Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Well...the deity is pretty good~"

Gong Xuanyue tilted his head slightly and stood idly.

The dark purple eyes were filled with a hazy and intoxicated color that seemed to be drunk, and the red lips were lightly hooked, and he burped directly at the crowd.

He continued to laugh and ask, "So... why are you here?"

That smile seemed to be an ordinary drunken teasing, but it seemed to have a hint of coldness.

A few people couldn't help frowning, and silently took a half step back.

I am happy, but feel bad.

Fortunately, Uncle Shi was drunk!

According to his temperament, after he wakes up, he will forget what happened when he was drunk...

But the bad thing is that the uncle is also drunk!

After all, the strength of Uncle Shi's drunkenness is that his Master Xuanfeng Sect Master can't stand it...!

Thinking about it, the five senior brothers who had met before suddenly had the idea of ​​​​running quickly.

But at this time, Xia Ling seemed unwilling to give up the last chance, she gritted her teeth and took two steps forward.

"Uncle Xuanyue... The disciples didn't intend to disturb you..."

After thinking about it for a while, she directly put on the soft, weak, pitiful begging gaze that had been tried and tested in the Xuantian Sect, and winked wildly towards Gong Xuanyue.

His voice was extremely sweet and soft, he curled his lips and said aggrievedly, "It's a disciple, I picked up an injured little phoenix at the foot of the mountain a while ago, and brought it back to the sect to take good care of it... But ten days ago, that little phoenix was But it's gone."

"The first is that the disciple misses this pet very much, and the second is that she is worried about whether she will be in danger if the pain has not healed... and I happen to hear her snoring again, from your Qingyue Valley... That's why I begged the senior brothers to bring the disciples to look for them."

Saying that, Xia Ling suddenly waved her hands frantically, and said in a frown, "Please don't blame the brothers! They are also for the sake of the disciples. They were impatient and thought of trespassing at your residence..."

"right?"

After listening to Xia Ling's long speech, Gong Xuanyue raised his delicate brows lightly and chuckled twice.

Instead, he straightened up a little, with a serious expression, "Hmm... although I don't know what you are talking about, but in the case of Phoenix, the deity does have one."

The words fell, and the eyes of the five senior brothers behind Xia Ling suddenly lit up.

He kept asking: "Uncle Master, is it true! ... You, you found it in the Qingyue Forest, right!!"

However, Gong Xuanyue didn't seem to intend to answer them.

He just continued to stagger, swaying, pushed the door and walked into his bamboo house.

Without waiting for the others to stretch their necks desperately and want to take a few glances in, they slammed the door shut again.

Seeing this, the crowd did not dare to overstep, they could only wait outside quietly with excitement.

...

"Xing'er, where are you hiding~?"

Inside the room, Xiang Xing looked at the drunk man dejectedly, and the round body could not help shrinking inwardly.

Depressed in my heart.

This guy, is he drunk, he is going to betray her...

He was thinking feebly, but the next second, the man laughed and crouched down.

Bend over and scoop directly to the bottom of the bed.

He caught Little Fatty and fished it into his arms.

The strong and fragrant aroma of wine immediately poured into Xiang Xing's nose.

But she was taken aback for a moment.

That's right.

After getting along for a while, she can actually tell the difference. The man who hugs her when he has nothing to do, smells different when he is drunk and when he is sober.