People in Douluo, good at hugging thighs

Two quarters of an hour later, Ju Douluo led the team back with a numb expression, followed by Dugu Bo, who was looking left and right, thoughtfully, and behind him was a little beauty.

No wonder girls like to choose backgrounds when taking photos... Ning Xiaotian looked at Dugu Yan in front of him and was a little surprised.

The orange firelight, the bright moonlight, and the colorful flowers and plants complement each other...

To be honest, it’s a heart-pounding feeling!

Her short violet hair spreads in the wind, and her beautiful face is reflected in the firelight. Her plump lips are shining with red haze, and she is pursed tightly in fear of death, which makes people feel pity for her.

The blue short skirt with waistband outlines the graceful figure. She moves lightly with snake steps, and her round buttocks twist along with it, making the innocent girl look particularly enchanting.

It’s so tempting!

"Ahem..." The charcoal fire in front of the barbecue grill was too strong. Ning Xiaotian seemed to be choked by the fireworks and coughed lightly.

The two demented teenagers next door also came to their senses instantly, lowered their heads guiltily, and started eating meat.

"Senior Dugu, Sister Yan'er...cough..." Seeing that the guests had arrived, Ning Xiaotian hurriedly said hello.

The sausage in his hand kept turning, "Teacher! Your sausage has been heated up for you!"

"It's better to be my disciple!" Ju Douluo's expression was as if he were flipping through a book, and he immediately smiled.

He quickly rushed to the nearest seat and sat down, took the sausage and started to nibble on it. His cheeks were filled and bulged in an instant, and he muttered at the corner of his mouth, "The grilled sausage is still delicious!"

"Brother Xiaotian!" Upon hearing Ning Xiaotian's words, Dugu Yan seemed to have suddenly found a backbone, his eyes suddenly brightened with eyes, his lips parted slightly, and he smiled.

"..."

Xie Yue was silent and eating quietly.

Yan suddenly felt like he was having a myocardial infarction. His eyes were full of resentment. He grabbed a bunch of green onions on the table and stuffed them into his mouth. His cheeks wriggled like an old cow chewing grass.

Dugu Bo's face was complicated, looking either happy or sad. He staggered to find a seat and sat down, his frost-white head shaking like an old father's.

Is this little cotton-padded jacket about to be pulled out?

"Hey! Sister Yan'er, come here quickly! BBQ rabbit skewers! Get a few more skewers and give them to your grandpa to try too!"

Seeing Dugu Yan calling out to him, Ning Xiaotian did not hesitate and treated him with delicious food first. Friendship comes naturally when the meat is in his stomach.

"Thank you, brother Xiaotian!" Dugu Yan trotted up to Ning Xiaotian, took the meat skewers, and then twisted her waist like a willow and ran to Dugu Bo to show off the spoils.

Fortunately, the little cotton-padded jacket still remembered me... Dugu Bo took the meat skewers kindly, feeling relieved in his heart.

Then he picked up a small stool and placed it next to him, motioning for Dugu Yan to sit down, as if he was a kind father and a filial piety to his grandson.

"Grandpa, it's really delicious! You should eat quickly, it will get cold later!" Dugu Yan sat down slowly, with bright red lips and white teeth, he opened his mouth to eat, not forgetting to remind him that it was getting dark at this time.

, with a hint of coolness.

"Okay! Okay!" Dugu Bo didn't hesitate, quickly picked up the meat skewers and started to chew on it, "Hmm? This tastes like this!"

"Yan'er, go help grandpa get a few more strings..."

"..."

Is this my grandfather?

Dugu Yan suddenly became suspicious!

Reluctantly, he handed the unfinished kebab to Dugu Bo. Dugu Yan took small steps and ran to the barbecue grill again, looking at Ning Xiaotian pitifully.

"Sister Yan'er! Here you go..." Ning Xiaotian skillfully grilled a few new skewers and handed them over.

"Brother Xiaotian, it's better for you!" Dugu Yan smiled again, his eyes sparkling and full of affection.

On the other hand, Dugu Bo, who was not far away, froze, and the kebab in his hand suddenly didn't taste good anymore!

