God-Level Choice

Xu Huaidong is different from Lu Yuming

Lu Yuming was committing suicide when he came up. This is an eternal electric shock. There was no need to leave his hands, nor was it possible to settle. Although Xu Huaidong also has bad intentions, he has no murderous intentions, so if he can resolve it, he will cause trouble afterwards.

Zhu Wenqi looked at Chu Feng suspiciously, thinking that Chu Feng had ulterior motives and it was impossible for him to be so kind.

Ji Xing shook his head and sighed: "My lord, these words are useless, they won't listen."

looked at him with a smile.

Ji Xing said: "It's related to the great position of the palace master, anyone can be indifferent, but it means immortality.

Chu Feng said with a smile: "Since he is a god, why does the palace master step down? How can there be a next palace master?"

At this time, Miss Xiaoyan walked in lightly with a wooden plate full of delicious food.

After the jade bowl and silver chopsticks were set, she walked out silently.

Chu Feng said: "A senior, if you don't dislike him, just make do with drinking."

"Oh, Miss Xiaoyan's cooking skills are superb. f Zhu Wenqi said with a smile: "Part of the reason for helping you choose this yard was Miss Xiaobing. "

Chu Feng laughed.

Ji Xing nodded: "Miss Xiaoyan's cooking skills are really good, she is gentle and virtuous, she is a rare good girl."

"And Miss Xiaoyan's qualifications are also excellent. In a few years, she will be able to become an official disciple of Tiandao Palace.

"Yes, by that time, you will get more help."

"Well, eat your vegetables, eat your vegetables." Chu Feng picked up the silver chopsticks, signaling to eat.

Ji Xing opened the bottle of wine.

Chu Feng shrugged his nose, but he didn't smell any fragrance. His sense of smell is different, and he couldn't smell any fragrance. There was only the breath of Lord Ice, as if the clear spring just came out of the spring's eyes.

Can't be wrong, come here with the spring water from the altar?

"Hehe" Zhu Wenqi's eyes lit up, staring at Ji Xing's hand, watching Ji Xing fill the jade bowl.

His whole body was tense, as if he was carefully manipulating Ji Xing's hand, for fear that Die Xing would spill water.

After the jade bowl was filled, Jasper the vixen trembled like oil, he relaxed and his eyes lit up.

"This is the drunken spirit." Ji Xing brought up the Chu Feng bowl with a smile, and said with a smile, "Taste it, my lord.

"Very good." Chu Feng took a bowl, put it on his nose, and smelled it lightly, but still couldn't smell the fragrance.

Zhu Wenqi was busy: "I will do it myself!"

He poked his head out, took the jade bowl carefully, leaned it to his nose slowly, and sighed: "I never thought I would drink this in my life!"

"||Brother Zhu, there is only a bowl. " Ji Xing smiled, sealed the jar again, and carefully put it aside.

looked at him with a smile.

Ji Xing said: "There are enough bowls for people, too much is wasted."

Zhu Wenqi sighed: "Oh, you are so stingy, you only have a bowl!"

"Don't think about beauty." Ji Xing said with a smile: "If it weren't for the glory of the Lord, how could you drink this!"

"Okay, okay." I hope Vinge thinks the bowl is Rare's, so he shouldn't be greedy. He put them into his mouth slowly (Wang's), took a sip, and put them down again.

He closed his eyes, intoxicated, and smiled, his mouth upturned, as if falling into a dream.

Chu Feng looked at him, then at Ji Xing and Ji Xing said with a smile: "My lord, please!"

Chu Feng also took a sip.

Suddenly, the mellow fragrance entered the internal organs and spread out instantly. Under the body, it loses its weight and floats lightly, as if lifted by the breeze, bobbing up and down in the sky.