Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

Yan Wuxie and Lu Sansi came to a private room and sat down. Soon the guy from the Cultivation Base just like Yan Wuxie came in with three white porcelain bottles. The gentle aura is a treasure at first glance.

This guy put down the three white porcelain bottles and left. He didn't say a word in the middle. He had a calm face and didn't even look at Yan Wuxie and Lu Thirty-one. The service quality was extremely poor.

"Come, come, drink! This is a unique wine in this upper realm, you will never find it anywhere else!" Lu Thirty didn't care at all about this guy's attitude, and quickly greeted Yan Wuxie.

"Boom!" Pulling out the stopper, a light smell of wine began to permeate, Yan Wuxie took a deep breath, it was very fragrant, and had some similarities with the smell of many fine wines he had drunk before.

"This is a drunk rebirth. The legend can recall a kind of wine in the past life, and the entire upper realm can only be found here!" Lu Thirty poured himself and Yan Wuxie a glass of wine at the same time, he watched own the glass of wine admiringly.

"Cheers!" Lu Thirty raised his glass and said to Yan Wuxie.

"Guru!" Yan Wuxie raised his wine glass and touched Lu Thirty, then raised his head and took a sip. The liquor slid down the throat, and a strong scent hits the throat. This scent seems to be a mixture of countless kinds of fine wines. You can find the scent of all the fine wines you have ever drunk in this scent .

Each fragrance is a story and a memory. This wine is a little weird, and the corresponding memory can be drawn out through this fragrance. Yan Wuxie recalled the past in the next realm, recalling the life before crossing, and thinking about it, the corners of her eyes didn't feel a little wet.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu from the memory, he opened his eyes and looked at Lu Thirty on the other side. Lu Thirty was lying on the table and crying.

They are all people with stories! Yan Wuxie sighed. He was not interested in Lu Thirty's story. He wiped the corner of his eyes and drank another glass. This kind of wine that can make his mood fluctuate is rare. He needs to taste it. .

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yan Wuxie looked at the man who had wet the table and frowned slightly. Lu Thirty-One’s cry at the beginning was still bearable, but now that he has been crying for so long, he has no intention of stopping. Instead, his voice is getting louder and louder. Until now, he was almost howling desperately.

"Okay! Don't cry, man, the unbearable past is nothing!" Yan Wuxie persuaded. But Lu Thirty didn't stop, instead he cried harder, so he wrinkled his brows, and the terrifying killing intent and vigor erupted wildly, and he suddenly yelled:

"Cry a fart!"

The terrifying sound waves and murderous aura suddenly awakened Lu Thirty. He got short and got under the table with a slamming sound.

"Uh..." Yan Wuxie patted his forehead. There was some speechlessness. His good mood of drinking good wine was immediately ruined, and the culprit was still shivering under the table.

"Wow!" A head came out from the opposite table, and Lu Thirty asked in a daze, "Where is the enemy? Where is the enemy?"

"There is no enemy!" Yan Wuxie said in an angry voice. He knew that Lu Thirty was very sensitive to danger, but he did not expect to be so timid that he screamed and went under the table!"It's okay! It's okay!" Lu Thirty said with a sigh of relief, "Come on, let's continue drinking!"

"No!" Yan Wuxie refused. He is no longer in the mood to drink.

"There are still a few famous dishes here, I promise you haven't eaten them!" Lu Thirty said to Yan Wuxie, and he waved to the outside buddies after speaking.

"Click!" The door opened, and a very beautiful woman walked outside. She had fair skin, tall figure, almost perfect facial features, and walked in swayingly with the purity of a girl and the coquettishness of a woman.

"Young Master!" the beauty said, she yelled at Lu Thirty.

Lu Thirty did not respond. He was staring at the desk in a cold sweat. Yan Wuxie remembered it. As soon as the woman opened the door and her refreshing fragrance filled the room, Lu Thirty It became like this.

"Young Master, why are you ignoring others? They have been thinking of you for a long time!" the beauty yelled crisply.

There are many stories between this woman and Lu Thirty! Young Master? Such a beautiful third rank god is actually a maid? Yan Wuxie looked at Lu Thirty with a panic on his face, jokingly smiled, and decided to ignore everything, and stood by and watched the show quietly.

"Yo! Little, small, long time no see! Haha, long time no see!!!" Lu Thirty smiled at the beautiful woman, his voice very stiff.

"You haven't come to someone for such a long time, but now you say that you haven't seen it for a long time, you really broke the slave's heart!" Beautiful Qiao'er said with a heartache in her heart, charming and fragile, making people see , Extraordinary pity.

"Ahem, don't I want to cultivate and earn resources?" Lu Thirty gave a dry cough, defending his own behavior.

Yan Wuxie looked at Lu Thirty while defending against this beautiful woman, and winked at Yan Wuxie, as if calling for help. Yan Wuxie saw that there was no fear or despair in Lu Thirty's eyes, only helplessness and embarrassment, and knew that this beauty was not an enemy.

Since he was not an enemy, he was probably Lu Thirty's concubine. As for his friends' housework, he could hide how far away Wu Xie was. What's more, he likes to see the embarrassment and embarrassment of Lu Thirty!

"Hello, my friend, I am Lu Thirty's maid Xiaoqiao!" Mei Xiaoqiao saw Lu Thirty's oily salt not entering, and did not continue to persecute him, but turned and bowed to Yan Wuxie.

"Sister-in-law, hello! I am Lu Thirty's friend!" Yan Wuxie replied indifferently.

Hearing the word "sister-in-law", the beautiful girl chuckled and gently corrected: "I am not Young Master's wife, I am just Young Master's maid!"

"You are here to drink the bar, I will cook some delicious dishes for you!" Xiao Qiao did not wait for Yan Wuxie's response, and turned around and left the private room with a slight salute.

"Why don't you speak for me? Are you still fanning the flames? You are too much!" Seeing the figure of the maid walking away, Yan Wuxie suddenly gritted his teeth.

Yan Wuxie turned her head and saw Lu Sanshizheng looking at herself with resentment. He smiled triumphantly and said:

"This kind of maid doesn't take it quickly, what are you waiting for? I'm helping you! You don't know what is good or bad!"

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