to find.

Of course, it is too literary to say that, Wuxiang Daren does not have such boring self-pity. But when such wine appears occasionally, perhaps not only Xiyue, but also Zuo Qingtian Yu Zhenren, I believe they are interested in plotting to get drunk together.

Qin Yi was pouring wine.

The clear wine in the cup is like a clear spring, and the bright moon in the sky is reflected in the cup, as if there is a moon in the cup.

Xiyue watched him pouring wine quietly, her eyes faintly.

Unexpectedly, this is a confidant.

He could see why he drank... Even Minghe thought that his master was just a hobby. He could take all the wine in the world as one can tell what kind of wine it is when he smelled the fragrance of the wine. He could point to any wine with the most artistic vessel.

But Master is definitely not an alcoholic who is addicted to something, so he can only be an interest.

However, Qin Yi only saw two sides and saw the true meaning. The so-called familiarity was just a drink for ten thousand years, and he really saw too much.

Qin Yi held his hand. The wine was level with the edge of the cup. The mountain wind suddenly stopped. The wine swayed slightly, causing the bright moon in the cup to appear to have broken shadows, rippling slightly in the ripples.

In front of me is a wine I have never seen before, a pot of good wine that can be drunk, a person who understands her feelings. The moon shines in the mountains, the breeze comes, the night gradually fades away, and the morning light rises.

Xiyue had not yet drunk, and she felt a little drunk.

What else can I ask for in this life?

"Cheers." Qin Yi poured the wine and raised his glass to invite him: "I hope this wine will not disappoint you."

Xiyue smiled slightly and raised her head to drink.

It’s like drinking the bright moon in a cup that enters the throat.

Xiyue closed her eyes and tasted lightly, as if she was slightly drunk. Qin Yi almost exploded after drinking it.

It seemed as if the fire was burning in my heart, and all the blood was mobilized. The bear rose, making my scalp numb and my soul shaking, as if I had fallen into the deepest dream, trance and swaying, not knowing what day tonight or where this life is.

Yue was not drunk, and he almost got drunk himself.

Xiyue suddenly asked, "What is this wine?"

Qin Yi subconsciously said: "Drunk Moon."

"Zuiyue..." Xiyue looked up at the sky, but there was a strange smile on the corner of her mouth.

She was sure that Qin Yi did not recognize her identity, and she knew that some things were destined by God.

Xiyue habitually calculated a fortune-telling, and her mental calculation was simple and she didn't give any conditions. She just calculated it casually, and the answer she got was simple, but Yijian hexagram: "Hongjian is in Lu."

She didn't analyze it for a while, and thought for a while and said, "What do you want?"

Qin Yi shook his head in a daze: "No."

"I admit that someone else will help him remove the devil if he has a pot of wine. This wine is the only best wine I have ever seen in my life, you can make a request."

"No." Qin Yi was so impatient that he was so angry that Xiyue said that he was a little annoyed, so he stood up and pulled his clothes, and shouted: "Drinking is drinking, how come there are so many things that are not there? A pot of wine is nothing, boring."

After saying that, he was too lazy to pay attention to Xiyue. He pushed his fingers and kept watching Liusu: "Great, can you drink it? This wine is so awesome."

Liusu smiled and said, "You want it."

Qin Yi dripped two drops of wine at the mouth of the wine gourd towards it.

Liusu took "ahwu" and then his eyes kept coming, and his whole body was filled with red tide, and he rolled down his shoulders.

Qin Yi hurriedly grabbed his clothes, but he didn't get them. Liusu himself grabbed his clothes in the air and climbed up all the way, with his eyes full of circles.

Seeing that cute look, Qin Yi laughed.

The laughter spreads all over the mountains.

Xiyue slowly tasted the wine, tilted her head to see him smile.

Qin Yi glanced at her, walked to her side again, and added another cup to her: "Can you still drink it?"

Xiyue smiled slightly: "One cup is too little."

"Then come back."

The two of them had a drink again, and the calm face finally turned red.

Qin Yi shook even harder and pointed at her and said, "You usually act and carry wine and go around casually... As a result, when you drink, you sit so seriously. Who can you show me?"

Xiyue smiled and said, "How are you going? Do you want to pull me up and dance?"

"Emmmm...I can't dance." Qin Yi took two steps backwards and looked up at the sky. The morning light gradually rose and it was already slightly white. The sun and the moon were in the sky, and the rays of light were everywhere, which looked very beautiful.

Qin Yi suddenly stroked his hands and smiled: "How can there be no food if there is wine?"

Xiyue said: "Where is the dish?"

"Since the bright moon is pouring into the throat, you should hold white clouds and drink." Qin Yi stretched out his hand: "Let's go?"

Xiyue looked at his big hand, but she didn't feel confused, so she reached for her hand. The two of them stamped their feet at the same time, floating into the sky.

Above the clouds, Qin Yi raised his head and drank it hurt, then stuffed the gourd to Xiyue: "Hey... you want to be drunk, it's not me. Drink more..."

As he said that, he staggered two steps and caught the white clouds with his hands.

After snatching the empty hand in hand, Qin Yi patted his head: "The clouds are water... not cotton cake."

A golden light suddenly appeared in his hand.

White clouds swept across his body, like a dragon gathering in front of him: "Let you be a cotton cake, you are a cotton cake!"

The white clouds are compressed into cake shape, and then their attributes are changed.

Turn stones into gold, turn water into cakes?

Liusu rolled on Qin Yi's shoulder: "Qin Yi, I want to eat cake too!"

"Yeah, eat the cake." Qin Yi fed it over, Liusu hugged a piece of cake that was bigger than it, and chewed it in one end.

Qin Yi handed over a piece to Xiyue and grinned.

Xiyue was really interesting to eat the white cloud cake that had no taste at all.

How many years have it been... no, how many thousand years have it been... there is no such scene?

This completely tasteless pastry has become the most special delicacy in life.

Qin Yi sat in the clouds, looking at the moon in the distance, singing on the beat: "When there are flowers, drink wine, no matter the moon, you can climb the tower. Three cups of it open to the road, and one drunkenness relieves thousands of sorrows..."

Xiyue laughed, not knowing whether she was a flower or a moon in his eyes at this time... In short, it was a pleasant and pleasant thing to drink.

On the contrary, I was really ridiculous. I was just drunk, but I didn't dare to get drunk. Even Qin Yi was too lazy to pay attention to him. Maybe I felt it was boring and I was happy with his family's spirit.

I have a lot of thoughts and can't stop everything. It's better to be a Huiyang.

She raised her head and drank a big mouthful of pain, allowing her drunkenness to spread her heart unscrupulously.
Chapter completed!