I kinda want to have a drink!

Glancing at Ju Douluo not far away, Dugu Bo rolled his eyes, quickly sat up straight, and carefully took out his treasured medicinal wine from the storage soul device.

Soaked in hundreds of poisons, a great nourishing product!

The staying power is fierce!

"Elder Ju, Elder Ghost...I happen to have a bottle of fine wine, how about we have a drink together?"

"Old poison! Whatever good wine you have, it's definitely not as good as my Hundred Flowers Brew!" Ju Douluo said with some disdain.

He keeps himself company with flowers and plants, and often makes wine from flowers. The Baihua wine he brews is famously good!

Even Bibi Dong once praised Youjia!

"Elder Ju, just talk and don't practice the fake moves. You will know after you try it..." Dugu Bo was not angry, and took out a few exquisite wine glasses from the soul guide and walked to the table between them.

Put it down gently and fill it carefully.

The aroma of wine overflowed, and everyone was moved!

"Please!" Dugu Bo gently pushed the wine glass in front of the two of them, and behaved in a very polite manner.

"Just give it a try!" Seeing Dugu Bo being so polite, Ju Douluo didn't think anything of it, picked up the wine glass and drank, feeling very confident in his ability to drink.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey orders!" Ghost Douluo kept his mind to himself and just sipped his mouth slightly, looking back and forth at Ju Douluo and Poison Douluo, thoughtfully.

Dugu Bo usually has a bad attitude towards Lao Ju, but he was so polite today, maybe there is something fishy about him!

Could it be...

Ghost Douluo guessed some possibility,

But it didn’t say it clearly!

"Old Poison! I didn't expect you to be a bad person, but your ability to make wine is quite good!" Ju Douluo was surprised, but with the facts in front of him, he also praised him.

"Elder Ju really knows his stuff, come on, come on, I'll fill it up for you!" Dugu Bo looked delighted, as if his wine had been recognized by his opponent.

"You're welcome! It seems like you're a nice person, old Poison, and you're not that annoying!" Seeing Poison Douluo being so hospitable, Ju Douluo's dissatisfaction gradually disappeared.

"I didn't expect Elder Ju to have such a drinking capacity. It's really impressive. Let's have another drink!"

"Okay, let's drink together... drink together..."

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Seeing the heated attitude between the two of them, Ghost Douluo put down his wine glass, did not try to dissuade him, and just ate the skewers calmly.

Ning Xiaotian looked at Ju Douluo, who was already a little rosy, then at Poison Douluo, who was toasting each other, and then at the bottle of thickly wrapped wine...

He shook his head and continued grilling skewers!

The wine table culture is indeed broad and profound!

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"Elder Ju...Elder Ju...want another drink?" Poison Douluo shook Ju Douluo's shoulders and called softly!

"Brother Dugu Bo! Come on, have another drink..." Ju Douluo's face was flushed and he was full of pride. He seemed to have completely regarded Dugu Bo as a good brother.

"Little friend Xiaotian! Come on, come on!" Dugu Bo saw that the time was right and shouted loudly.

"What's wrong, Senior Dugu!" Ning Xiaotian put down the string in his hand and walked to Dugu Bo.

"My little friend... I dare to ask... does Ju Douluo's medicine garden have the herbs needed to treat the toxins in my body?" Dugu Bo covered his frosty temples with his hands, and asked carefully like a kitten stealing fish.

"Pfft..." As soon as he finished speaking, the chewed sausage in Yan's mouth suddenly spurted out and splashed all over the floor with tears.

Xie Yue coughed slightly, with a strange look on her face!

Dugu Yan's face turned red and she lowered her head to hide her face!

Ning Xiaotian and Ghost Douluo were very calm, as if they had expected this scene.

"Yangyang flower, water chrysanthemum, century-old mountain ginseng, century-old rock ganoderma, eight-treasure clover, honeysuckle..." Ning Xiaotian answered truthfully, with clear enunciation and correct accent.

"Brother Ju, did you hear me clearly? I want to borrow these herbs for my use. Can it be convenient?"

"It's easy to say...it's easy to say...it's just a few herbs. With our friendship, we can just pick them..."

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